Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 494 Hazard: I Love Being a Wingman!
Wilshere's goal made Lee Polo very upset, and then Lee Polo specifically retreated to his side, marking him closely for 10 minutes.

From the 55th minute to the 65th minute, Arsenal's goal hero did not even have another effective chance to get the ball!

Wilshere couldn't get the ball, Arsenal's frontcourt organization was immediately paralyzed, but Chelsea could continue to attack.

In the 67th minute, Cesc Fabregas pulled the ball to the side, Mustafi and Holding hurriedly blocked Li Polo from left to right, and their marking target not only did not have any pressure, but moved in the opposite direction of the goal Two steps!
The alarm bell rang in Mustafi's heart immediately, but he only had time to glance out from the corner of his eye, and saw Hazard sneaking into the penalty area from the left!

Bellerin, who was in charge of the right, was completely out of position, and could only watch as Fabregas made a curved pass, and Hazard outflanked and shot in front of the goal!

4: 1!

Hazard, who scored twice, slid and kneeled passionately, and his old teammate Petr Cech rolled his eyes in anger!
"Go away and slip on your knees!"

Remy on the bench writes quickly and quickly:
"In the 67th minute, Brother Polo restrained the opponent's two defensive midfielders and two central defenders by himself, and Hazard succeeded in a sneak attack.

After scoring the goal, Hazard only knew that he knelt down to celebrate alone, and he didn't know how to thank Brother Polo at all! "

The more he wrote, the more angry he became:
"If I scored the goal, I will definitely send praises to Brother Polo immediately, thanking him for his great sacrifice for the overall situation of the team!"
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Hazard, who was in hot form, became more active next, frequently using his dribbling skills to threaten Arsenal's defense.

In the 74th minute, Louis made a long pass to the right, and Hazard broke through Coquelin and Holding in succession, and shot from the right side of the penalty area!
Mustafi originally wanted to go to defend, but Li Polo grabbed his arm, which made him a step late. He could only watch the football whizzing past in front of him and hit the net heavily!
5: 1!

[Negative emotions from Mustafi, +89! 】

"Referee! He drew a foul!"

Mustafi subconsciously appealed to the referee, but Taylor ignored him at all, blew his whistle, turned and pointed to the center circle!
The goal is valid!

Li Poluo patted him on the shoulder with a half-smile:

"Dude, when you were defending me, you didn't stop pulling me!"

Mustafi fell silent.

He suddenly wanted to understand one thing:
[Li Poluo... is a good person who cares about old love! 】

[If Li Poluo really wanted to lay a black foot on him, how could he still stand here unscathed? 】
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"I knew it, I can!"

"The MVP of this game... is none other than me!"

"Averaging three goals per game, it turned out to be that simple!"

"If Lee Polo can do it, so can I!"

Hazard, who completed the hat-trick, is so confident at this time!

He had a premonition that he had opened the door to a new world!
Starting today, he is ready to challenge the super feat of averaging three goals per game!

[There are still 16 rounds in the league, and the average of three goals per game is 48 goals!
Coupled with the 22 goals scored in the first 13 rounds, I can also create a great record of 60+ goals in a single season! 】

Thinking of this, Hazard couldn't help feeling overwhelmed:
[As long as Li Polo keeps the opponent's defense in check, averaging three goals per game is a piece of cake! 】

He suddenly froze for a moment.

[Wait, I only scored 22 goals in the previous 13 rounds? 】

[Lee Polo scored... 65 goals? 】

The hot blood receded from Azar's brain in an instant.

He rushed in front of Li Poluo in three steps and two steps at a time, regardless of whether the other party was willing or not, he hugged him directly:
"Brother, being able to play football with you is definitely my greatest blessing!"

Lee Polo smiled and asked:
"Are you enjoying yourself?"

Azar immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

He knew what this teammate meant, so he patted his chest and promised:

"Next, I want to show that my assist level is also top-notch in the Premier League!"

For Hazard's attitude, Li Polo is quite satisfied:

"Then you have to pay attention, my way of scoring is relatively simple!"
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"Can you consider substituting for a rest?"

The assistant coach Alessio on the sidelines looked at the score and made suggestions to Conte.

