Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 79 You can shoot with your eyes closed!
Probably because the performance just now was too hard, Li Polo, who was lying on the ground, really felt a little dizzy now.

But his other senses were crystal clear.

The light through the eyelids, the breeze from the stadium, the touch of the turf below me, the heat of the team doctors around you...

He also heard the very familiar "Song of Lee Polo" resounding from the stands.

After lying down for a full minute, he opened his eyes again.

Douglas patted him on the shoulder with a slightly cautious expression:
"If you still feel dizzy, stop the game immediately!"

The Liverpool team doctor next to him didn't even bother to poke his mouth this time.

[Wimbledon, you don't have to act like this! 】
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"Polo Lee got back on his feet and the home fans responded to their hero with a tsunami of cheers."

Lineker showed a meaningful smile:

"It's hard to believe that in English football, which is rooted in community fans, there is a Chinese player who is so loved by fans."

Carragher shrugged:

"Oh no, maybe contrary to what you're saying, it's because Wimbledon football is rooted in community fans that he has a chance to be embraced."

Neville froze for a moment and had to agree:
"Jamie, you're right this time."
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When Lee Polo finished his long treatment and rejoined the game, it was already the 70th minute.

The Liverpool lineup with one less player is actually quite complete, but Rodgers still made substitution adjustments, replacing the veteran player Lan, who hadn't had a single shot in the entire game, with the only Indian striker on the bench, Italian golden boy Balotelli. Burt.

In all fairness, under Li Polo's tight defense, it is normal for Lambert to not get a chance, but at least he helped Gerrard stop Li Polo through his tireless movement, thus creating Liverpool's first goal.

Now switch to Balotelli, his running ability and game attitude... completely unimaginable! -
"Does Rogers count as a dead horse as a living horse doctor?"

Zhan Jun also raised the same concern.

Li Yuankui thought for a while:
"Is he pinning his hopes on Balotelli's shooting talent?"

Zhan Jun thought for a while, but couldn't help shaking his head:

"Balotelli is no longer the winner of the Golden Boy Award. His aura has been worn out in the past few years. If he wants to stand up in this adversity, is Rogers thinking too optimistic?"
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Rogers certainly knows what state Balotelli is in now.

It has been half a season since he joined Liverpool. He has played 22 times in various competitions and accumulated more than 1000 minutes of appearances. He scored 0 goals and 0 assists. It is comparable to Tang Ning, who was nicknamed "Tang Ling" back then.

Bashen, who has played in Manchester City for several years and has also killed the Quartet, is of course not dissatisfied with the Premier League, but his strength has fallen off a cliff!

His attitude, spirit and will cannot support himself to realize his talent!
But Rodgers also had no choice.

Rogers can also complain:
"What team did I lead last season?

The biggest favorite in the Premier League championship!

European Golden Boot Suarez, Premier League Silver Boot Sturridge, European Golden Boy Sterling.

Who is this group of people now?
Lambert, Balotelli, Borrini...

There are only a few people, and Lambert and others are starting. Can he play?

Can't kick!Not capable!Next, we will lose to the amateur team, and after losing the amateur team, we will lose to China and India! "

Looking at Balotelli walking on the court, Rogers couldn't help feeling sad:

"Thankfully, Liverpool is the first Premier League team to prepare for the 2015-2016 season!"
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Not surprisingly, Balotelli's appearance not only did not improve Liverpool's offense, but instead changed them from 10-on-11 to 9-on-11...

Some fake fans will say "Messi likes to walk" and "C Ronaldo doesn't return to defense". If they have watched Balotelli's game after the age of 23, they must think that Messi and Ronaldo are worthy of the peerless twins!A model player!
Originally, there was only one less player to fight, but now the striker still likes to take a walk. Even if Liverpool's two midfielders, Henderson and Lucas, are both iron waists that can't die, there is no way to make up for such a big hole in the frontcourt!
But God did not completely close Liverpool's door.

In the 76th minute, Fuller cut off the ball from Markovich and immediately passed a diagonal pass to Li Polo, but the turf was too slippery and the ball was too fast. Li Polo stretched his foot and stopped three meters away...

Henderson, who was standing by his side, accepted the gift unceremoniously, and shot straight through between Phillips and Goodman!
Balotelli, who was too lazy to retreat, was a blessing in disguise and got a single goal!
Then, under the watchful eyes of more than 700 fans and millions of TV viewers, the Italian genius turned out to be like a football scalding his feet, and a stop motion was adjusted for three seconds!
When he finally found the right angle and was about to swing his foot to shoot, Goodman, who came to flatter him, had already caught up and blocked his shot!

Henderson put his head in his hands, and Gerrard looked up to the sky and sighed!
Rogers on the sidelines stomped his feet angrily!

[This Mario, let him warm up early, but he just won't listen! 】

[Now that the ball is at my feet, I blame the ball for being too hot! 】

But before he finished venting his emotions, he saw that Wimbledon's counterattack had already started.

This time, Fuller did not dare to pass Lee Polo diagonally, but directly drove backward with his big foot.

Aziz, who replaced Akinfenwa, immediately started the full-speed sprint mode, and only took three or four steps to get rid of Liverpool's central defender Sakho!

Although Dubis, Skrtel, and Emre Can also wanted to sprint, they obviously couldn't keep up with Aziz because of their lack of physical fitness. They could only keep behind four or five meters and counted as the second echelon.

They had just crossed the middle circle, but they were overtaken by Li Poluo from behind, and now they can only be counted as the third echelon...

While chasing wildly, Skrtel's cheek muscles twitched:
"Is he crazy?"
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[Why are you so dizzy? 】

[Is it because I rushed too hard and my eyes were blown by the wind? 】

[Or because seeing the "culprit" Mignolet from a distance caused a psychological shadow? 】

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in Li Poluo's head, and the scene in front of him was a little dizzy, as if the world would spin at any moment.

Aziz had already caught up with the football, but the cold wind at night was a bit wicked, and the cross was gradually deflected. When Aziz finished stopping the ball, he was already close to the corner flag area.

Sacco, who was one step behind him, immediately relaxed a lot, and quickly blocked the inner channel.

[As long as you stay on the side, we will still be good friends! 】

【This guy... what is he going to do? 】

【Cross? 】

[That Dubis...how could he run so fast? 】

Just as Sako was puzzled, Aziz accelerated to the bottom and kicked a cross before the football rolled out of the bottom line!
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Mignolet did not abandon the goal.

He doesn't have Neuer's habits, he likes to stick to his post.

Only by keeping the closest distance to the goal at all times can he feel truly safe.

When Aziz crossed, he also saw Li Polo rushing toward the goal.

But he only took one look, and was frightened by the No. 1 player on the opposite side!

[Why is he closing his eyes? ! 】

After this problem arose, it suddenly occupied Mignolet's entire brain, delaying his attack by 0.1 second.

Perhaps it was just 0.1 seconds short, and the football flew into the penalty area.

Lee Polo once again jumped from the top of the arc in the penalty area, and accurately hit his teammate's pass!

The question in Mignolet's mind magnified infinitely:

【Why... he can push it with his eyes closed? ! 】

The Belgian goalkeeper's body seemed to be enchanted, and he couldn't move at all!

"Whoosh!"

The football went from Mignolet's feet into the goal!
He slumped on the ground helplessly, looking at the figure with his eyes closed in midair, as if his mouth was grinning, revealing a cruel smile.

[Is he a devil? 】

【He is a devil! 】

3: 2!

Wimbledon took the lead again in the 77th minute!

Lee Polo scored twice with a header!

(End of this chapter)