Pampas waist

Chapter 159 Aliens come to earth

"What a fool!"

It hurts, it hurts so much.

The moment he touched the ball with his toes, the pain of being hit by a blunt instrument came from the calf muscles of his right foot.

The severe pain made Chen Mo blush instantly, grinning and rubbing his calf, but he did not close his eyes, but stared at the referee who was running towards him. In the ball just now, he hit the ball first, but it was a shovel from behind.

, if the referee does not see clearly, it is very likely that a card will be given and a free kick at the top of the arc will be given!

Beckham, Zidane, Carlos

A free kick from this position is fatal!

The Real Madrid players obviously understood this. Carlos took the lead and rushed to the referee to argue, but Zidane ignored it. He glanced at the ball that rolled out of the baseline, then looked back at Chen Mo, who was still rubbing his legs and sitting on the ground with a grin on his face.

A hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his right hand.

"Little guy, you are very good."

He spoke poor Spanish with a heavy accent. Looking at the big hand in front of him, Chen Mo was stunned. He looked up at Zidane who was looking down with a smile and the bald head that reflected the light in the sun. The painful expression on his face changed.

Sweeping it all away, he grabbed his big hand and pulled hard and jumped up.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

Patting the grass on his butt, with a sunny smile on his face, looking at Chen Mo who was so energetic, Zidane also smiled and shrugged, jokingly: "Being energetic is a good thing, but your good luck ends here."

Well, next, I will give you a game you will never forget."

“What I wish for!”

Chen Mo stood on tiptoe to relieve the pain, but his eyes were filled with excitement. Seeing this scene, Zidane smiled and shook his head and stopped talking. At this time, the referee also walked to Chen Mo's side and made sure that Chen Mo was not seriously injured and did not need anything.

After calling the team doctor, he fell to the left corner with one hand. He saw the ball very clearly!

"Corner kick! The referee Nelson gave Real Madrid a corner kick! Card. No card was played! Oh, eh, the camera went to the sidelines. Real Madrid's head coach Queiroz seemed to be very dissatisfied with this penalty and was looking for the fourth official to argue.

Judging from his excited body language, he probably thought that this should be at least a yellow card and a free kick! But from our perspective, we can clearly see that Chen Mo first shoveled the ball away, and then Zidane kicked the ball. His protest

It’s destined to be fruitless.”

"That's right, even if you don't look at the path of the ball from our camera angle, even if Zidane's kick was missed, it wouldn't be so weak, and it would fly directly to the left side of the baseline.

However, Chen Mo was really hard-working on this goal. What if Zidane didn’t hit the instep but scratched the flesh with his shoe spikes?”

"Indeed, it was a crazy interception, but... I believe that even if it happens a hundred times, he will still do it. This game is crucial for him. Zidane already got a point from him in the first half

, if you are defeated by the opponent again at this time"

"Yes, his characteristic is that he can attack and defend very comprehensively. If he is defeated by Zidane in this game. Well, actually, it is not a shame to be beaten by Zidane. After all, there is no one in the world.

A player can completely lock Zidane, haha. Okay, Beckham is already standing at the corner, let's see how Real Madrid takes this corner kick."

Behind Zidane, looking at Beckham at the corner kick, Chen Mo did not pay much attention to defending the corner kick. The tallest player in this Real Madrid team is Zidane, who is 1.85 meters tall.

, the two defenders are only 1.74 meters and 1.84 meters tall.

It is difficult for a person of this height to achieve high-altitude bombing. Chen Mo focused more on the frontcourt, thinking about how to counterattack quickly after guarding the corner kick. At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, and Beckham took a corner kick, half-moon bend.

The knife, but the arc was very high and the impact point was near the back door pillar!

His eyes moved back following the ball flying from far away. In Chen Mo's sight, Ronaldo, who was dressed in white, suddenly accelerated and ran away to throw away Puyol behind him. He jumped, raised his knees, and jumped high with his back towards the goal.

rise.

"No, right?!"

