He fell behind three times and tied three times. No matter how he changed the formation, he could not limit his performance.
Physically close to the limit, looking at Chen Mo bathed in the cheers of more than 70,000 spectators, the inner defenses of Bayern players began to collapse little by little. Even the most active Muller fell silent at this time.
"This goal is fatal for the Bayern players. Judging from their expressions, their belief in winning seems to have begun to waver. This mentality appears at the end of the game when physical exhaustion is a competition for perseverance... ."
"It's a pity. Bayern showed a very high competitive level in the first 70 minutes of this game, but every time they took the lead, they were quickly equalized... This is too cruel."
The score is still tied, but the commentators have begun to look down on Bayern. Ronaldo gestured with his palms and said: "It is very cruel, especially in football matches. The side that is actually leading but not leading by much sometimes has greater pressure. Players and coaches They may even be bothered by thoughts like "Should I focus on defense to maintain the lead, or should I continue to attack to widen the gap? Will the defense be breached? Will the offense be counterattacked?" This kind of thinking The mental internal friction is very scary. But for those who are left behind, there is only one way, and their minds will be much clearer."
"What Mr. Ronaldo said makes sense, which is why many long-distance runners do not give priority to running first at the beginning. But no matter how the game ends, these two teams gave us a very exciting game. The competition is far beyond the level of people of the same age! I wonder, Mr. Ronaldo, which player in this competition is your favorite?"
The commentator raised the topic, and Ronaldo smiled: "The little guys played very well in this game, whether it was Bayern's Bastian Schweinsteiger or Muller, or they didn't seem to have much contact with the ball, but for Bayern Wagner, whose tactics are crucial, they are all good, but if I have to choose my favorite...well, Chen and Messi. They are two of the heroes of Barcelona's game. Without them, Bayern would not play this game. It’s so uncomfortable.”
"Where is your favorite, Mr. Ronaldo, can you tell me about it?"
"Oh, you're really going to give me a hard time."
A joking smile appeared on the commentator's face. Ronaldo shrugged and said with a smile: "Actually, I wanted to say that my favorite is Messi. The feeling he brings to me when dribbling is so good. Almost no one can do it in a one-on-one situation." In any situation, he can get the ball from his feet, and he can also retreat to the midfield to connect the team, and can even launch an attack from the midfield alone. As long as he develops normally, he will definitely be a top tenth player in time.
But...you know, I'm a forward, haha. For me, Messi's temptation is obviously not as great as Chen's. In my eyes, Chen is a near-perfect midfielder, with connection, defense, forward penetration, long-range shooting, strong sense of position, excellent passing awareness, and very team-oriented. No forward would refuse to play with this kind of midfielder, but he also has shortcomings. His personal escape ability is too weak and he needs support from his teammates. If it weren't for Messi, he would be severely restricted in this game. In the 4-4-2 formation, it would be almost impossible. There is no room for performance, and physical fitness also needs to be improved. "
"It's obvious that Mr. Ronaldo really likes Mo Jun, then..."
The commentator babbled on, the game was still going on, but the Bayern players had lost their spirits, especially after Bastian Schweinsteiger was unable to persist at the end of the game and received treatment. Bayern lost its desire to attack and began to set up buses to try to delay the game. Into a penalty shootout.
It's a pity that Chen Mo and Messi are both players with long-range shooting ability. Bayern's bus tactics are a bit indifferent. At the same time, because Bastian Schweinsteiger is not on the court, Chen Mo is completely freed from the shackles.
Finally, in the 91st minute of the game, Chen Mo made a through ball in the midfield. Messi caught the ball at the top of the arc, passed Hummels' outstretched right leg with a fried ball, and volleyed with his left foot. The ball passed the goalkeeper's fingers. Shot into the goal and Barcelona took the lead.
The fans in the audience were excited. At the music bar on the outer wall, Chen Fei let go of the crumpled beer can, shakily pressed out the cigarette butt, stood up and shook the decent suit he had put on specially to see Chen Mo. He said lightly: "I I’m going back to my country first, call me if you need anything.”
When he reached the door, he paused and leaned back: "By the way, next time I see him, tell him something - [I am quite satisfied with him]."
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"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
The game ended with the whistle of the referee Mr. Honda Inigoro.
"Phew - it's finally over."
With his mind empty, Chen Mo let out a long breath and fell on the lawn. His calf muscles continued to contract and harden, and began to cramp again. But before he could sit up and knead his calf, Messi, Pique, and even the coaching staff and bench were all Come in droves.
"We win!"
"Awesome! This is my first trophy in my life!"
"we are the champion!"
It was another round of arrogance. The Barcelona players were yelling, frantically venting the emotions they had suppressed throughout the game. Chen Mo, who was at the bottom, only felt a tightness in his chest, but soon, an emotion called joy occupied his entire brain.
The first championship in my life...
It doesn’t feel really good!
Barcelona celebrated wildly on one side, and on the other side, on the Bayern bench, Bastian Schweinsteiger had a towel on his head and his hands on his knees, watching this scene in expressionless silence. The Bayern coach sighed and patted him. Shoulder: "Let's go, Bastian, you will have a chance for revenge in the future."
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The celebration lasted for a long time, with fireworks on the sidelines. It was not until the staff set up the award podium that the atmosphere dropped a little, but soon the commentator heated up the atmosphere again.
"Mr. Ronaldo will present medals to the players of Barcelona, the champions of this Nike Hope Cup!"
The Barcelona players stood in line. Chen Mo stood behind Messi, stretching his head to look at the Brazilian with rabbit teeth standing on the stage - Ronaldo.
Ronaldo!
World Footballer of the Year in 1996 and 1997, best player in the 1998 World Cup!
Although his performance in the 1998 World Cup finals was lost, this does not prevent him from still being a super star!
Even though Chen Mo was timid, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this time.
Soon, it was his turn to receive the award and he walked up to Ronaldo. Chen Mo stretched out his head and waited for the medal to be hung, but he never thought that Ronaldo would hang up the medal for him and mutter for a while, and then hug him and Messi into his arms.
The translator said excitedly: "Mr. Ronaldo said that he likes you very much. You are very tenacious on the court and your mental toughness exceeds all the young players he has seen. He also said that you are the shining stars of football in the future, so I hope you will Take a picture with you to encourage you to keep going.”
group photo? !
Chen Mo's eyes suddenly widened, and Messi on the side opened his mouth wide. At this moment, Ronaldo, who was smiling, put his hands on their shoulders, leaned down, and the photographer very smartly pressed the shutter quickly!
