Football: The king of steals, Ronaldo and Messi broke through the defense

"A dramatic scene occurred in the game!"

"Pogba made a huge mistake!"

"He actually passed the ball directly to Chen Mo!"

Zhan Jun said unexpectedly excitedly.

Zhang Lu followed up with a comment:"Maybe Pogba has a psychological shadow because of Chen Mo's continuous steals just now!-"

"Chen Mo directly launched a long pass!"

"The ball was curled past Smalling with the outside of his foot!"

"The footwork is really good!"

"Solanke seized the opportunity and successfully beat the offside……"

"He caught the pass!"

"Single blade……"

"De Gea takes the initiative!!"

Zhan Jun's voice touched the hearts of all Liverpool fans watching the game.

Solanke stopped the ball.

Facing De Gea rushing towards him, he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

He was so flustered that his legs were a little weak!

He didn't care! Just kicked it blindly! He didn't care if it went in or not! He just gave up.

He looked at the football, didn't observe De Gea's position at all, and kicked the football hard.

Bang...

Great force makes miracles happen!

The football was ejected like a cannonball.

""Fuck!"

Suddenly a scream sounded.

Solanke looked up at the ball.

The football hit De Gea's face directly.

It was so accurate.

De Gea's eyes were wide open, full of fear of football.

Seeing the football getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, it completely blocked his entire vision.

De Gea subconsciously closed his eyes and turned his face!

You can't hit your nose even if you hit your face!

This ball hit his nose, and his proud high nose bridge collapsed 100%!

Bang...

The football hit De Gea's face hard.

The burning pain made De Gea's brain very clear.

He opened his eyes suddenly and found himself lying on the grass.

He watched the football that bounced back was shot by Solanke. It was hit hard into the goal.

There was a burst of grief in his heart.

Sacrificed his face, but still failed to keep it?

Then wasn't this fight of being hit by the football in vain?

"Solanke volleys hard!"

"The ball hit De Gea in the face and bounced out……"

"Solanke made a follow-up shot!"

"The ball goes in!!!!"

"3:0!"

"Liverpool once again expanded their victory!"

"Um?"

"Manchester United players are calling for the team doctor!"

"Solanke's powerful shot just now hit him straight in the face, it was really a solid hit!"

"Hope De Gea is ok!"

"He is the most stable player in Manchester United's lineup!"

On the pitch,

Manchester United's team doctor rushed to the field to check on De Gea.

Half of De Gea's face was swollen.

The most important thing was that blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

His teeth were a little loose.

Manchester United players gathered around and stared at De Gea who was being treated by the team doctor. They didn't know what they were thinking!

【Damn! De Gea is so miserable!】

【They risked their lives to save their reputation! But they still failed to defend and let Liverpool score.】

【Is Solanke sure he has no grudge against him?】

【This football match is so exciting! It hurts me just looking at it!】

【De Gea: Do you know how much damage a big fight can do to my young heart? 】

On the other side,

Solanke, who got the signal from the referee that the goal was scored, started his crazy celebration.

He rushed towards Chen Mo with a roar and hugged Chen Mo

"Technician No. 8, Shakira is yours!"

"I'll pay for your consumption!"

"If you are interested, I can help you contact Pique and watch the game live.……"

Solanke kept talking to Chen Mo.

But the promises he made were getting more and more outrageous.

Damn Solanke!

Have you watched too much Romance of the Three Kingdoms?

Although the so-called No. 8 technician is not Shakira, and has nothing to do with Pique, they look alike!

You contacted Pique for a live broadcast?

You want to play with your husband...

Damn!

You are so good at playing?

You even learned the essence of the little nest?

"Come on!"

"I think you should go and see De Gea first!"

"Do you have a grudge against him? That kick was really hard, aimed at De Gea's face! Are you sure he didn't use that face to steal your girlfriend?"

Chen Mo couldn't help but complain.

Thinking of the scene where the football hit De Gea's face just now, he couldn't help but feel pain in his face.

How big is the grudge?

How could he use such a strong force?

Solanke turned around and looked at De Gea.

He was immediately embarrassed. If

I say at this time that I was just guessing and it was not intentional at all, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?

……

Fortunately,

De Gea was fine!

No concussion!

After emergency treatment by the team doctor, he was able to continue to participate in the game.

This made Solanke feel relieved.

It also made Giggs feel relieved.

If the goalkeeper daddy came down, Manchester United might be in a worse situation?

"Pogba, what are you thinking?"

"This is a Red Devils match, stop sleepwalking, wake up!!!"

He yelled at Pogba.

But Pogba seemed not to hear him, his eyes were dull and his heart was absent.

