Chapter 104: Wounded
Soon, Kaka ran to the front with the ball, Argentine defender Mecro immediately went to the top, and at the same time reached out to try to pull, but Kaka acted very quickly, he did not slow down at all in the high-speed dribbling, and suddenly swayed to the right with his shoulders, Mekro's center of gravity was in a trance, and at this time, Kaka's right foot pushed the ball to the left, and the ball changed lines and slid directly from Mecro's right foot!
"Oh my God! Don't slow down and change direction, connect two people! Kaka is too strong! β
"The trident pressed forward, and the two full-backs of the Brazilian team also pressed up! Hold on! Argentina! β
The commentary exclaimed, the hearts of the Argentine audience in the audience were pinched, under the watchful eye, Kaka approached the Argentine penalty area at high speed with the ball, and Dalessandro on his right side tried to chase back but was not an opponent at all in terms of speed, and he couldn't shovel anyone, and the Argentine back line could not press forward at all due to the forward trident of the Brazilian team, so he could only retreat sideways!
Soon, Kaka ran to the edge of the penalty area with the ball, and was less than a meter away from the Argentine defender line!
"Straight plug or long shot?!"
Coloccini put his hands behind his back and faced Adriano diagonally, while the corner of his eye was also observing Kaka's movements, at this moment, Kaka suddenly stopped at a step outside the penalty area, and the outside of his right foot waved the ball outward, and at the same time stepped forward to volley!
The Argentine defender line also stopped at the same time, and at this moment, Kaka suddenly changed his shot to a pass, pushed the arch of his right foot, and the ball passed under Coloccini's open crotch and went straight to Adriano in the penalty area!
"The line of defense has been beaten! Fantastic through ball! β
The commentary jumped up, the Brazilian fans behind the goal and waved the national flag, followed the through ball Adriano to the left side of the goal, looking at the Argentine goalkeeper Maxi who was swooping diagonally, he did not hesitate at all, picked the ball on the tip of his right foot, and the ball easily hung over the diagonal Maxi to the back post!
Seeing that the ball was about to be hung into the goal, the Brazilian fans were ready to celebrate, and at this moment, a black shadow suddenly came out from the oblique direction, and violently flew the ball, and at the same time, because of the excessive force, the head door directly hit the door post!
"Oh my God! Burdisso saves in front of the goal! β
"Adriano's ball is too slow! He missed the perfect chance to attack! We Argentinian guard... Oh! Wait a minute! What's the situation?! Martinez, who got the ball on the wing, drove big to find the frontcourt player?! Oh, my God! Here's your chance to fight back! β
Martinez's goal was very big, and it was hoisted directly from the Argentine corner to about fifteen yards in front of the Brazilian penalty area!
The offense and defense were out of position in an instant, and this time the Brazilian team's attack was pressed by the whole team, and even the two fullbacks were pressed to the front of the Argentine penalty area, and the defense was completely empty, leaving only two central defenders!
"Saviola is too short to fight for this ball!"
Chen Mo, who was still chasing Kaka in the last second, took his left foot as the axis, turned around in an instant, his center of gravity was strongly shaken, and he was a little unstable, he kept his balance on the ground with his left hand, raised his upper body again, and threw up two long legs to run towards the landing point of the ball!
"Fight back! Counterattack! β
"Kill them !!"
In the tense stoppage time, the commentator screamed wildly.
"Hurry, hurry!"
The ball flew overhead, Chen Mo couldn't hear anything at this time, just kept speeding up his pace, "click, click" like a steam train that keeps adding coal and the gears run faster.
At the same time, Kaka's previous running movements appeared in his mind frame by frame, and gradually, his running posture began to change, his arms and shoulders swung more violently, the control of the entire upper body appeared stronger, and at the same time, his steps began to grow bigger, and the power given by each kick was also more sufficient!
[Silver Haaland, Speed Talent Absorption 100%]
A line of translucent small words appeared in the corner of his eyes, and soon disappeared again, and at this time, Chen Mo, who had entered the 200% serious mode, didn't care about these at all, only the ball above his head and the Brazilian defender not far away!
It's close!
Getting closer!
Saviola was desperate to get the Brazilian team's defender off the plate, but his strength was too poor, and he was quickly pushed away, facing the swirling ball and Chen Mo who rushed to him with a god and killing expression, the Brazilian team's 1.85 meter central defender was not timid, squatting suddenly, his thighs were tense, and he pulled onions on dry ground!
