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Chapter 112 The ball passed!

"He's going to pass it to Messi?!"

Chen Mo dribbled the ball very fast. Zhao Xuri didn't have much time to think. He immediately turned sideways and stretched his foot to the left. The moment he raised his foot, Chen Mo's ankle changed. His right foot, which was leaning against the ball and swinging outward, used inertia to escape from the ball.

The lower part goes around to the outside, and then the ankle exerts force to hook inward, and the ball passes between Zhao Xuri's legs!

"oh!!!"

"Oh my god! Ox tail! It's an ox tail! He can actually use such difficult moves during high-speed dribbling?! His body coordination and ball feel are so strong!"

"Incredible, his sprint speed can actually be improved?!"

The entire audience and the commentators such as Fan Zhiyi and He Wei opened their eyes wide and exclaimed!

The sound was loud, but Chen Mo didn't care about it. The moment the ball passed through his crotch, he stepped on the ground with his left leg, and his speed exploded further. He passed by the left side of Zhao Xuri like the wind, caught up with the ball and went straight to the left side of the penalty area!

At this time, on the left front is the Dragon Kingdom right back Tan Wangsong who is double-teamed, and directly in front is the center back Yuan Weiwei who is not tall but looks very muscular!

1V2 cannot be slowed down!

Chen Mo understood that as long as he slowed down at this time, he would be caught by Zhao Xuri, the chasing midfielder. Without any hesitation, Chen Mo continued to move forward at high speed, and the distance between the two sides quickly became closer. At this moment, Chen Mo kicked the ground with his left foot and the instep of his right foot.

Move the ball to the right and make a sudden dash!

This move was huge. He dribbled the ball directly from Yuan Weiwei to the semicircle near the top of the arc in one step!

Dribbling the ball laterally!

"too fast!"

Yuan Weiwei had no choice but to directly put down the tackle. Chen Mo was the first to touch the ball with his left foot, slowed down, took small steps, one step at a time, and continued to dribble the ball horizontally along the front edge of the penalty area!

Review the defense line!

For a moment, the entire Longguo defense line was in turmoil. Zhou Haibin, the defensive midfielder who had returned to the penalty area, tried to reach out for a foul, but unfortunately, as soon as his hand touched Chen Mo's shoulder, Chen Mo suddenly threw his shoulder forward. The huge force made Zhou Haibin's armpit fall.

There was a strong pulling sensation in the muscles connected to the upper arm, and the whole person was almost brought to the ground!

"Oh my God! Isn't this too exaggerated?! Director Fan, did you see that move just now?! Zhou Haibin, who is 1.85 meters tall, was almost brought to the ground by Chen Mo??? Chen Mo was dribbling in small steps.

, he was almost brought down without fully charging up?! What kind of physical fitness is this?!! Hey, hey, hey!! Chen Mo raised his foot! Is he about to shoot?!"

He Wei's exclamations echoed over the court. Chen Mo had already brought the ball to the edge of the penalty area on the right side and raised his right foot to volley. The four defensive players behind him chased each other and tried to stop it. At this moment, Chen Mo

The thrusting right foot suddenly retracted its strength and changed from shooting to pushing!

The ball passed under the crotch of Yuan Weiwei's outstretched left foot and went straight to the left side of the penalty area. The next second, Messi, who had moved to the edge of the left penalty area at some point, suddenly stepped forward and received the ball on the left side of the goal.

When he was about to take a shot, center back Yuan Weiwei, who had good vision, had already taken precautions. He turned around and made a tackle. He did not tackle the ball, nor did he tackle anyone. He just tackled the path of the ball!

"It's not easy to cum."

The opportunity was fleeting, especially in the penalty area, but Messi was not in a hurry. He ignored Yuan Weiwei who was sliding in front of him, and looked up at the center of the penalty area. All the Dragon Kingdom defenders were returning to defend, and the crowd was returning to defend.

Among them, Chen Mo was guarded by Feng Xiaoting and Zhou Haibin, but he was still pointing to the sky!

