football's number one madman

Chapter 331 Who can kill Li Polo!
[Negative emotions from Pique, +94! 】

[Ter Stegen, +49! 】

[Umtiti, +23! 】

【Javier Mascherano, +62! 】

[Suarez, +34! 】

[Messi, +25! 】

[Enrique, +36! 】

[Camp Nou fans, +9678! 】

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Lee Polo, who opened the scoring for the first time, opened his arms towards the main stand of Camp Nou, as if to embrace the nearly [-] fans.

Feeling the surging boos and the wildly growing negative emotions in his mind, he roared from the bottom of his heart:
"I love Camp Nou!"

Seeing Li Polo with a bright smile on his face, Munir, who gave him the assist, slammed on the brakes and let Parejo, Perez and others surround Li Polo...

Like Munir, there is also the right back Montoya. The two loan players from Barcelona looked at each other silently and completed a joint tacitly:
[I have an ominous premonition. 】

[What a coincidence, me too. 】

Montoya blinked tentatively:

[Shall we put some water?I'm afraid of being isolated next season. 】

Munir was silent for three seconds, shaking his head slowly:
[Compared to isolation, I am more afraid of being looked down upon. 】

Montoya froze for a moment, then nodded slowly.

[Then... let's beat Barcelona with all our strength! 】
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"The sofa at Messi's house is really comfortable...Li Polo! The iconic header! 1:0!"

Wang Tao, who was just introducing the cooperation plan between himself and Messi, fast forwarded to the end of the attack immediately.

Looking at the replay, he smacked his mouth:
"I have to admire. Li Polo's talent in header competition is indeed unique. We can clearly see that Pique hadn't made a prediction when Munir kicked a cross, but Li Poluo has accurately grabbed the landing point!"

Miao Kun also nodded repeatedly:
"His reaction speed is at least one second faster than the defender!"

——If the passing distance is long enough, Lee Polo can be three seconds ahead of the defender!
By the way, Wang Tao made a small advertisement for the game he endorsed:
"Using my commentary in Pro Evolution Soccer to describe it, except for Yao Ming, no one can beat him in handling high-altitude balls!"
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One goal behind at the start, the mentality of the Barcelona players did not fluctuate much.

It may be that they are used to it.

Especially things like being scored a header by Lee Polo.

Although he has the two high points of Pique and Umtiti, it still did not prevent Li Polo from taking off easily at the Nou Camp...

The Barcelona players, led by Iniesta and Messi, quickly recovered from the loss of the ball and organized a new round of offensive.

In the 11th minute, Rakitic made a straight pass from the right, and Messi's right rib was forced out of the penalty area. He was blocked by Van Dijk, so he could only choose to pass back. Iniesta shot directly from the top of the penalty area without stopping the ball Hit the billboard, eliciting a sigh from the stands.

Just 4 minutes later, Barcelona's offensive came back.

Busquets picked a pass from the middle, Jones made a header from the penalty area, but was stopped by Suarez who was ambushing in front of him. Su Ya twisted his waist and shoulders, turned into a loach and entered the penalty area. Take a shot!

Van Dijk was still marking Messi. Fortunately, Alves reacted quickly and flew the ball out of the baseline, only allowing the opponent to get a corner kick.

Seeing that the defense was struggling during this period of time, Li Polo gestured to Munir and Rodrygo, wanting to defend the corner himself.

But when he saw that he was about to return to the defense, Iniesta kicked the corner kick without saying a word!
Li Poluo, who had just run two steps, could only shake his head helplessly:
"As for?"

Pique, who was standing one meter away from him, rolled his eyes:
"What do you say?"

Van Dijk squeezed Suarez away, jumped high in the crowd, and completed the header clearance!

With Parejo facing the goal, he directly kicked his big foot backwards, giving the hope of counterattack to the three teammates in the frontcourt!

Munir turned around to speed up near the center line!
Gomez posted it for the first time!

He has lost track once before, this time he must not make a mistake!
But just after he ran two steps, he hit a steel plate!

White jersey, black number 9?
Gomez's footsteps stopped for a moment, and he watched Munir leave in a hurry!

"Li Polo blocked Gomez's pursuit?!"

Miao Kun raised his eyebrows.

Wang Tao showed a smirk:
"A superstar like Lee Polo came to cover for Munir. I wonder if he will be flattered?"

