The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 544 Fly, Lee Polo!

"Get up, Valencia!

Long live Valencia!

She is the best!

Get up, Valencia!

Long live Valencia!"

April 4th, evening.

The sky above the Mestalla Stadium echoed with the Bat Corps anthem.

Standing in the players' tunnel, Lee Polo couldn't help but miss this feeling.

The team a few steps away gave him a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.

With captain Parejo still there, Domenech finally got over Alves and became the first goalkeeper.

Van Dijk, Bernat, Rodrigo, Figuly, Mina, the cheating Vizzo... these teammates who have played alongside him are also there. Even Barcelona defender Mongolia, who was on loan last season, is here too.

Toya, is here to stay this season.

But there are also a few unfamiliar faces in this lineup.

For example, today's main defensive midfielder - Maksimovic from Serbia, Kondogbia bought from Inter Milan, and two young players Ferran Torres and Carlos Soler who were promoted from the youth training team.

"Let's have a drink together after the game?"

Parejo has already extended an invitation to him on behalf of the entire team in advance.

Li Polo smiled slightly:

"As long as you are still in the mood to drink, I will accompany you at any time."

Parejo clicked his tongue:

"Can't you just let yourself be immersed in the emotion of meeting old friends after a long absence for a few seconds?"

Li Polo laughed heartlessly and glanced at Van Dyke again:

"Virgil, today...is not a friendly match!"

His eyes fell on Weizuo on the side again:

"Ruben, you have to be mentally prepared, I won't show mercy."

As the weakest link in Valencia's defense, Vizo was already trembling!

[You damn Polo, don’t come to me if you have the ability!]

[You go and have a collision between top stars with Van Dijk! 】

【What kind of skill is bullying a weak person!】

[Negative emotions from Ruben Vizzo, +555!]

As Lee Polo's first appearance in the game, the pre-match session was particularly warm and harmonious, with no scenes of tense situations or even red-faced necks between the two sides.

Li Polo was the last to get out of the players' tunnel, and heard the live announcer at the Mestalla Stadium say:

"Welcome our king! Liiiiiiiiii~~~~"

Suddenly there was only one voice in the stands from all directions:

"Poooooooooolo!"

Amid the collective standing and thunderous applause of the fans, Lee Polo's vanity was greatly satisfied.

He took a special step, raised his right hand to the fans around him, and nodded in greeting.

[Give me face like this, otherwise... I will score one less goal in this game!]

【This is a pretty good start!】

Gianluca Rocchi, the golden whistle referee from Italy, blew the whistle to start the game with satisfaction.

Mina, who serves as the forward forward, is responsible for kicking off the ball, and his eyes meet with Lee Polo.

As his first substitute last season, Mina knows better than anyone the terrifying power of Lee Polo.

No matter how hard he trained and how active he was in the game, he even scored twice in one game and won the MVP on the spot.

But... in the next key battle, it will be Lee Polo who appears in the team's starting lineup!

【I want to...defeat him!】

A crazy idea jumped out of Mina's mind, even making his eyes become fierce!

All substitutes are eager to beat their opponents in front of the starting players! -

"Oh, the atmosphere before the game was really good, but the scene after the game started was not as warm as expected at all!"

Lineker commented this way in the live broadcast room of Sky Sports in England.

Carragher said with great anticipation:

"This is the spirit of sportsmanship! Even if you are facing teammates who have fought alongside you and your famous team, you must use all your strength to defeat them!"

Ferdinand snorted disdainfully:

"You absolutely just want to see Gary Neville lose, right?"

Carragher denied it outright:

"I just want to see English teams dominate Europe, is that wrong?"

He would not admit that the result he wanted to see most was for Lee Polo to score 10 goals in a row and kick Neville out of class!

Then... Neville can play a sweet duo with himself and commentate on football games!

Compared to the impure British commentator, Zhan Jun is much more focused here:

"As the defending champion of the Champions League and playing at home, Neville obviously did not make any aggressive advances. Instead, he chose a more conservative 442 lineup. Rodrigo went back to help the team stabilize the control of the midfield..."

Zhang Lu nodded:

"This choice is obviously the most stable. Everyone knows how Neville won the Champions League. If he really gets carried away and starts a fierce battle with Chelsea, he will definitely lose miserably!"

His words were still in his ears when he saw the Chelsea frontcourt players suddenly started to press together. Kante, Cesc Fabregas, William, and Li Polo cut off Parejo's passing route from four directions at the same time. In the end,

William completed this successful steal.

William did not pass the ball directly to Lee Polo or Hazard. Instead, he controlled the ball slightly and passed the ball to Moses who was advancing at high speed from the right, handing over the task of dribbling the ball to this wild horse from Nigeria.

Although Bernat, the left back of the home team, is also very fast, he was still a step too slow when faced with Moses, who had already completed his speed increase, and was directly beaten out of position by him!

I saw that Moses' goal was very clear. After breaking through Bernat, he directly kicked off the pass near the 30-meter line of the home team!

[The spread is...a bit high!]

Van Dijk, who was in the process of retreating, turned his head and glanced at Moses' pass, and immediately made his own prediction in his mind.

He shook his head slightly:

[If you jump with all your strength, you may still miss two or three inches.

Unless...there is enough running distance.]

He suddenly froze;

[Running-up distance?!]

Van Dijk turned around suddenly and saw a blue afterimage rising into the sky at the edge of the penalty area!

【Damn!】

The Dutchman's hair stood on end instantly!

Li Polo... started running as early as three seconds ago!

The Blues' No. 1 at this moment is completely unstoppable!

Li Polo lowered his eyes slightly in the air, and his eyes met with those of Van Dyke who raised his head.

The next second, he opened his legs slightly and rushed towards Van Dyke's head!

If Van Dijk has time to jump up, he can hit him hard!

"Whoosh!"

Domenech opened his mouth wide. He saw a picture that he could never imagine!

His most trusted defender teammate, the 1.93 meter tall Van Dijk, was actually flown over his head by Lee Polo!

And Li Polo, who had completed this leap, directly bombed with a header, smashing through the city he was guarding without any accident!

1:0!

Chelsea opened the scoring in the 16th minute!

[Negative emotions from Jaume Domenech, +55!]

"Damn it! You jumped on my face!"

Van Dyke touched his forehead with some fear.

With Lee Polo's speed and impact, if he really took off on the spot, he would definitely knock him upside down, causing stars in his eyes, a crooked nose and mouth, or even shock on the spot!

Li Polo, who took off outside the penalty area, said unceremoniously:

"I've taken your reaction into consideration!"

Van Dyke looked at him and couldn't help gritting his teeth:

[Made, in the future... I will definitely become his background! 】

【Van Dyke, +74!】

[Negative emotions from the entire Valencia team, +666!]

【Mestalla Stadium, +4004!】

【Spanish bat fans, +20202!】

"1:0! Super header from Lee Polo!"

Lineker looked in disbelief:

"He jumped right over Van Dyke's head!"

He glanced at the two guests: