Chapter 220: Invincible outer instep!

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"Barcelona rises! Today!"

"Laporta will lead us to victory!"

"Take your ugly football back to England!"

The first goal was scored in the first ten minutes. On the sidelines, Barcelona fans were singing and cheering, and the atmosphere was lively.

The sound was very loud, but Chen Mo was in the middle area, so most of the sounds were mixed into a lump after reaching his ears, making it impossible to hear clearly.

Soon, as Messi and others returned to their positions, under the whistle of the referee on duty, Henry served in the center circle. As soon as the ball came to Chen Mo's feet, Barcelona midfielder Deco immediately hit the top!

Deco is only 1.76 meters tall, but he is fast and has a tough style of play. He was one of the biggest contributors to the Portuguese Liga team Porto winning the Champions League trophy last year.

Faced with his onslaught, Chen Mo did not dare to neglect. He turned around and blocked the opponent's path, and knocked the ball back to Vieira. After passing the ball, he did not stay where he was and immediately moved forward to reach the position of Barcelona's midfielder. , looking for midfielder Max.

"Oh! It's coming! Whether Max can restrain Chen Mo will determine the direction of this game!"

"That's right! Chen Mo is the core of Arsenal's midfield attack. As long as they can't lock him down, Arsenal will always have a chance to make a comeback!"

The commentator rambled on. On the court, Chen Mo was seen moving to Max's side, but Deco and Xavi showed no change in their expressions. Under Chen Mo's gaze, the two of them rushed directly towards Vieira and Essien, cooperating with the frontcourt. The trident presses!

"Trouble!"

Barcelona is famous for its sharp passing and control, but in fact, their high-post press is also very sharp. After all, if they can't get the ball back, there is no point in controlling the ball.

Faced with the pressing pressure of Xavi Deco and Barcelona's three forward players, Vieira and Essien were unable to send the ball across the half court, and it was even difficult to control the ball. Seeing this scene, they did not hesitate for a moment and headed in the midfield. Chen Mo immediately retreated to respond.

"Clever! In less than two minutes, Chen Mo was pushed back to the midfield by Barcelona! Mr. Rijkaard found a different approach. He did not focus on Chen Mo, but solved the problem from the source!"

"Yes! Even if you run to the back line, as long as the midfield and backfield can't deliver cannonballs, then it's a useless effort. The tactic is broken, Arsenal is paralyzed...Hey! Wait! What happened, Arsenal changed their formation!"

The rambling commentary suddenly raised an octave in his voice. Under the watchful eyes of more than 80,000 spectators and the coaching team on the sidelines, Chen Mo, who had been in the midfielder position since the beginning, began to sink!

The double defensive midfielder and single attacking midfielder changed to a single defensive midfielder and double central midfielder, with better ball protection and long-distance passing ability. Chen Mo went to the defensive midfielder position, and Essien and Vieira, who were extremely impactful, pushed forward!

"coming!"

On the sidelines, Wenger clenched his fists when he saw the change of formation. The next second, in his sight, Chen Mo, who had retreated to the midfielder position, used his back to jam Messi who was double-teaming and pressing Xavi with his left hand. Put it on the outside and hit the ball directly with a kick!

Overhead pass!

The ball drew an arc in the sky and was hoisted straight from the Arsenal half to Vieira in the right frontcourt!

The sudden long pass made the Barcelona players unable to defend and quickly moved the center of defense towards Vieira!

"Good pass!"

Seeing the precision-guided missile flying from a distance, Vieira's eyes narrowed as he moved forward quickly. He immediately turned to face the football, put his arms back, and used his strong back to block Deco!

"Damn! He's too tall!"

He reached out and pushed hard, but he couldn't push the 1.91 meter Vieira at all. The odor of black people rushed straight into his nose, and his arms were covered with Vieira's sweat. Deco's expression was aggrieved. At this time, he was like a primary school student being raped. The big man was suppressing him behind him. Not to mention his position, he couldn't even see where the ball was!

The next second, "Bang——".

The sound was transmitted to the cochlea. At an angle that Deco could not see, Vieira leaned back to face the flying ball and directly crushed Deco. At the same time, he opened his hands and let the ball fall steadily on his chest. Then, nothing Without the slightest hesitation, he swung his left leg to meet the falling ball and swept it across. The ball was like a knife slicing towards the middle. The next second, a black shadow came flying towards him with the strong wind!

"Oh my God! Chen Mo penetrated me!"

"He was too fast! Harvey was left far behind!"

The commentator exclaimed, under the nervous gaze of more than 80,000 spectators, Chen Mo did not stay where he was after sending the long pass, but immediately moved forward!

