Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 429

Atletico Madrid, who lost three goals in a row, finally lost their patience in the first half.

They gave up the 60-minute defensive tactics, exposed their sharp minions, and launched a fierce attack on Chelsea's midfield.

Simeone's team is not without good offensive players, but for this "handsome" who has played in Italy for many years, the importance of "defense" has long penetrated into every aspect of his football philosophy. With a dripping offense, he is more pursuing to win on the premise of ensuring a solid defense.

It is a pity that he is facing the Italian football star Conte, who not only has the essence of Italian football, but also set off the trend of three central defenders in Juventus and the Italian national team. Even after he moved to the Premier League, the three central defenders The tactics quickly became a whirlwind in England. Even Wenger, who was about to retire, tried a 343 at Arsenal...

In the 63rd minute, Carrasco made a strong attack from the left. William was caught off guard and was easily penetrated by him. Then Azpilicueta, who defended against him, failed to stop him from completing the pass. Correa, who responded, failed to aim at the angle, and hit the center of the goal with a shot, which was easily confiscated by Courtois.

Chelsea then returned the favor, Courtois threw the ball vigorously across the half, Li Polo easily squeezed out Partey's header to ferry, Golovin quickly split the side, Hazard waded across the diagonal lane from left to right The two defensive players even made a cross run with Pedro and shot the far corner from the right side of the penalty area!
It's a pity that today's ball king put all his state on dribbling, but forgot to put on his shooting boots, shot the goalpost with one kick, and bounced back with a "bang"...

Unprepared, Pedro stretched out his left foot subconsciously, the football drew a shallow parabola in the air, and then landed in Oblak's arms.

Oblak didn't waste a second, and also threw the football vigorously, giving Atletico Madrid another chance to attack!
"...Mad..."

Seeing the football flying over his head again, Li Boluo, who just ran to the top of the penalty area, couldn't help cursing.

He could only turn around again, admiring the confrontation between his defender and Atletico Madrid striker from a distance.

Correa and Griezmann passed the ball continuously, trying to tear apart Chelsea's defense, but the experienced Cahill, Luiz, and Azpilicueta all performed impeccably.

Seeing that Kante, Golovin and Alonso all retreated in place, Griezmann, who was still unable to break through the siege, could only end the attack with a long shot. The football was touched by Cahill and flew away. Out of line.

The subsequent corner kick was taken by Cork, and Chelsea jumped in front of the goal.

Li Polo, who was standing in the distance, did not participate in the corner kick defense, so he watched Luiz...pulled Griezmann down!

At this moment, Li Polo was as confused as Conte on the sidelines:
【Why did he pull people so hard? 】

[Griezmann's position, there is no pass at all! 】

[Although it is said that the header is not only based on height, but... the 189 Louis, in the case of close combat, can he still beat the 176 Griezmann? 】

Even Zhan Jun in the live broadcast room was stunned:
"Atletico Madrid won a penalty?! David Luiz's foul... was completely unnecessary!"

Zhang Lu shook his head:

"Now... the game is suspenseful again!"
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"I...I don't know!"

Luis shook his head full of waves and explained to the referee and his teammates.

But the referee Irati did not pay attention to his pale justification, and simply took out a yellow card to him.

Captain Cahill patted him on the shoulder:

"It's okay, you can treat me tonight!"

After all, leading by three goals, even if one goal is lost, it will not affect the ending, nor will it cause the mentality of Chelsea players to collapse.

Hazard spit out a little unhappily, but didn't say anything.

He and Pedro slowly retreated to the vicinity of the opponent's big penalty area, but saw a familiar figure who had entered the penalty area.

"Hey?"

He froze for a moment, and asked Pedro:
"What is he doing at the door?"

Pedro also shook his head with a puzzled expression, quietly admiring the performance of a certain teammate.
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Courtois was a little nervous, and he was still complaining about Luiz's reckless foul in his heart.

Then I saw Li Poluo crossing half of the court and coming to his side.

【What is he doing here? 】

Courtois looked at this teammate wearing No. 1, and his first reaction was to be vigilant:
【Damn, he won't let me off the field and become the goalkeeper himself, will he? 】

[No wonder he chose the No. 1 jersey, it turns out that he always wanted to grab my job in his heart! 】

Although Courtois was loaned to Atletico Madrid and did not participate in the League Cup final two years ago, when he returned to Chelsea, he certainly heard the "legend" and "nightmare" from his teammates.

