football's number one madman

Chapter 150 Griezmann Don't Hit Me!
"Woo~~~"

More than 5 home fans could not help booing when Lee Polo stretched his arms towards the main stand of the Calderon Stadium and slid and knelt in celebration.

What greeted him was another piece of "middle finger jungle" and a wave of "storm"!
It's a pity that the stands are too far away from the stadium, and there is a rubber track in the middle. These angry fans not only did not hit Lee Polo, but smashed their own caddies and security personnel and ran around...

Simeone is not in the mood to care about the reaction of the fans at all. He has already pulled two substitute players-Angel Correa, Oliver Torres-hands and feet and gestures with his own tactics:
"You do this first, then this, and then this, and we will win!"

Although Correa and Oliver were beating their hearts, they could only nod repeatedly in front of the head coach:
"Understood! We must win!"
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In the 71st minute, Atletico Madrid had already played all the substitution cards. The old captain Gabi and the defensive midfielder Cardoso were replaced by two young attackers, and the intention to launch a full-scale offensive was clearly revealed.

Then...something happened that caught Simeone off guard.

At 71 minutes and 30 seconds, Correa sent a pass from the backcourt. Griezmann just turned around and accelerated, and hit a solid wall!

Almost at the same time, his ribs and thighs felt impacts at the same time!

"Ouch!"

Shen Fangjian let out an exclamation:
"Griezmann turned too hard this time, and directly bumped into Li Polo's arms!"

That's right, from an outsider's perspective, it was Griezmann who took the initiative to overturn Li Polo without looking at the road!
"what!"

Li Polo sat down on the grass, covered his eyes with one hand and his knee with the other hand and let out a scream that even the fans in front of the TV could hear clearly...

Shen Fangjian couldn't help but smacked his lips:
"Tsk tsk, Li Polo was violated just after scoring twice. It's hard not to suspect that Atletico Madrid didn't do it intentionally..."

The camera quickly shifted to the coach's bench on the sidelines, Nuno frowned, and even made Wezzo on the bench warm up, ready to replace Li Polo at any time.

But Simeone waved his hand with disdain:

"This bastard, he definitely did it on purpose!"

[Negative emotions from Simeone, +4! 】
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Valencia's chief team doctor Juan Albers trotted to the field with his team and began to examine the injured:
"Where did you hurt? Is it your knee?"

Albers reached out to look at the knee of his right leg covered by Li Poro, but found that Li Poro's right hand was exceptionally strong.

He was only stunned for half a second, and immediately understood the player's intentions.

[Just kidding, he has also worked in the club for five or six years. Of course, he is well aware of the team's various tactics, and sometimes he has to cooperate with the coaches and players to perform properly! 】

So he patted the back of Li Poluo's hand, indicating that he fully understood:
"Let's do a comprehensive inspection first, look at my fingers, how much is it?"

Li Poluo blinked:

"I didn't hit my head, isn't that too fake?"

Albers nodded:
"Believe me, I am a professional. Although your head was not hit directly, but the whole body fell to the ground, it is very likely to produce a shock force, which will affect various organs of the body, especially the fragile brain nerves. , have I said so much, can you understand?"

Li Poluo shook his head:
"Sorry, I've only been learning Spanish for three months, what are you talking about?"
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This side is still struggling to communicate, and the diagnosis result has already been transmitted over there.

Griezmann struggled to get up, but just as he exerted his strength, he felt a twitch at the base of his thigh.

The Atletico Madrid team doctor stretched out his hand and pressed it for a long time, then said solemnly:
"You get hit at the top of your game, you probably have a hamstring strain and you can't play."

Griezmann sat on the ground in frustration, a strand of hair hanging limply over his eyelids:

"But...we just ran out of substitutions!"

The team doctor looked helpless:

"I'm sorry, but we can't risk your health to win a game, can we?"

Griezmann nodded unwillingly:

"Thank you, Doctor."

The team doctor gestured to the sidelines.

Simeone was stunned!

He knew that this collision was probably not accidental, but he did not expect that the consequences of this accident would be so serious!
The team's offensive core had to leave the game because of a slight hamstring strain!

He cast a vicious glance at Li Boluo who walked to the sidelines with the support of the team doctor, and his anger exploded in an instant!

[Negative sentiment from Griezmann, +20! 】

[Negative emotions from Simeone, +20! 】
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"Chi, chi, chi~~~"

When Griezmann slowly moved to the sidelines, Albers had finished treating Li Polo.

The chief team doctor first took out a pack of ice packs, pretended to apply ice to Li Boluo's knees for 10 seconds, and then took out a bottle of painkiller spray, and sprayed wildly on it.

This constant cold feeling stimulated Li Boluo to grin his teeth and grimace, looking more uncomfortable than injured.

Then he stood up cautiously and motioned to the fourth official:

"Referee, can I play?"

The fourth official pressed the headset and notified the referee on the field. Laos turned his head and took a look, and hooked Li Poluo:
"Let's play, little guy!"

Li Boluo immediately rushed down the mountain like a tiger, rushing to the defense line of the team.

He hasn't forgotten to ask his partner:
"How? During the 1 minute I was not on the court, did you feel the defensive pressure doubled?"

Mustafi glanced at the fully contracted formation, not only did not answer his idiot question, but rolled his eyes at him instead!
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Atletico Madrid, which lacks the core of the attack, has to fight with one less person. Under the existing conditions, they can only give up penetration or high-altitude balls, and instead look for opportunities through continuous long-range shots.

After all, today's Torres has neither speed nor bounce, and it is almost impossible to break through the defense line formed by Li Polo and Mustafi!

And shooting from long distances... has never been an efficient way to shoot!

In the 85th minute, Mustafi blocked Correa's long-range shot from the front, Li Polo quickly split the side, Parejo picked a pass to Atletico Madrid in the half, Mina turned into lightning and launched a counterattack, but was told to chase Hu Ann Furlan stumbles on the big box line!
The referee Laos did not hesitate to send off the Atletico Madrid defender with a red card, and at the same time firmly pointed to the position of 12 yards!

[Destroy scoring opportunities, penalty kicks! 】

Shen Fangjian's voice is full of gloating emotions, he doesn't mind exposing his identity as a Real Madrid fan:

"Penalty kick! There is no doubt! Atletico Madrid is completely out of play!"

Whether it should be a yellow card or a red card is of little significance to Forlan, because he received a yellow card for infringing on Rodrygo in the first half, so he just spit and left angrily.

Paco, who was standing on the penalty spot, didn't waste the opportunity, and a clever shot shot into the net from the upper left corner of the goal, and the score came to 3:0!

There are still 4 minutes before the end of the game, but the Calderon Stadium with more than 5 fans has fallen into a dead silence!
They only have 9 players left. Even with four Messis, four Ronaldos and one Neuer, it is impossible to complete the reversal!

Atletico Madrid, with an unacceptable result, swallowed the biggest defeat of the season at the gate of their home court!
(End of this chapter)