Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 537 Really·I Love Camp Nou!

From a certain point of view, it is of course a provocative gesture to show the jersey away.

The referee Blüch stared nervously at Li Polo, worried that his celebration would irritate the home fans and even lead to vicious incidents!
However, Li Polo showed great restraint, except for showing the jersey with his teammates, he did not have other provocative words or actions.

As for the 10-strong Camp Nou, apart from contributing a wave of desperate negative emotions to Lee Polo, most of the fans just sat there.

Only a few extreme fans threw a few coins and plastic cups into the stadium...

Blüsch secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time let go of his right hand that was in his pocket, holding the yellow card, and walked quickly to the center circle, indicating that Barcelona can start a new round of attack.

Contrary to what he imagined, Messi seemed to be stunned for a moment before passing the ball to Busquets behind him, and Professor Bu obviously didn't have much energy, so he made a diagonal pass directly to the forward william...

William rushed into the penalty area one-stop, facing Ter Stegen with a burst shot!
Fortunately, Pique still retained his natural skills, saw through his forward route, stretched his feet ahead of time to block the ball out of bounds, and left Chelsea with a corner kick.

Cesc Fabregas was standing in the corner flag energetically. Rudiger, Christensen, Alonso and other backcourt players did not participate in the attack at all, leaving the penalty area to Li Polo alone...

It turns out that they did overestimate Lee Polo.

In the double-teaming of Pique, Umtiti, Busquets, DePaul, and Gomez, although Li Polo saw the passing point, he couldn't grab the position at all!
Li Polo, who was determined to defeat Barcelona with dignity, did not use diving or killing tactics. Even though Busquets elbowed his chest, he did not exaggerately fell to the ground and asked the referee for help.

Barcelona's subsequent counterattack was a bit anticlimactic. Dembele sent a cross after running 30 meters, but Suarez's shot in front of the goal was perfectly flawed, allowing Courtois to easily confiscate it.

Facts have proved that even Su Ya, who is a professional fairy ball player, cannot accurately grasp every shot after his physical fitness declines.

And because he ran too aggressively in the first 70 minutes, Messi's physical fitness is not enough to support him running all over the field. In this counterattack, he was 20 meters behind Su Ya, and there was no way to form effective support!
In the last 15 minutes of the game, Barcelona fell into a complete passive situation, especially after Li Polo retreated to the midfield, no matter whether it was Busquets, DePaul, or Gomez, they were restrained by him, and there was almost no way to control them. ball.

Unable to do so, Alba and Roberto could only move forward to form more contact points for the midfield.

But it was their forward movement that caused the defense to fall into emptiness. In the 83rd minute, Kanter and Li Polo teamed up to block Messi's forward drive. Li Polo swung his right foot and made a long pass. The counterattack charge is sounded!
William, who had fought for 83 minutes, was still able to sprint physically at the moment. He drove straight along the right side of Yimapingchuan, and Pique could only chase after him with exhausted steps.

Fortunately, William is no longer young after all. When he caught up with football, his legs felt a little weak, which gave Pique a chance to make up for it.

"return!"

Pick, who had just caught up with William, suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind his head.

【Lee Polo! 】

[How does he still have the physical strength to sprint so fast? ! 】

Pique, who didn't have time to think, quickly used both hands and feet, and took advantage of William who was dribbling the ball before he entered the penalty area, and directly put him on the ground, so he received a yellow card...

William, who was lying on the grass, panted heavily, and then saw his No. 1 teammate, and stretched out his hand to pull the fouled Pique from the ground.

"???"

William couldn't believe his eyes!
【Lee Polo! 】

[Did you pull the wrong person? 】

[I am your teammate! 】

[It was I who was knocked down by him! 】

【What are you pulling him for? ! ! 】

[Negative emotions from William, +233! 】

Li Poluo patted Pique's butt intimately, and patted the grass off for him:

"Get up quickly, I still have to fight for the header with you!"

Pique, who just sprinted 50 meters, now has weak legs and is unable to fight anymore. He can only look at him with gritted teeth:
【My current state is like being squeezed eighteen times by Shakira, a tigress. What can I use to compete with you for the header? ! 】

Li Polo didn't care about this, he almost helped Pique into the penalty area and waited for Alonso to take a corner kick.

