"O-oh! O-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh~"
"The Rossoneri are invincible!"
"Gunner, go, go, go!!!"
"Meow meow meow."
"Stop barking, here, I'll give you some ham sausage. Hey, Kaoru-chan, I didn't expect that there are so many kittens in Turkey, and they are even allowed to enter the stadium."
On May 20, in the roaring Istanbul Olympic Stadium, in the VIP seats, Mei Ya raised the little orange cat under the seat in front of her.
Watching the plump kitten eating ham, Yuechi Xun next to him smiled and took it into his arms, tracing the cat's orange fur with his slender fingers.
"It's normal. It's the same in Argentina."
"Are there many kittens in Argentina too?"
Mei Yao looked surprised, and Yue Chi Xun pursed his lips: "Well, it's not a kitten, it's a capybara. It's a big rat that looks like a sweet potato. When Xiao Mo and I returned to Argentina last year, those guys often He would run to the swimming pool in our backyard and play.”
"Sounds interesting. Hey, come to think of it, Kaoru-chan, you have now completed a class leap and found such a good boyfriend. How different is it from me, who is worried about the mortgage every day now, if not You, I have never had the chance to experience the beauty of this VIP seat in my life."
Feeling the fanatical atmosphere of the fans around her, Mei Yao had a slightly sour expression as she sat in the luxurious seats.
Yuechi Xun glanced at the man next to Mi Ya with a wild expression and stared at the court, and laughed softly: "Oh, Guang Zhi will work hard to make money in the future. I feel that he is a very loving and down-to-earth man. "
"I'm just too down-to-earth, so I was bullied by my boss in the company."
"Okay, okay, don't think about the headaches, just enjoy the charm of the football game. Oh! By the way, I also specially prepared some candies."
Yuechi Xun's big eyes turned into crescent moons. As he spoke, he immediately took out various snacks from his small bag and handed them to the row behind him. Chen Fei, Lopez and Yuechi's parents were chatting animatedly under Li Zhiqiang's translation. Seeing this, He took the snack with a smile.
Beside them, some children from the Yuechi family, the old Chen family, and the Stabile family were running around chasing the cat.
Mikaru Kaoru, who has been helping out at Yuechi's house, was also brought to the scene this time. He felt the hot atmosphere of the Champions League final and his blood was racing. But as the oldest child here, he had to take care of these little kids.
Such a lively and cheerful corner of the stadium was quickly captured by the camera.
"Wow, Chen Mo has such a large group of relatives and friends. It seems that Argentinians attach great importance to family. I just don't know whether Chen Mo will become the king of Europe in this game under the watchful eyes of his relatives and friends, or will he encounter a difficult situation in his life? First setback.
So, Mr. Batistuta, what do you think of this game? Especially Kaka, who is in the same position as him. This super Brazilian genius is also known as a phenomenal midfielder. "
In the commentary box, the two commentators looked sideways at Batistuta, who already had a mustache. Batistuta glanced at the famous Brazilian "Lone Wolf" Romario beside him, picked up the microphone and smiled: "The more dangerous the storm, the higher the Pampas eagle will fly. There is no doubt that in this game, Chen Mo will lead Arsenal to the top of Europe and fulfill the club's long-cherished wish for a century. At the same time, it will also It will make the name Stabile shine in front of the world again.
In addition, I don’t think Chen Mo and Kaka have the same position on the court. I believe fans who have watched previous games know that although Chen Mo is an attacking midfielder, his job is not just offensive. He spends more time in the game. He will retreat to guide the team, and at the same time he is also responsible for certain defensive tasks, and Kaká is a purely offensive forward."
Before he finished speaking, Romario picked up the microphone and interjected: "Yes, Kaka is a purely offensive midfielder, but in my opinion, the reason why he is not responsible for the defensive and organizational tasks is more because Ancelotti doesn't want to waste his attacking talent."