Seeing Ronaldo's movements, Chen Mo's eyes gradually widened. The next second, facing the spinning ball, Ronaldo, whose whole body was hanging upside down in the air, suddenly threw out his right foot!

Avatar!

Real Ronaldo Barb!

"boom!"

The ball hit the ball hard with the instep, and there was a loud noise. Before the Barcelona goalkeeper could react, the ball had already rubbed the palm of his right hand that he subconsciously stretched out, flattened at the goal line, and refracted into the net!

"Goal - Goal - GoaT!!! The ball is scored! In the 66th minute of the game, Real Madrid equalized the score. The goal was scored by the owner of the No. 9 jersey - Ronaldo Luis Nazario da Li

--horse!!

"An alien came to earth! He destroyed everything! The defense line that Barcelona worked hard for 20 minutes was destroyed by him in an instant!!! This barb is so crazy!!!"

"A flash of inspiration from any superstar is enough to change the trend of the entire game! This is Real Madrid with all the stars!!!"

The whole audience chanted Ronaldo's name, and the white crowd formed waves in the auditorium. Looking at Ronaldo who rushed to the corner kick and shook his fist in celebration, the Barcelona generals were in a daze for a moment.

On the football field, the side that is ahead but not by much tends to bear more psychological pressure.

Taking the lead twice and being equalized twice was a fatal blow. The spirit and will of every Barcelona player was constantly being stretched, but in the end they were all a group of battle-hardened veterans, and there was no despair on their faces.

His expression just looked extremely solemn.

But in this solemnity, there is more of a tense feeling that the bowstring has been fully drawn and will either break or penetrate the opponent.

"You can't be overtaken! But it's hard to hold on, so you have to take the lead again!"

He secretly made up his mind, but Chen Mo didn't call the players together to talk. He was just a small figure in this Barcelona team. Except for a few close friends, others would not listen to him at all, and those who were close to him would not listen to him at all.

Seeing the increasingly fanatical fighting spirit in Messi and Rosa Viola's eyes, Chen Mo knew that there was no need to say anything more to them.

Soon, Real Madrid's celebration ended. Saviola served in the center circle. The ball was quickly pushed back to Chen Mo. Real Madrid had just controlled the ball for nearly 20 minutes. Chen Mo knew that once the ball was handed over, it would be difficult to get it back, so even if

Desperately wanting to lead the score, Chen Mo still suppressed his inner impulse and played steadily step by step, passing and cutting the ball.

With the passing of the ball, the mood of the Barcelona players who had just equalized the score gradually calmed down. They focused more on the game and did not think too much about the score.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon the game reached the eighty-minute mark.

"Barcelona's passing and control skills are as stable as ever. Real Madrid didn't steal the ball even once in the past ten minutes."

"Indeed, and have you noticed, Chen Mo's running seems to be getting more and more weird. Figo and Zidane often appear in embarrassing situations."

"Hey, I really didn't notice this, but Chen Mo's organization and scheduling ability is indeed very powerful. Coupled with his powerful running ability, it feels like he is present in the entire field."

"Hahaha, yes, this is one of his characteristics. But looking at the current situation, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry to launch an attack. He probably wants to keep the tie going into the second round. After all, two away goals are already big enough.

What's going on?! Chen Mo relied on running without the ball to get rid of Figo and started to push forward! Oh my God! Cocu found Ronaldinho on the wing with a long pass! Dai

Weiss also intervened at high speed, Real Madrid was in danger!!!"

Uh~ I didn't expect that so many readers were worried that I would hurt the protagonist. But... this is just a kick that swings the leg in place. After all, it is not Muay Thai and the low leg sweep is not strong enough. How can it be injured~~~

And by the way, Ronaldo took advantage of Jones to fall to the ground and kicked him violently, but Jones was not injured~

Finally~ there is still a chapter at two o'clock in the morning, but I suggest that you get up tomorrow morning and read it again, or save it until the evening and read it together. I'm not sure if I can finish it at two o'clock~

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