So the game started again.

Pogba seemed to be trapped in his own dream.

Until the end of the first half, he was completely sleepwalking.

Giggs was furious and gnashed his teeth.

But Mourinho knew very well!

Pogba was overwhelmed by the pressure put on him by Chen Mo!

Cut off the support of his bodyguards, his mental attributes were not strong, and facing the crushing brought by Chen Mo, his psychological defense line collapsed directly.

The best way now is to make a substitution immediately, withdraw a striker and replace him with McAllister.

Add a bodyguard to Pogba.

Find someone to share the pressure with him.

But Mourinho, who has already been in a bad state, does not intend to remind Giggs, and he has been watching from the sidelines.

Even during the halftime break, he did not leave the coaching seat and returned to Manchester United's locker room.

……

Hearing the referee's whistle,

Chen Mo also relaxed a lot.

He followed his teammates and walked straight to the player's tunnel, ready to go to the locker room.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the player's tunnel, he was baptized by the female model fan club throwing gifts.

They were right next to the entrance of the player's tunnel.

Seeing Chen Mo coming, they began to scream. They blew kisses to Chen Mo and threw their intimate gifts to him.

For a while, colorful granary doors came at him.

All kinds of colors!

There were even lace ones...

Chen Mo was shocked by this scene.

Facing these female model fan clubs, Chen Mo suddenly felt like he was facing a female demon who wanted to eat his Tang Monk flesh.

Just as Chen Mo was about to dodge this group of crazy female demons, a figure suddenly jumped down from the stands and landed right in front of the player's tunnel.

Black stockings, long legs, miniskirt.

White shirt.

Big golden waves!

Hmm!

The other party rushed up and hugged Chen Mo without waiting for Chen Mo to react.

Then he felt his face getting wet.

"open!"

"Stop kissing! Shut up!"

"Security, come here quickly!"

"Stop them! Quick! Don't let them come down……"

……

Ten minutes later.

Chen Mo, who was still confused and hadn't reacted yet, was sent to the locker room by security personnel.

His hair was messy. He was only wearing the last bottom line.

His jersey, shorts, socks, sneakers, and even the shin guards he won in the system lottery were all taken away! (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

His whole body, including the last bottom line... the lip color mark was particularly conspicuous.

Just now, after a female model fan jumped off the stands and hugged him for taking excessive actions.

In an instant, it was as if the Pandora's box of these female fairies was opened.

Some people quickly jumped down as well.[]

There were too many people and they surrounded Chen Mo directly, and they took all kinds of excessive actions.

The security personnel were squeezed outside, and they successfully rescued him after ten minutes.

They sent the female fans back to the stands.

And on the side of the stands facing the player's tunnel, an extra row of security personnel was added to guard.

To prevent these crazy female fans from rushing down again and taking excessive actions against Chen Mo.

As Chen Mo entered the locker room.

Everyone's eyes were immediately focused on him.

Klopp patted his shoulder with a lewd look on his face.

"Did the security guards arrive too early?"

"Hahaha……"

This sentence instantly caused the whole locker room to laugh.

Chen Mo looked like he had lost all hope in life.

Damn it!

I am not clean anymore!

A good piece of white paper was ruined by those female demons!

Don't let me know who those overly beautiful women are, otherwise he will go door to door to seek justice!

"Okay! Just wipe it off quickly! I don't want to see you play in the second half with lipstick marks all over your face and body!"

"Of course the media would especially like to see it!"

Klopp teased again.

Chen Mo blushed and ran into the bathroom shyly.

There was no way to take a shower!

There was still the second half of the game. If he took a shower, it would cool down his muscles and have a great impact on his game state in the second half.

So he could only wipe it!

After wiping, he changed into a new jersey and shorts, socks, and shoes.

The shin guards produced by the system were gone, so he could only borrow Arnold's shin guards.

"Damn you!"

"I was so envious just now!"

"I wish I could replace you!"

Arnold expressed his strong desire for what Chen Mo had just experienced without any scruples.

"If you have experienced it, you will know how terrible it is!"

Chen Mo thought of everything that had just happened, the way he was treated like an object, tossed around and stretched out his hand.

He couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body!

""You're still ungrateful after getting the advantage!"

Arnold spitted at Chen Mo's behavior.

The halftime break was over.

When he returned to the court and passed through the player's tunnel exit, Chen Mo passed through very quickly.

He was afraid that if he was a step slower, the female fairies would rush down and surround him.

Chen Mo's reaction immediately caused a burst of laughter from the female model fans in the stands.

……

"The second half of the game is about to begin!"

