football's number one madman

Chapter 336 I want a yellow card!
March 4, in the evening.

The Mestalla Stadium was packed as always.

Benefiting from the excellent record in the past two seasons, Valencia's home games have changed from less than 70% three years ago, to hard-to-find tickets today. The management has raised the ticket price once at the beginning of the season. The local fan association was outraged.

Some of the diehards, while watching the game without landing, held up banners in the stands:
"Singaporean fishmongers get out!"

"Give us back Valencia!"

"Long live Lee Polo!"

The football market is booming, and so is the sale of merchandise around the stadium. Every home game, beer, cola, sausage, hot dogs, hamburgers, and tapas are almost all swept away by enthusiastic fans, and the salesmen are all smiling.

The only thing that needs to be a headache is probably the cleaning staff of the stadium...

In the main stand, several fans were talking enthusiastically:

"Raul, how did you buy today's game?"

"That must be our home win! What about you, Harvey?"

"The odds are too low. I can't even earn a pack of cigarettes. I bet on a goal difference of more than 3 goals. At least let me fill up a tank of gas."

"Are you serious? The opponent is Deportivo, and they are not newly promoted!"

"Haven't you watched Depor's games this season? They are almost falling to the relegation zone now! A newly promoted Leganes can kill them 4:0, let alone us?"

"If I remember correctly, Depor beat Barcelona 2-1 at Camp Nou two weeks ago."

"Then tell me, who in this team can stop Lee Polo?"

"..."

Valencia, which sits at home, ushered in Deportivo, who is ranked 16th.

Last season, due to the relationship between the head coach Nuno Santo who played for Deportivo, the two rounds of the game were more about cultural exchanges, and both sides had spare power.By this season, the Bat Corps returning to the home court can finally kill without mercy!
It was Van Dyke who showed off his power first.

The Dutchman, who suffered a defeat in the national competition week, performed extremely bravely in this game.

In the 9th minute of the game, Parejo took a corner kick from the right side. Li Polo, who was deeply surrounded, could not move. He could only watch Van Dijk leaping high and the lion shook his head five meters away, and rubbed the ball into it. The net, 1:0!

As the highest point in the Valencia team, the 1.9-meter-three Van Dijk is the second header master after Li Polo!

Only 10 minutes later, Parejo sent a pick pass from the backcourt. Fegulli used his speed to break through the opponent's left back on the right. At the landing point, he was slammed into the goal by the opponent's central defender!
2: 0!

Li Polo originally used the goal to take off his clothes to celebrate, but after looking at the goal hero who scored an own goal, he finally gave up on this plan...

【After all, I am also the top scorer in La Liga, so I shouldn't get carried away just to make an own goal, right? 】
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He conceded two goals in the first 20 minutes, which obviously exceeded Deportivo's expectations.

After all, they have put on a defensive posture from the very beginning, and they are satisfied with taking away a point in the away game.

But they still overestimated their own defensive capabilities, and even underestimated the impact of Li Polo and Figuri.

If they want to equalize the score, they can only strengthen the offensive, but then the defense will only reveal greater flaws!
Considering that even Barcelona scored 5 goals by Valencia, Depor's coach continued to choose to strengthen the defense rather than attack with all his strength.

All 11 of their players were compressed within the 30-meter area of ​​their own side. If Fegulli wanted to use his speed advantage to disturb the situation on the side, there was no room left, so he had to run more to find a way to pass the ball. gap.

Fortunately, in Valencia's lineup, there has never been a shortage of passers:
Rodrigo, Parejo, DePaul, Perez, Bernat...Right back Cancelo has also returned from injury. They can send to Li Polo at any time as long as they find an open space in every position on the court. Shells!
In the 36th minute, Bernat instigated a long pass from the left, but the ball failed to bypass the 192cm central defender Raul Alventosa, who barely pushed out of the penalty area.

Alventosa hadn't landed yet, glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt a bad breath.

[That number 9... seems to have never taken off from the beginning? 】

As soon as his feet landed, he saw DePaul on the right side of the penalty area grab the landing point, and then sent a through pass without stopping the ball!

Alventosa's knee was still bent to buffer the inertia of landing, Li Polo had already turned around and entered the penalty area, facing the goalkeeper!
The 35-year-old Herman Lux has already grasped all the materials of Lee Polo in his mind:
[Extremely good at heading.

No long-range ability.

The shooting method is mainly based on frontal volley.

Prefers to shoot towards the bottom left corner.

The dominant foot is the right foot.

Can barely shoot with his left foot.

The shooting ability in sports is weak.

Lack of dribbling ability...]

"bring it on!"

Lukes uttered a loud roar with all his strength, not only to deter his opponent, but also to cheer him up.

Instead of staying on the goal line, he chose to abandon the goal and attack!
[For a rookie who just changed from a central defender to a striker a season ago, the seemingly easy single-handedly is much more difficult than imagined! 】

[As long as the distance between the two sides is shortened, the angle of his shot can be further blocked! 】

[He is not Messi C. Ronaldo. In this high-speed chasing situation, it is absolutely impossible to score with a lob shot! 】

As an experienced and old goalkeeper, all the information in Lux's hands is very correct.

There is only one piece of information that he does not have:
Lee Polo, in the forward position, may be more rookie than everyone imagined!
Probably deterred by the menacing Lukes, the moment he caught up with the football, he didn't choose to shoot, but tried to flick the ball out...

Stop and change direction!

This technical action is definitely not as simple as it sounds in the literal sense, especially in the case of high-speed running, it requires the player's excellent physical fitness and extraordinary delicate ball feel to complete!

Of these two conditions, Lee Polo obviously only satisfied the first one.

As soon as he pushed the ball away, his legs were almost pushed by inertia and lost his center of gravity.Instead, it was Lukes who was oncoming, who used his body to help him maintain his balance...

[Negative emotions from Lukes, +66! 】

Li Polo stretched out his hand and pressed on Lukes' chest, using his strength to complete the change from vertical to horizontal, and then caught up with the football again before the other central defender who returned to defend, and swept sideways!
It's just that the empty goal is less than 10 meters, and with his "up to" 53 shooting skills, he still can't fly!

3: 0!

Another victory for Valencia!
Li Boluo turned over from the small restricted area line, rushed to the main stand, took off his jersey, and threw it directly to the area where the fans were most concentrated.

And above that area, there was a huge poster of Lee Polo flying...

"Long live Polo!"

Hearing the roar of the tsunami from the Mestalla Mountain, the referee shook his head and slowly drew out a yellow card.

Before he could reach Li Polo's side, he saw the fans who were applauding and cheering a second ago, and immediately raised their middle fingers towards him!

"What's wrong with taking off your jersey?"

"You sand sculpture referee!"

He looked at player No. 9 expressionlessly, and held up the yellow card in his hand.

Li Poluo also glanced at him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The referee subconsciously took a step back!
He immediately thought that his famous colleague, Manzano, had been lying in the hospital for a week directly after the refereeing the match between Valencia and Barcelona!
[I'm just doing my duty! 】

[The next... Could it be me? 】

[Negative emotions from the referee, +255! 】

Lee Polo shrugged his shoulders:

[The referee, why are his legs shaking all the time? 】

[One goal, one yellow card, mission accomplished! 】

(End of this chapter)