The commentator's voice soared over the court.
Chen Mo, who had been suppressing his emotions forcibly and had been calm for most of the game, found an outlet for his emotions. He roared, took off his jersey and ran towards the corner with a wave, but was quickly thrown to the ground by Messi who flew towards him. , other Barcelona players also came over excitedly and started playing Jenga.
This scene was projected onto the big screen by the camera. The fans were dancing, singing, and cheering, while the coaches who knew the game applauded one after another. As coaches, they understood even more how difficult the coordination that Barcelona had just played was, and at the same time, they also felt sorry for them. Chen Mo and Messi were more interested.
The coach of the Lyon team turned to look at the little white player with a round head beside him: "Karim, what do you think of these two?"
Karim Benzema smiled and said: "They are very good and they cooperate well, but it is a pity that they are not my teammates."
The Lyon coach smiled bitterly, "Yeah, it's a pity. This Messi is small and lacks strength, but he has a keen sense of smell and strong dribbling. He is more suitable for activities behind the fulcrum center. And you are the best I have ever seen." He is the most suitable center among his peers to be a fulcrum, and your striker partnership is a perfect match. As for Chen Mo...forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, Barcelona will only sell him to other teams if his head is squeezed."
The Lyon coach was chattering, and then the assistant who was looking through the information said: "Boss, the pre-employment contract of this little guy named Chen Mo has a termination clause, which is 50,000 euros."
"What? Fifty thousand euros?!" Coach Lyon was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of ecstasy appeared on his face. He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the club chairman's number. At the same time, he was still questioning: "Are you not mistaken? It really only costs 50,000 euros." Europe?!"
"Yes, sir, fifty-two thousand two hundred euros to be precise."
"Oh! Who cares about the two thousand two hundred euros?!"
At the same time, many coaches from other teams also got the news and called the club's top management one after another. There was one exception - Coach Wang. He was already sluggish at this time, and his fingers holding a cigarette were trembling. He seemed to see a storm coming from the sea. The end of the plane strikes.
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Chen Mo didn't know what was happening on the sidelines. After celebrating, he stood up and smoothed his black hair "elegantly" and applauded the audience while returning to defense. Passing by the center circle, he passed by Muller. The latter's face was as black as coal. Chen Mo didn't say anything. He just turned to retreat and grinned at Muller.
Muller jumped in anger: "Don't think that scoring a goal is a big deal! The game is not over yet! Look, except for you, the other players can hardly run!"
Chen Mo didn't say anything, he just pouted at the scoreboard with a mean expression. Now Muller had no choice but to angrily run to the midfield to serve. The moment he turned around, the smile on Chen Mo's face gradually disappeared. He looked A glance at other Barcelona players, including Francesco Messi, and even Pique showed fatigue on his face.
Muller is right, the physical fitness of Barcelona's players is indeed almost bottoming out.
Coach Zach advocates passing and controlling football. The ball can only be passed and controlled when it is at the feet of his players. Therefore, on the defensive end, Coach Zach implements pressing tactics. But before Chen Mo mentioned the midfield, the ball was passed and controlled. Most of the time, Bayern controlled the ball and Barcelona pressed, which consumed a lot of energy from the Barcelona players.
"There are still about ten minutes left in the game. Bayern's offensive will definitely be more intense next, which will be a bit troublesome."
Soon the game started, just as Chen Mo had guessed, Bayern's entire team pressed forward after the serve, and the entire back line passed the center line. Only the faster defender Hummels hung alone near the serve point to prevent Barcelona fights back.
The Bayern team pressed forward to attack, and the defensive pressure on the Barcelona players was very high. Fortunately, Chen Mo's goal just now boosted morale, and the defense was relatively stable for a while.
Time passed bit by bit, and soon the game reached overtime with the passing of Bayern players.
"The referee of this game, Mr. Honda Inigoro, announced that this game will have 5 minutes of overtime! Oh, it seems that Mr. Honda also wants to continue to watch the little guys from these two teams play, but it is obvious that , the physical strength of the Barcelona players is close to the limit. If it weren't for Chen Mojun's timely rescue, Bayern almost entered the Barcelona penalty area to create a threat! Damu Jun, who do you think will win in the end of this game? "
"Oh, you will really dig holes for me. However, although I admire the willpower of the Barcelona players, according to the current situation on the field, Bayern has a better chance of scoring, but there are only five minutes left in the game. Minutes, I think the probability is a tie... Oh!! Wait! Barcelona No. 3 - Defender Pique headers to clear Muller's overhead kick! The direction of the ball landing point... is Chen Mo! Oh! This is Barcelona's last Opportunity! Is the Jedi counterattack about to be staged?!!"
The situation on the field suddenly changed, and the ball was cleared from the penalty area. Chen Mo jumped up high and unloaded the ball with his chest. At the same time, Messi left Hummels and retreated to respond.
"Opportunity! Press on!!"
Chen Mo directly passed the ball to Messi and yelled at the two wingers at the same time, but unfortunately, the two wingers had no energy and ran very slowly. This caused Messi to face three defenders alone after getting the ball. Defend!
The game was coming to an end, and the defenders didn't care whether it was a foul or not. They used their hands and feet together, like three closed slates, to directly clamp Messi, and defend against each other!
Messi moved the ball from his left foot to his right foot and tried to pass the ball with a fried ball, but the space was too small. Hummels squeezed Messi's body with his butt and moved the ball very quickly, directly hitting the ball at the foot of Bayern's midfielder. .
"foul!"
"foul!!!"
Two Barcelona wingers shouted fouls in protest, but the referee did not blow the whistle!
Bayern's midfielder didn't even think about it and pushed the ball directly to the wide player. At the same time, Bastian Schweinsteiger also reacted and immediately inserted into the penalty area!
"Oops!"
Seeing Bayern's wing players rushing down the field, Chen Mo was shocked and quickly ran to the penalty area, "Back to defense! They are going to pass!"
The shouting was loud, but Barcelona's defense had lost its strength at this time, and even Pique was walking heavily. At this time, Bayern's wide players had reached a position parallel to the penalty area line.
Chest-high cross!
Arc!
The ball was like a sharp knife inserted into the Barcelona penalty area. Bastian Schweinsteiger squeezed out of the crowd and stretched his feet to shoot, raising his feet very high.
"Yes!"
Schweinsteiger's heart felt hot. At this moment, a black shadow quickly flicked from the corner of his eye, and he pushed the ball out of the baseline before his feet. Then, he seemed to feel his feet poke a hard s things.
"what?"
Puzzling thoughts flashed through his mind. When Schweinsteiger got up from the ground, the scene in front of him shocked him.
Chen Mo was seen lying in the penalty area in pain, with his eyebrows cracked and his black hair dyed red with blood.
"Or Nito!!! Oh my god! Is Barcelona's No. 5 crazy?! He jumped before the opponent's player took a shot and used his head to clear the ball!!!"
"That's crazy! I just thought I saw the Bayern player's spikes hit his forehead! Oh my God! I hope he's okay!"
