As the sun set and there were only thirty minutes left in the game, the mood of the audience in the stadium stands became even higher. Many urban white-collar workers passing by after get off work were infected by the noisy atmosphere in the stadium.
People were coming and going outside the window. In a music bar on the outer wall of the stadium, Chen Fei and Li Zhiqiang were sitting by the window, watching the game on the TV on the wall.
Li Zhiqiang took a sip of beer and rolled his eyes at Chen Fei, speechless: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you come all the way to Japan just to watch Xiao Mo play? But when they got to the stadium, they refused to go in and even dragged me to watch. TV broadcast..."
"We share blessings and share hardships, hahaha."
Chen Fei laughed loudly, and finally shook his head: "As for why I didn't go in, maybe it was because I was too strict with Xiao Mo when I was a child. As a result, that kid was fearless outside, but he was always timid when facing me. A little wife. When I first returned to China, I took him to Lao Zhang for a trial training. Guess what? He couldn't even bounce the ball comfortably with me next to him. This was the first final in his life, and I didn't want to affect him. mentality.”
"You... Hey, your temper has changed a lot over the years. When Xiao Mo was expelled from the school team, when you were young, you would have rushed to the principal's office carrying a gas tank." Li Zhiqiang sighed with emotion. Shaking his head: "I still remember the scene where you kicked the referee and exposed the scandal in front of the TV reporters. That time made many old bastards surface."
"So later on, my leg was broken off by someone, and wasn't I, a former TV reporter, forced to go overseas? Haha, it's all in the past, it's over, it's over." Chen Feiyun said calmly He smiled, raised the bottle and clinked it, "By the way, Xiao Mo is doing so well, I guess a lot of teams have contacted you during this period."
"Don't mention it, the phone is almost off the hook!" Li Zhiqiang's expression was complicated, helpless and proud: "Although Xiao Mo issued a joint statement with Barcelona, the contract has not been re-signed, and the termination clause of 50,000 euros is still there. Those teams All the scouts came to me as the person in charge and wanted to take Xiao Mo to other teams."
"What do you think?"
"There is nothing to think about. At least in the youth training stage, La Masia is the most suitable place for Xiaomo, whether it is the club's style of play or the social environment. As for joining the Barcelona first team in the future... the situation is not optimistic, that is called Ha Wei's young man is even more exaggerated than I thought. His talent is too exaggerated. He is only 20 years old this year and has already become Guardiola's perfect successor. He is currently the unbeatable core brain of this Barcelona midfielder. He is 20 years old. The core of a wealthy team is too exaggerated! And the troublesome thing is that his style of play collides with Xiao Mo's."
At this point, Li Zhiqiang changed the topic again: "But Xiao Mo is only 13 years old this year. La Liga stipulates that the minimum age to play is 16 years old. No one can predict what will happen in the next three years, not to mention that our contract terms include [when entering the adult team] We have the right to add an appropriate termination fee to the professional contract]. If it really can't be done, we can give up the choice and leave. With the ability and prospects Xiaomo has shown, no team short of midfielders will reject him."
"Okay, then it depends on what Xiao Mo thinks. The main thing is that he is happy..."
Chen Fei was rambling on, when the voice of the commentator on the TV suddenly rose an octave higher. He looked sideways and saw the boy with black broken hair running at high speed with the ball on the screen!
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"Barcelona players showed unprecedented high fighting spirit! After the serve, everyone was as excited as chicken blood!"
"Indeed, I don't know what Mo Jun just said, but we can now clearly see that the Barcelona players are back in the game! Oh, no, not only that, they even changed their formation and replaced the midfielder with a right winger. And Messi, the original right winger, retreated to the midfield to play as an attacking midfielder! He removed the defensive midfielder and replaced it with an attacking midfielder, and the inverted triangle in the midfield became an upright triangle. It seems that Barcelona is ready to attack with all its strength next!"
【I want to be the savior】
This chicken soup sentence was not only meant for his teammates, but also for himself.
After the game started, Chen Mo played more aggressively, not only on the offensive end. After losing the ball, he also worked very hard on the defensive end. In just a few minutes, he and Bastian Schweinsteiger had five physical collisions. When Bastian Schweinsteiger gets the ball, he will immediately rush to squeeze and fight for it.
As for physical issues, he doesn't care at all.
Bayern has been using a 235 formation to attack wildly before. Although Barcelona players are tired from pressing hard, Bayern's midfielder and backfield are actually even more tired!
You must know that Bayern in the 235 formation only has four or five players in the backcourt. In this case, if you want to control the ball and pass the ball with a strong fight, you need a lot of movement by the midfielders and backfielders. In space, not to mention that every time the offense and defense transition, Bayern players have to run across a large area, and the two full-backs need to press forward and retreat in a wide range and with high frequency.
The physical exertion of Bayern's midfielder and backfielder is no less than Barcelona's all-out pressing tactics, and even more tiring. As the core of the midfielder, Bastian Schweinsteiger is naturally the man who bears the most pressure in the low-lying areas. !
"As long as we break Schweinsteiger's defensive barrier in the midfield, and with the cooperation of our feet, we will definitely have a chance to come back!"
Seeing the crux of the matter, not only Chen Mo, but also the entire Barcelona team were fighting frantically. Even Messi, the offensive player, would spare no effort to drop back and defend!
Although Schweinsteiger is already physically strong, facing such a high-intensity pressing near the end of the game still caused his physical strength to decline rapidly.
Gradually, as his physical strength bottomed out, Schweinsteiger's influence in the midfield began to fade. It became difficult to organize the offense normally, let alone passing the ball forward.
On a throw-in, a Bayern player threw the ball to Schweinsteiger in the middle. In the first half, Schweinsteiger had no problem controlling this kind of ball, but at this time his His physical fitness was completely unable to keep up. When faced with a thrown ball, he did not choose to meet the ball, but stood still and waited!
"Chance!"
With such an idea flashing through his mind, Chen Mo immediately rushed over. While running, he kept shaking his head to confirm the positions of other Bayern players.
"It's not a trap!"
Bayern's formation had no tendency to press forward. Chen Mo calmed down and sprinted to the side of the sweating Bastian Schweinsteiger at high speed with a powerful jump!
Planes fly across the sky!
Chen Mo's take-off height was high enough to intercept the ball. Schweinsteiger was shrouded in a shadow. This time, there was no smile on his lips.
"Don't try to get the ball from my head!"
It's easy to get injured while taking off at this time. Schweinsteiger gritted his teeth, his eyes hardened, his thigh muscles tightened, and he suddenly squatted down and took off!
"boom--"
"call----"
The dull sound of muscle collision was not loud, but all the spectators on the sidelines seemed to hear it, and they all stood up!
"Schweinsteiger, who was taking off vertically, hit Mo Jun's shoulder with his chin, and then fell heavily to the ground! Oh my God, Schweinsteiger collapsed on the ground and didn't move. He lost Lost consciousness?? But Mo Jun hit the ball first and it was Bayern’s foul!”
"Wait a minute! The referee didn't stop the game, the offense is good!"
"Barcelona launched a counterattack!"
