The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 450 I really don't want to score a goal!

Chapter 450 I really don’t want to score!

"drop!"

In the 65th minute, Chelsea formed a siege against Watford.

Li Polo and Remy were like two nails that pinned the opponent's defense in the penalty area. Hazard and Pedro sought breakthroughs on the left and right.

Because Lipolo's goal was too obvious, Capoue had to leave the midfield and surrounded him with his teammates. This also led to an obvious gap at the front of the penalty area. Hazard rubbed the sole of his foot and dunked past the defense.

My own Kiko, dribbling the ball inside.

Cleverley was restrained by Fabregas and did not rush forward. Hazard took one step, two steps, three steps and four steps... directly from the left side of the penalty area to the right side of the top of the arc. Only then did he find a comfortable angle.

The leg is a powerful kick!

Although he had been aiming for several seconds, the situation in the penalty area could change at any time. After he completed the shot, the experienced veteran central defender Britos subconsciously stretched his foot to block it, and the flight trajectory of the football suddenly changed.

!

The football that was originally aimed at the lower right corner of the goal refracted slightly to the outside and finally hit the post!

"Buzz~~~"

Glancing at the slightly trembling goal, Gomez got up from the ground with lingering fear after missing the goal completely. He was about to kick the rebounding football away when he saw a blue figure appear behind the football ahead of him.

!

Just hearing a "swish" sound, Lee Polo has completed the final follow-up shot!

[Negative emotions from Gomez, +222!]

Goalkeeper Gomez immediately raised his right hand and complained to the referee:

"Offside! He's definitely offside!"

Tierney looked at Bristow indifferently:

[The defender responsible for defending Li Polo didn't say a word. You, a goalkeeper, are yelling like shit!]

"Dip~~~"

The referee blew his whistle and turned to point to the center circle.

The goal is valid!

5:0!

Gomez was stunned for a moment and confirmed to Bristow:

"He really wasn't offside?"

Bristow shook his head in displeasure:

"The moment Hazard shot, this guy started!"

【Gomez, +256!】

【Bristow,+316!】

【Marco Silva, +299!】

【Watford fans nationwide, +52388!】

-

After completing his hat trick, Lee Polo looked at the prompt message that popped up in the system and suddenly felt bored.

[Why are there less and less negative emotions provided by these guys? 】

[You can still contribute more than 500 points at 3:0, but only two or three hundred points are left at 5:0?]

[It’s a pity that Watford has so few fans. Even if the harvest is expanded to the whole country, it can’t compare to a stadium owned by a wealthy club!]

-

5:0 did not satisfy Chelsea players completely, they still did not stop the rhythm of attack.

After all, Manchester City created a 6:0 score a month ago. As a direct competitor, the Blues will certainly not relax prematurely!

In the 73rd minute, this was originally a rare offensive opportunity for Watford, but Lee Polo did not hesitate to retreat to the penalty area and used a slightly rough body fight to break the ball from Cleverley's feet.

Got the ball!

Before Cleverley's negative emotions could be reflected, Chelsea's counterattack had already arrived!

Pedro sent a through ball from the right, Hazard made a light pass in the middle after crossing the position, and Remy, who was outflanking from the back point, directly pushed and shot into the empty goal!

6:0!

-

"Oh God! I scored two goals?!"

After scoring twice, Remy was so excited that he knelt down on the spot and kissed the turf of Stamford Bridge religiously.

Batshuayi on the sidelines looked at his back with envy and muttered in his heart:

[Just these two goals, how difficult is it?

Even my grandma could get in!】

He took another look at Li Polo, who was standing in the middle circle, and curled his lips:

[The first substitute for the striker was originally me!]

[Damn Remy, he must be the one snitching on me behind my back!

After all, in his little book, almost 60% is my dark history!]

-

After scoring the 6th goal, probably because they felt that they had tied Manchester City's score, the Blues' motivation to continue attacking was obviously weakened.

Conte also began to mobilize his troops, letting Cahill and Remy, two veterans over 30 years old in front of him, take the first rest.

Zouma and Golovin came on the bench, and the formation also returned from an overly aggressive 424 to a relatively balanced offense and defense of 433.

