Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 420 The Wind at Wembley

"Fa made a straight pass, Li Polo made a quick start, passed the ball, and continued to accelerate... Trippier put a shovel! The two collided..."

In just three seconds, Zhan Jun's tone changed as drastically as Li Boluo's speed.

Zhang Lu also hummed:
"The shoveling Trippier... seems to be injured?"

"..."

Zhan Jun looked at the screen turning to the bench:

"The front-court director did not choose to play back in slow motion, probably because this scene...may have a strong psychological impact on the audience. From this point of view, Trippier may be seriously injured."

Tottenham's team doctors had already surrounded Trippier in a group. After a 2-minute inspection, they finally expressed regret to Pochettino on the sidelines:

"There must be a replacement."

Pochettino stamped his feet aside, cursing as he prepared Sergi Aurier, who was warming up, to come off the bench.

After only 30 minutes of playing, there were injuries, which made Bo Pang very angry.

But the assistant coach hadn't submitted the application to the fourth official before the field changes.

I saw Li Poluo pulling the field captain Azpilicueta to surround the referee Mike Dean:
"He shoveled violently from the side and rear, and he didn't shovel the ball at all. Should he be sent off with a red card?"

Dean froze for a moment, he looked at Trippier who was being carried on a stretcher by the team doctor:

"He's all injured!"

Lee Polo shrugged his shoulders:

"But...he was the one who shoveled me! Mr. Referee, you must enforce the law impartially and be impartial!"

Dean pondered for three seconds, and finally made a decision:
"A red card is not acceptable, but..."

He took a step towards Trippier, who was just lying on a stretcher and was about to leave the field, and then drew out a yellow card:
"Violent shoveling, yellow card!"

A gentle voice sounded in his ear:

"He already had a yellow card before."

Only then did Dean wake up like a dream, and he fully reacted.

[It turns out that this guy has been waiting for me to draw cards from the very beginning! 】

[Whether it's red or yellow, Trippier is doomed! 】

The nearly 50-year-old referee took a look at Li Polo, and immediately took out the red card and showed it to Trippier!

"Two yellows turned into one red? Trippier, who was injured and left the field, was hit again!"

Zhan Jun's voice was full of uncertain emotions:

"This... This is a rare penalty. I am afraid that it will definitely attract heated discussions after the game. Mike Dean, the referee, undoubtedly made himself the protagonist of the game again!"

Zhang Lu shook his head:

"Shooting someone behind the back and not touching the ball... There is nothing to say for a direct red card for this kind of action. From the perspective of the professionalism of the referee, he has no problem, but the accidental injury of Trippier will definitely make some The media found an opportunity to make use of it..."

In fact, there was no need to wait until after the game. The moment Mike Dean raised his red card, there were extremely harsh boos from the stands of Wembley Stadium.

Angry Tottenham fans, while booing the referee, raised their middle fingers on the pitch to express their inner dissatisfaction!
"Fuck you Madmac Dean! You're taking black money from Chelsea?!"

"Trippier left the field with a serious injury, and you still have the heart to show a red card?!"

"Don't you have any humanity in riding a horse?"

"Can't you put yourself in another position? If you were Trippier, would you accept such a penalty?

"Mike Dean, you are ashamed of the title of patron saint of Tottenham!"

"Arsenal fans, whoever hates Mike Dean in the future, I will be in a hurry with whoever!"

[Negative emotions from Trippier, +1444! 】

[Olier, +404! 】

[Pochettino, +1448! 】

[Wembley Stadium, +47488! 】

[National Tottenham fans, +123555! 】
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Trippier was seriously injured and retired, plus two yellows turned one red, which became a turning point in this game.

If it is said that in the first 30 minutes, Tottenham could maintain a four-to-six relationship with Chelsea, then after that, the scene completely turned to the away team.

Since the referee decided that Trippier had fouled, Li Polo won a free kick from the right front of the penalty area for his breakthrough.

This time, the distance from the goal was more than 30 meters. Alonso had no way to stage a direct goal again, so he could only hand it over to Azpilicueta, and rubbed an inspin ball!

Although Li Polo received double-teaming from Vertonghen and Alderweireld, he still fought for it with all his strength, plucking green onions from dry land in the penalty area and leaping high!
But as soon as he got off the ground, he felt a cool breeze blowing under his buttocks!
"???"

"!!!"

Under the gaze of more than 4 fans, Li Polo's shorts were ripped off by Vertonghen!
But Li Polo didn't have time to be embarrassed, so he fought Azpilicueta's cross and headed hard!
With a sound of "whoosh", when Lori's eyes were attracted by Li Polo's underpants, the football flew into the net!

2: 0!

[Negative emotions from Lori, +255! 】

Li Boluo, who broke through the opponent's goal, wanted to cover his lower body at this time, but he couldn't use his strength in the air, so he could only fall heavily to the ground...

The live broadcast camera was originally aimed firmly at him, but there was a sound of urging to switch the camera from the background.

The staff was about to change the angle, when they saw Li Poluo jumping up from the ground with a carp.

Then, there was a "stab" sound, and the ball pants that were hanging between the legs before were torn into two pieces by a huge force!
"Cut the camera quickly!"

The director almost roared:

"Such scandalous images must not be allowed to spread!"

But in the next second he denied the order he just issued:
"Forget it, it's too late."

"Instead of letting other media take advantage of it, it's better to let us eat this traffic!"

He gritted his teeth:
"Give me a set of close-up shots! Aim at Lee Polo's lower body!"
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"...Underage fans please watch accompanied by their parents..."

Looking at the increasingly clear underwear logo on the screen, Zhan Jun couldn't find a commentary, so he had to make a small complaint.

Even Zhang Lu, who has long been a grandfather, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he could only laugh twice:
"Haha, hehe, Li Polo is embarrassed now!"
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The evening breeze in Wembley is really cool...

"...on horses..."

Seeing the shattered integrity, Li Poluo was really embarrassed.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was not mentally prepared for his pants to be taken off in public.

But this embarrassment lasted only half a second, and he looked normal.

And also a short run-up, completed the next kneeling celebration!

Seeing him not embarrassed, Pedro, Hazard, Fabregas, and Azpilicueta who sent the assist also laughed.

These teammates had already rushed towards him, ready to celebrate together, but they saw Li Poluo waving his hands:

"Don't block the camera!"

"I want female fans all over the world to see my perfect figure clearly!"

Hazard, who was his starting partner for the first time, couldn't help but pouted:

"Isn't this guy too domineering? Don't you even let me touch the scene of the celebration?"

Remy's ears moved on the sidelines, and he couldn't help stretching his neck:

"I seem to hear something!"

Batshuayi rolled his eyes:
"No, you didn't hear that!"
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"Hurry up and change your pants!"

The referee Mike Dean, who was about to be 50 years old, couldn't stand it anymore. He quickly pointed to the sidelines and urged Li Polo not to show off his muscles under his nose.

"OK.

Li Poluo agreed and stood up from in front of him.

He just took two steps, turned around again, and pointed to his ass:

"Mr. Referee, he cruelly took off my ball pants under your nose..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Dean:
"Ok, Ok, I'll give him a yellow card! Go and change your pants!"

Dean rushed towards Vertonghen quickly, and directly threw a yellow card in the face of the backbone of Tottenham's defense!
[Negative sentiment from Vertonghen, +404!]

Only then did Li Poluo return to the sidelines contentedly, and stretched out his right hand to the equipment manager:

"Pants!"

(End of this chapter)