The whole of Chelsea knows:

Lee Polo is really good at judging penalty kicks...!
But Courtois immediately denied his speculation:
[Although Li Polo can be the goalkeeper, but...it seems unnecessary! 】

Fortunately, Li Poluo quickly explained the reason for his visit and stopped his teammates' wild thoughts:
"When he starts to run, you can pay attention to the direction of my arm."

Li Boluo blinked, and quickly withdrew from the penalty area without waiting for his teammates to respond.

Courtois watched him brush past Griezmann.

Li Poluo stopped for a while, and by the way gave "Grid" a heart attack:
"Antoine, I guess you will miss this penalty kick!"
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Zhan Jun, thousands of miles away, reported the data almost at the same time:

"Griezmann's recent penalty kicks have not been smooth. Including the national team's game, he has only scored one goal in five recent penalty kicks. I wonder how his feet feel today?"

The Atletico striker carefully laid out the football, took a few steps back, and looked up at the goal and the goalkeeper.

Griezmann is very familiar with Courtois, who has been on loan at Atletico Madrid for three seasons.

[The tall and long-armed Belgian goalkeeper is more used to pounce on his lower left corner! 】

——that is, the lower right corner from Griezmann's perspective.

The French striker took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to brush his white hair, and started to run.

Once he starts the run-up, he will no longer observe the goalkeeper's movements, otherwise he may be disturbed.

Courtois glanced subconsciously.

Behind Griezmann, Li Polo is standing in the middle of the top of the penalty area. The thin Griezmann will not block his movements at all.

Lee Polo did exactly as he said, stretching out his arm and pointing to his left front.

Courtois didn't have time to think about it, kicked his right foot, and flew towards his right front!
As soon as he took off, he saw the football flying in front of him!
[That guy must be fooled! 】

Courtois roared in his heart, folded his hands slightly inward, and hugged the ball alive!
Griezmann pursed his lips in disbelief and shook his head slowly.

[Damn it! 】

[At the moment of shooting, there seemed to be a strange feeling behind him!Is it... Possessed by something unclean? 】
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"Griezmann shoots! Courtois makes a save! He sees through the path of the opponent's shot completely! Incredible!"

Zhan Jun's voice was also full of surprises:
"Let's take a look at the replay footage and ask Zhang Zhi to analyze the psychological game between the offensive and defensive sides of this penalty kick..."

Zhang Lu was about to go out, when he saw the camera flashing by, and he returned to the competition scene...

He froze for a moment, and saw that Courtois had already kicked the ball to the frontcourt.

And in the vast middle and front field, a white lightning is running wildly!

"Li Polo overtook Fran and Felipe! He seems to have been prepared!"

Zhan Jun broke the tone directly:

"He... is too fast!"

Courtois kicked off the ball with great power, and it didn't start to fall until it flew over the middle circle.

This means that in the previous 50 meters, Li Polo was completely running without the ball!

Oblak made an assessment immediately, and he chose to abandon the door and attack!
[According to the speed and height of the football flight, Li Polo will receive the pass at a position about 5 meters away from the penalty area. As Atletico Madrid's last line of defense, I can't sit still! 】

He also kept in mind the information provided by the coaching staff:
【Li Polo's feet skills are not fine enough. To stop such a long-distance pass, he needs at least one second of adjustment time...】

[One second is enough to destroy the ball! 】

Oblak stormed out of the box aggressively, ready to deflate his old foe.

Then he saw Lee Polo slow down, and 8 meters away from the penalty area line, he flew into the air!

Blues No. 1, 24 meters away from the goal...Choose a header and a lob shot!
While galloping at high speed, he used his head to make a chic topspin arc!

"?!"

Oblak's knees softened, and he slid and knelt directly at the top of the arc in the penalty area.

He turned his head and looked behind him, a white afterimage flew across the empty goal line and fell into the empty goal!

His mood sank to the ground like this football!
4: 0!

This is the 67th minute. Atletico Madrid, who got a penalty kick, not only failed to reduce the score, but let the opponent make another victory!
(End of this chapter)