football's number one madman

Chapter 317 What are you going to grab from me?

"The goal is scored! 2:0!"

Zhan Jun's voice was accidentally yelled out again:
"Feguli made a straight pass from the right, and Li Polo used his speed to advance forward at high speed, and completed a precise push before the two defenders!"

"Valencia scored two consecutive goals in 5 minutes, and Real Madrid's defense was almost vulnerable under the impact of Li Polo!"

He was happily praising the players of the home team, but the camera turned from Li Polo to the grass on the edge of the penalty area...

"Uh... anyone hurt?"
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"Ow!"

Ramos shuddered from the scream.

He quickly checked his legs, and apart from a soreness, there was no major problem.

Then he turned his gaze to his teammates lying with him, and saw his left foot still resting on the outside of Varane's thigh.

And on the outside of Varane's thigh, a wound that was bruised and bruised was bleeding out...

The referee Marenko hastily blew his whistle:
"drop!"

Come on, the team doctor! -
Looking at poor Varane, Li Polo stretched out his right hand to Ramos, posing to pull him up.

But there was nothing idle in his mouth:

"You are so ruthless, you will shovel everyone yourself when you go crazy!"

"Thank you, abolished a defender for me!"

[Negative emotions from Ramos, +94!]

The Real Madrid captain slapped his dirty hands away, stood up indifferently, watched the team doctors surround Varane, and hurriedly performed emergency treatment.

"No major blood vessels were broken, just general trauma."

The results of the team doctor's examination were quickly passed on to the coaching team on the sidelines:

"But there is no way to continue the game, the wound will burst at any time."

Zidane touched his big bald head and could only accept this result:

"Change to Nacho!"

On his bench, there is only Nacho, a decent defender! -
"Zidane will probably regret now that he didn't put Pepe in the squad..."

Looking at Nacho who was warming up, Zhan Jun introduced at the right time:
"Because Pepe is getting older and his physical fitness has declined significantly, sometimes he is indeed not as good as Varane, who was playing in his prime, but it's not that he can't even squeeze in the bench, right?"

Zhang Lu showed a meaningful smile:

"Varane and Zidane... seem to be French, hehehehe."
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Only 10 minutes into the game, the home team lost two games in a row, and the defensive general was shoveled by his own captain. Real Madrid's morale, which had just recovered, suddenly fell to the bottom again.

After 3 minutes of treatment, Varane was still replaced by Zidane, and Nacho, who was warming up urgently, went into battle.

Taking a look at Nacho, who is only 1.8 meters tall, Li Polo showed a smile that made him shudder.

He stretched out his fingers and announced loudly:

"Welcome to the Mestalla no-fly zone!"

[Height is shorter than me, weight is lighter than me, jumping is weaker than me, even hair is less than me...

What do you use to compete with me for a header? 】
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"drop!"

The game resumed, and Valencia returned to the familiar rhythm of defensive counterattack.

The two full-backs recover properly, first of all to ensure that the defense is solid.

Secondly, Rodrigo and Li Polo also withdrew from the forward line to the midfield. One was responsible for containing Casemiro, and the other was responsible for harassing Modric.

Only Feguli, who has the fastest dribbling speed, has the privilege of not having to return to the defense. He stays alone between Ramos and Marcelo, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack at any time.

This wait is a full half an hour!

Casemiro's crazy sweep in the middle made it impossible for Parejo, DePaul and others to send the ball to Li Polo's feet.

Occasionally he was able to get the ball, but he was destroyed by Ramos, who was like a crazy tiger!
Because Li Polo was in a good mood after scoring two goals, he also decided to temporarily avoid Ramos' sharpness...

Otherwise, the captain of Real Madrid may really let him taste what it means to ascend to heaven in situ!
In the 23rd minute, Kroos made a pass from the left, Benzema retreated to respond, and knocked the ball to Ronaldo on the left with his heel. Facing Van Dijk's block, Ronaldo did not continue to break through, but pulled the side Ronaldo hit the bottom and made a cross pass. Unfortunately, his pass was pushed out of the baseline by Jones before it flew through the middle.

Modric took a corner kick and was accurately cleared by Li Polo who entered the penalty area to defend. Unfortunately, Parejo's subsequent long pass was too powerful. come back...

Just 5 minutes later, Real Madrid once again formed a siege.

Because Modric encountered a focus on defense, the core of the organization once became Kroos.After observing the positions of both sides, he chose between Ronaldo in front of him and Ronaldo 40 meters away... Ronaldo on the right, shifted his foot in a wide range, and accurately found the corner on the right. Columbia Fest near the flag area.

Ronaldo used an unloading action that Lee Polo could not imitate at all, and gently stopped the long pass of more than 40 meters, then raised his right hand immediately, and quickly glanced at the far end.

Cristiano Ronaldo will enter the penalty area obliquely from the left wing, posing as if he is ready to compete for the ball at any time!
Van Dijk immediately took two steps back and leaned against Ronaldo with his broad back!
At this moment, Jones has not had time to make up for Benzema, and the French striker is in a short unattended state!
But Ronaldo didn't make a cross, but passed the frizzy Gaya, cut inward along the penalty area line and shot decisively!

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound from the goal, and his shot grazed the post and hit the electronic billboard behind the net!
"MD!"

Ronaldo hugged his head and sighed, this was his second shot, and every time he missed it by a tiny bit!
If these two shots can be converted into goals, he will become the undisputed hero of Real Madrid today!
But... this is cruel competitive football.

His luck is not good enough, if he fails to seize the opportunity to start this time, then he will be the one to be eliminated!
Zidane on the sidelines shook his head in disappointment:

"He should have passed it on to Benzema!"

"He wanted so much to score goals himself!"
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After surviving Real Madrid's continuous onslaught, Valencia gradually gained a chance to counterattack.

In the 35th minute, Parejo made a long pass from the backcourt. After waiting for 20 minutes, Fegulli had just started to run two steps, and was squeezed out of the bottom line by Marcelo unreasonably...

The referee Marenko glanced at Real Madrid's second captain, but in the end he didn't draw his card.

After all...they are all surnamed Ma, so they are somewhat of the same clan.

Figuri pointed to the bruise on his arm, but Marenco turned and ran to the other side...

Five minutes later, DePaul passed a direct pass to Rodrygo. Before the latter could find Li Polo, he was kicked down by Carvajal who rushed up to fight for him!
There were boos from the stands, and Marenco couldn't pretend to be blind this time, giving Carvajal a yellow card and then awarded a free kick.

The penalty spot is located in the left front of the penalty area, more than 35 meters away from the goal, and the goal can only be formed through cooperation.

Rodrigo, who created the opportunity, took the penalty himself. All players over 1.8 meters tall squeezed into the penalty area at this moment, and only Gaya and Perez stayed near the center circle.

Ramos did not go to line up the wall, but fixed on Li Polo's figure. When he was about to tie him up, he was blocked by two burly men.

"Your opponent is here, man!"

Van Dyke and Jones grinned at him, pinching him from left to right!
Ramos' heart sank!
【It's over! 】

[Nacho...can't stop him! 】

Rodrygo's curved ball bypassed the heads of Ronaldo, Ronaldo, and Carvajal, and then fell quickly!
Navas's heart trembled, and just as he was about to step forward, he saw a group of white figures break out from the crowd!

There seemed to be a gleam of light in Li Poluo's eyes. He grabbed the passing spot faster than any defensive player, and then lightly rubbed his forehead!
"Huh~~"

At the Mestalla Stadium, a snow-white wave was once again stirred up in the away team's net!

In the 42nd minute, the Bat Corps once again expanded its lead!
3: 0!

(End of this chapter)