Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 412 The only main point of attack
"Oh hoo!"

Over the Stamford Bridge Stadium, bursts of exclamations came and went.

After Li Polo scored the first goal, Chelsea went on the offensive for a while, overwhelming Arsenal.

In the 9th minute, William's breakthrough on the right was blocked, and he passed back to Xiaofa and moved to the left. Pedro, who was unmarked, shot from the top of the penalty area, but did not go out of the angle, which hit Petr Cech's arms.

Arsenal tried to fight back, but neither Ramsey nor Xhaka was a midfielder who was good at dribbling the ball. Under the defense of Kante, Moses, Alonso and others, they quickly lost the ball. .

Five minutes later, Kanter successfully intercepted the ball again. William continued to make a strong attack from the right, but he was still unable to pass Kolasinac's defense line and had to pass back again.

This time, he did not give it to Xiaofa, who was closely guarded, but gave it to Moses who inserted from the back row. The Nigerian winger dribbled the ball quickly to the bottom, but was blocked by Monreal when he was about to pass the ball. .

Li Poluo, who was lurking in front of the door, opened the [Eagle Eye] early, but a loneliness came.

Now that his skills have been wasted, Li Polo took the initiative to gesture to Fabregas and start the [third set of corner kick tactics]!
Xiaofa walked towards the corner flag knowingly, and after Luiz and Cahill squeezed into the penalty area, Li Polo suddenly accelerated and rushed forward, attracting Koscielny and Mustafi to move collectively, while Fabregas pushed The ball is passed far back!
Not Lee Polo, not Cahill and Lewis!

The football passed the two central defenders in front of the goal and found Alonso at the far end-this Spaniard who served as the left wing also had a height of nearly 1.9 meters!
Alonso overwhelmed Bellerin, who was half a head shorter than himself, and launched a fierce and powerful bombardment at his old teammate Petr Cech!

It was too late to say it, but Cech took three steps and made two steps, quickly moved laterally from the position of the near post, and then a lightning swoop, and even blocked the header of his old teammate on the goal line!

Bellerin, who had escaped, quickly kicked the ball far away with a big kick. Only then did he have time to return to the goal and pull up Cech, who had made great contributions.

"Nice job, Peter!"

Arsenal players stepped forward to give Cech a high-five, encouraged each other and boosted their confidence and morale.

But they didn't really relax, and Courtois on the opposite side kicked Bellerin's big kick back...

The Chelsea players who had just prepared to retreat immediately formed a siege again, and Louis and Cahill also stayed in the opponent's backcourt, each holding down at least one defensive player.

Azpilicueta glanced at his luxurious striker:

From left to right are...Pedro, Cahill, Lee Polo, Louis, William...

"pass it to me!"

Fabregas was waving at him, but Azpilicueta was unmoved, and made a diagonal cross from the right!
The football spun into the air, bypassed Xhaka and Ramsey, flew past Mustafi who was entangled with Li Polo, and fell behind Koscielny!

Mustafi was shocked!

[This Azpilicueta doesn't follow the routine! 】

[I thought I had already seen through Chelsea's routine: the other players were feints, and Lee Polo was the only main attack!But I didn't expect them to predict my prediction! 】

Mustafi and Koscielny tried to block from the left and right, but Luiz unexpectedly knocked the ball back!
Worthy of being a Brazilian player!
Even a central defender has enough delicate foot skills!
Arsenal's two central defenders almost killed each other, but Luiz chose to strike horizontally!
With no one watching, Lee Polo stretched out his right foot and gently pushed towards the half-empty goal!
Cech, who has long been attracted by Louis, has nothing to do!
2: 0!

Mustafi, who was lying on the ground, was so angry that he punched the grass!

【I knew a long time ago that Lee Polo is their only main attack point! 】

[Negative emotions from Mustafi, +22! 】

[Cech, +31! 】

[Wenger, +44! 】
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"After only 15 minutes of playing, Arsenal are already two goals behind. The situation is not optimistic!"

Looking at Wenger who was sitting silently on the sidelines, Zhan Jun couldn't help but say something.

Zhang Lu was also worried about the French marshal:
"Wenger has deployed the best defensive players in the team, but the effect is not satisfactory. Not only that, but they are more disorganized on the offensive end, so they appear more passive."

He looked at Arsenal's roster and made a guess:
"If... Sanchez or the number 10 or Cazorla is on the pitch, Arsenal can at least maintain a certain threat on the offensive end. Now their forward line... loses the ball more times than Chelsea defenders. want more!"

Before he finished speaking, something happened to Arsenal 10 seconds after the re-kick-off!

Welbeck tried to pass the ball, but just as he waded the ball from Cahill's left side, he slipped and fell to the edge of the penalty area...

Cahill almost burst out laughing, he swiped the data of a successful intercept without any effort!

"This place is too slippery!"