Hearing Romario's sharp answer, he knew that Adidas paid exorbitant amounts of money to invite him and Romario to commentate on the same stage just to create a gimmick, create a topic, and want to praise Kaka and Chen Mo, who are both currently signed by Adidas, but The grumpy Batistuta still frowned.
"Indeed, Kaká has unparalleled offensive talent, but Chen Mo's offensive statistics this season are no worse than Kaká."
"That's just because he hasn't hit the rookie wall yet, and the major teams have too little research data on him. You know, when Kaká just landed at AC Milan last season, he scored in double figures with assists."
His grandma’s!
Romario, the lone wolf, was very rude in his words, and Batistuta, the god of war, also had a bad temper. He picked up the microphone and was ready to yell at him.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the commentator quickly interjected: "It seems that the two masters have their own opinions on who is stronger, Kaka or Chen Mo. This is normal, after all [a thousand readers have a thousand Hamlets]. Okay. Yes, let’s talk about the lineups of the two teams.
As we all know, this Arsenal is known as the strongest Arsenal in history. Not only did they create an unbeaten record of 63 games across the season, but they also historically reached the Champions League final.
On the other side, AC Milan's lineup is also luxurious. Their back line has double central defenders Nesta and Stam, the left and right full backs are Maldini and Cafu, and the midfielder has Pirlo, Seedorf, Gattuso and Kaká, and the double arrows at the front are Shevchenko and Crespo.
A very scary main lineup, not to mention top players like Rui Costa and Inzaghi sitting on the bench. This lineup can be said to be full of stars, and is called by the fans "no flaws in the front, middle and back lines" Top lineup.
I wonder, Mr. Batty, where do you think the tactical focus of both sides will be in this game? "
"Midfield, in my opinion, Arsenal will definitely find a breakthrough in the midfield in this game. First of all, I must say that I have no hostility towards Mr. Pirlo. I admire his skills very much, but as a defensive midfielder, He's not physically tough enough.
Yes, I know that he is the core of the deep-lying playmaker, and most of the tasks on the defensive end will be completed by Gattuso, but all three of Arsenal's midfielders have extremely strong impact, and Gattuso cannot be defended. Third, he will still face huge defensive pressure.
Once the Arsenal midfielder completes the breakthrough, everyone can imagine what happens next. The smooth passing and cutting cooperation between Arsenal and Real Madrid half a month ago is still vivid in my mind. As long as there is a little space, they can completely The football is passed into the opponent's goal. "
"Your fantasy is wonderful, but you have not considered the impact of Kaká. If Vieira and Essien press heavily, Kaká will get a huge sprint space at the moment of transition between offense and defense. In my opinion, now No defensive player in the world can stop Kaka who is already sprinting.
Therefore, in order to limit Kaka, it is impossible for Vieira and Essien to press heavily in this game. In this case, I remain skeptical whether Chen Mo can get rid of Gattuso one-on-one. "
"Ahem, it seems that Mr. Romario really appreciates Kaká. Okay, now the players from both sides are about to appear. Without further ado, let's take a look at the starting list."
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There was great commotion outside the players tunnel, but the atmosphere inside the tunnel was not so tense.
"I never thought we would meet again in the Champions League final."
"Haha, just wait until you are defeated by me again."
"Oh, you really haven't changed at all, it's just a pity that Saviola is not here."
With a smile on his face, Chen Mo shook hands and bumped shoulders with Kaka, who was also sunny and handsome.
Although the two sides only met face-to-face in one match at the World Youth Championship, they may have similar looks and compatible personalities.
After that, the two still occasionally contacted each other through text messages. When he was about to leave Barcelona, Kaka specially sent a text message asking him if he wanted to go to AC Milan to do something big together.
It's just that Pirlo had already established himself in AC Milan at that time, and Ancelotti did not promise starting terms, which prevented the two from successfully cooperating.
The two of them were chatting and laughing, not looking like they were about to decide their lives in the final. Maldini and Vieira, the captains of the two teams behind them, rolled their eyes.
