The biggest fanatic in football

"boom!"

The King's Turf Stadium seemed to be lit up instantly, and the fans in the stands were all ecstatic!

The team they supported suppressed the opponent again in the 85th minute, and the strong team from the fourth place in the Premier League is now in dire straits!

"This guy... is really terrifyingly strong!"

In the main stand, Mike Taylor, the vice president of the Fans Association, murmured to himself, then he jumped up, waved flags high with other fans, and sang "The Song of Lee Polo" loudly:

"oooh~

If you dare to come one-on-one,

He'll cut your damn legs off!"

Accompanied by warm cheers, Lee Polo rushed out of the penalty area directly from the goal, and performed a Bruce Lee-style tornado kick toward the corner flagpole that was shaking in the wind!

Just listen to a "pop" sound, and the fragile corner flagpole breaks!

He opened his arms towards the main stand and enjoyed the more enthusiastic cheers from the fans:

"viva, polo!"

"Long live Polo!"

-

Ronald Koeman bit his lip, with a gloomy look on his face.

He still has one substitution in hand, but there are no good cards on the bench that can turn the victory around.

Due to the consideration of rotation and rest, his favorite general and top scorer Pellet was not included in the squad at all for this game. At this moment, he is probably enjoying the joy of heaven with his wife Varga in a warm home. How can you imagine that his team is there?

A League Two team is in a tough fight!

【Forget it, forget it!】

A voice came from the bottom of his heart.

When this sound came out, his mood could no longer calm down.

[It’s just the League Cup, what’s the big deal if you give it up...]

[The prize money for winning the championship is only 1 million. No one really lacks this 1 million, right? 】

[Even if we win today and advance, our opponent in the next round is not Liverpool, Tottenham or Chelsea. It’s better to save some time and energy and specialize in one league event...]

His assistant coach and biological eldest brother Erwin was standing beside him, watching his brother motionless, wandering nine days away.

Time did not stop because Koeman was lost in thought.

The head coach of the leading team, Ardrey, was extremely nervous. He and Cox stood in the command area, using constant shouts and gestures that they could not understand to convey their intentions to the players on the field.

"Keep calm and stick to the restricted area!"

The crazy gang players who hang out with the English League Two are much more rogue than the Premier League stars. In the 87th minute, the crazy gang midfielder Porter accidentally fell to the ground during a 50-50 fight. He immediately covered his knees and wailed in pain, which even made him

People thought that he would be sent to the ICU for rescue immediately.

Team doctor Douglas rushed up at a trot and pretended to treat him for a full minute before waving his hand and saying to the referee:

"His injury is a bit serious, but we have no substitutions left."

Porter immediately showed his tenacity to stay in the line of fire despite being slightly injured:

"Team doctor, I can still hold on! Just give me some pain relief spray!"

The referee, who was used to seeing big winds and waves, waved his hand impatiently:

"Hurry up and stand up for me, your acting skills are so bad!"

-

The 5-minute stoppage time did not allow Southampton to change the score. The Saints, who lacked one man to fight, collapsed physically at the last moment, and even almost allowed Aziz to succeed in a sneak attack.

"Dip, drip, drip~~~"

After hearing three whistles, Adre was finally relieved and felt relaxed.

He immediately ran to the visiting team's bench, smiled and extended his right hand to the opponent's coach.

Although he was already happy in his heart, on the surface he still did not dare to laugh too hard for fear of being considered uneducated by his opponents.

Koeman smiled bitterly and shook his head, shaking hands with him:

"Your team is very good, I lost completely."

"thanks, thanks."

Adele's smile immediately couldn't be concealed.

The opponent is a super star in Dutch football!

Although he is slightly less famous than Manchester United coach Louis van Gaal, he is still a top star in the Grand Slam of Honor!

Adre's legs went numb for a while, and he almost fell to his knees. Fortunately, Cox behind him stretched out his hand to support him:

"Dude, if you want to kiss the turf, you can come over to our side!"

-

"viva, polo!"

"viva, polo!!"

"viva, polo!!!"

Gradually, only one voice remained in the sky above the entire stadium.

Although it is only the lowest professional team, their fans may not understand football.

They can see who is the key player in this game who can stabilize the defense and step forward in critical moments to make the final decision!

Amid the cheers of nearly 5,000 people, Li Polo ran in front of the referees who were waiting to shake hands. He pointed at the game ball and smiled at the referee.

The referee didn't think much and handed it to him directly, and even said something encouraging:

"Young man, you played well. I think I will be able to see your header in a higher level competition soon."

Li Polo took the ball with his left hand and shook it with his right hand:

"Thanks."

After the players turned around and left, a linesman reminded:

"He didn't score a hat trick, we shouldn't award him a game ball!"

The referee slapped his forehead:

"Why are you telling me now! I always remember...he scored three goals!"

-

With a "hat trick" of 2 shots and 1 own goal, Lee Polo was undoubtedly elected as the MVP of the League Cup. When he returned to the locker room, he was sprayed with various beers by his excited teammates.

Cox glanced at the statistics in his hand and said quietly to Adray:

"This guy's number of goals...has already equaled Akinfenwa's."

Adele was stunned for a moment, then laughed:

"Isn't it because of his heading ability that I signed him in the first place? Now that he's scoring goals again and again, doesn't it mean that I have a vicious vision?"

Cox curled his lips and teased a little:

"Being thick-skinned is also a must-have for a head coach!"

Adre glared at the assistant, cleared his throat, and said to the players who were still celebrating:

"Sorry, sorry, boys, I have to interrupt your carnival. We have one last league game before Christmas. I hope everyone can maintain their status today and let us celebrate Christmas with a winning streak!"

-

Four days later, on December 20, Wimbledon welcomed their opponent in the 21st round of the league, 19th-ranked Mansfield, at home.

Adele's words really came true.

Not only did the Kuangbang maintain the same state as four days ago, they even maintained the score!

3:2!

Not only that, even the competition process was directly copied!

The two forwards who rotated the starting lineup, Aziz and Connolly, gave the team a two-goal lead in the first half, but were beaten by their opponents twice within 15 minutes of the second half.

The fans at the King's Lawn Stadium once heard boos!

[Come on, our opponent is just the last relegation team. Even if we just rotate the lineup, we shouldn’t be in such a mess!]

Li Polo, who was originally going to rest, had no choice but to go into battle and help the team stabilize its defense.

He originally wanted to participate in the attack, but as soon as he saw his eagerness to try, his teammates in the frontcourt immediately seemed to have been cuckolded. Aziz directly performed the first time in his life that he defeated three people in a row.

Score a goal!

Aziz scored twice and was named the best player of the game, smiling like a villain:

"You still want to score? I won't let you have a chance to perform!"