Kong Er stunned for a moment and agreed to his suggestion:
"Let Remi warm up."

Alessio didn't get up, but looked at him seriously:
"You think about it again?"

Gianluca Conte is also on the opposite side of his big brother:
"I don't think Lee Polo has physical problems now."

Remy is a forward striker. If he is going to play, he can only replace Li Polo.

Seeing the two assistants objecting at the same time, Conte couldn't help asking:
"What do you mean?"

Alessio raised his chin towards the field:
"Kante has played three games in a row, you can consider resting him and replacing him with a wide passer."

Conte slapped his thigh:
"Then what are you waiting for? Replace Pedro!"
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In the 81st minute, Pedro had just run two back and forth on the sidelines to let his legs find a sense of the game, and saw Fabregas stuff the ball under Hazard's feet.

As soon as the ball king accelerated, he wiped away Bellerin from the side, and then made a pass from the bottom!
Li Polo, who had predicted the passing trajectory in advance, rushed directly to the top from under the nose of Mustafi!

Mustafi, who was crushed by him, didn't even complete the jump, and directly raised his hand to surrender!

When Li Polo finished his header and started to fall, Mustafi even took the initiative to hold him with both hands to prevent him from losing his balance and falling to the ground!
6: 1!

"Thanks, buddy!"

Li Polo, who was hugged in the air, sent his thanks and shook his fist at the Arsenal fans in the stands:

"Let me see your hands! Yo!"

"Let me hear your cheers! Yo!"

Mustafi could hear it clearly.

He suddenly regretted reaching out to pick up Li Polo!
Now he can't wait to throw the bastard in his arms directly on the billboard!

[Negative emotions from Mustafi, +99!]
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Hazard, who successfully got an assist, did not get carried away, and he still worked very hard.

In the 84th minute, Hazard moved to the right. He played Niles and Holding two wide players alone, and then made a pass through the crotch at Xhaka who came to defend!
But to Hazard's dismay, the last defensive player, Mustafi, never left Li Polo's side...

【Did he already know that I just want to pass the ball to Li Polo now? 】

Hazard frowned slightly and drove the ball into the penalty area.

Mustafi still followed Li Polo tightly, and even let Hazard face Cech directly!

The German central defender is not without confidence:
The experienced Cech has sealed the position of the near post. It is still difficult for Hazard to shoot from the right side of the penalty area.

Mustafi has come to his senses:
Instead of falling into the trap of "defending Hazard or defending Lee Polo", it is better to hold on to Lee Polo!
In this way, Cech only needs to stare at Hazard! -
Hazard is having a headache now.

Lee Polo was restricted, but he got a one-handed opportunity. As a top striker, he didn't need to choose.

But...he had a faint premonition.

If this opportunity chooses to shoot and finally scores, then in Chelsea's dressing room, it is very likely to cause a bloodbath!
Looking at Cech ten meters away, Hazard took a deep breath.

Cech vaguely saw a trace of perseverance and determination from the face of this old teammate.

【What is he going to do? 】

A question mark appeared in Cech's mind.

Then in the next second, he saw Hazard turn sideways and sweep the football with his right foot!

Since Hazard himself was already approaching the small penalty area, and the distance between him and Li Polo was less than ten meters, it was unrealistic to pass a high-quality curve ball.

So...he decisively kicked the half-high ball!

This pass clearly exceeded the expectations of Mustafi and Cech!

Only Li Polo reacted. He pushed Mustafi away with his shoulder, and caught up with the football in one stride!

He didn't even need to take off, just hit a flat header!
The football turned into a white light, and it went in from the left side of the goal with a "whoosh" sound!
Cech, who has been guarding against the right, has nothing to do at this time!

7: 1!

Lee Polo completes his senior year!
The happiest person is not Li Polo, but Hazard himself!
[Now, the MVP of this game must be Brother Polo! 】

Remy, who was sitting on the bench, pouted:

[Eden, you are such a disappointment! 】

[If you want to become the real number one football star, you must bravely challenge everyone! 】

[Why did you admit it? 】

As if sensing the dissatisfaction of his teammates, Hazard looked back at the bench:

[Sorry, I don't want to be the number one superstar at all! 】

【I just want to be Brother Poluo's wingman right now! 】

(End of this chapter)