The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 566 What cheat? I rely purely on talent!

"...Li Polo is very rarely out of shape!"

The game lasted 15 minutes, and Zhan Jun finally couldn't help but say something.

Zhang Lu also agreed with his evaluation:

"He has played too many games this season, and it is inevitable that he will be a little tired."

Zhan Jun glanced at the information in his hand:

"Lee Polo has played 51 times in all competitions on behalf of Chelsea this season, which is indeed more than in previous seasons. Moreover, the weather in the UK is cold, the Premier League has a faster pace and more intense competition than La Liga, and there is no winter break to recover.

Physical strength, for Lee Polo, who is playing in the Premier League for the first time, the physical burden is indeed much greater..."

But he still shook his head and did not continue.

These reasons...didn't really convince him.

Because on the broadcast screen, Lee Polo didn't look too tired. His running was still as fast as lightning and his jumping was powerful. It was just... that he took a step forward several times and headed for the top.

It's off by several inches.

The accurate predictions for which he was famous before seemed to have been thrown into Little Pineapple's crib by him! -

Conte frowned and watched the situation on the court.

As Chelsea's head coach, of course he could see that something was not quite right with the players' condition.

Assistant coach Alessio held a small notebook and muttered:

"We only won one of the three aerial battles, and made mistakes in two offensive coordinations..."

Conte suddenly relaxed his brows and even smiled:

"Very good!"

Alessio was puzzled by his smile:

"good?"

Conti simply sat down and patted his thigh:

"It turns out he is an ordinary person too! I thought he was an alien!"

-

Seeing that Lee Polo missed many opportunities, Chelsea's morale was not damaged, but the players' emotions became high.

[Li Polo is dead, doesn’t this mean...the team’s offense can only rely on me?!]

Azar was so happy!

In the 19th minute, Rashford made a surprise attack with the ball, but was blocked by the experienced Cahill at the front of the penalty area. The "Master La" who was dribbling the ball did not see Lingard who had already run out of the open space, and forced himself to come.

He shot a volley, but it was blocked by Cahill.

Fabregas turned around and hit a long-distance through ball, sounding the charge horn for this counterattack.

Lee Polo and Hazard both accelerated at the same time, but the ball king was in a better position. He took the ball with his right foot and crossed the center line straight into the opponent's hinterland!

[I can even freeze Lee Polo, just Azar...]

Phil Jones, whose self-confidence was about to explode, threw off his long legs and chased after her with all his strength.

In the end, he followed Hazard into the penalty area, and when the ball king was about to swing his leg to shoot, he made a flying tackle from the side and behind!

"Dip~~~"

The referee on duty, Michael Oliver, blew the whistle immediately. After receiving confirmation from the video referee, he immediately pointed to the 12-yard point and showed Jones a yellow card.

For shoveling someone from behind in the penalty area, only giving him a yellow card is already very merciful! -

"??"

Jones, who was blushing and thick-necked, looked shocked:

"I can even freeze Lee Polo, how can Azar be my opponent?"

Hazard, who was about to take a free throw, was so angry that he almost kicked the ball away:

"Can you please stop saying your true thoughts?"

"I admit that Lee Polo is the number one superstar in football history, and he is not on the same level as me. But I am also the number one star in the Premier League in the past five years! Are you polite?"

-

Hazard, who had stabilized his mentality, did not waste the opportunity in the end. Facing the Premier League Golden Glove, Spanish goalkeeper De Gea, his volley made a solid penalty, giving Chelsea the lead!

Half of Wembley Stadium burst into cheers, and Hazard couldn't hide his excitement. He performed a traditional Chelsea kneel-down celebration in the stands of Blues fans.

Li Polo was a little depressed, and he was half a beat too slow when celebrating.

During these 20 minutes, he kept calling the system in his mind, but never got a clear answer.

He couldn't help complaining about Little Pineapple:

【Are you really my biological son? Why do you want to cheat on me? 】

-

With a ball in hand, Chelsea played more confidently and calmly.

Although Lee Polo is a bit out of form offensively, he is still impossible to ignore in other aspects.

