The biggest fanatic in football

"It was a great game, but it's a pity that we were missing a few key players."

At the post-match press conference, Liverpool coach Rodgers said dejectedly:

"I'm not shirking responsibility, I'm just stating the truth. If Sturridge and Sterling can play, this game may be more intense."

A reporter immediately raised his hand:

"Gerrard scored twice in this game, but the strikers you strongly introduced, such as Lambert and Balotelli, have almost no effect. Are you sure that the current team has lost Gerrard's position?"

The scar on Rogers' forehead was about to pop out after being poked directly, but after all, he was not Mourinho with an exposed personality, so he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor:

"I want to correct you on two points:

First, Lambert and Balotelli have worked hard. They have only been with the team for half a season and are still adapting to the tactical style. We cannot deny them through just one game;

Second, Gerrard’s departure was the result of in-depth communication between him and the team. I tried to retain him many times, but to no avail, so it’s not that I wanted to get rid of him.”

The reporter did not let him go:

"You mean, in today's team, you don't have the power to decide whether players should stay or go?"

Rogers had no intention of answering this question directly. He directly pulled out his chair, stood up, and said expressionlessly:

"That's the end of my answer. See you in the next game."

-

Adelai, who appeared next, still couldn't hide his excitement:

"Yes, our performance was great, every player received a hot kiss from me, hahaha."

No wonder he is so happy. After all, the last time they defeated Manchester United, public opinion was still saying that Manchester United was a substitute lineup; but this time Liverpool was 80% the main force!

"Akinfenwa? He worked very hard and scored a key goal, even though he is a Liverpool fan, hahaha. I hope he can get Gerrard's jersey."

Facing the camera, the head coach talked freely:

"Polo? He is a piece of gold. Yes, I dug him from the amateur team. At that time, many people in our team did not understand my decision. For example, my assistant, he objected. A ninth-level player

How can an amateur player gain a foothold in the Kuang Gang? Facts have proven countless times that my vision is very correct!"

Cox, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help but give him a middle finger.

[This guy is so shameless. When did I object to him signing Lee Polo? 】

[Why do you make something out of nothing and suppress your colleagues to improve yourself?]

Adele, who had long floated into the sky, could not see the angry assistants in the crowd and continued to brag about himself:

"Actually, we had a very difficult time in this game. Gerrard's condition was so good. He could do almost anything with headers and free kicks. I really don't understand why such a top player would leave me.

A team that I have played for for more than ten years!”

Rogers, who was about to open the door, suddenly felt that he was being pierced by thousands of arrows, and left quickly without looking back.

For a century-old giant like Liverpool, can he, as the head coach, have the final say on the personnel coming in and out?

"I'm not exaggerating. You can see that after the score was tied in the second half, I quickly adjusted my tactics. Yes, I moved Polo Lee to the right side of the midfield. The effect was obvious. After only 10 minutes,

Coutinho was sent off!"

"Oh, of course this is not my default tactic. I am also very sorry for the red card of the Brazilian player. But I want to say that the reason why Coutinho lost control of his emotions is because he was completely restricted by my tactics!"

After Adlay finished bragging about his genius conductor, he looked at the reporters in the audience and found that almost no one cared about these topics.

Finally a reporter raised his hand:

"You clearly knew that Polo Lee was the key figure in triggering this heated discussion, so why didn't you bring him to the press conference?"

Someone immediately echoed:

"Are you worried that the players will steal your limelight?"

Adele was so angry that he banged the table:

"You journalists controlled by capital never do anything good! My player was dizzy and vomited on the spot after being beaten by Mignolet, and he even had to header the ball with his eyes closed, but you don't care whether his body is

Instead, you only care about hot topics, topics, and traffic. Do you not have any humanitarian spirit?"

The head coach who had just won an epic victory was very aggrieved and very angry:

“What’s wrong with today’s society?”

"You don't care about football!"

-

Li Polo really wanted to attend this press conference. After all, he was the absolute protagonist of this game whether on or off the court. However, at the insistence of the team doctor and his girlfriend, he was still sent to the hospital.

Underwent a professional scan.

"Except for the fact that you have just completed strenuous exercise, all indicators are within the normal range. However, based on your description, it is still recommended that you take a good rest for two days and refrain from any exercise."

After listening to the doctor's instructions, for the sake of his own health, Li Polo had no choice but to hold Lisanna in his arms and sleep until dawn on the soft big bed at his girlfriend's house.

But as soon as he lay down, Lisanna asked a very professional question:

"The doctor only said that you can't exercise, but he didn't say that I can't do it, right?"

Li Polo closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Hiss~~"

Then he felt himself being held by a cold, soft hand:

"Aren't you very fierce? Can't you also cum with your eyes closed? Let me see!"

-

Because he did not strictly follow the doctor's instructions, Li Polo had to continue to rest the next day.

He could only lie on the sofa, flip through the fresh newspapers, and browse the news on various platforms.

Sure enough, all the major media outlets that were overwhelmingly on Liverpool's side before the game collectively became mute after being brutally slapped in the face. Only The Sun and Manchester Evening News frantically suppressed Liverpool.

"Three central defenders are destined to be unsuitable for English football! Rodgers has swallowed a bitter pill for his paranoia!"

"Gerrard's sword never grows old! Does Fenway Group regret it?"

"Lambert, Balotelli, Borini, Markovic, Manquillo...are these the cornerstones of Liverpool's revival?"

"Look at these crooked melons and cracked dates, no wonder Henderson is the first successor to the captain!"

"Neville and Carragher went all out on live broadcast! The former deputy of the Red Army lost the ball and lost people!"

…

Looking at these titles, Lee Polo couldn't help but curl his lips:

"Why are they all criticizing Liverpool? No one is praising me?"

"Yes, isn't there a photo of you being knocked unconscious?"

Lisanna shrugged her shoulders, and the sling slid down her smooth arms:

"Baby, why are you staring at me...what do you want to do?"

Li Polo's eyes followed the slipped sling and sunk deeply into a valley. His answer was simple:

"want."

The doctor's orders are for ordinary people!

I, Li Poluo, have my own plug-in, can it be the same as ordinary people?