The biggest fanatic in football

Saturday, October 25th.

The 15th round of the English League Two begins.

Wimbledon will face Tranmere Rovers at the King's Meadow.

Mike Taylor, vice president of the Fans Association, came to the main stand early and led his friends to lay out banners and flags.

Someone asked:

"Mike, I heard that your sister is in love with Poirot Lee?"

Taylor answered simply:

"Yes, Severn."

The guy called Severn showed a look of disgust:

"You didn't even try to persuade her? Your ancestors were nobles!"

Taylor rolled his eyes:

"Please, it's already 2014, and you're still talking about nobility and bloodline to me? You just don't like Chinese people, right?"

Severn muttered:

"No, I don't like Japanese, Korean and Indian people either. I don't like people from Africa, South America, and the Middle East either. Neither do French, Germanic, Nordic, or Italian people..."

Taylor was speechless:

"Then you go and marry your sister."

Severn's expression suddenly changed, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on:

"You, how do you know?"

Taylor looked at him, and three symbols were printed on his head:

"???"

Fortunately, at this time, Lisanna came to the scene with her best friend Mira, talking and laughing about the upcoming game.

Mira is checking the squad on her mobile phone:

"Is your boyfriend making his debut today?"

Lisanna nodded:

"The three-game suspension is really killing him."

Mira stretched out her arm, poked her, and smiled narrowly:

"Can't you hold it back? Isn't that because of you?"

Lisanna's cheeks suddenly flew away and she slapped her elbow off:

"I don't understand!"

Severn came over again:

"Lisanna, are you really with that Chinese boy?"

Lisanna nodded politely:

"That's right."

Severn coughed:

"I advise you to think again carefully. That boy has no future."

Lisanna put away her politeness:

"I advise you not to mind your own business. Goodbye."

Mike pulled Severn over:

"Keep an eye on your ball!"

-

When night falls on the stadium, the game finally begins.

As mentioned during training, Ardley made a significant rotation of the starting lineup.

The three captains Fuller, Smith, and Phillips, the main forwards Akinfenwa and Dubis, and the midfielders Porter and Boorman were all excluded from the starting 11, and some were not even included on the bench.

Lee Polo and his three roommates all entered the starting lineup, and McDonell even played for the first time this season. He was so excited that he almost couldn't sleep all night. If he hadn't taken the time to catch up on his sleep at noon, I would have been really worried about him.

Will fall asleep during the game...

Lee Polo and Goodman formed a partnership, with Kennedy and Olasja on the left and right. The average age of this defense was less than 22 years old.

In the midfield, the "crazy gangster Becks" Rigg is leading the team, with Reeves, Suitland and Franconian lined up, with an average age of only 23 years old.

As for the forward, it is the 37-year-old veteran Connolly who partners with the 20-year-old Aziz. Aziz, who looks childish, can call Connolly "uncle"...

Anyway, the three captains were not present, so Ardrey acted capriciously and handed the captain's armband to Connolly, the oldest in the team, and asked him to lead a bunch of brats with no hair at all.

As a veteran who is about to retire, Connolly, wearing the armband, is not only not excited at all, but also a little worried.

He cherishes the hard-won starting opportunity very much, but... with such a group of brats behind him, only Rigg and Blancham are more reliable. Is this possible?

Especially the third goalkeeper McDonell, who had never played in the starting lineup, was frantically crossing himself on his chest before he came on the field, hoping to get God's blessing.

[If we lose the game then, the head coach and the fans won’t blame me, right?]

-

"Dip~~~"

The young people at Wimbledon soon proved to the old man with actual performance that his worries were unnecessary!

The game lasted only 3 minutes, and Rigg sent a sharp through ball, finding Aziz who was driving forward at high speed from the center, and instantly formed a one-on-one goal!

Aziz broke into the penalty area and raised his leg to shoot a volley. Unfortunately, the angle of the shot was too small and was blocked by the opponent's goalkeeper with his foot, giving him a corner kick opportunity.

The corner kick taken by Rigg was simple and direct. Li Polo did force the defender to push the ball towards the goal. Unfortunately, the goalkeeper on the opposite side was highly focused and was staring at his movements from the beginning. He actually held the ball firmly.

Caught his header...

"cut!"

Li Polo waved his hand with some regret and turned back to his defensive area.

Lisanna in the stands jumped even more excitedly:

"Oops! It's just that close!"

Mira glanced at her:

"I think it's quite different. He pushed it too straight, without any angle."

Lisanna snorted:

"The game has just begun, he will definitely score!"

The eldest brother Mike patted his sister on the head from behind:

"Your boyfriend's job is as a central defender, and defense is his first priority!"

Lisanna hugged her head, but was still not convinced:

"But his goals this season are second in the team!"

Mira nodded thoughtfully and showed a smile that was considered vulgar for a girl:

"Oh yes, of course you know how good he is at cumming."

Lisanna raised her little fist and hit her best friend mercilessly:

"Mira, go find a man quickly!"

-

Almost at the same time, Cox on the coaching bench also expressed his views:

"Tranmere's defense was well prepared for set pieces."

Adele rubbed his hands and felt a hint of autumn chill:

"Our opponent is not a fool. This little guy has scored more headers than many forwards in three months. How could no one pay attention?"

Cox smiled heartily:

"That's right, but with this guy's jumping ability and ability to predict the landing point, as long as we continue to dig, maybe we can also cultivate a Bierhoff and Klose!"

Adele smiled and asked again:

"I heard that this kid has been practicing shooting recently. Is it you who arranged it?"

Cox waved his hand:

"It's not me. I don't have that much time. It was because he and Xie A had the same problem that they developed into one-on-one support. Anyway... we don't have a full-time goalkeeper coach."

Adray shrugged noncommittally:

"His technical foundation is too poor. It's not that easy to practice shooting well..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the situation on the court suddenly changed!

It was at 7 minutes and 23 seconds of the game that Tranmere's offensive finally broke through the home team's midfield defense, but was blocked in front of Lee Polo.

After completing this precise interception, Lee Polo immediately split to the right and found his roommate Reeves.

Reeves showed off his dribbling skills this time, first using his footwork to erase a defensive midfielder, and then dribbling the ball forward more than 30 meters in one go, directly entering the opponent's core area.

Cox opened his mouth slightly.

Adele frowned:

"He brought too much!"

"With two more steps, he will overlap with Aziz's position!"

This is also true. Aziz, who originally served as the right winger, has almost been squeezed out of his position by Reeves, and the opposite full-back, left center back, as well as a defensive midfielder and a midfielder are all surrounding this area.

Come up!

Even Aziz was a little unhappy:

"You still don't pass the ball? What on earth do you want to do?!"

Reeves, who had been leading the ball for a long time, finally raised his head, but without any intention of observing his position, he directly jumped in and passed the ball before the defensive players surrounded him!

The ball drew a parabola and quickly fell into the penalty area!

"This brat... the pass was too loud! There's no one on the left!"

Connolly, who had already moved closer to the right, cursed secretly, but could only turn his head and pursue the rear again.

Tranmere's left center back quickly grabbed him and would never let him chase the ball.

But they all miscalculated.

Connolly only took one step when he saw a figure rushing into the penalty area, and then used a diving bombing action to smash the football directly into the goal!

On the back of the blue top, there is a simple number and surname printed:

"li!"

"1!"

Lee Polo, who was suspended for three rounds, opened the scoring!