Chapter 46: Chicken Soup Chen
"The referee of this game, Mr. Honda Inogoro, is ready to take out his cards! Mo Jun's action this time was very big, but the foul from the side, and at the end there was obviously a retraction action, which belongs to the category of giving red cards or yellow cards. Now that the Bayern players have surrounded Bendosan to ask for an explanation, let's see what kind of measures Bendosan will take - eh! Yellow! It's a yellow card! β
"Oh, it scared me to death, I thought it would be a red dot set, but it seems that Hondosan also wants to see Mojun stay on the court and play."
Not only the commentators, but even the spectators on the sidelines and Kaoru Tsukichi and the girls were relieved, but the Bayern players were not happy.
Muller looked hideous, stuck his head at the referee, pointed to Schweinsteiger, who was still lying on the ground with his knees hugged, and shouted: "This kind of foul is only given a yellow card? Oh, what the hell are you thinking?! Do you only give a red card if we get into the ambulance?! β
"Pay attention to your words, little guy, Chen Mo's actions have no tendency to hurt people, I can see it clearly."
Referee Inogoro Honda, a referee who knew a little German and Spanish specially selected for the final in Japan's J-League, pinched the yellow card in his fingertips and raised his eyelids: "Now, it's time for you to prepare for a penalty, unless you also want to get a yellow card." β
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Looking at Honda Inogoro's fierce bald head, Mueller muttered a few words and did not continue to press. He is very smart and knows the current situation and the range of action just now, it is difficult for Chen Mo to get a red card, but he wants to try, after all, Chen Mo's difficult bone will be gone, and their chances of winning the championship will skyrocket, and now there is nothing to do, so naturally there is no need to put himself in.
On the other side, Schweinsteiger was still on his knees and kneeling, his face in pain, when a shadow obscured the sun.
"I said... I hit my shoulder, why are you covering your feet? β
The stumbling German burrowed into the cochlea, Schweinsteiger looked sideways, and found that Chen Mo didn't know when he had come to his side.
Chen Mo leaned over and stretched out his palm, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't have any other way just now, and I was afraid of hurting Ling when I tackled, so I had to hit it with my shoulder." β
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"Alright, okay, stop pretending, get up, the battle between us is not over yet."
"You guy..."
Looking at Chen Mo's sunny smiling face, and then at his outstretched right hand, Schweinsteiger pouted helplessly, grabbed Chen Mo's palm and stood up, rubbing his shoulder: "You kid is really fast, I would have known that I would go straight to the striker." β
Wagner went to the penalty spot with the ball and communicated with the referee, Chen Mo leaned down to prepare for the sprint, and smiled sideways: "I will be faster in the future, but did you design me when you were in the midfield?" Hummels was in a different position than I expected. β
"Nonsense, if everybody were going to act the way you wanted it to, you'd be God!"
"That's right, huh."
"Laugh? You're about to fall behind, you know! The champion belongs to us! β
Schweinsteiger also leaned down and said viciously, Chen Mo shook his head with a smile: "Impossible, there is still more than half an hour in the game, and the championship will not belong to you." However, it was the first time I had met an opponent who had designed a tactic specifically for my personality, and it felt very new. Tell me, what does your coach say about me, does he think I'm hanging? β
"You... Stop talking! β
The boy in front of him was too optimistic and frivolous, and the German, who was serious from the bones, was very unhappy at this time, but he didn't see the boy's secretly clenched fist!
Soon, Wagner started to run from the 12-yard penalty spot, and with a powerful blow, he fired the ball into the bottom left corner of the goal!
"OHHHHHHHHHHHH - Bayern No. 9 - Wagner scores! The score came to 3-2, and Bayern overtook the score again!! β
There was a cheer on the sidelines, the Bayern players ran to the corner kick to celebrate, Barcelona was a dead silence, Messi came to Chen Mo and apologized: "I'm sorry, if I cut that ball forward, it would be faster..."
"No, that's my problem. I trusted my prediction too much, and if I had been more mindful of Hummels' position when I was on the jump, that shot would not have been tackled. What's more, we haven't lost yet, so what to apologize for. β
Chen Mo patted Messi's shoulder, clapped and gathered the Barcelona generals together, looking at the people with depressed expressions, Chen Mo smiled: "Hey, hey, what are you doing with your heads down?" Yes, it's true that we're falling behind again now, but that's not entirely bad! β
"What do you mean?"
Pique was puzzled, and Chen Mo smiled: "What do you think, what kind of game will be remembered?" The so-called Nike Hope Cup final? No, no, no, it's just a low-profile Junior Cup, don't look at the discussion in Japan, and when we go back to Barcelona, people there may not even have heard of it, but what if, what if it's a very exciting game?! It is so exciting that many coaches, players and viewers will discuss after tea and dinner, and even on the guest program [which little guy performed very well in that wonderful game]?!
Oh, don't think I'm exaggerating, Bayern played well, we played just as well, we played a quality game together! And with Mr. Ronaldo as a commentator, the situation I said is not impossible! At the same time we went behind twice, equalized twice, and now we are down again, and if we can win the game and come back from here, it will definitely get more attention! You all know what the attention means for us young players with an uncertain future, right? So- wake up guys, there's a great opportunity to make a name for yourself!! β
Speaking of this, Chen Mo straightened up, the sunlight shone from the back, he stretched out the back of his right hand to the middle of the crowd, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "The script of the Oscar-winning movie is right in front of me, and now I want to be a savior, you guys, do you want to come!" β
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"It's a shame that I worked hard for so long, but I was still scored by Bayern, and this kind of blow is absolutely fatal to the morale and confidence of the Barcelona players."
"Indeed, the double blow of physical and mental damage, Barcelona's morale is likely to collapse. In a game where the strength is very close and the physical exertion is very high, once one side is mentally restrained, it is very likely that it will turn into a one-sided massacre. β
"Yes, what BarΓ§a need now is to stabilize their morale, but that's easier said than done... Eh, what are the Barcelona players doing? Mo Jun gathered his teammates in a circle, and from the picture projected by the camera, he seemed to be excitedly saying something? Are you cheering up your teammates? He put his palm in the middle, and he was really encouraging his teammates! Look, everyone, the Barcelona players have regained their confidence on their faces... No, no, no, it's not so much self-confidence as excitement. β
"It's amazing! There are thirty minutes left in the game, and the physical strength is still one goal behind, and in this case, it can still mobilize the emotions of teammates, and I am curious about what Mo Jun just said. Well, without further ado, the Barcelona players enter the middle circle to serve, and the next 30 minutes will determine the final ownership of this year's Nike Hope Cup champion! β