Although he did not directly score a goal, Hazard seemed quite content with the status quo. Apart from occasionally showing off his dribbling skills, he did not have the courage to attack defensive players like before.

In the 81st minute, Chelsea advanced rapidly in the frontcourt. Lee Polo raised his hand to ask for the ball, but Hazard's casual cross flew directly out of the baseline, making Lee Polo suspect that his teammate had been transferred...

[Even if I pass the ball with my left foot, it won’t be so outrageous!]

[The lack of unlimited desire for victory is the difference between you and the best superstar in history, Eden!]

Before Lipolo could express his dissatisfaction, Conte stood up on the sidelines. Two minutes later, the head coach used up the last substitution place. Mount, who can play as a left winger, came on and replaced him.

Azar who wants nothing more.

"Brother Polo, the coach asked us to continue attacking!"

Mang Bao, with an energetic face, rushed onto the field at lightning speed and made a gesture to Li Polo:

"You just hit the goal, I will assist you!"

Pedro on the right has already completed one pass and one shot, but his internal motivation is not sufficient. Coupled with his gradual decline in physical fitness, his help for the offense is really limited.

Looking at the young and energetic Mount, Lee Polo showed a rare moment of humility:

"Actually, I don't have to score goals, I can also assist you!"

Mount was silent for three seconds, then shook his head firmly:

"No, no, no, let me assist you!"

[I must not let him know that I am afraid that his pass will trip me up!]

-

Although he has always been somewhat resistant to Lee Polo, Mount quickly got into the game after playing.

In the 87th minute, Golovin split the ball in the middle. Mount took the ball two steps and then directly picked up the ball and passed it. Lee Polo beat Kabasele to complete the header. Unfortunately, the header was too straight and was punched out by Gomez.

Brittos quickly made a big save, causing his teammates in the frontcourt and Chelsea's defenders to engage in an exciting life-and-death battle!

They started chasing from the center circle, and the winner was not decided until they approached the home team's penalty area.

Zouma, who had just come on as a substitute, had the upper hand with his physical advantage, but facing the crazy Hornets, he still did not dare to make a big move and chose the safest pass.

Courtois took control of the ball for a moment and originally wanted to slow down the pace, but saw two teammates dozens of meters away raise their hands.

As expected, one is Lee Polo, and the other is Mount, who only played 4 minutes of the game.

After a quick glance at the positions of the players on both sides, Courtois passed a long pass across the midfield!

His long pass was far more reliable than Hazard's previous pass!

Lee Polo didn't even need to use [Eagle Eye], he easily grabbed the spot and gave the ball to Mount on the left.

Mount stopped the ball with his chest, passed the exhausted Mariappa, and drove straight into the penalty area.

Gomez nervously blocked the near corner position and handed over the center in front of the goal to the retreating Kabasele.

Looking at the goal that was so close, Mount still didn't shoot by himself, but instead made an inverted triangle pass!

But as soon as he sent the pass, he couldn't help but want to hit the goal post!

He... has passed away!

He underestimated Li Polo's sprint speed!

The game reached the 88th minute, but Lee Polo was still as full of energy as if he had just appeared on the field!

Although he tried his best to slow down, he still overshot!

Seeing the ball that was about to slide past him, Li Polo could only subconsciously use his heel to hook it!

The next second, Kabasele, who was waiting at the edge of the small penalty area, opened his mouth wide!

He saw a white afterimage rising into the air from behind Li Polo and flying over him!

【What is this?】

【Rainbow is awesome?】

Gomez, who guarded the near corner, could only watch a strange arc falling towards the far post!

"Shua~~~"

7:0!

Lee Polo ended the game with a goal that he never dreamed of!

Li Polo looked at the collapsed central defender and put his arm around his shoulders:

"Man, do you believe me when I say I didn't intend to score like this?"

Kabasele's old face was so dark that he could almost drip with ink:

【I believe you as a ghost!】

[If you didn’t want to score a goal, would you have rushed so fast just now? 】

[Negative emotions from Kabasele, +666!]

(End of chapter)

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