The commentary was very exciting, the audience and fans cheered enthusiastically, and the reporters on the sidelines even slapped Chen Mo, who was pinned down by a large group of Argentine players!
The lights flash and everyone celebrates!
You must know that the full name of the World Youth Championship is the FIFA U-20 World Cup! The popularity and spread are far beyond what previous sponsored cups can match. Scoring such a wonderful goal in such an international competition is definitely a one-goal success!
"You little guy actually stole my thunder?! Oh! This goal is so beautiful!"
"Hahaha, how did I pass the ball?!"
"Wow, you're going to be famous little guy! Get ready to put the money in the box!"
A group of big boys held Chen Mo down and celebrated wildly. Chen Mo said that he was used to it. After thinking about it for a while, he got up from the ground with a chicken coop on his head and walked to the camera. He lifted up his T-shirt and pointed at the words written on the white lining. words.
"Oh oh oh? And the celebration? What's written on the little guy's clothes? [Martine Stabile, your son has grown up] Oh! God! Matilena...that's His dead mother's name! Oh my God! Oh my God! Phew Gonzalez, I can't breathe!"
"What a good boy! His mother will bless him in heaven! Thank you to this great mother for raising such an excellent child for us in Argentina!! Great mother! Great Stabile family!"
The commentary was a little choked, and the foreign audience did not understand it. However, under the explanation of some die-hard Argentine fans, they quickly learned what happened to Chen Mo, and also understood that Matilina was a woman who still supported her husband at the last moment of her life. Wives who encourage their husbands!
applause.
A roar of applause like a tsunami.
At the same time, in the music restaurant on the outer wall of the stadium, a tearful old man and a middle-aged man who smoked constantly were sitting at the dining table. The TV screen on the pillar played the scene of Chen Mo praying with his hands in the sky.
The corners of Lopez Stabile's mouth twitched, he took off his glasses and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "If Matilena is still here...if she is still here...she will definitely be proud of her son!"
As he said this, the old man couldn't hold back his tears. Chen Fei's face was filled with melancholy. He smoked a cigarette and said nothing, but just handed over a tissue.
"I'm sorry, father-in-law, it's all my fault for being too weak."
"Get out! Don't talk to me you idiot!"
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On the sidelines, Pekerman hugged the coaching staff tightly and celebrated enthusiastically for a while before letting go. He held up his belt and rubbed his face, his face full of excitement. Assistant Bobby opened his mouth and laughed: " This little guy is so scary, boss! He is definitely a super genius!"
"Yes, he is a genius that is unique among ten thousand, and he is also a rare contestant."
Pekerman looked at Chen Mo, who was celebrating on the field, with admiration in his eyes. Compared to the goal he just scored, what made him even more delighted was that Chen Mo turned out to be an extremely rare competition player!
What is a competition player?
Many players usually perform well in the league, but when it comes to top-level competitions, the huge pressure will make their legs weak and their performance abnormal!
But big-game players are completely different. These players have a strong heart and the heart of a king!
Their usual performance in their respective leagues is already top-notch, but once they enter the top competition, the flood of pressure and attention will not only not make their legs weak, but will further stimulate their potential and ambition, thereby achieving phenomenal performance. !
Thinking of this, Pekerman suddenly thought of something else, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Bobby, do you think that after this game, Barcelona's management will have a headache that makes it difficult to sleep? This little guy has But with a termination fee of 30,000 euros."
"As long as Xiao Mo can continue this state and maintain the age of playing in the first team from two to three years to sixteen years old, let alone 30,000 euros, even if it is 3 million euros or 30 million euros, there will be countless clubs waving their money to buy them. ! But boss, I think the coaches of other national teams are having more trouble now! Hahaha, our two defensive midfielders were a little worse in running and offensive awareness before, and their defensive counterattacks were not that sharp during the attack, but Now...hehe!"
Some are happy and some are sad.
The fans and spectators were in high spirits, but the coaches of other teams watching from the sidelines were not so happy. The director obviously thought of this as well.
"Oh, the director is doing something! Now the camera is focused on the Korean team coach Bae Minjun! He doesn't look relaxed with a frown on his face, hahaha, they will face Argentina in the next game. Oh, by the way, listen He said that before he came, he vowed to reporters that he would fight Argentina."
"Haha, then he will be in trouble. Xiao Mo's ability is not only to score goals, but also represents Argentina with an additional choice in tactical layout! Previously, Argentina was strong in offense and weak in defense, like South Korea When a team like this team is behind, they can indeed choose to fight for their lives and fight against each other, but at this time Chen Mo showed excellent running awareness and strong physical fitness... A defensive midfielder can move forward at high speed along the wing during defensive counterattacks. , and his ability to pass people and finish the ball is not weak! Facing this kind of player, the Korean team may have to think carefully if they want to play with three central defenders.
But... Xiao Mo is only fourteen years old after all, and he likes physical confrontation. It is easy to get injured in this kind of U20 game where all 20-year-old players with mature bodies participate. I don’t know what Pekerman will do in the next game. Will sir let him appear? "
"That's right, take your time. But as you said, Xiao Mo is only fourteen years old this year and his body is not mature. It is difficult for him to play for a long time in such high-intensity competition. This is his biggest shortcoming at present. The board is also his biggest trump card! The World Youth Championship is held every two years. As long as he stays healthy, he can participate in at least three World Youth Championships in the future!"
"Three consecutive World Youth Championships? Hahaha, that's really exciting! Okay, let's get back to the game."
Although it was back to the game, the two commentators were actually still chatting. The Finnish team was not a strong team. Under the leadership of the coach, they could unite and fight against each other before. However, after Chen Mo counterattacked and scored a goal, the score changed. It became 3:0, and the morale of the entire team completely collapsed. Even their coach stopped yelling on the sidelines.
Soon, the ninety-minute regular time was over. The referee was very merciful and did not give a second of overtime. He blew the whistle to end the game.
The Finnish central defender, who had been separated by the ball before, immediately went to Chen Mo to exchange jerseys. He raised his thumbs and muttered some Finnish. Chen Mo couldn't understand, so he had to nod "yes, ohyes, crooked Vgood" to deal with it.
Exchanging jerseys with the enthusiastic Finnish central defender, Chen Mo threw his wet T-shirt over his shoulders and left the field amidst cheers from the sky. He was about to return to the locker room when Pekerman stopped him.
"Xiao Mo, get ready. You can go with me to the press conference after the game."
