Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 425 He can only shoot low!

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The referee, Massimiliano Irati, blew the whistle to start the game.

This famous post from Italy is only 38 years old this year. As an international referee, he can be regarded as the young and strong school after Rizzoli and Rocky, and he is also the goal of the Italian Football Association's vigorous training.

But today he was obviously a little nervous.

Before the start of the game, he received a call from the chairman of the UEFA referee committee, the former Italian whistler Roberto Rossetti, who asked him to "be extremely cautious" when calling the penalty.

The reason is very simple.

Atletico Madrid is one of the best iron-blooded factions in Europe, and their fierce and unusual style of play is frightening in the entire football world.

But such Atletico Madrid was beaten black and blue by one person last season.

And this person, standing on the center line now, kicked the ball out with one kick! -
"Chelsea got the kick-off, Lee Polo passed back..."

Thousands of miles away, Zhan Jun went to work again:
"In the first round against Kabalak, Lee Polo did not travel with the team, so today is his first official appearance in the UEFA Champions League this season.

As the best player and top scorer in the UEFA Champions League last season, Li Polo's performance naturally touched the hearts of countless people.

As his biggest competitor in the scorer list, Ronaldo scored twice in the first round and the second round respectively. Although Messi also completed double strikes in the first round, he failed in the second round yesterday. Being able to score goals can only temporarily lag behind his old opponent. "

He paused briefly:
"We have also seen many fans complaining about Conte's arrangement. In the last round, Kabarak was the weakest opponent in this group. Li Polo wanted to refresh his scoring record last season. That game was originally a very A good chance to earn points..."

Guest Zhang Lu shook his head with a smile:

"Looking at Lee Polo's scoring efficiency in the Premier League this season, maybe missing one or two games, there is nothing to be regretful about!"

While they were expressing their views, Chelsea had completed their first attack.

Golovin and Pedro crossed positions and sent a sharp through pass from the right. Li Polo successfully turned offside and made a one-shot. Unfortunately, his shot was too low and was blocked by the opposite goalkeeper Oblak with his leg. bottom line.

Zhang Lu noticed this detail:

"Li Polo has many such shooting opportunities, and it seems that he always chooses to shoot low?"

Zhan Jun hesitated for a second, but decided to tell his old partner his speculation:
"Uh... Judging from his original shooting skills, a low shot can at least guarantee the goal!"

Zhang Lu suddenly remembered that in a certain game, Li Boluo, who had rounded his thigh, blew up the drone in the sky with one kick because he didn't lower his shot!
He couldn't help but laugh:

"Hey Hey."
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Back on the game scene, Hazard's corner kick was bravely cleared by Godin, but eventually returned to Hazard's feet.

The Belgian king cut in from the left wing and led all the way to the right wing along the penalty area line.

Despite being chased and intercepted by several defensive players, he still firmly controlled the ball at his feet.

Perhaps it was the continuous passing that inspired his confidence. Hazard completely ignored Li Polo, who was already in an excellent position, and completed a long shot by himself!
Oblak completely judged the right direction, but when he flew sideways, he realized that Hazard's shot missed the target at all, and hit the billboard behind the goal directly...

"..."

Li Polo glanced at Hazard. The No. 10 superstar waved his hands away, expressing regret that his wonderful performance could not be converted into a goal.

In the 8th minute, Chelsea formed an offensive again.

Kante blocked Saul, Alonso dribbled the ball quickly down the left wing, and then passed it straight to find Hazard, who had already cut into the penalty area.

This time, the ball king did not fight alone, but leaned on the opponent's two defenders and knocked the ball in front of Li Boluo with his heel...

It's a pity that Li Polo didn't expect that Hazard would use such a subtle way to send himself a pass, so that he obviously couldn't react after receiving the ball, and he had no time to adjust his pace. A shovel shot came from the foot, but it turned out weak and was easily resolved by Oblak.

"..."

Lee Polo couldn't blame his teammates this time.

Hazard has been fed to his mouth, what else can he do?
Talent is something that cannot be forced.

If you only compare football talent, he may not even be able to compare with Hazard when he was 10 years old!

Fabregas on the sidelines sighed:
"Those two passes would have turned into assists if I had been on the pitch!"

"This guy Hazard is not suitable for Brother Polo at all!"

Remy, who was sitting behind him, turned out the little book again:
"In the 8th minute, Fabregas claimed that Polo is very picky about his teammates. If there is no suitable teammate, Polo will not score goals..."

Fabregas slowly turned his head:

"Tell me again!"
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"The game has been played for nearly 20 minutes, and the score is still 0:0. The overall scene is a bit dull..."

Zhan Jun began to make a staged summary:

"Chelsea in the away game completed a total of 5 shots, 2 of which were on target, but the number of shots from Atletico Madrid was still 0. The ball possession rate of both sides is also clearly dominated by Chelsea, 63% vs. 37%..."

Zhang Lu added:
"Most of the games in Atletico Madrid are like this. Simeone knows that the overall strength of his team is not as good as the opponent, so he adopts a resolute defensive stance, and rarely attacks easily. They will patiently entangle with the opponent until the opponent shows up. Flaws, this is a fatal blow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Atletico Madrid left-back Felipe completed a fierce tackle from William's feet.

William, who was almost kicked by him, broke his calf, and was still rolling around with his legs hugged, while Felipe had ruthlessly dribbled the ball across the center line!
Even if there was a chance to counterattack, the two midfielders of Atletico Madrid-Koke and Partey (Partey) did not press up with the team, but cautiously stayed near the center circle to block the counterattack opportunity. Handed over to other teammates in the frontcourt.

