Chapter 25: Twists and Turns

Six-on-four in the frontcourt!

Cesc Fabregas dribbled the ball to the top of the arc outside the penalty area, which was only less than 20 yards away from the goal, as long as he shot from a distance, it was difficult for the goalkeeper to save, one of Bayern's central defenders had to go forward to block Fabregas's shooting route, and at this moment Fabregas pushed with his left foot, and the ball was diagonally inserted into the penalty area along the right side of the gap exposed by the central defender!

"Not good!"

The Bayern central defender was shocked in his heart, and turned his head only to see a small player quickly plugging in and facing the goalkeeper at a 45-degree angle of the goal!

Messi took the ball less than two meters from the goal, and the crowd on the sidelines was all boiling!

Diagonally dribbling, the toes continue to point around the ball, at this time Messi did not have a trace of noise in his ears, he glanced at the goalkeeper standing out of the corner of his eye, the not tall goalkeeper has been completely sealed near the corner, the small door and the near post can not be hit, between the electric light and flint he made a judgment, the toe of the left foot lightly picked, skillful!

The ball went straight past the goalkeeper's waving hands and hung straight at the back post in an arc!

"There it is!"

A hint of excitement flashed on Messi's face, and at this moment, a black shadow appeared in front of Bayern in the backlight.

Upside down golden hook!

Before the ball flew into the goal line, Hummels cleared Messi's lob from the box with an inverted golden hook with a very high bounce, and he fell heavily in the goal!

"Or Nito???!! Goal line cleared! How can it be? How could anyone make such a move?! ”

"It's horrible! The take-off height just now... Is he really human???! ”

“OHHHHHHHH!!! Ladies and gentlemen, the one who just cleared the siege at the goal line is Bayern Academy No. 3 - Hummels! Oh my god! This kind of ball can be cleared, and now the players of Barcelona must be very disappointed. Oh! Wait a minute!!! The offensive isn't over yet! The ball didn't fly far after it was cleared, and Barcelona No. 5 - Chen Mo rushed to meet the ball! He doesn't have a defender on his side! In this position, are you going to shoot from a distance?! Let's witness the world wave of Barcelona! ”

The commentators, the spectators, and the fans stood up one after another. Even Arsene Wenger in the VIP box craned his neck and wrinkled his nose as he stared at the little boy who was swinging his arms and legs around 25 yards from goal, ready to shoot from distance.

Chen Mo didn't have those noisy sounds in his ears at this time, his eyes were fixed on the upper left corner of the goal, as long as he could take out a full moon scimitar in his position, it was impossible for the goalkeeper to react if he was out of position!

"This is it!"

With his arms open, Chen Mo greeted the ball with a kick, slamming his feet, and the force of the ball feeding back to the instep was great, full of strength!

"There it is!"

Chen Mo just flashed such a thought in his heart, and suddenly, a sturdy figure moved horizontally into the ball path, and the ball that shot out quickly hit him in front of the door!

“OHHHHHHHHHH——”

The narrator climaxed instantly, and stood up with a snap: "Nani!! What did we just see?! Bayern's No. 4 player blocked the ball with his face with a leap! Oh my God, isn't he afraid of getting hurt at all?! Bayern No. 4 - Schweinsteiger is simply a fighter! ”

"That's amazing!"

"A true warrior is not afraid of anything!"

"Bayern is awesome!!"

In just a few seconds, the two teams each achieved the ultimate in attack and defense, and the sidelines were boiling, and the noise was about to pierce the sky. Chen Mo on the field quietly looked at Schweinsteiger, who had a nosebleed and a embarrassed face but a fierce gaze, "You ran faster than in the video." ”

"Those were just footage from a year ago." Schweinsteiger took a mouthful of blood, "But your greatest trait... It doesn't seem to be the technology shown in the video. You've been planning for a long time to get Mueller hooked. ”

"Hehe, how do you see that?"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, and Schweinsteiger said solemnly: "Your offense is too smooth, and now I recall that before the moment when Pique slid Muller, you had already mentioned to the penalty area to fill in the position." At the same time, your front-court players seemed to start ambushing our defenders at that moment, waiting for their chances, and even the full-backs were rushing forward. The most important thing is the fullbacks, if they don't plan in advance, the fullbacks will inevitably have to go back to the penalty area to shrink the defense when Muller divides the ball, how can they go forward, and it is precisely because of their forward insertion that they can play more and less in the frontcourt. All this... You must have planned it, right? Exploited Mueller's impatient character. ”

"Why do you think it's me? Maybe Pique? ”

Chen Mo shrugged, Schweinsteiger looked at him seriously, turned to retreat, and said with a smile: "Forget it, anyway, whether you admit it or not, you can't win this game, and Mueller won't fall for you again!" ”

"Okay, okay, wipe the nosebleed and brag again."

“... Let's see how long you can get your mouth hard!! ”

Schweinsteiger ran away in a huff, and the smile on Chen Mo's face gradually dissipated.

The ball just now is indeed a tactic they have been planning for a long time, from the [please enter the urn] used on Muller, to Pique's forward insertion, to the small French ball, and then Messi's final finish. The whole team discussed and simulated for a long time, and the previous steps were fine, but I didn't expect Messi's final finish to be unexpectedly cleared by Hummels, and his own long-range shot was blocked by Schweinsteiger with his face...

"Phew—I knew they were strong, but I didn't expect them to be so strong."

The game restarted, and the loss of the goal just now hit the morale of the Barcelona generals a lot, especially the way Hummels and Schweinsteiger cleared the siege was too amazing, and many Barcelona players had the idea of "this Bayern team is invincible" in their hearts, and their actions began to deform a little.

After a while, Barcelona handed over the ball in a passing error, Schweinsteiger caught the low morale of the Barcelona players, and immediately commanded the whole team to press, passing the ball around the Barcelona penalty area in the front court, pressing and playing!

Barcelona is a single midfielder, Cesc Fabregas and the other midfielder are not strong in defense, Chen Mo shouldered most of the defensive responsibilities and ran all over the field like a firefighter, but Bayern's attacking team is not vegetarian, and Muller became cautious and serious after previous mistakes.

Chen Mo is running, and Mueller is also running.

Chen Mo tried to block the route of the pass to Muller, and Muller was also trying to find a route that Chen Mo could not block.

Soon, the game came to overtime in the first half.

"Whew... I can run unexpectedly. ”

Chen Mo, who had just broken the ball out of the bottom line with a sliding shovel, held his knees with his hands and breathed heavily, his chest pulled up and down like a bellows, and sweat dripped down the grass along his chin. Although he has a lot of physical strength and can run ten kilometers long-distance, but in the first ten minutes, he kept running back and forth, stopping and sprinting, and at the same time, there was a high-intensity physical confrontation.

His strength is not strong, and he needs to push harder when fighting, which causes his stamina to decline rapidly.

Coming to the near post to defend the corner, Pique, who was battling with Hummels for a position, whispered: "Are you alright?" ”

As the core of Barcelona's Zhengyin defense, he failed to do more in the game just now, causing Chen Mo to be tired, Pique felt a little guilty, not only him, but also the other defensive players were a little low, Chen Mo shook off the sweat on his chin, slapped the goal with his palm, and roared: "I said what are you afraid of?!" We haven't lost yet! This is only the first half!! Cheer up, big guy! Defend the corners, don't think about anything else, we're going to win this game! ”