The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 710 Don’t want to stop!

“Wuhu~~~”

The two masters of Pineapple Hall exclaimed at the same time.

Shen Fangjian forcibly suppressed his excitement:

"Stones tried his best to interfere, but Lee Polo still completed a super difficult upside-down golden hook!"

Jia Tianning’s realm is even higher:

"Perhaps Lee Poirot should thank Stones.

If it weren't for Stones' interference, Lee Poirot would have just scored a mediocre high-altitude header as usual.

It was only because of Stones' full force that he was able to inspire and complete this stunning super world wave under almost impossible circumstances!

At this moment, bounce and strength, toughness and flexibility, flexibility and experience...Li Polo fully demonstrated his personal abilities!"

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The two hall masters praised a little too early. While they were bragging in different ways, Li Polo was lying on the grass with grinning teeth, unable to get up for a long time.

Although his goal was extremely exciting, this collision also caused him to fall onto his back!

His back seemed to have been smashed into eighteen pieces, and his entire spine was aching!

Stones also felt uncomfortable. He was knocked over by his momentum and took a mouthful of turf. His whole chin was dripping with blood. What's more serious is that his left shoulder was directly dislocated!

The great masters of ancient times could continue the game with a bandage on their shoulders, but Stones obviously could not reach this level and had to be replaced by Otamendi.

"Made, why do you want me to appear again?"

"I really don't want to face that guy!"

Otamendi was cursing as he took off his substitute's vest and prepared to put it on for battle.

Then he saw:

That guy... was actually carried off the field by the team doctors!

The Argentine Iron Guard’s eyes lit up:

【This guy... can actually get hurt?!】

Looking at Li Polo lying on the stretcher with a painful expression on his face, Otamendi suddenly felt:

At Etihad today, even the air in the stadium is full of fragrance!

His legs were instantly full of strength and his steps became brisk!

[Come on, whether it’s Hazard, Willian, or Giroud or Remy on the bench, I can give them a 50-50 shot!]

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"Li Polo looks seriously injured!"

Lineker also recovered from the shock:

"In my mind, I don't remember him ever being carried out of the stadium on a stretcher!"

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"During his fall, he had no protective measures at all, and his entire back fell directly onto the turf!"

As a fierce central defender, Carragher is obviously very experienced in such collisions. He even brought out the only physical theorem he had in mind:

"We all know that the effects of force are mutual. Looking at Stones' tragic situation, you know that Lee Polo will definitely not feel better now!"

Neville said nothing this time.

Because in his memory, Li Polo rarely got injured. Even when he was targeted by tough players like Ramos and Godin in La Liga, he never left the game due to injury.

This time Stones' actions were not bad, but Lee Polo's speed was too fast, his momentum was too fierce, and he was in mid-air with no room for buffering, which led to the serious consequences of this accident...

Cudicini was suddenly panicked. He asked his assistant to tell Giroud to warm up, while he rushed to the team doctor to get first-hand information.

Medical Director Bioscar carefully touched Li Polo's back while shaking his head slightly:

"He fell badly. Even if he didn't break any bones, he couldn't do vigorous activities immediately. He should still be sent to the hospital for a comprehensive examination to avoid organ shock and bleeding..."

Cudicini nodded solemnly:

"I understand, Polo, just rest in peace!"

After all, Lee Polo had just kicked a poor goalkeeper until his internal organs started to bleed a few days ago. Now it's his turn to get hurt. Maybe he'll retaliate?

Cudicini was about to comfort the wounded again, but saw Li Polo frowning and waving his hand:

"I just need to lie down for a while and let the team play defensive counterattack for a while. I will definitely return to the game!"

Coach Ku opened his mouth, wanting to show his authority as a coach, but he still chose silence.

He patted Li Polo on the shoulder:

"I...we are waiting for you!"

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"Huh? Giroud was standing on the sidelines preparing to appear. Why was he called back again?"

Not only was the commentator a little confused, but even Giroud himself didn't understand the coach's operation.