Felipe just crossed the center line and passed the ball to Carrasco on the left. The latter ate Azpilicueta raw with his speed and chose to pass from the left side of the penalty area.

It's a pity that the ball was rubbed by Louis and changed direction halfway. Griezmann, who was outflanking in front of the goal, stretched his toes straight, but still couldn't reach it. He could only watch the football fly out of the touchline...

"Atletico Madrid's counterattack this time is very threatening. Although only Carrasco, Griezmann, and Correa participated in it, they are only one last chance away from scoring!"

Zhan Jun broke into a cold sweat for Chelsea's defense.

William, who bears the main responsibility, raised his hands to his teammates in the backcourt with some shame.

Li Poluo shook his head helplessly.

[This Brazilian winger is diligent and active, hard-working, one-stop offensive and defensive, and has no choice in all aspects. He just likes to stick the ball under his feet! 】

[If he hadn't conceded the ball just now, but passed directly diagonally, he would have at least one shot stat! 】
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But in fact, Li Polo also knew in his heart that it wasn't that his teammates didn't want to give him a cross, but that Atletico Madrid's defensive players were extra vigilant about crosses.

As long as William, Pedro, Alonso and other wide players put on a high ball posture, the Atletico Madrid players closest to them will immediately block their feet, even if they directly kick their opponents and are warned by the referee. not hesitate.

With such a defensive strength, after the first 20 minutes of playing, Li Poluo did not receive an effective high-altitude pass...

The high-altitude ball is 0, but he has received several direct passes under his feet.

But... everyone knows that if Lee Polo catches the ball with his back, his threat to the goal will plummet by 90%!

"He needs me!"

Fabregas on the sidelines became active again:

"Only I can make the pass he wants most!"

Remy glanced at him, and was about to refute, but Fabregas, who had been prepared, covered his mouth and could only make an indistinct voice:

"Woooooo~~~"

But assistant coach Alessio turned around and exchanged with him:
"If you are on the court, you will encounter Partai's tough defense, and I am afraid that it is impossible to get a long pass."

Fabregas snorted unconvinced:
"I made my debut in La Masia. Even if I am not as good as Messi in getting rid of the defense one-on-one, I will definitely not be afraid of a mere Partey!"

Alessio smiled slightly, he liked the unconvinced spirit of the players:
"Wait until the second half, if we haven't been able to break the deadlock, you will have a chance to play!"

With the coach's promise, Cesc Fabregas watched the game with satisfaction.

In the 23rd minute, William still drove forward with the ball. This time, he did not give Felipe a chance to steal the ball. He quickly made a direct pass and found Li Polo, who was eager to score but had his back to the goal.

Since Li Polo hadn't touched the football in the last 5 minutes, he had to retreat 10 meters. Godin hesitated for half a second, and then stuck it up decisively, trying to prevent him from turning around and going forward.

From a perspective that Godin couldn't notice, Li Polo's eyes flashed a light.

【…】

Lee Polo accurately captured the trajectory of the football in the next 3 seconds!

If he hadn't caught the ball, William's through pass would have passed between Godin's legs!
【Then... don't answer! 】

Godin's eyes suddenly blurred!
The football was still two meters away, and he saw Li Polo twist his waist and turn around!

"???"

Godin reached out to pull, but he was half a step too late!

With a stride, Li Poluo passed by his right side!

As for the direct pass sent by William, it jumped from between Godin's legs to the penalty area almost at the same time!
Atletico Madrid's other central defender, Lucas Hernandez, made up for the first time, but Li Polo was the first to catch up with the football!

Hernandez put his heart on the line and shoveled directly on the edge of the penalty area!

He wanted to use a suicidal defense to keep Li Boluo out of the penalty area!

But Li Poluo used the simplest method to defuse his defense!

Chelsea's No. 1 striker suddenly pulled the ball back in the process of rushing forward, and then swung it horizontally, breaking into the penalty area!

Emergency stop, change direction!
Although his movements seemed a bit blunt and he almost lost his center of gravity, Hernandez's shovel had lost its effect!

The distance between the two full-backs was too far, and the only one who could stop Li Polo at this time was Oblak!

Li Poluo took a breath with his mouth, and after two steps into the restricted area, he opened his bow and set his arrow!

His left foot stomped heavily on the ground, and his right foot exploded with force!
This time, no one interfered, he was confident...hit the target!
"Oh!"

The Calderon stadium fell into silence at this moment.

There was only an explosion-like muffled sound coming from the home team's gate!
Based on the information, Oblak subconsciously lowered his center of gravity and blocked the way down, but saw a meteor-like light flying straight into the air from the ground!
"Buzz!"

The entire goal trembled violently, but there was already the sound of the net rubbing behind him.

Li Poluo's explosive shot hit the crossbar and bounced into the net!

1: 0!

In the 23rd minute, Chelsea finally broke the deadlock!
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[Negative emotions from Oblak, +109! 】

"Didn't it mean...except for headers, he can only shoot low shots?"

The Atletico Madrid goalkeeper sat on the goal line in frustration, muttering to himself.

Li Poluo loosened his fist quietly.

[Made, you can't use such force in the future! 】

[The shot just now was only 10 centimeters away and it will fly into the stands! 】

(End of this chapter)