At the same time, Chen Mo, who was running forty meters wildly, also did not hesitate at all, swung his arms vigorously, and his left leg tensed in two rushing steps, bent slightly and then exerted force violently!
Missiles take off!
The turf is lifted!
Jump very high!
Saviola can even see Chen Mo's spikes gliding by!
The next second, "Bang! The ugly sound came from above, and Saviola, who was shrouded in shadows, saw Chen Mo take the first step to hit the ball, but his chest was also hit hard by the bare head of the Brazilian defender, and the whole person was like a boat being overturned by the waves, and he fell directly sideways to the ground!
"I'm grass!"
It hurts, a sharp pain comes from the chest, like a bloodshot burst in the chest! Chen Mo hugged his chest and lay on the ground in pain!
"Oh my God! The two collided in the air, and Xiao Mo lost his balance and fell to the ground! β
"Oh my God! You won't get hurt this time! β
The Argentine fans in the stadium stood up and exclaimed, but the referee did not blow the whistle, but waved his hands forward to signal the game to continue! Needless to say, at the moment when Chen Mo won the header, Savio pulled like a rabbit and instantly ran in the direction of the ball's flight, landing at the front of the Brazilian team's penalty area!
Since the two fullbacks have not retreated, there are only two central defenders left in the Brazilian backline, one of whom is involved by Chen Mo, and the other is involved by Argentina's other striker Caiyo, at this time, as long as he gets the ball, he will face the goalkeeper alone!
Soon, Saviola caught the ball in one step in the box, and at the same time, the Brazilian goalkeeper was already on the move!
"There's no time to stop the ball!"
Between the lightning and flint, Saviola, who has always hated body collisions, stepped forward, threw his whole body diagonally into the air, stretched out his right leg to catch the ball on his toes before the goalkeeper of the Brazilian team!
In the joy of the Argentine fans behind the goal, the ball bounced off Saviola's toes, over the shoulders of the Brazilian goalkeeper and towards the goal!
βGoalοΌ GoalοΌ GoalοΌ GoaββββlοΌ The ball is in! In the 48th minute of the first half, in the last 30 seconds of stoppage time, Saviola scored, and Argentina overtook the score! It was none other than the No. 24 Argentine teenager Chen - Mo !! to assist him β
"Oh! Wait a minute! The camera cuts back, and Xiao Mo is still lying on the ground!! The Argentine players all ran over! β
The score was extremely excited, but no one from the Argentine players ran to celebrate, everyone rushed towards the ground still lying on the ground groaning in pain, Saviola ran the fastest, and after landing, he didn't look at the ball that fell into the goal at all, but quickly got up and ran towards Chen Mo.
Standing Chen Mo curled up in a ball, closed his eyes and frowned, he knelt down on the ground, and hurriedly patted Chen Mo's cheek: "Xiao Mo!" You okay! β
"It hurts... Did the ball go in? β
"In! If you don't go into me again, I'll suck him to death! β
His eyes were black, Chen Mo tried to open his eyes, covering his chest, Da Lisandro who came in time lifted Chen Mo's clothes, reached out and gently pressed Chen Mo's chest, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there was no obvious abnormality in the bones: "You guy... Just scared the hell out of me! β
"It's good to score a goal.."
"Alright, okay, I'll leave it to us, you have to go and check it out quickly!!"
Chen Mo felt a little difficult to breathe, and Dalessandro immediately got up and waved to the sidelines to signal Pekerman to ask the team doctor to come over.
After a while, the team doctor ran onto the field with a stretcher, and the doctor briefly gave Chen Mo some examinations and said, "There is no fracture, but further examination is needed." β
"I'm also..."
Chen Mo wanted to hold on a little longer, but Coloccini, Saviola, and Dalessandro glared at the same time, "It's a fart!" Hurry up and get it checked! β
The three big brothers spoke, Chen Mo didn't dare to make another time, and got on the stretcher with the help of the team doctor, and as the stretcher walked to the sidelines, the 45,000 fans and spectators of the entire Malvinas Stadium, including the fans of the Brazilian team, also gave a standing ovation!
"Come on, little one!"
"Great! We look forward to your return! β
"You're a real warrior!"
The cloudy sky tore apart a ray of skylight, fine raindrops fell on his cheeks, and the tidal wave of encouraging voices poured into his cochlea, Chen Mo, who was resting his left hand on his forehead, felt an unprecedented touch, and when he came to the sidelines, Pekerman patted his arm and said proudly: "You did a good job, so don't worry about handing over the game to them." β