Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 377 Lee Polo Is Our Big Brother!

Back in the locker room, Conte did not comment too much on the situation in the first half. Even for azp who scored an own goal, the head coach did not criticize anything, but only encouraged everyone to make persistent efforts.

Several assistant coaches are preparing for substitutions in the second half. Since it is a warm-up match, the number of substitutions is not limited. In theory, as long as the coaches are willing, everyone can get a chance to play.

If there is no accident, Li Polo will not finish the 90 minutes of the game, at most...after 15 minutes, he will be replaced.

[I need to change this situation. 】

Li Poluo glanced at the La Masia duo, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

His eyes flicked over the teammates in the locker room one by one, trying to find one or two teammates who could cooperate with him.

Cantor?

Looks so honest!

The only pass I received in the first half was from him!
But just as he was about to talk to this little black boy, he heard the assistant coach call his name:

"In the second half, Pedro, Fabregas, Kanter, Willian, Moses, Caballero... can all rest!"

[...mmp! 】

Before Lee Polo's plan could be implemented, it died tragically!
"Hey, brother!"

But he soon heard an enthusiastic voice.

He turned his head and looked back, and it was the winger Loic Remy who was about to come on in the second half.

The French winger winked at him:
"Wait for my cross!"
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"The second half of the game started. Conte replaced seven or eight starting players in one breath, and even the goalkeeper position was rotated?"

Looking at the new Chelsea lineup, he quickly turned his attention to the forward position.

Fortunately, the guy wearing the No. 1 jersey has not finished yet.

The only two defenders who stayed on the field with Li Polo were Azpilicueta and David Luiz.

Jia Tianning over-interpreted this routine rotation:
"It can be seen that Conte is not satisfied with the performance of Chelsea's frontcourt players. Throughout the first half, these players did not take the initiative to seek cooperation with Li Polo. It is reasonable to be replaced! They should reflect on it!"

Shen Fangjian pursed his lips and did not refute his analysis.

Then they saw David Luiz make a successful tackle and send a long pass, Remy quickly chased the pass from the wing, and then made a cross!
Fabregas and Pedro, who were sitting on the bench, shrugged and poohed in unison:
"Big pass!"
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They are not cursing, but Remy has indeed passed on...

He was not an orthodox winger, and he was eager to make a contribution when he touched the ball for the first time. This cross slightly deviated from the expected trajectory.

But even Remy himself didn't expect that Li Polo would catch his cross which was missed by at least 5 meters!

The expressions of the La Masia duo on the bench changed at the same time.

With their eyes, of course they can observe...

Lee Polo started at least two seconds earlier!
It can even be said...he didn't catch up to the cross, but waited until the cross!
"It's okay to ride a horse?"

Pedro muttered something under his breath.

Fabregas also looked dignified.

[Negative emotions from Pedro, +77! 】

[Cesc Fabregas, +88! 】

Even Conte couldn't keep his composure after watching Li Polo jump high from the double-team of two central defenders and smash a cross into the net.

This was just the first cross Lee Polo got, and he scored the goal!

4: 1!
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"See? Lee Polo is invincible! Gary Neville just hugged his thigh!"

"Even if I coach Lee Polo, we can still win the championship!"

In the BBC live room, Carragher is wildly celebrating.

Ferdinand tried to intervene several times, but was overwhelmed by the loud voice, so he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

And in China thousands of miles away, Jia Tianning directly climaxed:
"What is a superstar? This is it!"

Hall Master Jia leaned hard on the back of the seat, feeling completely at ease physically and mentally:

"Pedro, you don't pass, right? Fabregas doesn't pass, right? Chelsea have plenty of people who can pass!"

"I've already said that Lee Polo doesn't need to prove his strength in front of anyone!"

"On the contrary, you people should work hard to prove yourself!"

"What you have to prove is... who is qualified to be teammates with Lee Polo this season!"

"If you guys dare to seek your own death again, don't pass the ball to Li Polo, and don't use Li Polo's hands, Abramovich will let you pack up and get out!"

