Chapter 45: Good Swimmers Drown?

The 15-minute halftime break ended quickly, and the young players of both teams came on one after another amid the cheers in the sky.

Bayern have the ball, with center forwards Wagner and Muller serving in the center circle. As the referee's whistle blew, Wagner passed the ball back to Schweinsteiger and started pressing forward with several teammates.

"Sure enough, they still kicked 235 offensively."

While watching the Bayern formation, while retreating, Chen Mo knew in his heart, he glanced at Fabregas and others, his teammates were all solemn, and then lightly bowed. Seeing this, Chen Mo didn't say a word, pulled his legs and ran towards Schweinsteiger, who was advancing with the ball, and several other teammates were also close to Bayern players.

"Oh! Very decisive, seeing that Bayern continued to use the 235 offensive system at work, the young players of Barcelona adopted a pressing tactic at the beginning of the second half of the game! ”

'It was very decisive indeed, they clearly saw that it was unrealistic to defend five strikers, and if they continued to be surrounded by Bayern on the edge of the box, they would probably concede goals. However, pressing vigorously is also a double-edged sword, while forcing others to come forward will also leave a gap behind him, now it is up to Barcelona to grab the ball first, or Bayern to score first. If Bayern Munich scored first, Barcelona would be in trouble, which means that their tactics in the midfield are ineffective, and it will be a serious blow to morale! ”

What Xiao Mujun said is very reasonable, but in the same way, if Barcelona can successfully break the ball and counterattack, Bayern will not dare to continue to use the extreme formation of 235, and their previous 4231 formation has proved to be unable to effectively penetrate the Barcelona midfield controlled by Merjun, and Bayern will also be in a stalemate at that time. All in all, it all depends on the performance of the little ones on the field, come on! Come on, little ones! ”

Time flowed minute by minute, and soon fifteen minutes passed, and the Barcelona players pressed with all their might under the chatter of the commentary, but the effect of the pressing was average.

A flying tackle broke the ball out of the bottom line, got up, Chen Mo raised his hand to shake off the sweat stains on his chin, and glanced at his teammates, everyone was holding their knees and gasping for breath, especially the thin Fabregas, whose face was covered with beads of sweat, and his eyes had lost focus a little.

"I'm in trouble."

Pressing is the most physically demanding tactic, not to mention that the physical fitness of Barcelona players is very average, and once the physical strength can't keep up, it is naturally impossible to talk about pressing.

"You have to find a way to fight a counterattack to boost morale, otherwise you will only fall into the double quagmire of physical fitness and spirit like [running is so tired, but it has no effect]!"

As soon as the thought arose in the bottom of my heart, Bayern sent a throw-in throw, very far away, directly to Schweinsteiger in the middle, but the flight speed of the ball... Seems a bit slow?!

Chen Mo was full of excitement, threw up his two long legs, and rushed towards the landing point where he threw the ball in his hand. Schweinsteiger stood at the landing point, and when he saw Chen Mo rushing like a bison, he seemed to be timid, and he didn't jump for the first time, and when he clenched his fists the second time, tensed his shoulder muscles and prepared to jump to compete with Chen Mo, it was too late!

"Here's your chance!"

Chen Mo directly ignored Schweinsteiger and sprinted and jumped two steps away from the opponent.

The muscles of the whole body tense and jump high!

"Xiaomei!"

The shadow shrouded Schweinsteiger under him, Chen Mo didn't think about it, and shook his head violently to push the ball towards Bayern's half, but at the moment when his head threw out the ball, the corner of Schweinsteiger's mouth in the shadow hooked a smile that had succeeded, he did not go back to chase the ball, but turned around and ran towards the front of the Barcelona penalty area!

"What's going on?!"

Losing his balance in the air due to excessive force, Chen Mo fell to the ground heavily, looked back, and his eyes were round in an instant, only to see that when the ball was about to fall into Messi's feet, Hummels rushed to catch up and stopped the ball with his chest in front of Messi!

"How is that possible? Isn't he on the left side?! ”

Schweinsteiger, who was obviously very strong but did not jump to the top, was extremely fast and kept the defensive focus on the left side, and at this time, like an unpredictable prophet, Hummels, who appeared on the right side of the steal ahead of Messi!

"They're tricking me?!"

In the flash of light, Chen Mo understood everything in his heart, and at this time, Hummels had already resisted Messi and sent a diagonal straight kick towards the Barcelona midfielder, looking for Schweinsteiger, who was rushing forward!

"Oh my God! It's another instantaneous switch between offense and defense! The header ferry of Mo Jun just now made the Barcelona players think that the offensive time had come, and the whole formation was pressed, and at this time, Hummels cut off the ball and stuffed it directly to Schweinsteiger, the attack and defense switched instantly, and Barcelona's midfield and backfield became a mess! ”

"The hunter becomes the prey!!"

The commentator's voice flew in the sky, Schweinsteiger, who received the ball, took the ball at high speed towards the Barcelona penalty area, Fabregas immediately made up for it, trying to stop the opponent with a foul, but his physical strength had bottomed out, and his own strength was not strong, the moment the two came into contact, Schweinsteiger gritted his teeth, twisted his waist to the right sharply, his right arm was tense, and he swung his shoulder forward, trying to get stuck in front of Fabregas.

It didn't get stuck, but the inertia of the run and the great force directly knocked Fabregas to the ground!

"Foul!"

"Foul! We fouled! ”

The Barcelona players raised their hands as they ran, but the referee did not blow the whistle, but the runner threw his hands forward.

The offense is favorable, and the game continues!

"Even-bought Ka!! Schweinsteiger is too strong! He directly knocked over Barcelona No. 6 Fabregas, and this time it may also cause Fabregas to get a yellow card, which is really a loss for his wife and soldiers! ”

Under the watchful eye, Schweinsteiger ran to the top of the arc with the ball, and the Barcelona defenders did not dare to go to the top, and in this position, they could already shoot with their feet!

"The Barcelona midfielder was left far behind, while there were five Bayern strikers standing at the back, and Schweinsteiger was empty at the edge of the box! No one can stop him! Are you going to score!! ”

The commentator was excited, shouting at the top of his voice, and the audience and fans got up one after another, stretching their necks and looking excited.

The volcano roared, muffled and silent, and everyone was expecting Schweinstein to ignite the volcano in their hearts with a goal!

"Champion, belong to Bayern!"

In the face of Pique, who gave up the back line and rushed in, Schweinsteiger, who had come to the top of the arc, did not choose to pass, he flicked the ball with his right foot, and the ball slid along the toes of the Barcelona defenders, and at the same time lightly passed the slippery Pique, caught up with the ball and raised his right foot to volley hard.

"Coming, coming, coming, coming!!"

"Are Bayern going to score?!!

The narrator roared, and at this moment, a black shadow flew by, slammed into Schweinsteiger's well-developed left upper arm muscles, lost his balance, and Schweinsteiger was flipped to the ground!

"Roar! Oh my God, it's Mojun! When did he get back?!!! ”

The fans jumped up excitedly, only to see that Chen Mo, who had just fallen near the center circle line, didn't know when he had returned to defense, and knocked over Schweinsteiger with an iron mountain posture!

"Penalty!"

"Give him a red card !!"

"Must be red card and penalty !!"

The great opportunity was destroyed, the Bayern players were excited, and the referee was surrounded by groups, and even the Bayern coach was shouting with his hands outstretched, and at this time, the referee's whistle also sounded at the right time, he whistled in his mouth, pointed to the penalty spot with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to his chest pocket.

"Want to give the Red Dot Package?!"

All the spectators on the sidelines, the players and coaches of all the teams were stunned!