Chapter 306: Sword Qi Spans 30,000 Miles! (3K)
"I really didn't expect the start to be so tense, but it turned out to be so dull during this time, or rather, an undercurrent."
"It's really an undercurrent, just now Argentina has actually relied on all the hard fight to find a good counter-attacking opportunity, but Di Maria was fouled by Ribery and brought down. I don't know if France will be able to win if they continue to play like this, but it is definitely not far off. ”
"Haha, that's true, compared to the average Argentine side in their early twenties, the French side still can't match the energy of the team, and they will have to make the most of their experience to win this game.
Pick up.. Oh! Come and see the ball, hey! Unfortunately, Zidane's long-range shot was a bit on target, and the ball was confiscated by the goalkeeper. See if Argentina is short ball possession or. Bigfoot! The goalkeeper directly opened his big foot to find Chen Mo in the midfield! There is a bit of a disconnect between the French team before and after! Could this be Argentina's chance?! ”
The commentary voice was raised an octave, and the fans in the stadium were in high spirits.
In the forty-third minute of the game, Zidane and Henry, who suddenly retreated, collided with the wall at the top of the arc to cooperate with Cambiaso.
The ball was fast and curvature, but the angle was still too positive and the height was not enough, and goalkeeper Abang Dancheri lay down on his right side and picked up the star with both hands.
"Scaloni had space and so on! Is that! ”
The moment he took off the ball, Abang Dancheri immediately wanted to pass the ball to the empty right wing-back Scaloni, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a tall figure beckoning to him in the middle, it was Chen Mo who was sandwiched by Makelele and Vieira!
"He's in the bag!"
Vieira is half a head taller than Chen Mo, and his strength is stronger, and there is also Makelele next to him, and his big foot is likely to be broken at this time, but!
Without any hesitation, the moment he saw Chen Mo beckoning, Abang Dancheri's left-handed end ball was a rushing big foot, and the ball hung straight to the middle circle!
"You dare to ask for a ball?!"
The ball swirled, Vieira, who was standing behind Chen Mo's left, stared at him, and immediately raised his hard and black right leg to squeeze in front of Chen Mo, while Makelele was sure that Di Maria and Messi were being targeted, and pushed Chen Mo's back waist for the first time, but at the moment when both hands pressed on Chen Mo's waist to exert force, the power on the top was unloaded!
"Oh my God! Chen Mo, what kind of turn is this?! ”
"Leverage your strength! Four or two dial a thousand pounds! ”
The commentary exclaimed, under the surprised gaze of the fans and Makelele, with the power of Makelele from behind, Chen Mo instantly leaned forward with his right foot to the left, and at the same time used inertia to turn around and pull away Vieira's stuck left leg!
Left and right feet crossed!
Compass turns!
"! What the hell is this?! ”
In Vieira's wide eyes, Chen Mo suddenly circled in front of him, and at this time, the ball had already fallen above the heads of the two, and it was too late to think about Vieira's legs jumping up and down in an instant, but Chen Mo was in front of him, and he jumped higher!
"He's going to pass the ball?! To whom?! ”
Vacating into the air, looking at Chen Mo, who was still rising in front of him, tried to use his head to ferry the ball, jumping in the air, Vieira instantly shook his head left and right to observe, but the next second, his pupils contracted suddenly, and Chen Mo's head did not touch the ball!
Chest stop!
"Can't stop!"
"He's going to pick the ball past me?!"
The sound of the falling wind whistling in my ears, stopping the ball on my chest, and landing on the ground!
Looking at the ball that fell to his waist, Chen Mo stretched out his right foot to pick the ball, seeing this, Vieira, who landed one step earlier, sank his right shoulder back for the first time, ready to turn around and chase back, and at this moment, Chen Mo's right foot that touched the ball did not pick the ball!
Forefoot touches the ball!
Tremble!
In Vieira's wide eyes, the ball fell on Chen Mo's feet like a drop of water falling on the surface of a calm lake, trembling, but it didn't bounce up again, and stuck directly to his feet!
In the next second, the left foot supported and stood, the right leg that adhered to the ball flirted back, drew a circle, and the ball bypassed the heel of the left foot and sent it to the left rear of the left foot, at the same time, Chen Mo's left shoulder sank back, his right shoulder twisted to the left, and the crotch of the belt was instantly turned around!
"Oh my God! What kind of action is this?! ”
"Chen Mo turned around?!"
"How did he turn around?!"
"How did he turn around?!"
The commentary exclaimed, and the fans in the stadium stood up with shocked faces, not to mention that they were shocked, Vieira, who had been standing behind Chen Mo, was also shocked, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, looking at the ball in front of him, Vieira didn't hesitate too much and directly stretched out his left foot to steal!
Seal the left side!
There's Makelle on the right!
No matter how Chen Mo goes, he will delay the fighter!
But at this moment,
"Oh my God! Croquettes!! ”
"Chen Mo's croquettes have passed Vieira!"
"Nope! It's not just croquettes, it's ?!!?? ”
Commentary Break!
The fans instantly stood up and exclaimed!
Under the shocked gaze of all fans around the world, in the face of Vier's stretched left foot, Chen Mo dialed the ball with his right foot to his left foot and instantly avoided the steal, and just a second before Makelele took a step forward and stuck in position, Chen Mo's right foot stepped forward to the left, and his body stuck Makelele at the same time pulled the ball with his left foot and turned around!
