Expelled from the national football team, rewarded with football champion Belika

"What are these people doing? It's just inexplicable!" Just

when everyone was scratching their heads, Lin Mo had already quietly come to the goal, but he didn't choose to shoot, but stopped.

"If you don't defend, I'm going to score.

Lin Mo sneered at Marcello and the others.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"What's the situation?Why did Lin Mo come behind everyone all of a sudden?"

In everyone's opinion, Lin Mo seemed to know magic.

It's just that they don't know that what they are facing at this moment is not an ordinary person, but a person with the skills of the king of the ball, and their defense is like paper paste in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was also stunned by his performance, he used the Bailey experience card before, and now he is really his own strength.

From then on, it can be said that the hidden dragon has taken off, and this feeling is really amazing.

"Brothers, give it to me, don't let him shoot.

It was only then that Marcello seemed to react, immediately waved his hand, and several people rushed forward in desperation.

They know too well that no matter what the cost is, they have to stop Lin Mo from scoring goals.

Otherwise all of them will be disgraced.

In the face of the menacing few people, Lin Mo was still calm.

Now his ball skills are no longer what they used to be, and with the bonus of the ball king's ball skills, the movements of Marcello's people seem to him to be in slow motion.

I saw his feet jump slightly, and suddenly the football and the person took off in the air at the same time, which was able to dodge the flying shovel of Marcello and others, and then fell to the side calmly, as if no one was right.

"Wonderful

!" "What a scorpion tail swing!" Suddenly

thunderous applause rang out from the side of the court.

Everyone was fascinated by the hand that Lin Mo had just revealed.

This trick seems simple, but without more than ten years of hard work, it is difficult to achieve such practice makes perfect.

This is probably something that even many famous superstars can't do easily.

Zanetti thought about it, and there are only a handful of stars who can do this.

Even the superstars in the history of football who can do this are definitely no more than double digits.

The point is, Lin Mo is just a halfway debut football player from the Dragon Country, how can he have such skillful skills?

Before going to the airport to rob someone, Zanetti had already fully investigated Lin Mo's details.

Now the skills displayed by Lin Mo directly refreshed his cognition.

It seemed that he had made no mistake in his bet, and Zanetti was secretly excited in his heart.

Marcello and the others on the field were even more shocked, they never dreamed that their kick would fail.

It made them feel a great sense of shame.

They have never faced such a humiliation since joining the Academy.

Maginot gritted his teeth in hatred and squeezed a few words out of his teeth.

"Abolish him for me!" Lin

Mo had completely angered him, so he simply didn't do it.

Several people glanced at each other and pounced towards Lin Mo again.

If he was still rushing towards the ball just now, now he is going directly to Lin Mo.

It's not kicking football anymore, it's committing a crime.

"Be careful!" Zanetti

on the side couldn't help but shout anxiously.

Obviously, Marcello and the others were not going for the ball at all, but for Lin Mo's people.

If he was shoveled by them, Lin Mo conservatively estimated that he would have to lie on the bed for a year and a half.

It's hard to meet such a genius, and he doesn't want to be ruined like this.

Just when everyone was worried about Lin Mo, they saw Lin Mo like a butterfly wearing a flower, and he flashed directly from the four people with a football.

This move is really wonderful, Watteo, Thiago, Joshua, and Defoe flew at the same time, and they didn't even stick to the corners of Lin Mo's clothes, but kicked each other on their bodies.

"Ahh

They all used all their strength to shovel the shovel, which caused them to be in great pain, and each of them rolled on the ground with their feet in their hands.

"Where's the team doctor? Call the team doctor.

Seeing this, Zanetti's face changed dramatically, and he hurriedly shouted.

Hearing Zanetti's shout, several staff members in white coats immediately came over carrying stretchers.

After careful examination and stretching, one of the team doctors wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"Vice President, it's okay, fortunately, they are all younger, their bodies are more flexible, there are no fractures, just a few days of recuperation.

After listening to the team doctor's report, Zanetti finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The match against Fiorentina is about to take place, and if you lose your troops at this time, it will be a big problem.

After relieving themselves, everyone was shocked by Lin Mo's ball skills.

At that moment, everyone almost had an illusion.

Is this still a seventeen-year-old dragon country child? It is clear that he seems to be possessed by the king of the ball.

Lin Mo's operation, even Marcello was stunned.

Just now he commanded Huatuo and the other four to do it, and he had been watching the play from the side, so he witnessed Lin Mo's series of commotion just now, and it can be said that he was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until this moment that I was relieved.

What kind of god is this?

Marcello has never met such an opponent before, even on TV, and he has only seen such performances as Messi and Ronaldo.

How is this possible

? A young man from the Dragon Kingdom from the football desert should have such a supreme talent?

Marcello could hardly believe his eyes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have dared to believe that this was the truth?

At this time, Lin Mo walked towards him with a smile.

"How about it? Do you still want to compete?"

"If you don't accept it, you can re-select four teammates, and I will accept your challenge at any time."

Lin Mo looked at the other party with a victorious attitude.

Marcello's face was blue and white for a while, although he felt extremely unwilling in his heart, but he had witnessed Lin Mo's skills just now.

He knows very well that the gap in strength between the two sides is huge, and even if he tries again, it is meaningless, and it can only be the end of being abused.

"Boy, count yourself as a kind, you win, I'll go!" said

Marcello, viciously.

Now that the results are in front of him, he is like a defeated rooster, who has long lost his original arrogance and is ready to walk away.

Looking at Marcello's back, Zanetti shook his head helplessly.

Marcello is something he has watched grow up with, his talent is obvious to everyone at the club, and he is definitely very promising.

But there is no way, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers! For Lin Mo, he can only endure the pain and cut his love.