"Hei Bei" who fell to the ground immediately found the reason. He looked up at the sky, pointed at God and cursed.

The light rain was falling non-stop, and...it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Li Poluo also stretched out his feet to try on the turf, and the rain-soaked field did become more slippery.

He thought for a while, gestured to Fabregas not far away, and pointed to the top of his head.

As the core of the organization, Xiaofa understood and quickly passed Brother Poluo's tactical intentions to the teammates on both sides:
[Reduce through balls, pass more high-altitude balls! 】
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Seeing the rain getting heavier and heavier, Conte originally wanted to signal the players to change their tactical play, but he saw Li Polo's on-the-spot command and continued to sit on the coach's bench to watch the game with great relief.

There is a canopy above the bench, if it is not necessary, of course he is not willing to go out in the rain!
Of course, Hazard on the sidelines also noticed the team's tactical changes, and he nodded to Batshuayi:
"This kid is also quite smart, and he knows how to avoid exposing his weaknesses."

Remy next to him immediately turned out the small book, and wrote "shua la la":
"In the 16th minute of the game, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Brother Polo led his teammates to change tactics in time, showing flexibility and foresight. However, Hazard slandered Brother Polo for not daring to respond to the through ball, and his heart was to blame..."

Remy, who was writing quickly, suddenly felt that most of the light above his head was blocked.

He couldn't help raising his head, but was pinched by two iron claws around his neck.

There is a roar in the ear:
"If you do this again, I will die with you!"
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Compared to Chelsea's flexibility, Arsenal seems to be a little unresponsive.

After the re-kick-off, Iwobi, Welbeck, Lacazette, Bellerin and others still focus on ground penetration, but the football rolls on the turf faster and faster, and their technical flow is getting better. It is getting harder and harder, and it becomes more and more difficult to break through.

What's more... Welbeck and Iwobi, even if they can form a breakthrough, the poor finishing touch...courtois can't even make a save!
In the 23rd minute, Welbeck finally succeeded in breaking through Moses' defense with his tenacious willpower, but in order to avoid Kanter who came later, he had no time to adjust his rhythm and directly volleyed vigorously!
The football not only flew high, but also flew from the direction of the corner flag to the second-floor stand of Stamford Bridge!

"Hahaha!"

Nearly [-] Chelsea fans at the scene laughed in unison!

"Thank you for helping us out, Danny Welbeck!"
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"This anti-aircraft gun... is really outrageous!"

Zhan Jun couldn't help expressing his regret.

"On rainy days, it is indeed more difficult to kick the right position..."

Before Zhang Lu finished speaking, he saw the little ball boy behind the goal quickly throw a spare football into the penalty area. Courtois did not hesitate, and directly drove towards the frontcourt with a big kick!

With a "whoosh", the football crossed the home team's half and fell towards the visiting team's half.

Among the three backs, Monreal was too active in the offense before and had no way to retreat immediately, but Mustafi and Koscielny have already set up a defense line 10 meters away from the front of the penalty area!
Mustafi even aimed at Li Polo, blocking his way forward with hands and feet!
With his back to the goal, Li Polo blocked Mustafi, and then threw his head up against the falling football!
The football is bouncing again!

Mustafi only felt a black shadow fly over his head, and then, the striker who was blocked by him just now... twisted from his hand like a loach!

[This is... a header ferry? 】

[He passed to two wingers? 】

【Left?or right? 】

The first thought that popped up in Mustafi's mind was still "Li Polo passed the ball".

But when he turned around abruptly, he realized...neither William nor Pedro could keep up with Li Polo's speed at all!

Lee Polo...he gave the ball to himself!

In a burst of sparse rain, the No. 1 player of the blue team broke into the big penalty area of ​​the red team.

The football twirled and fell from mid-air, Li Polo soared into the air near the penalty spot, and headed the ball in the light rain with the most stretched posture!
The football was completed in an instant and accelerated again!
Cech didn't dare to abandon the goal and attack, he could only stretch his arms as hard as he could, trying to stop this header from hitting the goal!
His fingertips touched the ball, but the slippery football felt heavier than ever at this moment!
"Whoosh!"

3: 0!

Cech fell hard on the goal line, causing his ribs to hurt.

[Negative sentiment from Peter Cech, +44! 】

[Mustafi, +88! 】

[Wenger, +222! 】

[Live Arsenal fans, +2222! 】

[National gun fans, +44444! 】

"Liiiiiiiiii~~~~Polooooooooo!"

Stamford Bridge is boiling again at this moment!
Li Poluo landed heavily on the small penalty area line, splashing muddy water on his feet.

He raised his arms high amidst the cheers of [-] spectators, and against the background of the rain, he looked like a King Kong God of War!
Courtois, who was 100 meters away, wanted to ask the technical staff on the sidelines:
"Just now Li Polo hit the ball with his head, so this goal...does it count as my assist?"

(End of this chapter)