Hurricane!

The leg muscles are tense, the instep is tightly hooked to the ball, and the abdomen is exerted and the chest is raised!

The powerful force instantly snatched the ball from Xiao Luo's feet, and without any hesitation, Chen Mo was directly a violent trip!

At this time, the Brazilian team was still in the offensive link, the whole formation was pressed through the half, and in order to provide support in the middle, the right back Ze Roberto also pressed, and his forward route was the route of Chen Mo's ball!

"It's over!"

Looking at the rolling ball and Chen Mo running wildly behind the ball, Ze Roberto's pupils shrank suddenly, and he ploughed the ground with his heels for the first time, but it was too late!

The wind is blowing!

Before he could react to what was happening, Chen Mo, who was still at least three meters away in front of him just now, had already pulled out a series of afterimages and rushed to his right shoulder, and before his right eye could be turned, Chen Mo had disappeared!

"It's over! Oh, my God! Chen Mo slipped past Ze Roberto in one storm! ”

"Rush Rush Rush Rush !!!"

"Kill the Brazilians !!"

Xiao Luo and Chen Mo's side horse race, offensive and defensive switching, Chen Mo went to the middle to eat Ze Roberto, and two consecutive bloody hurricane rushes instantly exploded the atmosphere of the audience!

Countless fans jumped up from their seats, in the relatives stand area, Kaoru Tsukichi was already holding a big orange cat and waving wildly, beside her, Wenger, who had always been Sven, had already stood on tiptoe in a chair, and his eyes behind the transparent glasses were full of excitement!

"Prove it to the world! Prove that you are no worse than Ronaldinho! ”

"I definitely don't want to lose to him again!"

Wind and Wind!!

Knock knock!!

Brunette dancing wildly in the back of her head!

The sound of the wind accompanied by a violent heartbeat exploded at the base of the back of the ear!

recalled the loneliness of the Champions League quarterfinals three months ago, and in the midst of the wild running, Chen Mo's always gentle eyes burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit!

"Hot!"

The fighting spirit turns into blood!

Through the meridians, the hot blood sinks from the brain, like hot magma into the limbs!

The power is getting stronger!

Kick your legs harder and harder!

[Speed 99→99+]

The moment the ice blue font flashed in front of his eyes, Chen Mo seemed to feel that his body had suddenly become a lot heavier!

Yes!

It's not lighter, it's feeling heavier!

It's as if the body has changed from an iron pipe to a heavy solid cold steel!

Heavier!

However, the force of pushing back to the sole of the foot is stronger, and the resistance brought by the air seems to be reduced!

Under the shocked gaze of all the fans around the world, Chen Mo's arms and legs almost pulled out the afterimage!

The faster he runs, with his 1.86 meter size, he is like a heavy tank with a top-notch racing engine!

"What monster?!"

In just two blinks, Chen Mo rushed from the Argentine penalty area to the middle circle with the ball, and at this time, Kaka, who had not followed Xiao Luo to the vicinity of the penalty area, stuck up, but after just two kicks, his eyes widened instantly!

Can't keep up!

Running without the ball, he was being thrown farther and farther away by Chen Mo!

Under the shocked gaze of the fans in the audience, the distance between Kaka and Chen Mo widened little by little!!

"Oh my God!! Is this really human speed?!!! Kaka couldn't catch up with Chen Mo when he ran without the ball?!! ”

"It's too fast! Lightning! No! He's faster than lightning!! ”

"Invincible !!"

"Tempest !!"

Mountains and tsunamis!

The entire Iduna Park stadium was boiling in an instant, and all the Argentine fans were jumping!

The ground even began to tremble!

But Chen Mo couldn't feel all this, only the ball that kept leaping forward and the back Emerson who came from the right front in front of him!

"I can only foul!"

Chen Mo's speed can't be stopped!