Munir had no time to be moved. After catching up with the pass, he made a light pick and change direction, completed the ball pass in front of Umtiti, then broke into the penalty area, and shot a strong shot before Pique blocked it. !
"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Wang Tao's voice also rang out:

"Munir! He beat the goalkeeper, but not the post!"

"At this moment, the head coach on the sidelines pulled out his gun from his trouser pocket, calm down, Brother Neville!"

Munir, who missed the opportunity, knelt down in front of the goal, and the little lion on the goal line looked terrified.

Li Polo, who had already reached the top of the arc in the penalty area, spread his hands:
"Hey, buddy, you make an inverted triangle pass...is it difficult?"

"If you want to prove your strength, you don't have to score goals yourself, right?"

"Anyway, even if you score a goal at Camp Nou, you can't celebrate wantonly. Why don't you let me be the bad guy!"

After hearing the complaint, Munir bowed his head in shame:

【Polo, what a considerate and good man! 】

[In order to keep my image in front of Barcelona fans, he is willing to bear the boos of 10 people! 】

[I even mistakenly thought that he just wanted to show off by himself! 】
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After Messi and Munir each missed a scoring chance, the players on both sides became more cautious and the game entered a stalemate.

Due to the absence of the three wing assaulters, Cancelo, Gaya, and Feguli, Valencia's offensive power has dropped significantly compared to its peak.

Compared with the two wings, they rely more on the advancement ability of the midfield.

Fortunately, the three major midfielders, Parejo, Perez, and DePaul, all have much better skills at their feet than Li Polo. Even Perez, who is regarded as a mopping-up engineer, became a member of the Argentine national team in 2009. The regular main force, and later won the World Cup runner-up with Messi and the core members of multiple America's Cup runners-up!

According to Li Polo's estimation, even Perez, who is the worst, has a ball control level 30% higher than himself!

As the MVP of the Portuguese Super League in the 2013-14 season, he joined the Bat Corps with a worth of 2500 million euros. The technical ability of the peak Perez is at least a quasi-first-class level!

In the 17th minute, Perez launched a long pass from the backcourt. Li Polo was tripped by Pique before he could turn around and go forward.

The referee hesitated for a moment, but did not blow the whistle, allowing Mascherano to block the ball.

Looking at Li Poluo who was sitting on the ground, there was a burst of cheers from the surrounding stands:

"Great job, Gerrard (Pique)!"

"Blow up Lee Polo, we'll elect you as chairman!"

After slapping his butt, Li Polo, who got up from the ground, of course wanted to seek justice from the referee:

"Isn't this a foul?"

Manzano shrugged:

"It was just normal physical contact."

Lee Polo also shrugged his shoulders:

"I hope you will do the same when you have normal contact next time."

He has been in football for many years, and he is not unfamiliar with the home whistle. This appeal is just to put a little pressure on the referee.

Just 3 minutes later, Messi dribbled the ball laterally in front of the right side of the penalty area, which he was best at, and was accurately tackled by Van Dijk. Before he got up from the ground, he was called a foul by Manzano.

The referee, who was rated as "strict law enforcement" by the outside world, looked at Van Dijk with a serious face.

Then he pointed to the area under his feet:

"Free kick."

"WTF?"

Van Dyke couldn't help but want to swear.

[My steal... shouldn't it be an exquisite defensive art? 】

【You bastard, are you blind? 】

Manzano moved his ears and took a step forward:
"What did you just say?"

Van Dyke frowned suddenly.

[I'm a Dutchman, but I don't dare to challenge the famous Spanish sentry! 】

When the two sides were at a stalemate, Li Poluo came over.

He glanced at Manzano, and asked with a half smile:

"Isn't this a normal physical contact?"

"Even...he hasn't touched Messi, has he?"

Lee Polo wanted to use his "superstar" reputation to put pressure on the referee again.

But what surprised him was that the referee suddenly showed him a yellow card under the eyes of everyone!
"WTF?"

Lee Polo opened his eyes wide.

The whole Camp Nou thundered with cheers!
"Manzano is awesome!"

Just listen to the referee explain word by word:

"I have questioned the referee's penalty scale many times. In the name of disrespecting the referee, I will show you a card!"

——Who is in the hall, why are you suing this official?

[Negative emotions from Li Bo Luo, +233! 】

Gary Neville outside the court, really wants to pull out a gun now!
[GRD referee, this is a blatant attempt to blacken Valencia! 】

(End of this chapter)