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"Okay, dear viewers and fans, what you are watching now is the 2004-2005 UEFA Champions League finals! This is the Istanbul Olympic Stadium! You can see from the picture behind me that players from both sides have entered the stadium!
Wearing the white jersey is AC Milan, the top club that has won six Champions League trophies, while wearing the red and white jersey is Arsenal, which has a century-old history but has never won even one Champions League trophy!
After all, this is the first time that Gunners Arsenal, which has been sitting for a hundred years, tastes the taste of kingship! Or will the fans of the Rossoneri and AC Milan set their gorgeous crown with the seventh gorgeous gem that symbolizes the King of Europe? ! All suspense will be over again in ninety minutes! Find out at the Istanbul Olympic Stadium, which can accommodate more than 80,000 people! ! ! "
"Become the King of Europe! Kaka!"
"We Arsenal! We are invincible!"
There were huge crowds of people. Fans from the two teams wearing red and black jerseys and red and white jerseys stood at both ends of the stands. More than 80,000 people beat gongs and drums and roared loudly. It was like the echo effect of a concert hall. The sound was so loud that it hurt the eardrums.
"The Champions League final is just different."
Pressure surged into his heart, but before it reached his throat, the pressure turned into excited blood rushing to his brain. Standing on the green field, Chen Mo moved his body, and the highlights in his eyes were brighter than ever before.
Soon, when the referee showed the coin on the back of his hand in front of Maldini and Vieira, the gears of fate began to turn. Arsenal took the kick and attacked from left to right.
As the referee blew his whistle, Henry in the center circle knocked the ball back to Chen Mo. The moment he got the ball, Gattuso was already in front of him. Seeing this, Chen Mo moved his feet to block the opponent's path and raised his right leg. Pretending to pass the ball back to Vieira.
Seeing this scene, Gattuso felt relieved and prepared to retreat, but in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened!
Standing sideways, his left hand went to hit Gattuso. Chen Mo's right foot touched the ball, but instead of pushing the ball, he stepped on the ball with his front foot and pulled it back, using the inertia of the arc to throw it forward!
The ball instantly drew an arc from the outside of Gattuso's right foot. At the same time, Chen Mo hit Gattuso with a very dirty hand and squeezed past the opponent's left shoulder!
"Oh my god! The ball has passed!!!"
"It's so sudden! Arsenal started speeding up immediately!!!"
"Blitz! Chen Mo is dribbling the ball forward!!!"
"Arsenal is pressing the whole team!"
The opponent in the Champions League final naturally had to be studied thoroughly. In just three seconds after the game started, Chen Mo directly took advantage of Gattuso's habit of giving his opponent a start at the beginning of the game and caught the opponent off guard!
Wind wind wind!
The wind whistled in his ears. Chen Mo, who had passed Gattuso, dribbled the ball along the middle at high speed and rushed in front of Pirlo in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Kaká and Seedorf on the left and right sides were also in position!
"Don't you go over there!"
"A violent attack will be intercepted by Maldini!"
On the left is Kaka, on the right is Seedorf, directly in front is Pirlo, and further back on the right is the left back Maldini who is already on top!
Ignoring the meaningless shouting, Chen Mo caught the opponent's position with lightning and without hesitation, he aimed at Seedorf's crotch and pushed hard with his right foot towards the ball!
Topspin grounder!
"What?!"
Seedorf clamped his legs immediately, but the spinning ball was so fast that it passed under his crotch and rushed to the right wing. The next second, Maicon, who was running forward, rushed to rush and hit the ball directly along the wing!
"What a fast attack!"
"Maicon made a pass!!!"
The commentator roared, and the more than 80,000 spectators in the audience stood up immediately before their buttocks were warmed up. Under the nervous gazes of them, Chen Feiyue, Chi Xun and others, Maicon dribbled the ball to the right side of the AC Milan penalty area at a 45-degree angle and found Henry, who pushed forward, made a curved cross!
lob!
