Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 450 I really don't want to score goals!

"drop!"

In the 65th minute, Chelsea formed a siege against Watford.

Lee Polo and Remy nailed each other's defense into the penalty area like two nails, while Hazard and Pedro sought a breakthrough from the left to the right.

Because Li Polo's goal was too obvious, Capoue had to leave the midfield and formed a siege with his teammates. This also led to an obvious gap at the front of the penalty area. Hazard oiled the soles of his feet and dunked the defense His own Kiko, cut inside with the ball.

Cleverley was restrained by Fabregas and did not rush forward. Hazard took one step, two steps, three steps, four steps...directly from the left side of the penalty area to the right side of the top of the arc, and then found a comfortable angle. The leg is a strong shot!
Although he has been aiming for several seconds, the situation in the penalty area may change at any time.When he finished shooting, the experienced old central defender Britos subconsciously stretched out his foot to block it, and the flight trajectory of the football changed suddenly!

The football that was flying towards the lower right corner of the goal was slightly refracted to the outside, and finally hit the post by chance!

"Om~~~"

Glancing at the slightly trembling goal, Gomez got up from the ground with lingering fear, and was about to kick the bouncing football away when he saw a blue figure appear behind the football ahead of him !
Just a sound of "whoosh", Li Polo has completed the final follow-up shot!

[Negative emotions from Gomez, +222! 】

Goalkeeper Gomez immediately raised his right hand and appealed to the referee:

"Offside! He is definitely offside!"

Tierney looked at Bristol indifferently:
[The defenders in charge of defending Li Polo didn't make a sound, you're a goalkeeper shouting a fart! 】

"Drip~~~"

While blowing his whistle, the referee turned and pointed to the middle circle.

The goal is valid!

5: 0!

Gomez froze for a moment, and confirmed to Bristow:
"He really wasn't offside?"

Bristol shook his head unhappily:

"The moment Hazard shoots, the guy starts!"

[Gomez, +256! 】

[Bristol, +316! 】

[Marco Silva, +299! 】

[National Watford fans, +52388! 】
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After completing the hat-trick, Li Poluo looked at the prompt message that popped up in the system, and suddenly felt dull.

[Why are the negative emotions provided by these guys less and less? 】

【3:0的时候还能贡献500多点，5:0就只剩下两三百了？】

[It's a pity that there are too few fans in Watford. Even if the harvesting scope is expanded to the whole country, it can't compare with a giant stadium! 】
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5:0 did not completely satisfy the Chelsea players, they still did not stop the rhythm of attack.

After all, Manchester City created a 6:0 a month ago. As a direct competitor, the Blues will certainly not relax prematurely!

In the 73rd minute, this was originally a rare offensive opportunity for Watford, but Li Polo retreated to the front of his own penalty area without hesitation in physical fitness, and broke off from Cleverley's feet with a slightly rough body fight. Got the ball!
Cleverley's negative emotions have not yet been reflected, and Chelsea's counterattack has already come to the fore!

Pedro sent a through pass from the right, and Hazard made a light pass in the middle after crossing the position. Remy, who outflanked the back, directly pushed the empty goal!
6: 0!
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"God! I scored two goals?!"

Remy, who scored twice, was so excited that he knelt down on the spot and kissed the turf of Stamford Bridge devoutly.

Batshuayi on the sidelines looked at his back enviously, and muttered in his heart:
[With these two goals, is there any difficulty?

My grandma can get in! 】

He glanced at Li Polo who was standing in the middle circle again, and curled his lips:

[The striker's first substitute was originally me! 】

[Damn Remy, he must be the one who hit me up behind my back!

After all, almost 60% of his little book is my dark history! 】
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After scoring the sixth goal, I probably felt that the score of Manchester City was tied, and the motivation of the Blues to continue attacking was obviously weakened.

Conte also started dispatching troops, letting Cahill and Remy, two veterans over [-] years old, be the first to rest.

