Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 99 Are you sure you can defend against me alone?
"Drip! Drip..."

Only 12 minutes into the second half, Mike Dean blew the sharp whistle continuously.

The rebroadcast camera was aimed at the scene of the incident for the first time.

And Dean has already held up the red card in his hand.

The one who was expelled was the captain of the Crazy Gang, Barry Fuller. He wiped the sweat from his forehead calmly, and walked towards the sidelines.

"Oh, sh*t!"

Mourinho's face is not so good.

Because Hazard, whom he relies on the most, is lying motionless on the grass at the moment! -
"My God, Hazard's calf was almost broken by the opponent!"

When the replay shot appeared on the screen, Lineker couldn't help exclaiming:
"This red card is not unfair at all! Fuller will definitely be punished with an additional suspension!"

But as defensive players, Neville and Carragher maintained the same point of view.

Especially Neville, who is also a full-back:

"That's what the coaches taught us when we first played in the senior team. If you can't stop the opponent from dribbling, then stop the opponent!"

Carragher has shoveled countless people in his life, and even has a little sympathy for Fuller:
"Use a red card to abolish the opponent's core players. He may have violated the spirit of sportsmanship, but at least... he is worthy of the captain's armband on his arm!"
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This is indeed the case. Fuller, who was sent off, was booed violently by most of the stadium, but he got a burst of applause from the stands closest to his bench.

The captain didn't seem too frustrated, and even raised his hands to applaud his supporters.

Adrey couldn't criticize him either:

【Why can't you learn from Li Poluo and destroy your opponent without getting a red card? 】

The head coach could only pat the old captain on the back, expressing his understanding of his seriousness this time.

After all... Regardless of whether the game wins or loses, Fuller will be under tremendous pressure from public opinion after the game.

If you win, it can still be called "sacrificing personal interests for the sake of the overall situation". If you lose, it is 100% losing and losing!

Mourinho looked livid, he glanced at the bench behind him, gritted his teeth and replaced Cuadrado.

The 27-year-old Colombian Flying Wing just transferred from Serie A Fiorentina in early February, worth as much as 2 million pounds, plus a young player as a bonus.

——This giveaway, called Mohamed Salah, is almost 23 years old this year, but in one year of playing for the Blues, he only played 19 times in various rubbish times (most of them were of course substitutes) and scored 2 goals , Because it didn't meet Mourinho's wishes, he was kicked out as an extra.

Compared with Hazard, William is of course not as good on the offensive end, but he is physically fit, active in running, and can even cover the entire wing by himself. He can also serve as a full-back to assist in defense when he is in the lead. He is indeed a suitable candidate .

Adelaide has a headache here.

He could only remove Boorman, the oldest, and replace Fuller with Osraja, but in this way, the midfield of Kuangbang became even more empty.Fortunately, the opponents were intimidated by Fuller's "one-for-one" killing tactics. During this period, the frequency of dribbles dropped significantly, and more offensives were launched by crossing from the side.

When it comes to side crosses, the protagonists naturally become Costa and Li Polo.

Costa, who is 188cm and 85kg, originally thought that he could stabilize Lee Polo, who is 181cm and 75kg, but after nearly an hour of hand-to-hand combat, he completely put away his contempt.

But Li Polo also has to admit that Costa's tonnage is placed there, and he confronts him head-on.

For example... When Costa is holding the ball with his back, if he does not open the plug-in, it will be difficult for Li Polo to grasp the reality and complete the steal from his feet.

This is the advantage of the giants. They can give up the offensive ability of Costa, the top scorer, just to tie up Li Polo, but their other players can be liberated and concentrate on attacking Phillips!

Everyone can see that the 33-year-old Phillips is under a lot of pressure. Although his teammates in the midfield have been helping him in defense, they have repeatedly made omissions, allowing William, Oscar, Cuadrado and others to find opportunities for long-range shots.Fortunately, their poor footwork and Xie A's state were in full swing, so the point difference did not widen further.

Should Phillips grit his teeth and continue, or learn from Fuller's spirit and replace another Chelsea player with himself? -
"It can be seen that Hazard's injury has still affected the mentality of Chelsea players, and their offensive momentum has obviously weakened a lot."

