The biggest fanatic in football

Yaohan Benaluan soon regretted it.

Because of his sarcasm, Li Polo decided to regard him as the key to breakthrough in this game!

In the 6th minute of the game, Rodrigo dribbled the ball forward from the left. Before the Blue Fox right back Simpson could get close, he sent a through ball.

Li Polo moved forward quickly against Benaluan, but just as he slowed down and stretched out his feet to stop the ball, the French bald head fiercely collided with him.

Wallen No. 9 touched the ball with his right foot, gave up resistance, and was knocked directly out of the baseline by the opponent.

"drop!"

Seeing the yellow card in referee Kaushoy's hand, Benaluan was stunned for a moment and did not react for a moment.

[Didn’t this guy defeat the entire La Liga with his tendons? How come he fell down with just one push?]

[Why is the MVP player who emerged from the bloodshed of the English League Two so weak?]

"This is a normal body collision! I only used my shoulder strength!'

Benaluan patted his shoulder hard and complained to the referee.

But Kaushoy was unmoved:

"He flew five meters away. Are you telling me it's not a foul?"

"Don't ask me about the rules of the Premier League, this is the Champions League!"

Benaluan glanced fiercely at Lee Polo who was getting up from the baseline, and a trace of anger arose in his heart.

[I probably... have been cheated on, right?]

[Negativity from Benaluan, 27!]

After receiving a yellow card less than 7 minutes into the game, the central defender was immediately at a loss.

But Lee Polo was ready to show his true ability.

Just 3 minutes later, he retreated to the opponent's midfield and carried out guerrilla harassment against Drinkwater and Endidi, making it impossible for them to get the ball comfortably and could only hand the ball over to Mahrez on the right.

This choice is easy to understand. Compared with Albrighton on the left, Mahrez's comprehensive ability is undoubtedly much higher than that of his teammates. It is even no problem to regard him as Leicester City's Robben or Hazard.

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It's a pity that although the polo king got rid of Bernat with his sharp breakthrough, he just cut inside to the edge of the penalty area when he met the calm and calm Van Dijk.

He continued to dribble the ball horizontally, but until he brought it from the far right to the top of the penalty area in the middle, Van Dijk was still following him, and accurately drove the ball on the path where he would cut vertically, leaving him completely unable to do so.

Way to make the next breakthrough!

Then...stop suddenly, change direction, and return to the right!

Mahrez suddenly braked, turned around and walked back, but as soon as he started, he bumped into his teammate Shinji Okazaki!

Retreating to help defend, Perez accepted the gift, stretched out his foot to hook the ball away, and then passed the ball diagonally with his left foot, finding Parejo watching the play on the side.

Captain Pa gave up the ball, turned around, and sent a direct pass. The three actions were completed in one go, without delaying the opportunity.

Valencia's forwards fired three arrows in unison, almost in no particular order, crossing the center line and penetrating into the core of Leicester City!

Feguli took the ball lightly. He did not rely on speed to continue to break through along the wing. Instead, he cut in front of the Blue Fox left back Fox and turned from the right to the center!

At the same time as he changed direction, Lee Polo had already inserted himself between the two central defenders!

Fox knew with his butt what the Algerian bald man in front of him was thinking!

But although he predicted the future, he had no ability to change it!

He tried his best to stretch his legs to block, but Feguli was faster than him and sent a through kick!

The football jumped out against the turf!

In Feiguli's eyes, Li Polo, who had already run ten meters away... seemed to be getting faster at this moment?

[I knew he was fast, but I didn’t know he could ride so fast!]

Benaluan's heart was beating fiercely.

This was only the 9th minute of the game, but his bald head was already dripping with sweat and his breathing became heavy.

The opponent's counterattack was too fast, and three people were advancing at the same time. He and Hu Te did not dare to get too close, otherwise it would be easy to lose sight of one thing.

But in this way, the gap between the two of them could not be closed at all, so that Li Polo could easily get in! Then he saw that Li Polo caught up with the through ball, and his speed was significantly reduced.

[Chance!]

Benaluan felt nervous. This was his only chance to catch up with his opponent, and it was also the best time to destroy this single attack.

But the yellow card 3 minutes ago was still fresh in my mind.

[Lee Polo's shooting ability while running at high speed is not reliable. If he is allowed to shoot, goalkeeper Schmeichel may still have a chance to save.]

[But if you step forward to interfere, you are likely to fall into his trap again!]

Up? Or not up?

At the last second, Benaluan retracted the idea of ​​stretching his feet to intercept, and just stretched his hand forward, trying to pull the opponent's jersey. He used his body to block the referee's sight, confident that he would not be discovered.

But after Lee Polo stopped the football, he moved the ball to the left!

[He wants to shake the goalkeeper and get a better shooting angle!]

Benaluan's eyes suddenly shrank.

He seems to have seen the future.

Schmeichel, who was thrown off his center of gravity, had no choice but to let the ball fly into the net! [I have no choice!]

In the midst of lightning and flint, the big bald man finally stretched out his right foot!

He didn't touch the ball rolling to the left, but he stopped Li Polo who was about to chase the ball and shoot!

"bump!"

Lee Polo rolled three times in the penalty area and finally lay quietly at Schmeichel's feet.

The second-generation Danish goalkeeper lowered his eyes and looked at Lee Polo, who was not angry at all.

As the last line of defense for the Blue Fox, he watched the entire performance of Lee Polo.

At the last moment, he seemed to see a faint smile from the corner of the other person's mouth.

"You..." did it on purpose?'

"You were waiting for Benaluan to commit a foul from the beginning?"

Li Polo did not answer him, but waited for a voice.

“Dip~~~~

Kaushoy's whistle came belatedly, and the famous Hungarian whistler who officiated the 2016 European Cup finally ran into the penalty area. Benaluan turned to the referee expressionlessly, and then unsurprisingly received his own reward

The second yellow card!

Kashay pointed to the penalty spot two steps away, and at the same time showed a card of another color:

"Two yellows turn one red, plus a penalty kick!'

Only then did Li Polo completely tear off his disguise and reveal a smile on his face.

[If you walk into my script, you won’t have to think about it!]

Seeing his ugly face, Benaluan couldn't help but want to step on his face!

Fortunately, Schmeichel caught him and prevented a bigger accident!

[Negative sentiment from Benaluan, 555!]

"Leicester City suffered a major blow. Their centre-back Benaluan received two yellow cards within three minutes and was expelled by the referee!"

Commentator Zhan Jun, thousands of miles away, is already preparing to observe a moment of silence for Leicester City:

"This central defender originally only played to replace the injured captain Wes Morgan, but unexpectedly he became the team's biggest shortcoming!'

"Leicester City, which is two goals behind, must use less to defeat more in the remaining 80 minutes!"

Zhang Lu, who was a professional goalkeeper, saw it more deeply.

He shook his head slightly:

"This guy Li Polo...why is he so bad now?"

"Just now, with his speed, he definitely had time to shoot, but he was just a little slow, waiting for the opponent's defender to stretch out his foot to intercept!"

Zhan Jun nodded thoughtfully:

"He was deliberately causing Benalouan's second yellow card?"

Zhang Lu used a euphemistic way of saying:

"I can't be sure, I can only say that it's very possible!"

Zhan Jun pushed up his glasses and showed a crooked smile:

"How come this kid has become worse and worse after arriving in La Liga?"

Zhang Lu even laughed heartlessly:

"Indeed, when he was playing in the second division of England, he always went on a rampage, no matter what, and there were no such twists and turns! Did the environment of La Liga bring him down, hehe, hehe!"