Without any hesitation, Messi rubbed his left foot, and the ball passed through an inward spin and was lobbed to the center of the penalty area!

"Head the ball! Make a clearance! Head the ball and make a clearance! Feng Xiaoting, Zhou Haibin, Yuan Weiwei are all good at it, make a clearance!!!"

Huang Jianxiang roared angrily. Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Mo jumped up high with three people guarding him. His abdomen tightened and he shook his head violently. It felt very strong!

That’s right!

The lion shakes his head!

The ball was very fast and straight, hitting the upper right corner of the goal. Coach Joseph leaned back on the sidelines and was about to celebrate. At this time, an iron fist hit the bottom of the ball! The goalkeeper of the Dragon Country team jumped up and pushed the ball out of the penalty area.

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"Great job Yang Cheng!!! You saved the team!!!"

"Oh my god, Yang Cheng's reaction is too bad! Wait! The ball didn't fly too far and was caught by a Barcelona player near the right baseline!!! Oh! They passed the ball to Chen Mo again!"

Huang Jianxiang roared so loudly that Chen Mo couldn't hear it. Standing on the right side of the penalty area, facing the right sideline, he looked at the ball flying diagonally. He squatted slightly, lowered his center of gravity, opened his arms, and tensed his back to fight Feng Xiaoting and Zhou Haibin.

Suppressed behind.

"Go around!!!"

Feng Xiaoting pushed Chen Mo's arm and yelled at his teammates, but after three large-scale moves, the Dragon Kingdom's defense formation was already in chaos, and there was no one in front of Chen Mo!

"Can't lift your feet!"

"Point of falling to the ground?!"

The speed of the ball was very fast, and he felt the huge push from the two people behind him. Chen Mo knew that if he raised his foot to stop the ball at this time, he would probably be squeezed out of his position. In the flash of lightning, he did not fall to the ground, but suddenly took a step forward to meet the ball.

The ball was removed from the chest. At the same time, Feng Xiaoting and Zhou Haibin immediately stepped sideways to intercept the ball's whereabouts!

But at this moment, before the ball hit the ground, Chen Mo stretched out his left foot and gently picked the ball with the instep of his outside foot. The ball passed through a strange arc, and the half-high ball, a small rainbow, jumped over Feng Xiaoting's left shoulder!

"Oh my god?! This guy passed the ball! This guy passed the ball!!!"

The commentary broke, and all the fans craned their necks to watch. Under the spotlight, Chen Mo, who had passed the ball, turned around instantly, his muscles tensed up, and squeezed out from the gap between the two. He did not hesitate to catch the ball before it hit the ground.

A violent volley to the near corner!

"boom!"

Revolver launches!

The ball was so fast that before the goalkeeper even hit the ground, the ball had already hit the net!

There was a dead silence in the entire stadium. There was no commentary or praise. The Wulihe Stadium, which accommodated 60,000 spectators, was completely silent. After scoring the goal, Chen Mo did not celebrate wildly with his fists as usual, and his teammates did not rush forward. Chen Mo silently walked to the sidelines and lifted up his jersey to reveal the inside.

The white T-shirt is facing the camera. In the center of the T-shirt is printed a man holding his right knee and kneeling in pain on the green field.

[Soldiers, you shouldn’t die from flying arrows from behind]

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The picture was projected to the big screen through the camera and also to the commentary box. The pupils of Huang Jianxiang, He Wei and Fan Zhiyi all shrank. They are all old people in the football circle. How could they not know what happened to Chen Fei back then?

Huang Jianxiang and Fan Zhiyi's blood surged, and they immediately wanted to say something, but then they suddenly discovered that the leader behind the camera was looking at the three of them coldly, and at the same time, the red light on the microphone also lit up!

"Damn it!"

No one spoke, and the commentary box fell into a dead silence. The three commentators all looked at Chen Mo who was hugging his teammates tightly at the corner with complicated expressions. Their Adam's apple was shaking but they could not make a sound.

Two minutes later, Barcelona's celebration ended. Under the frowning glare of the leader behind the camera, the three began to return to the commentary.

(End of chapter)