The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 43 Kill Barcelona!

"Lee~~Polo!!!"

The stands at the Mestalla Stadium were in complete excitement!

More than 50,000 home team fans collectively chanted the name of the hero of the goal!

Lee Polo, who scored with a header, did not celebrate grandly. He just performed a set of pull-ups on the visiting team's goal amidst the cheers of the fans!

"One two three four, two two three four, three two three four, four two three four!"

He did sixteen pull-ups right under the eyes of Pique, Bravo, Alves, and Alba!

The camera lens locked on his body, clearly capturing his strong back muscles and the ever-changing biceps and triceps...

"Hahaha, Li Polo's celebration is so unique! It has a kind of show-off domineering attitude!"

Shen Fangjian continued to praise him, and he glanced at his partner:

"Tianning, what are you doing?"

Jia Tianning was pressing furiously on his phone:

"I am applying to pptv to arrange for me to be the first commentator for Valencia games in the future!"

Shen Fangjian's fat face darkened:

"You are a guest, brother, why are you trying to steal my job!"

Jia Tianning smiled crookedly:

"Look at yourself, is your situation too small? With Lee Polo's performance today, he will definitely be treated like two people forming a team to commentate in the future!"

Shen Fangjian's expression suddenly turned from cloudy to clear:

"Tian Ning, from now on we will be the principal and deputy hall masters of Boluo Hall!"

【Pique,8】

【Bravo,10】

【Alves,15】

【Iniesta,4】

【Messi,5】

【Neymar,50】

【Enrique,20】

…

After seeing his celebration, the Valencia fans cheered even louder, but on the Barcelona side, from the players to the coaches to the two thousand fans who traveled with the team, they were all mad at his seemingly calm celebration.

Alves, who had a hot temper, was the first to rush forward and was about to reach out to pull it, but before he could touch Li Polo, he saw him shaking slightly, then letting go of his hands and falling towards the ground.

"grass???"

Seeing that something was wrong, the Barcelona defender had quick eyesight and quickly retracted his right foot, otherwise Li Polo would probably step directly on his foot!

"Tsk, what a pity!"

Li Polo clicked his tongue slightly, and Alves could see his expression.

The Brazilian almost punched him in the head!

【Good guy, is this guy waiting for me here?】

[If it weren’t for the uncle, I would also be a veteran of the Jianghu world, and I would have been almost destroyed by you!]

[Isn’t this guy too dark-hearted? 】

[Isn’t it enough to get Suarez? 】

[Negative sentiment from Dani Alves, 20!]

"I am very satisfied with the score in the first half, and I believe the bosses in the stands must be the same as me."

During the halftime break, Nuno, who returned to the locker room, seemed ten years younger. He couldn't help but reveal to the players that the club's big boss was here to watch the game today.

The players whistled one after another, and the entire locker room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Just listen to Nuno continue:

"Suarez was sent off with a red card and Mascherano was injured. We have a numerical advantage. If we choose to defend in the second half, I believe it will be difficult for any team to capture our goal. But... I don't

If you are not satisfied with the current score, what about you?"

Captain Parejo took the lead in shouting:

"We are not satisfied either!"

"We still need to score goals!"

Even goalkeeper Domenech was cheering:

"Brother, who can take a penalty kick and let me kick it too?"

As the first penalty kicker, Parejo immediately looked at him with disgust:

"You want to take a penalty? Unless we're five goals ahead!"

Nuno coughed and brought the topic back:

"We will not change the overall tactics in the second half, but I must remind you not to get carried away, let alone relax your defense. Especially the defense against Messi, you cannot relax even for 0.1 seconds!

Although he didn’t get many chances in the first half, for such a player, as long as you give him a chance, he may nail you to the pillar of shame!”

If Mustafi were present, he would definitely shout:

"Don't forget my national teammate Boateng!"

"He will always remain in Messi's highlight reel and be admired by future generations!"

But in fact, there is no need to remind that players all over the world will not let go of an opponent like Messi.

Assistant coach Volo specifically reminded Li Polo:

"I'm afraid you have to pay attention to your actions, otherwise the public opinion after the game will definitely drown you!"

Li Poluo raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his lips:

"Then won't I become completely famous?"

Volo was stunned for a moment and glanced at Nuno again. Neither of them could understand the young player's thinking.

[What’s so happy about this kind of negative reputation?]

Because Mascherano suffered a slight concussion, Enrique had to make substitutions at halftime.

But after Barcelona's luxurious starting 11, their bench lineup is somewhat thin, especially the three forwards msn, none of whom have qualified substitutes.

However, the central defender position is relatively spacious, with at least two players to choose from.

One is named Mark Bartra - he is the backdrop for Bell being overtaken on the outer lane.

The other one is Thomas Vermaelen - the former Arsenal captain, the "high priest" who led the team to three championships in just one appearance in a season.

The height of the two players is 183cm and 184cm respectively. Bartra has a relatively strong body and is not slow, but he is far from as stable as the former Gunners captain. Enrique thought about it for several minutes and finally chose to let Vermaelen, who prefers his left foot, take the role.

Left center back.

After seeing Vermaelen warming up on the sidelines, Phil Neville immediately sent a warm reminder to his players:

"Increase physical confrontation, he can't do it!"

As a Premier League opponent, Neville is very familiar with the Gunners captain!

At his peak, Vermaelen was a famous knife-carrying guard in the Premier League. He was fast and explosive. Although his physical confrontation ability was average and his height was only 183cm, he was one of the few ruthless characters in Arsenal's team who dared to fight and grab.

In addition, he also likes to intervene in the offense, and his long-range shooting skills are also quite threatening.

His weaknesses are obvious:

First, after being injured on and off for the entire season last year, his physical fitness has plummeted, and his ability to fight has been greatly weakened.

Second, his air defense capabilities are relatively average.

When Vermaelen stepped onto the field with Enrique's instructions, he saw a player almost as tall as himself standing in front of him.

The number on the back...is No. 4.

Nuno showed an extremely sinister smile on the sidelines.

He turned to several assistants and said:

"If he dares to play an old patient, I dare to let our most capable defender play forward!"

He pointed to the sky:

"Destroy him with high-altitude bombing!"

Vermaelen felt a wave of malice from the home team before he started playing football!

Li Polo looked at this new opponent, nodded with a smile, and greeted him in English:

"I can only hit the goal with a header, so be careful."

Vermaelen's mouth twitched and he looked at the other two forwards, Paco and Mina.