"I really didn't expect the game to start so tensely, but then it turned out to be so boring during this period, or it was an undercurrent."
"There is indeed an undercurrent. Argentina actually found a good counterattack opportunity just now by relying on all-out fighting, but Di Maria was fouled by Franck Ribery and brought down. I don't know if France can win if they continue to play like this. But it’s definitely not far away.”
"Haha, it's true. Compared to Argentina, whose average age is in their early twenties, the French team still can't compare in terms of vitality. If they want to win this game, they must make full use of their rich experience. .
Take...oh! Come and see this ball, hey! It's a pity that Zidane's long-range shot was a bit on target and the ball was confiscated by the goalkeeper. See if Argentina controls the ball with short passes or with big feet! The goalkeeper kicked directly to find Chen Mo in midfield! The French team is a little out of touch! Could this be Argentina's chance? ! "
The commentator's voice rose an octave, and the fans in the audience were in high spirits.
In the 43rd minute of the game, Zidane and Henry, who suddenly retreated, hit the wall at the top of the arc and passed Cambiasso. Facing Pony Ma's replacement, Zidane did not split the ball with his right foot. With a slight push, he shoots furiously!
The ball was very fast and curved, but the angle was still too straight and the height was not high enough. Goalkeeper Abangdan Cherry fell to the right and reached for the stars with both hands.
"Scaloni has room and more! That's it!"
The moment he picked up the ball, Abangdancherry immediately wanted to pass the ball to the free right back Scaloni, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a tall figure waving to him in the middle. It was Mark who was Chen Mo is double-teamed by Lailai and Vieira!
"He's being double-teamed!"
Vieira is half a head taller than Chen Mo and stronger, and there is Makelele next to him. It is very likely that his big foot will be broken at this time, but!
Without any hesitation, the moment he saw Chen Mo waving, Abang Dancheri took the ball with his left hand and ran with his big kick, and the ball went straight to the center circle!
"How dare you ask for the ball?!"
The ball came flying in. Vieira, who was standing behind Chen Mo on the left, focused his eyes and immediately raised his hard and black right leg to squeeze in front of Chen Mo. Makelele, after confirming that both Di Maria and Messi were being marked, , pressed against Chen Mo's lower back for the first time, but the moment he put his hands on Chen Mo's waist and exerted force, the force pushing him was removed!
"Oh my God! What kind of turnaround is Chen Mo doing?!"
"Leverage your strength to fight! Four ounces can lift a thousand pounds!"
The commentator exclaimed, under the astonished gazes of the fans and Makelele, with the help of Makelele's push from behind, Chen Mo instantly thrust his right foot forward to the left, and at the same time used the inertia to turn around and remove the left leg that was stuck by Vieira. Pull away!
Cross your left and right feet!
The little compass turns around!
"Fuck! What the hell is this?!"
In Vieira's eyes widening, Chen Mo suddenly circled in front of him. At this time, the ball had already dropped to the top of the two people's heads. Before he could think about it, Vieira immediately used his legs to jump up, but Chen Mo was in front of him. , and jump higher!
"He's going to pass the ball?! Who is he going to pass to?!"
Soaring into the air, he looked at Chen Mo, who was still rising in the air, trying to ferry the ball with his head. Vieira jumped in the air and turned his head to look left and right, but his pupils shrank suddenly in the next second, and Chen Mo's head did not touch the ball!
Chest stop!
"Can't stop!"
"He's going to challenge me?!"
The sound of falling wind whistled in my ears, the ball stopped with my chest and landed!
Seeing the ball falling to his waist, Chen Mo stretched out his right foot to pick the ball. Seeing this, Vieira, who had landed a step earlier, immediately dropped his right shoulder and was ready to turn around and chase. At this moment, Chen Mo touched the ball. The ball was not picked with the right foot!
The forefoot touches the ball!
Trembling!
In Vieira's wide eyes, the ball landed on Chen Mo's feet like a drop of water falling on a calm lake. It trembled, but did not bounce back and stuck directly to his feet!
The next second, he stood with his left foot supported, lifted his right leg behind the ball, and drew a circle. The ball went around the heel of his left foot and sent it to the left back of his left foot. At the same time, Chen Mo's left shoulder sank back, his right shoulder twisted to the left, and he twisted his belt and crotch. Complete the turn in an instant!
"Oh my God! What kind of action is this?!"
"Chen Mo turned around?!"
"How did he turn around?!"
"How did he turn around?!"
The commentator exclaimed, and all the fans stood up with shocked faces. Not to mention they were shocked. Vieira, who had been standing behind Chen Mo, was also shocked. But at this time, he didn't have time to think too much. Looking at the ball in front of him, Vieira didn't think too much. If you don't hesitate, just stretch out your left foot to steal!
Block the left road!
There's Makelele on the right!
No matter where Chen Mo goes, he will delay his opportunity!
But at this moment,
"Oh my God! Fried meatballs!!!"
"Chen Mo's fried balls beat Vieira!"
"No! Not just fried balls, this is this?!??"
Explain the broken sound!
All the fans stood up instantly and exclaimed!
Under the shocked gaze of all fans around the world, facing Vieira's outstretched left foot, Chen Mo moved the ball with his right foot to his left foot and instantly avoided the steal. Just a second before Makelele stepped forward and got stuck. , Chen Mo stepped forward with his right foot to the left, blocked Makelele with his body and turned around while pulling the ball with his left foot!