Zouma and Golovin came off the bench, and the formation also returned from an overly aggressive 424 to a relatively balanced offensive and defensive 433.

Although he didn't score directly, Hazard seemed to be quite satisfied with the status quo. Apart from occasionally showing his dribbling skills, he didn't have the courage to carry the defensive players forward.

In the 81st minute, Chelsea pushed forward quickly. Li Polo raised his hand to ask for the ball, but Hazard made a careless pass and the ball flew directly out of the baseline, making Li Polo suspect that his teammate had been transferred... …

[Even if I pass the ball with my left foot, it won't be so outrageous! 】

[Lack of infinite desire for victory, this is the difference between you and the best superstar in history, Eden! 】

Before Li Polo expressed his dissatisfaction, Conte stood up on the sidelines. Two minutes later, the head coach used up his last substitution. Desperate Hazard.

"Brother Poluo, the coach told us to continue attacking!"

Mang Bao, who was full of vigor, rushed to the arena at lightning speed, and gestured to Li Boluo:
"You just hit the goal, I'll give you an assist!"

Pedro on the right has already completed a pass and a shot, and his internal motivation is not enough. Coupled with the gradual decline in physical fitness, the help for offense is really limited.

Looking at the young and energetic Mount, Li Polo was very humble:
"Actually, I don't have to score goals, I can also assist you!"

Mount was silent for three seconds, then shook his head firmly:
"No, no, let me assist you!"

[Must not let him know, I'm afraid his pass will trip me up! 】
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Although he has always been somewhat resistant to Lee Polo, Mount quickly threw himself into the game after playing.

In the 87th minute, Golovin split the side in the middle. Mount took two steps to pass the ball directly.

Britos quickly cleared the siege with his big foot, allowing his teammates in the frontcourt and Chelsea's defenders to have a tense and exciting speed of life and death!
They started chasing from the middle circle position, and did not decide the winner until they approached the home team's penalty area.

Zouma, who just came off the bench, gained the upper hand with his physical advantage, but facing the crazy Hornets, he still didn't dare to push himself, and chose the safest return pass.

Courtois took control of the ball a little, and wanted to slow down the pace, but saw two teammates raised their hands tens of meters away.

Not surprisingly, one is Lee Polo, and the other is Mount who only played 4 minutes.

After a quick glance at the positions of the players on both sides, Courtois made a long pass across the midfield!

His long pass is far more reliable than Hazard's before!

Li Polo didn't even need to rely on [Hawkeye], he snatched the spot comfortably, and lightly tapped the ball to Mount on the left.

Mount stopped the ball with his chest, wiped out the overstretched Mariappa, and drove straight into the penalty area.

Gomez nervously sealed the near corner position and handed over the center in front of the goal to the retreating Cabasele.

Looking at the goal close at hand, Mount still didn't shoot the goal himself, but made an inverted triangle return pass!
But as soon as he sent the pass, he couldn't help but want to bang his head on the goal post!

He... is too young!

He underestimated Lee Polo's sprint speed!

In the 88th minute of the game, Lee Polo was still full of energy as if he had just played!
Although he tried his best to slow down, he still overdid it!
Seeing the ball that was about to slide past him, Li Polo could only subconsciously hook it with his heel!
In the next second, Kabasele, who was waiting at the front of the small penalty area, opened his mouth wide!

He saw a white afterimage rising up from behind Li Polo and flying over him!

[What is this? 】

[Extraordinary rainbow? 】

Gomez, who defended the near corner, could only watch a strange arc, falling towards the far post!

"Shh~~~"

7: 0!

Lee Polo used a scoring method that he never dreamed of, which brought the game to an end!
Li Polo looked at the collapsed central defender, and put his arm around his shoulder:

"Dude, do you believe me when I said I didn't intend to score like that?"

Cabarcele's old face was so dark that it could almost drip ink:

[I believe you ghost! 】

【If you didn't want to score a goal, you would have rushed so fast just now? 】

[Negative emotions from Kabasele, +666! 】

(End of this chapter)