This time, Shen Fangjian didn't have any objection, but nodded vigorously:
"Master Jia, you are right!"
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Just 3 minutes later, Azpilicueta, who successfully steals, kicked a 60-meter long pass directly from behind!
The [Eagle Eye] that had just finished cooling down captured the flight trajectory of the football with great precision, and Lee Polo drove the speed to the maximum in an instant!
This time, Fulham's defenders launched the most primitive skill against him-body collision!
But Li Boluo, who had been prepared for a long time, maintained 100% concentration, and used his strengthened body as high as 94 to forcefully overturn his opponent!

He stood out from the double team!

Conte on the sidelines lost his composure for the second time.

The fans who were nearest stood up from their seats collectively!
More than 4 spectators watched the figure in blue No. 1 catch up with the pass at lightning speed, and then dribbled the ball into the penalty area!

Facing this one-shot, Fulham's goalkeeper was in disarray, allowing Li Polo to adjust his pace 15 meters away, and then pulling the ball sideways made the goalkeeper shake his center of gravity!
Lee Polo made an easy shot!
5: 1!

[Pedro, +57! 】

[Cesc Fabregas, +44! 】

[Marcos Alonso, +66! 】

Li Boluo froze for a moment.

[The Barcelona duo don't like themselves, everyone can understand this.But Alonso, you big-eyed young man, why do you have resentment towards yourself? 】

[You also have a Barcelona dream in your heart? 】

At this moment, Alonso was struggling inside:

[I am riding a horse from Real Madrid's youth training! 】

[My grandfather is a famous Real Madrid legend!Di Stefano and Puskas are his teammates! 】

[My own father is a famous star of both Atletico Madrid and Barcelona! 】

[Although the choices of the two of them are a bit conflicting, the DNA in our blood of the Alonso family hates you to the bone! 】
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The third person who sent a pass to Lee Polo was from the midfielder who came off the bench——Kos Anderson, an unnamed young player from the team's youth training.

As a local player in England, Anderson had no grudges against Lee Polo, but a little bit of admiration, so he ran diligently and actively, and finally found a chance in the 57th minute, and immediately sent the ball to the Lee Polo's feet.

[Unfortunately, we are too close to send an overhead ball...]

But to Anderson's surprise, Lee Polo kicked the ball back!
The Barcelona duo on the sidelines finally breathed a sigh of relief:

[This guy only knows how to head and speed! 】

[He doesn't have the ability to dribble past others! 】

But Anderson immediately saw Lee Polo's hand gesture:
[Give me a straight plug! 】

Without further ado, the young man pushed the arch of his foot forward, and a through pass went straight out from between the two central defenders!
Blue No. 1 turned into a whirlwind again, catching up with the ball was just a low shot!
Li Boluo is not good at shooting in high-speed sprints, so this time he didn't dare to shoot with force, but tried his best to keep it down!

He succeeded!

The football bounced on the penalty area line and completely fooled the goalkeeper!
6: 1!

He scored a hat-trick in the first 13 minutes of the second half!
Li Boluo let out a long breath, and turned to look at the bench.

He took off his jersey and showed the number on the back for everyone to admire.

"1!"

[In this team, I am the only core! 】

[Those who don't want to pass the ball to Lao Tzu, can prepare to pack their things! 】

"Lee Polo!"

"Lee Polo!!"

"Lee Polo!!!"

Above the Stamford Bridge, his cheers went straight into the sky.

Amidst the cheers all over the sky, Pedro and Cesc Fabregas lowered their heads subconsciously.

Although, this is just an innocuous warm-up match.

But they are fully aware of it.

I... seem to have really kicked a steel plate!
Based on their current status in Chelsea, they really can't play!

[Admit it! 】

[Barcelona doesn't want us, why are you still looking for a place for Barcelona here? 】

[From now on, Lee Polo will be our big brother! 】

(End of this chapter)