After watching for another 20 minutes, Zhan Jun made a staged evaluation:

"Perhaps they are also quite satisfied with the score of 1:0, and want to reduce casualties and losses as much as possible. After all... Kuangbang is really not a soft persimmon to be bullied."

Zhang Lu nodded first, then shook his head slowly:

"I think... the Chelsea players, it seems that they are a little bit loose."

Zhan Jun froze for a moment, then looked up at the screen, and saw that the blue Li Polo successfully managed to get ahead of the yellow Costa and completed another successful header clearance!

This time the ball did not fly out of the sideline, but landed at Rigg's feet.

He actually has a speed advantage over Beckham as a "crazy helper for Beckham". When he received the football, he played a two-for-one cooperation with midfielder Porter immediately after receiving the football, shaking Ramirez away.

Porter knows how to send a through ball, and Rigg pats the horse forward!

Throughout the game, they had only a handful of opportunities to counterattack, and no one wanted to waste it easily!
The right back Ivanovic of the Blues is known as the "guard with a knife".

Although Akinfenwa was out of breath, he still resolutely sprinted towards the opponent's half - he was the only striker in Wimbledon, who would sprint if he didn't sprint?
Are you counting on Lee Polo?

As soon as he landed, Costa hugged his waist, and then the two of them fell together in their penalty area.

Shengshi Meiyan pinned him down with hands and feet:
"You don't want to go anywhere, my little one!"

Rigg's long-distance raid had to come to an end after meeting Cahill. Although he sent a cross, Akinfenwa was always flanked by Terry + Zouma. There was no way to form a response. Terry easily topped the ball out of the penalty area.

Porter, who then plugged in, rounded his right leg and ended the counterattack with a long-range shot.

Perhaps because there was no activity throughout the game, Cech's hands were not flexible enough, and he lacked a little confidence in holding the ball, so he could only hold the ball out of the baseline and give Wimbledon the first corner kick in the audience.

Adele waved his hand regretfully:

"If it was Dubis or Aziz, this counterattack must be more threatening!"

Cox glanced at the two speed forwards sitting on the bench and shrugged helplessly.

Li Polo patted Costa who was pressing on his body:

"Can you get up now? Did I tell you that you have bad breath when riding a horse!"

Costa was completely indifferent, but turned his head to take a look, confirmed the situation on the field, and then reluctantly climbed up.

After entering Chelsea's penalty area, the clingy beast finally moved away from him, and Li Poluo breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he saw... Blues captain Terry posted:
"Boy, don't try to take a chance on me!"

Li Poluo glanced at him:
"Are you sure you're the only one who needs to watch me?"

Terry showed a wretched smile:

"If you like Costa more, I can call him over to serve you together, anyway, we now have one more person."

Li Boluo shuddered immediately, and took two steps back towards the top of the penalty area.

Terry didn't care where he was going, he just followed him every step of the way.

Akinfenwa was still defended by Cahill and Zuma, while Phillips was watched dead by Ivanovic, and the three high points of the mad gang were entangled by special personnel.

Li Poluo glanced at Lige in the corner flag area, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture that only they could understand:
[The second set of corner flag tactics! 】

Terry sneered:
"You don't have to worry about it, kid!"

Li Poluo ignored him and kicked hard on the ground instead!
Terry speeded up almost at the same time, sticking behind him like a shadow!

But Li Polo suddenly twisted his body and changed direction in the process of rushing forward, shaking Terry half of his body in an instant!
Rigg passed a half-high ball, and the football began to fall at the near post, but Akinfenwa, Phillips and the Chelsea players marking them were all in a further back position.

Only Li Polo appeared on the passing route, and he headed the cross into the net while accelerating forward!

1: 1!

Wimbledon equalized in the 78th minute!
"What did you just say?"

Li Polo stopped his forward steps and shrugged his shoulders to Terry behind him:

"Sorry, I didn't catch you."

Terry's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

[Negative sentiment from John Terry, +6! 】

[Diego Costa, +2! 】

[Jose Mourinho, +10! 】

Mourinho's face was ashen on the sidelines, and he glanced at Drogba sitting on the bench:
"Get ready, Didier!"

(End of this chapter)