For example, his unique speed advantage, ubiquitous running, and super tough pressing all made Pogba and Matic constrained. They could not organize the offense in a relaxed manner and could only pass the ball hastily and accurately.

The speed is naturally greatly reduced.

In the 43rd minute, with the first half about to end, Alonso chose to give Lee Polo another chance. He sent a 45-degree cross near the midline.

This time, Lee Polo withstood Smalling's impact with his back, and passed the ball steadily to William on the right. The latter dunked on the edge of the penalty area, completely shaking away Jones who had rashly tackled him.

, and then a low shot penetrated De Gea's fingers!

De Gea, who had been wary of Hazard cutting inside, was caught off guard!

2:0!

-

"Brother, were you too tired yesterday?"

Back in the locker room, William winked at him:

"I know your wife is liberated now, but you should also pay attention to your health!"

The whole team burst into laughter, they couldn't wait to see Lee Polo's joke.

After all...the entire season is coming to an end, and Lee Polo will always be at his peak in their hearts. There has never been a game as "sluggish" as today, with only one assist in 45 minutes.

——If there was, it was only in the Champions League match against Atletico Madrid, where Simeone shamelessly resorted to the five-red tactic, causing the game to be terminated early...

What disappointed Azar and others was that Li Polo did not show any embarrassment, but smiled easily:

"Maybe it's because I won the FA Cup three years ago. I have no interest in this event at all."

The Chelsea players, led by Hazard and Cahill, were immediately speechless.

——When he was playing at Wimbledon, Lee Poirot was able to step on the corpses of Wenger and Sanchez to win the FA Cup. However, Chelsea, with its strong troops, was injured after winning the league last season.

The Gunners, who had a full camp, were defeated in the FA Cup final, thus losing the double crown!

[As expected of him, even if his performance is so sluggish, his momentum will still not lose to others! 】

Conte noticed the atmosphere in the locker room and coughed:

"In the second half... we continued to strengthen crosses from the wing and sent more high-altitude balls and through balls to the forwards."

He glanced at Li Polo and asked in as calm a tone as possible:

"OK?"

Li Polo raised his eyelids and showed a confident smile:

"Leave it to me!"

-

"Lee Polo's state in the first half is really worrying. If he cannot adjust in time, it will be difficult for Chelsea to gain an advantage against Real Madrid a week later..."

Twenty minutes after the start of the second half, watching Lee Poirot only have one shot on target, England TV commentator Lineker was already worrying about Chelsea's Champions League final.

Blues star Frank Lampard, who made a special trip to be the commentator, explained for his old club:

"Even if he can't find the feeling to score goals, just with his excellent physical fitness, he is still a threat that Real Madrid's defense cannot ignore."

Lineker shook his head:

"Real Madrid's defense has top central defenders like Ramos and Varane, and Lee Polo is not in 100% condition. How can it be possible to defeat..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Cesc Fabregas and Willian cross-changing positions and sending an arcing cross from the right!

"Well done!"

Li Polo's pupils suddenly shrank, and a white light flashed past!

He sprinted into the top of the penalty area and got stuck before Jones!

This time he didn't even need to jump very high. He just flicked his head and sent the ball into the net accurately!

[Negative sentiment from Phil Jones, +555!]

【Manchester United team, +4567!】

【Wembley Manchester United fans, +34567!】

【Red Devils fans nationwide, +234567!】

All the cells in Li Polo's body seemed to be trembling!

【Everything is back!】

[The feeling that was once so familiar...is back!]

He has already felt that [Hawkeye], who has been with him for four seasons, has completely disappeared from the sidebar!

This is no longer just a plug-in that can be used once a minute, but your innate talent!

No longer restricted by CDs, you can use it anytime, anywhere!

[From now on, whoever says that I rely on plug-ins to play football, I will fight with!]

[Child urine takes time to digest and become effective!]

Li Polo couldn't help but make a cradle celebration gesture, sending his most sincere thanks to his own son who was less than a month old:

"Little pineapple, daddy loves you!"

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