Directly from the left front Vieira and the right rear Makelele rushed out diagonally with the ball on the left side, and Makelele was directly turned around by Chen Mo at high speed!
"Over the !!"
"Two in a row?! What's going on?! ”
"Thousands of feet across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles! What a wind-chasing boy Chen Mo! ”
"Rush Rush!"
Croquettes pick up Marseille roundabouts!
Narration roar! The whole world is amazed!
Countless people jumped up from their seats in front of the TV, and the Berlin Olympic Stadium directly caused the earthquake, but Chen Mo didn't know that it was the offensive and defensive switch of the French team just now, and at this time there was a large open space in front of him!
Didn't say it!
Straight to the storm!
Under the nervous gaze of fans all over the world, Chen Mo rushed towards the French team's penalty area with the ball like a raging wind!
"Damn it!"
Watching Chen Mo drive straight in, looking at his own central defender who was constantly defending by Crespo, the French team's right-back Sagnol gritted his teeth and gave up Di Maria and rushed towards the middle!
Inverted L-shaped positioning!
In the blink of an eye, the two were about to intersect, knowing that it would be difficult for him to break the ball from Chen Mo's feet, Sagnol did not hesitate to shovel directly at Chen Mo!
Tackles don't tackle!
I don't give cards either!
"Don't give it?! I'm going to pass! ”
The wind was whistling in his ears, catching Sagnol who was shoveling in front of him, and Chen Mo, whose heartbeat was extremely fast in the two of them, suddenly widened his eyes without any hesitation, and tapped the underside of the ball with his right toe!
Pick the ball!
At the same time, the left knee is slightly bent, the next second the ankle, the calf is tensed violently, and the thigh is pushed to the ground.
Vacated!
"He's got the balance!"
Looking at Chen Mo who crossed over from him, Sagnor's eyes were full of shock, Chen Mo used such a complicated action to connect the two of them and then run wildly, at this time, he could still maintain his balance and pick the ball!
Sanior's thoughts Chen Mo didn't know, he didn't know anything now, he couldn't hear anything!
I could only hear the heartbeat in my chest and the wind whistling in my ears, and the only thing in my bloodshot eyes was the French goal!
Be born!
Keep running with the ball!
In the frantic cheering of the Argentine fans in the stadium, two blinks rushed to the outside of the French team's penalty area and took two steps!
"I can't bring it to him!"
Seeing that Chen Mo was about to enter with the ball, the left central defender Garner frowned suddenly, and immediately gave up Crespo to block Chen Mo, but he did not blindly go to the top, but moved sideways to block Chen Mo's forward route, but at the moment when he just moved in front of Chen Mo, Chen Mo, who was running wildly, suddenly made a gesture with his left foot to dial the ball to Crespo!
"Can't move!"
knew that Crespo had space to catch the ball, but Garner knew that he would definitely not be able to help defend at this time, and at the moment when the reaction popped up in his mind, Chen Mo suddenly sank his left shoulder to the left sharply!
"Nope! He's not trying to pass the ball! He's going to break through! ”
"Caught!"
Garner instantly moved sideways to the right, and at the moment when his center was pressed against his right leg, and the entire right thigh was tense, Chen Mo's eyes widened suddenly!
Wrap your left foot around the ball!
The abdomen pulled back the shoulder, and in Ghana's dull gaze, the left forefoot kicked the ground, and the right foot adducted the instep to push the ball!
The Great Pendulum Clock!!
In an instant, Chen Mo rushed to Ghana's left shoulder as if pressing a nitrogen thruster!
"The big pendulum clock! Oh, my God! Pendulum over?! ”
"Oh! My scalp is tingling!! ”
"Four people in a row?! Oh my mother! ”
"Go in! You have to go in!! ”
Narration roar!
Kaoru Tsukichi Chen Fei Wen Gropes!
Maradona Kenpescagnia Batistuta!
Xavi Iniesta Guardiola!
Little Roca Cadaro!
Muller, Rams, Weinsteiger!
The audience, the Argentine fans all over the world, all the people who knew Chen Mo, jumped up from the chair and hugged their heads at this moment!
Under everyone's gaze, Chen Mo shook Ghana with a big pendulum and killed the right side of the French penalty area!
Without any hesitation, facing the attacking goalkeeper Butters, he ploughed with his left foot and raised his right foot!
Bow!
Pull it up!
"Bump!"
Gunshots!
I just feel like a rocket launcher is shaved on my scalp!
Before he turned around, the field was already filled with earth-shaking cheers!
“HOOOOOOOOO! Goal of the Century! Goal of the Century! In the 43rd minute of the game, Chen Mo scored a goal of the century through four people in the middle! Chen Mo is too strong! Yes! My scalp is so numb! I bet it was definitely the prettiest goal on the World Cup stage! Even Maradona's five in a row can't hide its brilliance! It's too fierce! ”
"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills nineteen continents!! Break through the sky with a sword! Congratulations to Chen Mo! He scored a brilliant goal in the World Cup final! ”
The commentary roared, the Argentine fans celebrated wildly, the ground shook, the sea of anger was boiling, and after scoring the goal in the cheers of everyone, Chen Mo laughed and opened his arms and rushed to the bench that was already completely excited!
Damn, the H key on the keyboard is broken!
Is it to persuade me to be temperate?
(End of chapter)