Under the watchful eyes of Chen Mo, who was rushing forward crazily, the ball drew an arc in the air and was hoisted towards the center of the penalty area. The next second, Henry jumped high in the crowd!
The emperor volleyed!
The lion shakes its head!
The ball flew straight into the stands like a rocket!
hapiness!
"Henry's header, oh, what a pity. It would have been better if Vieira had been in that position for this goal."
"It's because Nesta, Stam and Maldini are too experienced. Even in this blitz, they didn't panic. They retreated immediately and Maicon had to give a high ball."
"Yes, and if Maldini hadn't hit the top, with Chen Mo's speed, he would have had a chance to rush out from the area between Seedorf and Pirlo."
The commentary was rambling, and on the court, Henry, who had the ball flying over his head, covered his face with regret, turned around and gave a thumbs up to Chen Mo and Maicon.
It is normal for an attack to fail. Chen Mo, who retreated to stick to Pirlo, did not have much expression on his face, but the previous ease was gone and turned into an extremely solemn one. A pair of sharp eyes kept looking at AC. Milan's defense moved.
"This line of defense is too stable."
"However, there is no chance at all."
Right back Cafu is 35 years old, Stam is 33 years old, Nesta is 29 years old, and left back Maldini is 37 years old.
You can't buy a historical-level defense in the game. The only problem is age, but it's not a big problem.
What offensive players need most is talent and physical fitness, but for defensive players, game experience is more important. Therefore, forwards often start to decline in their thirties, while defenders only reach their peak in their thirties.
However, the decline in physical fitness caused by age is still unavoidable, especially for the two fullbacks who need to run up and down a lot.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo had a plan in his mind, but before he could think about it, AC Milan goalkeeper Dida, who got the ball, directly took a long pass to find Kaká in the frontcourt!
High, fast and far!
The ball instantly crossed the midfield!
"Retreat!"
Vieira yelled and ran towards Kaka immediately. Under the watchful eye of Chen Mo who retreated, they faced the ball flying diagonally. The two jumped high to compete for the top. Then Kaka was knocked away. "Dududu——"
The whistle sounded.
"The referee blew the whistle! Oh! He gave AC Milan a free kick in the frontcourt. It seems that he felt that Vieira was pushing someone with his hand during the fight for the top. Vieira was protesting to the referee."
"It's useless. This kind of penalty will not be changed after it is made. However, it is about 25 yards from the goal. A free kick at this position is a bit dangerous for Arsenal."
"Yes, Pirlo is a master of free kicks. Let's see how this kick is taken."
Less than two minutes into the game, AC Milan got a well-positioned set piece in the frontcourt. The opponent also had a free kick master like Pirlo. Arsenal players, fans, including Wenger and relatives and friends on the sidelines, were all nervous. stand up.
Soon, as Chen Mo squeezed into the wall to cover the bell, the referee blew a whistle, and Pirlo at the penalty spot began to run, his arms were very tight.
"Shoot directly?!"
For a moment, before the brain could make a decision, the people had already taken off. But when they all jumped up, Pirlo, who rushed to the penalty area, did not shoot or pass, but a ground ball!
"Trouble!"
Watching the ball passing by his feet, Chen Mo felt a chill rush to his forehead. Turning his head in the air, he saw Maldini breaking through the wall and stabbing the ball into the net before goalkeeper Lehmann!
"The ball has gone in!!! The ball has gone in!!! AC Milan took the lead just 2 minutes and 48 seconds into the game, and the one who scored the goal was their meritorious captain-Paul! MalLLLLLdiIIIni!!!"
"No. 3! Milan No. 3 forever!!! Oh! And Pirlo! Oh my god! This free kick tactic is so bold! It was directly punished at the feet of an Arsenal player! I dare to swear that they definitely rehearsed this goal before the game Pass!!!"
(End of chapter)