He even issued a warning to Umtiti, Busquets, Gomez and others not to approach:

"Don't come here, I'm going to have a duel between men with Pique!"

Professor Bu looked at his teammates with pity:
[You wish for good luck, brother! 】

[I can't run at all now! 】

Pique, who was hugged by Li Polo, was in distress!

I can only watch Alonso take a deep breath, and then make an arc!
The football went around the heads of Umtiti, Busquets and Gomez, and flew into the penalty area in a spin.

The target is very clear, that is the top of Lee Polo's head!

Pique took a deep breath. In the past ten seconds, he felt that he had regained some of his strength, so he exerted strength with both hands and grabbed Li Polo's jersey!

[? ? ! ! 】

Li Poluo didn't expect that Pique still had the strength to stop himself from jumping, and he was torn off by him without any care!
He only heard a soft "stab" sound, and a large piece of the jersey behind him was torn off!

Li Poluo fell on his back in the penalty area, and heard a sharp whistle not far away:
"drop!"

[It's really worrying! 】

[You are such a big move, can I, a strict and fair German, turn a blind eye? 】

While cursing his mother in his heart, Blüsch took out the card sternly and unselfishly.

He directly crossed the yellow card and showed Pique his ultimate weapon:

red card!Add a penalty kick!
Pique shook his head and threw the rag in his hand on the ground.

Valverde on the sidelines closed his eyes in pain.

As painful as him, there are [-] Barcelona fans in the audience!
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"I'm tired."

Lee Polo, who was supported by William, let out a breath, and made a gesture to the coach on the sidelines for a substitution.

Conte was obviously stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he would ask for a substitution, and then quickly turned to the bench:

"Oliver, get ready..."

He suddenly braked and changed his words instantly:

"Luwak, you replace Polo!"

Remy, whose name was called, jumped up:

"Brother Polo, I will defend this victory for you!"
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"Whoosh!"

After Li Polo left the field, Hazard, without any thought burden, stood at the 12 yard point and made it overnight, rewriting the score to 4:3, and expanding the total score to 9:4.

The Barcelona fans who persisted for more than 80 minutes finally couldn't bear it and began to leave the field in large numbers...

Then, in the last few minutes, this scene appeared:
Chelsea players went crazy at the Nou Camp. In just 5 minutes, they made 100 passes!
"Drip, drip, drip~~~"

Blüsch, who couldn't bear to watch any more, gave up the stoppage time plan and directly blew the whistle!
Valverde's heart is broken!
But he has tried his best!

Messi once showed his peak state, two goals and one pass proved that he was still alive, but Li Polo on the opposite side shattered Barcelona's hope of a comeback with three goals!

Moreover, this time, Lee Polo gave up pre-match mental attacks and all outside moves, and also gave up traditional tactics such as shoveling and crippling people. He just used his strong and invincible physical fitness and a little cheating to win the victory openly!

As a professional coach, I am convinced that I lost!

Go shake hands!

Valverde shook his head, straightened his tie, and prepared to show his host's demeanor.

And then...he heard a barbell laugh.

I saw Li Poluo with an undisguised smile on his face, striding towards him, and even stretched out his right hand in advance:

"I love Camp Nou! It's fantastic here!"

"Next season, I will come here to feel the warm welcome of the fans!"

Valverde's eyes widened:

【Don't come if you're on horseback! 】

[We do not welcome you at Camp Nou! 】

[It is because of you that I became the first Barcelona head coach to be eliminated in the round of 10 in nearly 16 years! 】

[Look at Atletico Madrid next door. They were in the same group as Chelsea this season and were directly sent to the Europa League! 】

[Even if it is to avoid the same fate as Atletico Madrid, this season's La Liga champion, our Barcelona will be determined! 】

[Negative emotions from Valverde, +1234! 】
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Attached:
I've been miserable lately.

The epidemic has recurred again. Meetings are held early in the morning, and external staff are canceled to stand guard, and only regular employees are allowed to work to death without paying a penny...

Today from 04:30 to 12:30, woohoo~~~
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