Six on four in the frontcourt!
Fabregas dribbled the ball to the top of the arc outside the penalty area. This position is less than 20 yards away from the goal. As long as he takes a long shot, it is difficult for the goalkeeper to make a save. One of Bayern's central defenders has no choice but to go up. He blocked Cesc Fabregas' shooting route, and at this moment Cesc Fabregas pushed with his left foot, and the ball penetrated the penalty area diagonally along the right side of the center defender's exposed space!
"not good!"
The Bayern central defender was shocked. He turned around and saw a small player quickly cutting in and facing the goalkeeper at a 45-degree angle from the goal!
Messi picked up the ball less than two meters away from the goal, and the crowd on the sidelines was excited!
Dribbling diagonally, his toes kept tapping the ball. At this time, there was no noise in Messi's ears. He glanced at the goalkeeper's position from the corner of his eye. The short goalkeeper had completely blocked the near corner, and the wicket and He couldn't even hit the near post. He made a judgment in a split second and flicked the toe of his left foot. What a clever move!
The ball went directly over the waving hands of the goalkeeper, drew an arc and hung straight to the back post!
"Yes!"
A trace of excitement flashed across Messi's face, and at this moment, a dark shadow appeared in front of Bayern's goal against the backlight.
Upside down golden hook!
Before the ball flew into the goal line, Hummels used a high-bouncing upside-down golden hook to clear Messi's lob out of the penalty area, and he also fell heavily into the goal!
"Or Nito???!! Goal line clearance! How is that possible? How could anyone do such a move?!"
"It's so scary! That jumping height just now...is he really a human??!"
"OHHHHHHHHH!!! Dear spectators, the one who just made a clearance at the goal line is Bayern Youth Academy No. 3 Hummels! Oh my god! You can make a clearance with this kind of ball. The Barcelona players must be very disappointed now." , Bi...Oh! Wait!!! The attack is not over yet! The ball did not fly too far after the clearance. Barcelona No. 5 - Chen Mo rushed towards the ball! There were no defensive players around him! This posture is for a long shot. Already?! Let’s witness the world wave in Barcelona!”
The commentators, audience and fans all stood up. Even Wenger in the VIP box stretched his neck, wrinkled his nose, and stared at the little boy who was swinging his arms and legs about twenty-five yards from the goal, preparing for a long shot.
Chen Mo's ears were completely free of those noisy sounds at this time. He was staring at the upper left corner of the goal. As long as he could draw a full-moon scimitar from his position, it would be impossible for the goalkeeper to react if he was already out of position!
"right here!"
With his arms open, Chen Mo met the ball with a kick, hitting his feet. The feedback from the ball to the instep of his feet was great and full of power!
"Yes!"
Chen Mo just had such a thought in his mind. Suddenly, a strong figure moved horizontally into the path of the ball, and the ball was shot straight into his face!
"OHHHHHHHHH——"
The commentator had an instant climax and stood up with a bang: "Nani!!! What did we just see?! Bayern's No. 4 player made a diving jump and blocked the ball with his face! My God, is he not afraid of getting hurt at all? !Bayern No. 4 - Bastian Schweinsteiger is simply a warrior!"
"so amazing!"
"A true warrior fears nothing!"
“Bayern is awesome!!!”
In just a few seconds, the two teams performed their best on both offense and defense. The courtside was boiling, and the noise was about to pierce the sky. Chen Mo on the court looked at Schweinsteiger, who was bleeding from the nose and looked embarrassed but with fierce eyes, and said, "You are running faster than in the video."
"Those are just videos from a year ago." Schweinsteiger took a mouthful of blood. "However, your greatest attribute... doesn't seem to be the skills shown in the videos. In order to get Muller to take the bait, You must have been planning for a long time."
"Haha, how did you tell?"
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, and Schweinsteiger said seriously: "Your offense was too smooth. Looking back now, before the moment when Pique slid to tackle Muller, you had already gone to the penalty area to make up for it. At the same time, your forward Players on the field seemed to start ambushing our defenders at that moment, waiting for opportunities. Even the full-backs were rushing forward. The most important thing was the full-backs. If there was no advance planning, the full-backs would inevitably be when Muller distributed the ball. If you have to return to the penalty area to shrink the defense, how can you push forward? It is precisely because of their forward push that you can play more and less in the frontcourt. All of this... must be your plan, right? Taking advantage of Muller's impatient personality .”
"Why do you think it's me? Maybe it's Pique?"
Chen Mo shrugged, and Schweinsteiger took a serious look at him, then retreated and said with a smile: "Forget it, regardless of whether you admit it or not, you can't win this game, and neither can Muller." I’ll fall for you again!”
"Okay, okay, wipe away the nosebleed and then brag about it."
"...Let's see how long you can keep your words!!"
Schweinsteiger ran away angrily, and the smile on Chen Mo's face gradually disappeared.
The ball just now was indeed a tactic they had planned for a long time, from the "Invite the King" used on Muller, to Pique's forward penetration, to Francesco's distribution of the ball, and finally Messi's final finish. The whole team discussed and simulated for a long time, and the previous steps were all fine, but they didn't expect that Messi's final finish was unexpectedly cleared by Hummels, and his own long-range shot was blocked by Bastian Schweinsteiger. Block...
"Huh - I knew they were strong, but I didn't expect them to be so strong."
The game restarted. The defeat of the goal just now had a big impact on the morale of the Barcelona players. Especially the way Hummels and Bastian Schweinsteiger cleared the ball was so amazing that many Barcelona players felt [this] in their hearts. Supporting the idea that Bayern is invincible, his movements began to deform.
Not long after, Barcelona handed over the ball due to a passing error. Bastian Schweinsteiger noticed the low morale of the Barcelona players and immediately directed the whole team to press forward and pass the ball around the Barcelona penalty area in the frontcourt. Hit with pressure!
Barcelona has a single defensive midfielder, and neither Cesc Fabregas nor the other midfielder has strong defensive capabilities. Chen Mo takes on most of the defensive responsibilities, running around the field like a firefighter, but Bayern's offensive corps also Not a vegetarian, Mueller became cautious and serious after his previous mistakes.
Chen Mo is running, and so is Mueller.
Chen Mo tried to block the passing route to Muller, and Muller was also trying to find a route that Chen Mo could not block.
Soon, the game came to overtime in the first half.
"Phew - this guy... is surprisingly able to run."
Chen Mo, who had just used a sliding shovel to destroy the ball out of the baseline, put his hands on his knees and breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling like a bellows, sweat dripping down his chin and onto the grass. Although he has strong physical strength and can easily run ten kilometers long-distance, in the past ten minutes, he has not stopped for a moment, running back and forth, sprinting with sudden stops, and at the same time, there was high-intensity physical confrontation.
His strength is not strong and he needs to exert more force when fighting, which causes his physical strength to decline rapidly.
Coming to the near post to defend the corner kick, Pique, who was competing with Hummels for position, asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
As the core of Barcelona's defense, he failed to do more in the game just now, which caused Chen Mo to be exhausted. Pique felt a little guilty. Not only him, but other defensive players were also a little depressed. Chen Mo shook off the sweat on his chin and palmed his hands. He slapped the goal with a clang and shouted: "What are you afraid of?! We haven't lost yet! This is only the first half! Come on, guys! Guard against corner kicks." , don’t think about other things, we will definitely win this game!”
