Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 407 Hazard: Lee Polo is so lucky!
"It can be seen that the moment Li Polo hit the goal with his header, he did consciously throw it upward..."

Looking at the replay, Zhan Jun analyzed the details of the action.

Zhang Lu laughed:
"I have been watching football for so many years, but I have never seen a header that can control the arc..."

But he immediately added:
"Of course, it doesn't rule out that Li Polo really practiced this trick. After all...his header skills are almost the only one in football history! His understanding of headers may be far beyond mine. The range of understanding of this third-rate goalkeeper from the football desert..."

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly burst into applause:
"Zhang Zhi is right!"

"This is the technical ability of a top superstar, and Chinese fans can't understand it at all!"

"Those sunspots who say that Lee Polo got shit luck, have you ever touched a football in your life?"
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"Topspin?"

Hazard, who was sitting on the bench, pouted:

"This must be shit luck!"

Batshuayi nodded, agreeing with him:

"Who can control the arc of the header!"

Mount, who was sitting next to them, quickly moved a position away, very worried that Chi Yu would be affected by their remarks.

Sure enough, Remy, who was sitting not far away, took out a small notebook and jotted it down:

"Brother Polo scored a wonderful goal in the 2nd minute of the game. Hazard and Batshuayi said dismissively: Brother Polo got lucky..."

I don't know if it was intentional, but he read it out while writing it.

Hazard didn't care too much, but Batshuayi's little black face suddenly turned pale, and he moved towards Remy:

"Brother, it's not, it's not, I'll treat you tonight, tell me what you want to eat..."

Remy, who is also a striker, is full of competition for Batshuayi, and the latter is well aware of this.

——As long as Batshuayi is eliminated, he will be Lee Polo's first substitute!

"Hey hey hey."

Mount patted his chest, thankful for his wise prediction.

[It is best to get rid of Hazard, so that we young people have more opportunities to play! 】
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Chelsea, leading by one goal, played smoothly.

Although Leicester City's midfield has two giants, Drinkwater and Ndidi, it is still not as good as Kante, who once played for the Blue Fox...

In the 26th minute, Kanter even successfully defended Mahrez one-on-one, giving Chelsea a quick counterattack opportunity.

Fabregas sent a sharp 40-meter-long through ball, piercing the opponent's defense with great precision!

Li Polo completed the acceleration like a rocket, while the central defender of the home team, Harry Maguire, was like an old tractor, which rang for a long time, but finally turned around. His legs went limp and he fell directly to the ground!
Not only that, he also knocked down his partner, Blue Fox captain Morgan, so that within ten meters behind Li Polo, there was not a defender participating in the defense!
Faced with such a great opportunity, how could Lee Polo miss it?

He drove the ball into the penalty area, faced the lone goalkeeper Schmeichel, and even had time to fake a shot!
After Schmeichel moved ahead of time, Li Polo made a low shot and pushed the football into the opposite direction of the goalkeeper!

2: 0!
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[The speed is so fast! 】

After learning from the previous lessons, Hazard only made the evaluation in his own head this time.

[But... this goal is still because Maguire is too bad! 】

[This kind of opportunity that is brought to the lips, 99% of the forwards can score it, right? 】

His eyes flicked to the corner flag area in the distance, and he couldn't help curling his lips:
[Look at Cesc Fabregas, didn't he just get one assist, he needs to be happy like this? 】

[Do you have to cross half the stadium to celebrate with Lee Polo? 】
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The score in the first half stayed at 2:0.

Lee Polo then tried a long-range shot and another header, but both failed to translate into goals.

This performance also makes Hazard somewhat psychologically balanced.

【I've said it a long time ago, the previous topspin was luck! 】

[No one can master such a complicated heading technique! 】

Seeing the starting players return to the locker room to rest, Hazard, Batshuayi, Mount, Remy, Golovin and other substitute players who had been spectators for 45 minutes entered the field to exercise their bodies.

Conte summed up the opponent's weaknesses and emphasized the midfielder:
"We can continue to increase through balls or overhead balls. The opponent's two central defenders are not good at turning around and chasing back, while our striker... is extremely fast!"

