Ter Stegen faced Firmino.

His hands were constantly moving.

He wanted to interfere with Firmino in this way.

He looked very imposing.

But in fact, he had already exposed his guilty conscience. He kept moving forward to shorten the distance between him and Firmino.

The closer the distance, the larger the area he could defend. The more disadvantageous it was for Firmino.

But Firmino was very calm and kept adjusting his pace.

However, the figure that appeared in his peripheral vision instantly changed his mind about shooting.

He was Liverpool's center forward, yes.

He could attack cities and capture strongholds.

But he was also a shield striker.

He could provide support to his teammates, and could even be said to be a front midfielder.

For many seasons, especially in the peak season of the Red Arrows, he had the fewest goals.

But his assists were more than Mane and Salah combined.

Faced with such a situation, he decisively chose to pass the ball, crossed the ball, and handed it to Salah who rushed up from the wing.

Ter Stegen was stunned!

He didn't expect Firmino to pass the ball.

He didn't expect Salah to suddenly rush up.

The result was...

He ran back in panic.

But Salah didn't give him a chance to go back.

The moment he received the ball, he shot directly without stopping. It was a completely empty goal.

Very easy!

Ter Stegen saw the football heading towards the goal from in front of him, and subconsciously wanted to jump over and hold the ball to block it from the goal.

But the moment he exerted force, his feet slipped.

He didn't jump out, but fell heavily on the grass.

The main player was not successful, and he was also embarrassing.

"Beep……"

The referee blew the whistle and pointed to the center circle, indicating that the goal was valid.

"3:0"

"Firmino makes a selfless cross!"

"Salah came in from behind and kicked the ball into the goal!"

"Ter Stegen slipped when he dived back and watched the ball go into the goal he himself scored!"

……

Valverde was so angry that he cursed loudly on the sidelines.

But he was also somewhat helpless!

He didn't expect Chen Mo to use this method to deal with his tricks. He was even more surprised at Chen Mo's sensitive spatial perception and super vision.

Klopp jumped up excitedly on the spot.

He punched hard.

Explaining his excitement at the moment

……

The game has to go on.

Barcelona's morale has been hit hard. But

Valverde's tactics are still implemented.

But Chen Mo is not a waste.

Although the opponent has more people, he defends calmly.

If there is a chance, he will intercept from the opponent's passing route.

After intercepting the ball, he immediately launches a long pass and passes it straight. Hit behind Barcelona.

Break through Barcelona's entire formation and directly threaten Barcelona's goal.

Suddenly Ter Stegen became the most tired one.

The ball passed by Chen Mo was very fast, and often Barcelona's back line had no time to retreat.

The football has already formed a single-handed attack.

In a short time,

Ter Stegen made a high catch and blocked it.

I was almost scared to death!

【Negative sentiment from Ter Stegen +1652】

【Negative sentiment from Ter Stegen+……】

【From Ter Stegen……】

The situation lasted for less than twenty minutes.

Even though Ter Stegen tried his best, he still couldn't stop the goal.

Mane scored twice!

The score was pulled to 5:0!

Valverde changed the formation again.

Replaced the young players to charge and make a last-ditch effort.

It was also thanks to Puig who came on as a substitute.

By sprinting with the ball, he got a free kick about thirty meters away from the goal.

In the end, the free kick was scored by Messi, and Barcelona pulled one goal back. The score of

5:1 lasted until the end of the game.

A miserable defeat!

The moment Messi heard the whistle at the end of the game, he could no longer control his mentality.

He kicked the football under his feet hard.

Turned around and walked towards the locker room dejectedly and angrily.

【Negative emotion value from Messi +2321]

Damn!

Hearing this prompt sound.

Chen Mo's eyes widened and he was also shocked.

He really didn't expect!

At the moment of the game, Messi could actually give him a big explosion!

"silent!"

"What are you thinking about?"

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind.

Chen Mo turned around and saw an old acquaintance!

Teammate in the youth training camp and youth echelon.

Barcelona prince Puig!

The two have always had a good relationship. They grew up together and were transferred to the first team together.

""Nothing! I'm a little tired!" Chen Mo replied casually. Puichi did not ask any further questions. He knew that Chen Mo was indeed tired. The normal running distance was no less than a marathon! He looked at Chen Mo with a wry smile,"I didn't expect that in less than two months, you have become so strong!

"

"The distance between us is getting bigger and bigger!"

"well……"

He sighed heavily.

Chen Mo shrugged helplessly,"Your performance was pretty good! You created a free kick, otherwise we could have kept it scoreless!"

""Tsk!"

Puig waved his hand nonchalantly and took off his jersey.

"Change it! I also collect my good friend's game version jersey! When I don't have a ball to play in the future, I can sell it and make some money!"

Pujic's situation is not good.

He is a young player.

But he is not valued in the team and is severely suppressed.

The old man stands in the position, reducing his chances of playing. He feels confused about his future.

Of course!

If Chen Mo knew, he would definitely comfort him.

You don't have to be confused!

If you are not strong enough to play as a starter, the MLS is your future!

After exchanging jerseys.

Chen Mo said hello to Iniesta again.

It seems that the captain is a good person

""Mo, you did a great job! The club made the most wrong decision!"

Iniesta hugged Chen Mo

"Thank you!"

Chen Mo smiled politely.

"Do you have a chance to come back? I will try my best to persuade the top management!"

Iniesta said:"I am old! After this season, after the World Cup, I will leave Europe to retire!"

"Barcelona is in a bad situation now! We need people like you to come back and help the team!" He said it sincerely.

He really hoped that a genius like Chen Mo would return to Barcelona.

But Chen Mo shook his head,"Do you think I can come back? Messi hates me very much!"

"Even without him, no one else would be willing to let me come back!"

As he said this

, he pouted at Iniesta's back.

Iniesta looked back and saw Busquets, who was full of hostility towards Chen Mo.

That guy is one of Messi's brothers!

Even if he went to the MLS, he followed him and was written into Messi's contract.

No matter from Messi's perspective or from his own perspective, it is estimated that no one would want Chen Mo to come back.

"Then play well! I hope you can do better! Your future will definitely reach the Golden Ball level!"

Iniesta smiled bitterly and shook his head, patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and encouraged him a few words, and then left Chen Mo.

Looking at Iniesta's back.

Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh.

His departure marked the beginning of Barcelona's complete decline.

The merits of the older generation slowly faded away.

And Barcelona fell into an irretrievable situation.

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