Vieira dribbled the ball diagonally from the left front and Makelele from the right rear. Makelele was directly turned around at high speed by Chen Mo!
"Passed!!!"
"Two people in a row?! What's going on?!"
"Thousands of feet of waves are crossing the river, and thousands of poles are leaning into the bamboo! What a young man who chases the wind, Chen Mo!"
"Go, go, go!"
Fried meatballs followed by Marseille slalom!
The commentator screams! The whole world is shocked!
Countless people jumped up from their seats in front of the TV, and the Berlin Olympic Stadium directly caused an earthquake. However, Chen Mo didn't know all this. He was just playing the French team's offensive and defensive transition, and now there was a large open space in front of him. !
Nothing to say!
Go straight for it!
Under the nervous gaze of fans all over the world, Chen Mo rushed with the ball towards the French team's penalty area like a strong wind!
"Damn it!"
Seeing Chen Mo driving forward, and seeing his own center back being pressured by Crespo, Sagnol, the French team's right back, gritted his teeth and gave up on Di Maria and ran towards the center!
Inverted L-shaped movement!
In the blink of an eye, the two were about to meet. Knowing that it would be difficult for him to steal the ball from Chen Mo, Sagnol directly tackled Chen Mo without any hesitation!
Tackle people but not tackles!
Not even given a card!
"You won't give it?! I want to give it!"
The wind whistled in his ears, and he caught Sagnol coming from the front with a shovel from the left. Chen Mo, whose heartbeat was racing past the two of them, opened his eyes wide without any hesitation, and tapped the underside of the ball with the toe of his right foot!
Pick the ball!
At the same time, the left knee was slightly bent. The next second, the ankle and calf tightened suddenly, and the thigh pushed hard against the ground.
Take to the air!
"He actually has balance!"
Seeing Chen Mo passing over him, Sagnol's eyes were full of shock. Chen Mo used such complicated movements to pass two people in the middle and then ran wildly. At this time, he could still maintain his balance and pass the ball!
Chen Mo didn't know what Sagnol was thinking. He knew nothing and couldn't hear anything now!
All you can hear is the pounding heartbeat in your chest and the howling wind in your ears. All you can see is the French goal!
Land!
Keep running with the ball!
Amid the crazy cheers of the Argentinian fans in the audience, they rushed two steps outside the French team's penalty area in the blink of an eye!
"We can't bring it to him!"
Seeing that Chen Mo was about to dribble the ball in, left center defender Garner suddenly frowned and immediately gave up Crespo to block Chen Mo. However, he did not blindly go up to the top, but moved laterally to block Chen Mo's path. But just as he moved to The moment in front of Chen Mo, Chen Mo, who was running wildly with the ball, suddenly moved his left foot to pass the ball to Crespo!
"Can't move!"
Knowing that Crespo had space to catch the ball, Garner knew that he absolutely could not help defend at this time, and at the moment when a reaction popped up in his mind, Chen Mo suddenly dropped his left shoulder significantly to the left!
"No! He's not trying to pass the ball! He's trying to break through!"
"Caught!"
Garner instantly moved sideways to the right, and the moment his center pressed on his right leg and his entire right thigh tightened, Chen Mo's eyes suddenly widened!
Left foot goes around the ball!
The abdomen exerted force to pull the shoulders back. Under Garner's dull eyes, he kicked the ground with the front of his left foot and adducted the instep of his right foot to push the ball!
Big pendulum clock! ! !
In an instant, Chen Mo rushed to Garner's left shoulder as if pressing a nitrogen propeller!
"The big pendulum clock! Oh my God! The pendulum is amazing?!"
"Oh! My scalp is numb!!"
"Four people in a row?! My mother!"
"Go in! You must go in!!!"
The commentator screams!
Moonchi Kaoru Chen Fei Wingo Lopez!
Maradona Kempesca Niggia Batistuta!
Xavi Iniesta Guardiola!
Little Rokaka Daluo!
Müller Rams Weinsteiger!
The audience, Argentinian fans all over the world, and everyone who knew Chen Mo jumped up from their chairs at this moment and held their heads!
With everyone watching, Chen Mo swung a big pendulum away from Ghana and hit the right side of the French penalty area!
Without any hesitation, he plowed the ground with his left foot and raised his right foot to face the attacking goalkeeper Butters!
bow!
Full!
"bump!"
Gunshot!
I just feel like a rocket launcher has been rubbed against my scalp!
Before he could even turn around, the field was already filled with earth-shaking cheers!
"HOOOOOOOOO! Goal of the century! Goal of the century! In the 43rd minute of the game, Chen Mo passed four people in the middle and scored a goal of the century! Chen Mo is so strong! Ah! My scalp is so numb! I bet this is definitely The most beautiful goal on the World Cup stage! Even Maradona's five consecutive goals can't cover up its brilliance! This goal is so powerful!"
"The sword energy spans 30,000 miles, and the sword's light reaches nineteen continents!!! One sword breaks through the heavenly gate! Congratulations to Chen Mo! He scored an incredible super goal in the World Cup final!"
The commentator roared, and the entire Argentinian fans celebrated wildly. The ground shook, and the sea of anger boiled. After scoring a goal amidst the cheers of everyone, Chen Mo laughed and opened his arms and ran towards the bench, which was already completely excited!
Damn, the H key on the keyboard is broken!
Are you advising me to exercise moderation?
(End of chapter)