Before Lee Polo was carried off the field, Giroud had already started to warm up. Now Lee Polo has been inspected on the sidelines for three minutes, but he was told that he does not need to play for the time being!

He glanced at Li Polo lying on the ground with some confusion, and then at the other teammates on the bench:

[This guy almost broke into eight pieces, how can he continue to persevere? 】

[Could it be...that he should be replaced by his loser Remy? 】

As if a radar antenna was installed on his head, Remy immediately caught his gaze:

"Boss Polo, you won't get hurt so easily!"

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Although Remy had full confidence in his big brother, when the game restarted, Chelsea still played with less and more.

"There's no need to insist, Polo!"

Biosca sprayed Li Polo with analgesics while persuading him:

"We have a huge lead in the league. There is no need to pay too much attention to the outcome of a game. Staying healthy is the more important thing!"

He glanced down and knew that his earnest persuasion had no effect at all!

Li Poluo, who was lying on the ground, tilted his head slightly, but his eyes showed no intention of being obedient at all...

The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he said clearly:

"We have won 25 games in the league and I don't want to stop here!"

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Lee Polo's temporary injury forced Chelsea to make major changes in their tactics.

William consciously retreated to help Cesc Fabregas and Kante strengthen the pressing, thus making up for the midfield vacancy created by the absence of Lipolo.

Chelsea's defensive strength has been temporarily compensated, but as a result, Hazard alone cannot fully shoulder the offensive responsibility.

After all, Manchester City has Walker, Laporte, plus Otamendi who has just appeared, and Zinchenko. Such a defense combination is really difficult for him to handle alone!

In the 34th minute, De Bruyne faced Kante's close marking and finally got halfway out of his way and sent a very graceful arcing cross.

The ball bypassed the two central defenders Rudiger and Christensen, and passed accurately to the feet of Sterling on the left. However, Sibao never found the heroic state after the start, and his volley shot was weak and was missed.

Navas confiscated it easily.

Navas quickly threw the ball, and Alonso found Willian with a wide move. The Brazilian winger quickly dribbled the ball across the center line and stuffed the ball at the feet of Hazard. Chelsea's counterattack advanced in just seven or eight seconds.

Arriving at the heart of Manchester City.

But... Hazard, alone, faced Manchester City's entire defense, as well as Fernandinho and Gundogan chasing after him at high speed!

Even though his dribbling skills are extremely exquisite and proficient, he was unable to break through the double-teams of as many as five people. He could only be intercepted by Otamendi!

Otamendi, who was as afraid of Li Polo as a tiger, was as stubborn as an iron tower in front of Hazard!

This time Manchester City not only contained Chelsea's quick counterattack, but also completed its own counterattack. Gundogan's long-distance pass instantly tore through Chelsea's midfield defense!

Sterling, who had just missed a good opportunity, went straight behind Moses from the left. After attracting Azpilicueta's attention, he swept the ball towards the center!

Christensen was half a beat slow, and Aguero, who was lurking behind him, sped up and flew into the goal with the ball!

3:2!

Manchester City takes the lead again!

"A~Quero!!!"

Li Polo, who was lying on the sidelines, felt that the entire Etihad Stadium was suddenly ignited with passion and couldn't help but laugh.

Bioscar, who was still giving him final treatment, suddenly felt that the temperature was a little low:

【This guy...why can he still laugh?】

"That's enough, Professor!"

Li Polo took a deep breath and sat up with his help.

He moved his shoulders slightly to make sure that the pain in his back had gradually disappeared, then he stood up with confidence and smiled at the fans in the stands around him.

"Hiss~~~"

After seeing his smile, more than 30,000 Manchester City fans gasped in unison!

The temperature of the entire Etihad Stadium suddenly rose by 0.5 degrees!

[Stones, Stones, you have injured yourself, how come the other party is unscathed?]

[Negative sentiment from the Etihad Stadium, +74555!!]

(End of chapter)