He glanced at Li Polo:

"Given enough opportunities, we can stage a massacre at the King Power Stadium!"

Fabregas gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Even if you don't arrange it, I will do it!"

"..."

Conte couldn't help frowning.

An ominous premonition faintly rose in his heart:

[Will Chelsea not need a head coach in a few days? 】

[Negative sentiment from Antonio Conte, +4! 】
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After returning to the game, both Conte and Fabregas wanted to scold their mothers.

Leicester City, who had fought against Chelsea in the first half, is now completely in a defensive counterattack position...

In the case of them retreating sharply, the Blue Fox's last line of defense was less than 20 meters away from the goal. It was difficult for Cesc Fabregas to find space to pass through balls and overhead balls!
In the 47th minute, Fabregas tried to pick a ball over the top, but before Li Polo rushed into the penalty area, goalkeeper Schmeichel had already confiscated his pass...

Five minutes later, Xiaofa tried to pass again. Although Li Boluo caught up with the football by virtue of his speed advantage, he was only one step away from the bottom line. He completely lost the shooting angle and could only pass back to his teammates in the middle.

Unexpectedly... Since Pedro and Willian are both on the wing, Kanter is the only one who can respond ...

Then, to everyone's surprise, the football rubbed Morgan's back and flew into the net!

3: 0!
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"This foot...is always covered!"

Azar finally couldn't help complaining.

Looking at Kanter, who had no other celebrations other than a smirk, Remy, who is also a Frenchman, nodded:
"It's 100% fake!"

Even Lee Polo, who got a passive assist, couldn't accept this fact:
[I practiced hard for three seasons, but I didn't score a single long-range shot. How can Kanter, an idiot, be able to kick a world wave casually? 】

After that, Li Polo tried three long shots, but unfortunately, in front of Kanter's fairy ball, his shots were more like HD learning to walk and imitating.

If he hadn't scored twice in the first half, I'm afraid the fans of the home team at the King Power Stadium would have ridiculed him!
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"Li Polo has been acting a little impatient these days..."

Of course Zhan Jun could see that Li Poluo was in some trouble.

Zhang Lu nodded slightly:

"If Leicester City adopts an all-man defense, Chelsea really don't have much to do.

Morgan and Maguire are both tall and powerful central defenders. Whether it is a header, physical confrontation, or frontal pressing, they are quite tough. Even Li Polo can hardly occupy too much space in front of them. The advantages……"

But before he finished speaking, Leicester City's defense was in danger...

In the 67th minute, Cesc Fabregas took a corner kick. Li Polo gave up the topspin ball which was too technically demanding, but chose to jump high in the crowd and head the ball to the top!
The football smashed hard into Maguire's arm before bouncing into the goal.

4: 0!

The referee couldn't help being stunned.

After watching the replay, Zhan Jun couldn't help but laugh.

He opened the way to the professional guest and asked a question:
"Zhang Zhi, should this be a handball? Or an own goal?"

Zhang Lu also thought for a long time, but in the end he just let out a burst of laughter:
"Hey, it depends on how the referee understands the rules!"

"If he knew it, he should have awarded Maguire a handball foul, at least a yellow card and a penalty kick. But in this way, Maguire, who had received a yellow card in the first half, could only end with a red card."

"If the referee can't bear it, then it's fine to judge that the goal is valid in such a muddleheaded way, hehehe!"

【Balloon again! 】

Hazard on the sidelines silently complained in his heart:
[If it wasn’t for Maguire, a stupid big man who stretched out his arms to change the direction of the football, Lee Polo’s header would definitely be saved by Schmeichel! 】

Then he heard Remy chanting again not far away:

"In the 67th minute, Brother Polo scored a hat-trick. Hazard sat on the bench with a calm face and did not celebrate with everyone..."

Hazard jumped straight from his seat:
"Enough is enough!"

"There is no such blatant undercover agent as you!"

He was about to beat up Remy when he saw assistant coach Alessio waving to him:

"Eden, get ready to warm up!"

(End of this chapter)