The biggest fanatic in football

Probably because the performance just now was too strenuous, Lee Polo, who was lying on the ground, did feel a little dizzy now.

But his other feelings were very clear.

The light shining through my eyelids, the breeze on the court, the touch of the grass beneath me, the heat of the team doctors around me...

He also heard the very familiar "Song of Lee Polo" playing from the stands.

He lay there for a full minute before he opened his eyes again.

Douglas patted his shoulder with a slightly cautious expression:

"If you still feel dizzy, stop playing immediately!"

The Liverpool team doctor next to him didn't even bother to curl his lips this time.

[Wimbledon, you don’t have to keep acting like this!]

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"Polo Lee stood up again, and the home fans responded to their hero with roars of cheers."

Lineker showed a meaningful smile:

"It's hard to believe that in English football, which is rooted in community fans, there is a Chinese player who is so loved by the fans."

Carragher shrugged:

"Oh no, maybe contrary to what you said, it is precisely because Wimbledon football is rooted in community fans that he has the opportunity to be supported."

Neville was stunned for a moment and had to agree:

"Jamie, you're right this time."

-

When Lee Polo finished his long treatment and returned to the game, it was already the 70th minute.

Liverpool's formation, with one less player, was actually quite complete, but Rogers still made substitution adjustments, using the only genuine forward on the bench, Italy's golden boy Balotelli, to replace veteran Lan, who had not shot a single shot in the entire game.

Bert.

To be fair, it was normal for Lambert not to get a chance under Lee Poirot's tight defense, but at least he helped Gerrard stop Lee Poirot through his tireless running, thus creating Liverpool's first goal.

Score a goal.

Now it's Balotelli, his running ability and game attitude... it's completely unimaginable!

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"Does Rogers treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor?"

Zhan Jun also raised the same concern.

Li Yuankui thought for a while:

"Is he pinning his hopes on Balotelli's shooting talent?"

Zhan Jun thought for a while, but couldn't help but shake his head:

"Balotelli is no longer the original Golden Boy Award winner. His aura has been almost worn out in the past few years. If he wants to stand up in this kind of adversity, is Rogers too optimistic?"

-

Rogers certainly knows what state Balotelli is in now.

It has been half a season since he joined Liverpool. He has played 22 times in all competitions and accumulated more than 1,000 minutes of playing time. He has scored 0 goals and 0 assists, which is comparable to that of the British Flying Wings, Tang Ning, nicknamed "Tang Ling".

Bashen, who has played in Manchester City for several years and has made great achievements in all directions, is certainly not dissatisfied with the Premier League, but his strength has plummeted!

His attitude, spirit and will cannot support him to fulfill his talent!

But Rogers had no choice.

Rogers could also complain:

“What team did I lead last season?

The biggest favorite to win the Premier League title!

European golden boot Suarez, Premier League silver boot Sturridge, European golden boy Sterling.

Who are this group of people now?

Lambert, Balotelli, Borini...

There are just a few people, Lambert and others are starting the starting lineup, can he play?

I can’t play! I don’t have the ability! If we continue to lose to the amateur team, we will lose to China and India after we lose to the amateur team!”

Looking at Balotelli walking on the court, Rogers couldn't help feeling sad:

"Thank God, Liverpool is the first Premier League team to prepare for the 2015-2016 season!"

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There is no surprise. Balotelli's appearance not only did not improve Liverpool's offense, but instead changed them from 10 against 11 to 9 against 11...

Some pseudo-fans will follow others and say that "Messi loves to walk" and "Cristiano Ronaldo does not defend". If they have watched Balotelli's games after he was 23 years old, they must feel that Messi and Ronaldo are worthy of being the unparalleled twins!

Model player!

Originally, there was only one less person to fight, but now the striker still likes to take a walk. Even if Liverpool's two midfielders Henderson and Lucas are both unstoppable iron waists, there is no way to make up for the two big holes in the frontcourt!

But God has not completely closed the door on Liverpool.

In the 76th minute, Fuller cut off the football from Markovich and immediately passed it diagonally to Lee Polo, but the grass was too slippery and the ball was too fast. Lee Polo stretched his foot and stopped three meters away...

Henderson, who was standing by his side, accepted the gift without hesitation and kicked the ball straight between Phillips and Goodman!

Balotelli, who was too lazy to retreat, got a blessing in disguise and got a one-on-one goal!

Then, under the watchful eyes of more than 4,700 live fans and millions of TV viewers, the Italian genius seemed to have a soccer ball on his feet, adjusting his stoppage action for three seconds!

When he finally found a suitable angle and was about to shoot, Goodman, who was chasing him, had already chased back and blocked his shot!

Henderson put his head in his hands and Gerrard looked up to the sky and sighed!

Rogers on the sidelines was so angry that he stamped his feet!

[This Mario, let him warm up early, but he just won’t listen!]

[Now that the ball is at my feet, it’s too hot!]

But before he could finish venting his emotions, he saw that Wimbledon's counterattack had begun.

Fuller did not dare to pass Lee Polo diagonally this time, but directly drove towards the back.

Aziz, who replaced Akinfenwa, instantly started sprinting at full speed. He only took three or four steps to get rid of Liverpool center back Sakho!

Although Dubis, Skrtel, and Emre Can also wanted to sprint, they were obviously unable to keep up with Aziz because of their lack of physical fitness. They could only stay four or five meters behind and were counted as the second echelon.

They had just crossed the center circle when they were overtaken by Li Polo from behind. Now they can only be regarded as the third echelon...

As Skrtel chased after him, his cheek muscles twitched:

"Is he crazy?"

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【Why is my head so dizzy?】

[Is it because I rushed too hard and my eyes were blown by the wind?]

[Or is it because seeing the "culprit" Mignolet from a distance caused a psychological shadow? 】

There was a sudden buzzing in Li Polo's head, and the scene in front of him was a bit dizzy, as if the world would spin at any moment.

Aziz had already caught up with the football, but the cold wind at night was a bit weird, causing the pass to gradually deflect. When Aziz completed the stop, he was already close to the corner flag area.

Sakho, who was one step behind him, immediately relaxed a lot and quickly blocked the inward passage.

【As long as you stay on the sidelines, we will still be good friends!】

【This guy...what is he going to do?】

【Cross?】

[That Dubis... how can he run so fast? 】

Just when Sakho was confused, Aziz accelerated and crossed the ball before the ball rolled out of the baseline!

-

Mignolet did not leave the goal behind.

He doesn't have Neuer's habits, he likes to stick to his position.

Only by keeping the closest distance to the goal at all times can he feel truly safe.

When Aziz passed the ball, he also saw Li Polo rushing toward the goal.

But he only took one glance and was frightened by the No. 1 player on the opposite side!

【Why is he closing his eyes?!】

After this question arose, it suddenly occupied Mignolet's entire brain, delaying his attack by 0.1 seconds.

Perhaps it was the 0.1 second difference that caused the football to fly into the penalty area.

Lee Polo once again jumped up from the top of the arc in the penalty area and accurately met his teammate's pass!

The questions in Mignolet's mind magnified infinitely:

[Why... he can push it with his eyes closed?!]

The Belgian goalkeeper's body seemed to be enchanted and could not move at all!

"Whoosh!"

The football jumped from Mignolet's feet into the goal!

He slumped on the ground helplessly, looking helplessly at the figure with closed eyes in mid-air, seemingly grinning, revealing a cruel smile.

【Is he a devil?】

【He is the devil!】

3:2!

Wimbledon took the lead again in the 77th minute!

Lee Polo scored twice with a header!