The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 6 The little guy is not small

"drop!"

Assistant coach Cox, who acted as the referee, quickly blew the timeout whistle.

Without him having to make a gesture, Douglas, the team doctor who had been on standby on the sidelines, rushed in with a single stride.

After a simple inspection, Douglas shook his head towards the head coach on the sidelines:

"At least one toe is broken."

Adele slapped himself on the forehead and cursed:

"Sh*t!"

The team's reserve of defenders is not sufficient. One was seriously injured in the previous friendly match. Unexpectedly, within a week, another one was disabled!

Looking at his bleeding feet, Smith almost fainted!

The new season is about to start, but because of a dispute within the team, he has given up his martial arts skills!

For a professional player, an injury not only means that he cannot play in the game, but also means that his income will be reduced!

Moreover...if I take too long to recuperate, my main position in the team may also be threatened!

【Negative Emotions 10 from Jack Smith!】

Looking at this message, Li Poluo was slightly surprised.

Originally, he thought that negative emotions could only gain 1 point at a time, but now he understood that negative emotions also have high and low levels!

He raised his eyebrows, walked up to Captain Fuller, and said coldly:

"Captain, do you want to stay with him in the hospital?"

Fuller's eyes widened, full of anger, but in the end he remained silent.

【Negative Emotions from Barry Fuller 1!】

He saw clearly the conflict just now. Smith's shot was determined to win, and Lee Polo's block was very dangerous. If he was half a step slower, not only would he not be able to block the opponent's shot, but he might also get injured!

But Lee Polo rushed forward without hesitation. As a defender responsible for defense, he is undoubtedly extremely competent. This interception of the ball was also very accurate. No one can blame him, and Fuller can't openly attack.

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Although Ardrey replaced Smith immediately, the injury to the vice-captain still left a psychological shadow on the other players. Most of them were cautious in the following games, and the score of 0-1 was maintained until the end.

"In ten days, the first round of the new season will begin. I hope you can all adjust to your condition in time."

At the end of the training, Adre made a concluding speech:

"Last season we narrowly avoided relegation, but everyone should know that the English League Two is not a place we want to stay for a long time. We all yearn for a higher stage! In this transfer window, we have introduced many powerful players.

, just to launch an impact on English League One!”

His eyes fell on Fuller:

"Barry, as captain, you must lead by example and lead all teammates to work together!"

Fuller pursed his lips. He didn't know whether the head coach was sending a warning to his small group. He could only nod:

"I will, coach."

Adele waved:

"Polo, you stay here while the others disperse."

Li Polo stood there obediently and watched his teammates disperse in a hurry.

Just listen to Adelai ask:

"Is there anything you need my help with?"

Li Polo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:

"No."

He is not the kind of good boy who likes to report to the teacher, he prefers to solve problems by himself.

Adele looked at him and did not continue to ask, but changed the topic:

"Can you play left back?"

Smith was originally the only regular choice player at left back. After he was injured, this position immediately became vacant, which made Ardrey even more distressed.

Li Poluo thought for three seconds before answering truthfully:

"Coach, I only played two roles as left back at Clapton..."

Although he is only a little over 1.8 meters tall, his excellent jumping ability has allowed him to firmly occupy the main center back position in Clapton. He can occasionally play a guest role on the right, but the left is indeed an unfamiliar position.

The reason why I didn't hide it is because this kind of thing can be seen through at a glance, so it is better to admit it frankly.

Adele sighed with some regret:

"Okay, there's nothing we can do about it."

At this time, Cox remembered something and handed over the roster in his hand:

"By the way, pick a number for yourself."

Lee Polo took it and glanced at it. In the traditional sense, defenders 2, 3, 4, and 5 had already been allocated to their respective positions. For example, Fuller and Smith, the captain and deputy captain, occupied No. 2 and No. 3 respectively. The rest could be used by themselves.

The selected numbers are all big numbers over 20.

On the football field, except for individual players who prefer special numbers (such as Kaká’s 22, Thomas Muller’s 25, Bastian Schweinsteiger’s 31, Yaya Toure’s 42, Balotelli’s 45

, Cassano's 99), the larger the jersey number, the farther away the player is from the main lineup...

After reading everyone's numbers, he raised his head hesitantly and asked:

"No. 1... okay?"

In the traditional concept, No. 1 is of course the number of the main goalkeeper, but Wimbledon's No. 1 goalkeeper James Shea has always favored No. 20, and the two substitute goalkeepers are No. 21 and 26 respectively, so that this number actually has no

people use.

Cox raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise on his face:

"Are you sure you want this number?"

Li Polo shrugged his shoulders:

"There's no rule that No. 1 can only be a goalkeeper, right?"

Cox glanced at the head coach, saw that he had no objection, and shrugged indifferently:

"Maybe one day you will actually play goalkeeper!"

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"That bastard actually chose No. 1?"

Fuller got the news just after taking a shower. He threw away the towel and sat in the locker room with an unhappy look on his face.

Akinfenwa, who finished washing together, patted his belly full of water drops and said with a smile:

"No. 1? It's interesting."

Fuller glanced at him and became even more angry:

"If you hadn't gone all out, how could he be so arrogant?"

Akinfenwa wiped his shiny forehead, hung the towel around his neck, and then looked directly into his eyes:

"Man, I'm here to play football, not to play with you!"

All of Fuller's unhappiness was blocked by him, and he couldn't help but kick away a bottle of mineral water.

The door of the dressing room opened by chance, and Li Polo, who had just chosen his number, walked in with brisk steps.

He didn't pay too much attention to other people's emotions. He just took off his clothes and walked into the shower room whistling.

Akinfenwa glanced down at him sideways, smiled and whistled:

"Little guy, you are not little at all!"

After listening to his words, Li Polo almost fell down!

Fuller's face turned even uglier!

He felt that his dignity as captain was being quickly taken away!

He closed his eyes, but his mind was filled with the shadow of Lee Polo taking off his clothes just now.

Good guy, this bastard... is indeed quite big!

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