Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 539 The Final Snow Battle!

Back in London, it was already noon the next day.

Although the Chelsea players are still immersed in the excitement of double-killing Barcelona, ​​the physical exhaustion is visible to the naked eye. Conte can only follow the public opinion and announce that all the main players will have a day off, and the training will be held 24 hours later.

The weekend was originally the 31st round of the Premier League with Burnley, but due to a collision with the FA Cup quarter-finals, this round of the league had to be postponed.

On March 3, Chelsea, who had undergone a substantial rotation, went to Leicester in north-central England, preparing to compete with the Blue Foxes.

The coach of the Blue Fox is the Frenchman Claude Pierre (Puel) who took over halfway in October last year. After half a season of running-in, he has brought the team from the initial 10th place to the current 18th place. The first place, scored 8 points in 23 rounds, the result is quite satisfactory.

With the Premier League's four major battles intensifying, the 8th-ranked Blue Fox obviously does not have the strength to compete for four in the Champions League.

In fact, they didn't even compete for a qualification to participate in the Europa League. They are 5 points away from the fifth Tottenham. With only 20 rounds left in the league, they want to get tickets for the European war It's already a fantasy.

Therefore, they are out-and-out with no hope of winning the fourth place, no worries about relegation, and they really have no desires and no desires.

Because of this, they can concentrate more on preparing for the FA Cup and prepare to give Chelsea a big surprise!

Vardy, Iheanacho, Mahrez, Drinkwater, A. Silva, Ndidi, Albrighton, Maguire, Morgan, Schmeichel Jr....all their main players One does not appear in the starting list!
On the other hand, Chelsea, who have just experienced a fierce battle, can only send Giroud, Remy, Golovin, Pedro, Cahill, Luis, Cristo, Zampacosta, Caballero ...

Even Mount and Ampadu, two youth training youngsters, were ordered to replace the old buddies of the first team to play against the Blue Foxes.

Lee Polo was wrapped in a down jacket, enjoying the performance of his teammates on the bench with Hazard, William and others.

Yes, down jacket.

In England in mid-March, there was even a heavy snowfall, and the temperature suddenly dropped below zero, which made Chelsea, who was not prepared, encounter a big problem.

Although there is no way to brag about their skills in front of Barcelona, ​​Chelsea can barely be regarded as a technical school in the Premier League. Can't play to the level it should be!
When the turf conditions are not suitable for ground advancement, the Premier League teams will habitually start to return to the most primitive tactics: long pass and lob!

What's more, Chelsea still has a big center today: Oliver Giroud!

Then... they saw that Giroud, who was 193cm tall, was unilaterally killed by Maguire's ability to compete for the top of the opponent's defense!

It's no wonder that Giroud is now 32 years old, and Maguire has just turned 25. The physical functions of the two sides are not at the same level at all!

The two sides were playing high in the snow, footballs were flying over the King Power Stadium, and the whole game looked more like a volleyball match...

In the 43rd minute, Chelsea finally got a chance. The frost-resistant Russian player Golovin suddenly sent a kick to the ground. The defense zone, caught up with the pass on the edge of the big penalty area!
Maguire, who has strong physical fitness and outstanding frontal interception ability, is probably the biggest weakness of turning slowly, especially in this kind of weather, he fell on the slippery turf before turning 270 degrees !
Remy completed a burst shot before goalkeeper Schmeichel Jr. attacked!
1: 0!

"Hahaha! Brother Polo, have you seen it? Hahaha..."

Remy, who opened the scoring for the first time, slipped and fell to the ground with a "click" due to excessive force, but he didn't feel it at all. Instead, he struggled to get up and prepared to rush to the bench to celebrate.

But just after he took a step, he couldn't help frowning, reached out and pressed the muscles on the back of his thigh, and then cursed through gritted teeth:
"Fuck!"

"Damn the weather!"

Looking at the painful players, Conte felt a faint pleasure in his heart:
[God bless, Lee Polo's younger brother, the ghost in the locker room, deserves your injury! 】

As soon as this idea popped up, he immediately shook his head frantically:

[I am the head coach of Chelsea, how can I curse my players for injuries? ! 】
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In the second half, the two sides changed sides and fought again. As the situation on the field became worse, the players on both sides could only continue to play high.

In order to stabilize the defense, Conte replaced Kanter in advance in the 65th minute, and Chelsea's defense became stronger.

In the 76th minute, Kanter intercepted in the middle, Golovin quickly split the side, and Mount cut in from the left to shoot, which almost helped the team expand the score.

But his shot ended up in a mud puddle on the goal line, just 10 centimeters away from scoring!

Schmeichel, who had escaped the catastrophe, took a big kick directly. The football flew over half of the pitch, was caught up by Vardy who was sprinting wildly, and then dribbled the ball into the penalty area!
Vardy obviously learned the lesson of Mount, instead of choosing a low shot, he rounded his right leg and shot directly, directly blasting Courtois' ten fingers off!
1: 1!

There were thunderous cheers at the King Power Stadium, and more than 2 home team fans applauded Vardy's long-distance attack.

There are even some passionate male fans who are directly shirtless and cheer for the team...

Then...they saw Lee Polo standing up from the bench.

The blood of the Blue Fox fans cooled down in an instant, and they put on their clothes silently one by one, and then hugged their shoulders tightly:

"F*ck, it's spring, why is it still so cold?"

Blue Fox coach Pierre couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to say something to Conte sincerely:
"You are a famous Italian coach. Don't take it so seriously when you play for a mid-range team."

"Li Polo is also an ordinary person, he will also feel tired, right? Can you let him have a good rest?"

"Next week is the national team's game week. Can you save a little energy for the ace player of the England national team?"

Pierre thought for a while, and finally realized:
"Made, England's second opponent is Italy!"

"Kong Er's idiot is using up the opponent's strength in advance, and it belongs to the curve to save the country!"

"As expected of the last head coach of the Italian national team!"
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In the 83rd minute, Conte used up the last substitution quota, and Li Polo played in the game, replacing the mediocre Giroud.

Leicester City retreated across the board, trying to drag the game into 30 minutes of overtime, and even wanted to rely on penalty shootouts to decide the winner.

But Lee Polo didn't let them get their wish.

After a few minutes of warm-up, in the 87th minute, he received a cross from Mount's left.

He directly shouldered the tall Maguire and dropped his own blockbuster over the King Power Stadium!

2: 1!

Li Polo, who fell back to the ground, glanced contemptuously at Maguire who fell in the penalty area:
"Your header is still 100 years away!"

Maguire looked up at him:
"Polo, we will report together at the national team's training base tomorrow!"

The contemptuous look on Lee Polo's face froze immediately.

[Made, you can't spread too much hatred on your national team teammates in the future! 】

[Otherwise... What if Ma Datou kicks me hard during training? 】
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Author's nonsense:

Ma De, I was notified to start work eight hours earlier... and the manpower has not only not increased, but has also decreased.

go away~~
(End of this chapter)