Emerson, who was not sure of the tackle at all, did not hesitate and hit Chen Mo directly, and in the next second, "Bang!" In the exclamation of the audience covering their mouths on the sidelines, Emerson, who tightened his right big arm and slammed into Chen Mo's shoulder, flew out in an instant, and the heavy impact of Emerson, who was more than one meter tall and in his early eights, only made Chen Mo's upper body shake slightly!

The whole world is amazed!

All the viewers who saw this scene in front of the TV were staring wide-eyed, even Zidane, who was watching the game with his teammates, saw Emerson who fell like a plane and Chen Mo, who was still running wildly with the ball, also touched his head and waved his hands, and the commentators had completely broken their voices at this time!

"No one can stop him! There is no one who can stop Chen Mo anymore! No one!!! ”

"It's like a demon lord in the sky, it's really a Tai Sui god in the world! This Chen Mo! T !! ”

The broken sound vibrated over the court, as if it was about to shatter the clouds, but Chen Mo couldn't hear all this in the wild running, and he only saw Juan who lowered his center of gravity at the top of the arc to defend!

"Left?! Right?! Or is it ?!! ”

Looking at Chen Mo, who was dancing wildly with black hair, Juan unconsciously swallowed his saliva, and the electric light in his mind turned sharply, and in the next second, he was stunned when he saw Chen Mo's posture!

There are still thirty-five meters away from the goal, and Chen Mo, who is running wildly, gently plucks the ball with his right foot to fine-tune the distance, and then plows the ground with his left foot!

"Oh my God?!! Chen Mo is about to shoot?!! ”

"So far ?!!!"

"Oh my God! Dida is in a wrong position! He was standing too far forward!! ”

"Chen Mo is going to hang the door!!"

"Hanging doors? Hum! ”

Under the gaze of fans all over the world who instantly shook the chair, the turf pulled out four deep marks, Chen Mo's eyes stared at the upper right corner of the goal, the ape arm stretched, the right foot was full of bows to the left, and the hamstring was stretched to the limit, and the next second, "Give it to me!" "The core muscles of the waist and abdomen exert force to drive the thighs, twist the straddling legs, and round the pump!

"Bang!"

Thunder and explosion!

Even if they can't hear it, the spectators in the stands can still feel the "bang" from the visual impact of the ball's almost deformation!!

There are no arcs!

The ball hit the top right corner of the goal like an armor-piercing bullet from the muzzle of a Barrett M82A1!

Can't see clearly!

I can't see the ball at all!

Juan only felt a pain in his left ear, and the next second, the cheers of the fans buried him!!

"World waves! World Wave !! The thirty-ninth minute of the game! Chen Mo blasted out a world wave!! It's too fierce for this ball!! Oh, my God! I bet this goal is definitely the best goal of this World Cup! ran more than 40 meters with the ball to the Brazilian team's penalty area, and then ran wildly for most of the half to chase back to block Xiao Luo, and finally took the ball from his own penalty area and connected the two people to run wildly across the half court to complete the ultra-long-distance shooting??!!! ”

"Hahaha! Supporting the building will fall, turning the tide in the past!! Maybe! This World Cup is not Xiao Luo king, not Zidane king! But! Dare to call the old for a new day!! Ragnarok?? The sun is on the sky! Chen Mo is the one who slaughtered the gods and preached!! ”

The commentators roared, but soon their voices were muffled by the boiling Argentine fans!

【vamos， vamos Argentina

(Come on, come on, Argentina)

vamos， vamos a ganar

(Come on, come on, Argentina)

que esta barra quilombera

(Everything is already boiling)

no te deja no te deja de alentar

(Don't stop, don't stop moving forward).】

Singing and the ground trembled, "vamos, vamos Argentina", which came out in '78, spilled from the blue sea in the stands to the entire stadium.

Countless young fans sang happily, shook their hands, raised their arms with red necks and sang loudly, while those old Argentine fans were all in tears, wiping red eyes, among them, an old man beating a big drum was crying and beating a happy drum.

All the Argentine fans gave the warmest cheers to the teenager who rushed to the corner kick and jumped high and threw a fist!