0Please give me flowers

"Welcome everyone to continue watching the second Manchester United derby in the Premier League this season.……"

"Players from both sides returned to the court!"

"Just during the half-time break, a small incident happened!"

"Chen Mo's group of female model fans ran down from the stands when Chen Mo passed the entrance to the player tunnel and surrounded Chen Mo!"

"It is not convenient for us to recount what happened specifically during the live broadcast!"

"But what is certain is that Chen Mo was rescued by security ten minutes later!"

"Hahaha! The new heartthrob is worthy of his name!"

Zhan Jun's laughter was somewhat meaningful, and there was a feeling that everyone understood.

【I couldn't help but shed tears of envy!】

【Only ten minutes? So fast?】

【What do you mean upstairs?】

【Let me go! This is not the car for kindergarten!】

【Hundreds of beauties jumped off the stands and surrounded Chen Mo for an hour. Is this a distortion of human nature or morality?……】

【The channel is mixed! It is clearly the beauty's insolence or Chen Mo's happiness】

【A bunch of little bastards actually bullied my husband when I was away!】

【I'm so pissed! If I book a flight now, can I still join the siege of Chen Mo?】

……

The second half of the game started.

It was obvious that Manchester United had become lifeless.

They played without any fighting spirit.

It was as if Liverpool had broken their spine. The passion of the Red Devils and the soul that would never give up until the end seemed to have been sucked away completely. They were suppressed by Chen Mo right from the start.

Pogba made mistakes one after another.

Lingard avoided Chen Mo, but was still pierced through the crotch by Chen Mo.

Without anyone to restrict him, Chen Mo played even better.

In the 83rd minute of the game.

Chen Mo completed the assists for five goals!

He assisted Mane to score three goals and Chamberlain to score two goals!

In the stands.

Ferguson, who was personally present to support the team, was now livid and stared angrily at the Manchester United players on the field.

He kept shaking his head

"This is not Manchester United!"

"The current Manchester United is not what Manchester United should be at all!"

"They actually lost their fighting spirit!"

"How did my Manchester United become like this?"

Ferguson was a little skeptical about his life.

And the Liverpool king Dalglish, who also came to help, was smiling. He even yawned.

He even felt a little bored!

Manchester United had no ability to resist, which made him feel like punching cotton, which was boring.

It would be more interesting if the opponent resisted and then beat him up!

"Beep……"

Chen Mo made a long pass to Solanke.

Solanke headed the ball.

De Gea slapped it out of the goal line.

The referee awarded Liverpool a corner kick.

Chen Mo volunteered.

He ran to the corner area and carefully placed the ball.

There was chaos in Manchester United's penalty area.

Players from both sides pushed each other and kept fighting with their bodies to get a better position.

Manchester United was ready.

Even Lukaku, who played as a center forward, ran back to his own penalty area to help the team compete for the header.

After receiving a signal from the referee.

Chen Mo glanced at the penalty area, made a gesture of lack of points, and passed the ball.

The penalty area instantly became more chaotic.

Solanke broke through the siege and ran to the front of the penalty area. He locked his eyes on the ball, predicted the landing point, moved quickly and then jumped high.

But when he saw that the ball was about to fall and he could head it immediately.

A huge impact hit him, causing him to lose his balance directly.

The impact came from Lukaku who ran over and jumped up to compete with him for the header.

The impact force created by that 200-pound body was not something Solanke could withstand.

Solanke was almost knocked away and lost the qualification to compete for the header.

Lukaku stretched his body, tilted his head slightly back, and turned his head sharply towards the football.

He wanted to take this opportunity to pass the ball out of his own penalty area so that the team could form a quick counterattack.

But he turned his head a little too fast.

The football hit him right on the temple.

A solid headshot.

It bounced directly towards the goal.

De Gea was caught off guard and had no time to save the ball.

He watched the football being headed into his own fans by Lukaku.

It's bad!

I really want to score a goal...

Lukaku landed and covered his face with his hands, facing the Manchester United fans in silence!

"The ball goes in!"

"Lukaku scored an own goal! Helped Liverpool break through their own goal!"

"The whole Anfield audience burst into applause for Lukaku……"

Anfield was filled with applause.

In the stands,

Ferguson listened to the applause from Liverpool fans for their own player's own goal.

He felt sick!

He looked at the glaring 7:0 score on the big screen.

He felt as if his chest was blocked.

It became difficult to breathe.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Honey! Are you feeling unwell?"

Ferguson's wife discovered his condition and was so frightened that she screamed immediately

"Jazz!"

"Jazz learned! Call the paramedics!"

"Call an ambulance quickly...worker".