He was extremely fast and soon left Xavi behind. At this time, only Max was left in the Barcelona midfield, and the ball was rolling in the direction between Max and Chen Mo!

"He's too fast!"

Max, who had just moved to prepare to intercept, immediately stopped, bent his knees slightly, lowered his center of gravity and moved laterally, trying to intercept Chen Mo's forward path!

"Drying the ball will get you double-teamed!"

The wind was howling in my ears. Looking at Max in front of me, I saw from the corner of my eye that Barcelona's overall formation was shrinking towards the center, and a gaze briefly met him at the front of Barcelona's left penalty area!

"Henry!"

“But there are no passing lanes!”

Catching Puyol moving in front of Henry, Chen Mo frowned, but at this moment, a black shadow quickly cut forward from the right!

"That is!"

Without any hesitation, Chen Mo looked to the left when he was about to touch the ball and raised his right foot to pass to the left. But just as Puyol got in front of Henry and Max moved to the right, Chen Mo's ankle A change, the thigh suddenly tightened and exerted force, and the diagonal push to the left was changed to the diagonal pass of the outer instep to the right!

"What?!"

Moving eastward and westward, in Max's horrified eyes, the ball floated diagonally across a small arc between his legs, drew an outward arc in the air at half waist height, and passed the central defender Olai. Oleg's right leg was thrown into the Barcelona penalty area. The next second, Bergkamp, ​​who was advancing forward, squeezed into the penalty area from the space between Olaig's left side and the Barcelona full-back, faced the goal and got the ball on the right side of the goal!

There was no pace adjustment, no hesitation. Looking at the goalkeeper who was out of position due to the attack, Bergkamp raised his right foot and fired furiously!

"boom!"

The speed of the ball was extremely fast. Valdez had just gone down to block it, and the ball had already shot into the net from his left waist!

“gaolllllllll!

!

The ball went in! In the 23rd minute of the game, Arsenal equalized the score! The goal was scored by Gunners No. 10 - Denis berggggggkaaaaaamp!

! A very exciting near post volley!

! "

"This is the charm of a veteran! Look at the last time he handled the ball. There was no sloppiness. He took the ball and shot in one go. Valdes didn't block the time at all!"

"Yes! A very wonderful goal, but! But!

! I must praise Chen Mo for this goal! Oh My God! How did he achieve that arc? ! The outside instep slapped Max's crotch, causing the ball to bypass central defender Oleg and land in the penalty area with an obvious deceleration and an arc to the right!

! I dare say this ball is definitely the best pass of the year!

! "

"Crazy imagination! Oh! Look at the expression of disbelief on Bergkamp's face! I swear, he just thought that Chen Mo would only send a foot ball! Because if he sends a through ball, it will be confiscated by the goalkeeper!

! "

"Too 6, Xiao Mo! How did you pass this ball?!

"

"A generous gift! I was ready to move forward and hit Dennis against the wall with this shot, but I didn't expect your kick... the glass wave, it's incredible!"

"Hahaha, I did it as soon as I thought of it! Hey, hey, what are you going to do!"

The whole team was very excited to equalize the score. Chen Mo laughed and ran to the corner, but was surrounded by a group of big brothers and rubbed his hair. Before he could realize what happened, Maicon knelt down on one knee and raised his right foot. Put it on your knees and make a shoe-cleaning motion towards the camera.

The camera lens on the sidelines immediately snapped. Seeing this scene, Henry and others laughed and ruffled Chen Mo's black hair.

"Hahaha, shoe shine? What a fun celebration."

"If I were his teammate, I would want to shine his shoes now, hahaha, this pass is so beautiful! Oh! Look at Mr. Wenger's excited expression now, oh! He is still pumping his fist! Be honest It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a professor so excited!”

"It's me, I'm excited too! This is a precious equalizer! It's an away goal!"

The commentators joked with each other. On the sidelines, watching the players celebrating at the corner, Wenger could no longer hold back his excitement, punched and roared, and at the same time kicked away the water bottle next to him!

"Arsenal! When are you going to win the Champions League?!"

"Just this year!"

“Just this year!

"

“Just this year!

! "

Wenger vented his emotions freely, and the Arsenal fans in the stands became even more excited. They sang and danced side by side, and their roars shook the sky and almost penetrated the clouds above Camp Nou!

But at this moment, the referee suddenly ran to the sidelines.

"Eh? What happened? Why did the referee go to Mr. Wenger?"

"He... oh my god! The referee sent Mr Wenger to the stands!"