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Chapter 86 Lubricant

Soon, as the Korean team made a tackle, the ball slipped out of the baseline, and the fourth official raised his sign to make a substitution.

Pekerman took the opportunity to call D'Alessandro and captain Coloccini to explain the tactics under the cheers from the sky, while Chen Mo high-fived Brosi on the field.

"Okay, let's start the game again, let's see what new changes Xiao Mo can bring to this Argentina team! However, he has to face Park Ji-sung first, and his current position is exactly opposite Park Ji-sung!

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"Yes, it's a coincidence that in the news before, Koreans compared Xiao Mo and Park Ji-sung, but in my opinion, apart from being both physical monsters, there is not much overlap between the two."

"Indeed, the 451 formation adopted by the Korean team in this game has five midfielders arranged in a zigzag pattern in the middle. As the right midfielder, Park Ji-sung likes to move on the wing, while Xiao Mo likes to play in the midfield. But now

The South Korean team’s primary goal in this game is to cut off Argentina’s midfield connection, so Park Ji-sung will also move into the midfield to participate in the pressing, and the two will definitely collide!”

The commentary was chattering on and on, but Chen Mo didn't pay attention when he came to the court. He was already in a state of complete concentration.

After a while, the Argentina team sent a sideline ball, and the ball landed on D'Alessandro. Upon seeing this, the Korean team players immediately pressed forward. At the same time, several other players immediately blocked his forward passing route. D'Alessandro had no choice but to

Return the ball to Mecro who is standing deep.

return!

All I want is your reply!

The Korean team's frontcourt players immediately started to press. Mekro had just received the ball. The Korean team's right midfielder had already pressed beside him, with his chest against his shoulders and his feet moving very hard!

"Pass back to the defender?!"

An idea flashed through Mecro's mind, and at this moment, a shout came from the front left.

"Give me!"

Taking a closer look, I saw that Chen Mo, who was originally moving on the right wing, ran into the left space left by South Korea's right midfielder at some point. Without any hesitation, Mecoro resisted the pressure and swept the ball over.

Seeing this scene, Park Ji-sung, who was on the far right side of the Korean team, immediately rushed to fill his position.

The ball rolled quickly, and out of the corner of his eye he spotted Park Ji-sung running diagonally from behind. Chen Mo made no move.

"Oh my god, didn't Xiao Mo see Park Ji-sung running diagonally from behind?! He was going to be intercepted waiting for the ball at that position!"

The commentator exclaimed, and the Argentinian fans on the sidelines also stretched their necks. At this moment, the ball rolled in front of Chen Mo. The moment Park Ji-sung arrived, Chen Mo, who was standing sideways, suddenly stretched out his right foot. Instead of stopping the ball, he

Let the ball hit your toes!

The inertia and impact caused the ball to bounce on the toes and slide directly past Park Ji-sung, who could not stop the car. At the same time, Chen Mo immediately turned around and caught up with the ball from the other side!

"Ho! What a beautiful escape!"

“This challenge is so spiritual!”

The commentator was instantly excited, and the audience on the sidelines also cheered, but Chen Mo couldn't hear the sound from the sidelines at this time. When he caught the ball, he had already reached the left sideline position, but I have to say that the Korean team's defense did a very good job.

The moment he got the ball, the Korean midfielder had already moved in front of him!

"Don't even think about going to Smecta!"

The South Korean midfielder blocked Chen Mo's forward passing route. He knew very well that because of Chen Mo's smart movement and the free throw just now, their midfielder was out of position. What he had to do now was to prevent Chen Mo from passing the ball forward.

The ball is passed to the front court. As long as the ball is destroyed or delayed, Argentina's offense will fail!

It's a beautiful thought.

But Chen Mo did not blindly throw the ball forward. He swiped the arch of his left foot hard, and the ball rolled back quickly. The direction was exactly where Mecro was. Before Mecro could get the ball, he hit the front midfielder.

D'Alessandro in position has already reached out for the ball!

"Oh! D'Alessandro is empty! Because Xiao Mo got rid of Park Ji-sung, the Korean team's midfielder went up, and the position where the Korean team's midfielder was defending was where D'Alessandro was! Yes! Indeed! Xiao Mo's

The passing route was blocked, but he attracted a lot of defensive attention, and! Mecro in the back was not blocked! Oh my God! His guidance was so clear!"

"Argentina's opportunity to attack is here!"

The commentator roared super loudly. Facing the incoming ball, Mecoro didn't hesitate at all. He directly sent a powerful through ball. The ball was like a sharp knife cutting a straight line on the grass and went straight to the feet of D'Alessandro, who

Leading the ball directly towards the Korean team's four-man back line, at the same time, Argentina's two strikers buried their arrows into the back line, and the two wingers quickly rushed to both sides of the top of the arc to receive the pass!

Push forward or retreat?!

The South Korean team's defense was hesitant, but at this moment, Saviola, who was walking to the front of the penalty area and pressing forward from the back line, suddenly stopped and broke away from the defense. D'Alessandro made a short pass for the first time.

At the same time, he pushed forward and the ball rolled to his feet. Saviola did not stop the ball. He lightly tapped the arch of his right foot. The ball went over the Korean team's defense and was hoisted into the penalty area. The landing point was in front of D'Alessandro.

Insert position!

"Defend!"

The defense line was penetrated, and the South Korean team's defender was very anxious. He turned around and chased back, but his speed of turning back and chasing was not as fast as D'Alessandro's forward penetration. The latter received the falling ball on the right side of the penalty area, and without any adjustment, he volleyed and knocked the door.

Before, Saviola squeezed through the crowd and shot into the empty goal!

"Goal————goal————! The ball is scored! A goal that flows smoothly! This is an excellent teamwork! Oh! Argentina No. 9 Saviola’s kick is so imaginative

Awesome! The final rush point in front of the goal was also very good!"

"This offensive cooperation fully demonstrated the unique artistic sense of our South American players, but let me tell you, Xiao Mo definitely contributed a lot to this goal! Without his pass back in the midfield,

The ball can't come to D'Alessandro's feet easily, and it's impossible for D'Alessandro to move forward without a defender!"

"Yes, football is like that, one link after another! Only with smooth communication in the midfield can the offensive end perform better! If we in Argentina are a precision gear instrument, then Xiao Mo is the best lubricant.

Oil!"

"lubricating oil!"

"lubricating oil!!!"

Damn lubricant, you are not a**

The whole audience shouted "Lubricant", which immediately made Chen Mo speechless, who was already very excited and waving his arms. Before he could say anything, as soon as he walked to the corner, the excited Saviola kneaded him into his arms.

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He put his left hand around Chen Mo's neck, pointed at Chen Mo with his right hand, and shouted excitedly at the camera: "If you don't know what a real genius is, I suggest you come and watch Chen Mo play! Did you hear that?! Korean!!

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(End of chapter)