The knockout rounds of the World Cup are very cruel and determine the outcome in a single game.

In other words, when the score is behind, yellow cards are not important, red cards are not important, injuries are not important, and physical fitness is not important. As long as we can win the game, everything is meaningful.

Soon, the Argentine players celebrated the end. Scolari, who advocates "pragmatic" football, also gave instructions to the players. When the game restarted, Chen Mo obviously found that the situation had changed!

In the 21st minute of the game, Portugal's left midfielder Maniche's through ball was intercepted by Di Maria. Without hesitation, Di Maria immediately knocked the ball back to Chen Mo in the face of Ronaldo's pressing.

Looking at the ball rolling towards the right front, Chen Mo subconsciously moved his body to get stuck in the path of Paoletta, trying to protect the ball first. But in the next second, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him!

"What the hell! What is this guy doing!"

In the peripheral vision of his left eye, Pauletta was rushing toward him from the side and behind like a high-speed train!

"This posture is definitely not meant to steal the ball!"

Who doesn’t have a sense of precaution when playing in the Premier League?

Wouldn't it be nice if Silly Baitian had been shoveled out of retirement by Keane?

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo immediately pulled the ball back with his right foot and made a semicircle, which was a Marseille spin to the right. In the next second, Pauleta, who had bright spikes, slid past him!

"What is Paoletta doing?!"

Looking at Chen Mo's ankle movements, thoughts flashed in his mind. Carvalho immediately shifted his focus back to his right leg. As expected, Chen Mo's ankle changed the moment his right foot touched the ball. Carvalho was delighted!

How could you not study your World Cup opponents in detail?!

The words were ugly, and the fourth official frowned: "Please pay attention to your words, Mr. Scolari, if this was not the World Cup stage, you would have been in the stands. If you have any objections to the penalty, you can go to FIFA after the game."

Appeal. Well, this is my last warning."

"Cycling again?! No! This action is!"

Although Chen Mo is famous internationally and has many honors, he is only 19 years old, and this year's team failed to reach the quarterfinals of the Champions League in May!

At the beginning, their coaching staff established Chen Mo as the absolute core, but they endured a lot of pressure from public opinion!

The big stone in my heart fell!

"He still had to change his direction towards me! I guessed it!"

In the first twenty minutes or so, Argentina's ball possession rate had to be at least about 70%. Argentina was organizing the offense most of the time. How could he dare to switch to an attacker in this case?

If you don’t have the ball, you can’t attack, and it will be easier to penetrate. Now we can only wait until the Argentine players’ physical fitness declines and the ball possession rate drops, and then we can start to counterattack.”

"Yes! Oh! Chen Mo's celebration! Oh my god, I hope he doesn't take the card."

"The wind of ninety thousand miles is rising. The wind stopped, and the boat blew away three mountains! The terrifying seventy-meter run! Let us congratulate Chen Mo! He helped Argentina expand the score in the 21st minute of the game! This is already his first game.

His second goal is also his third goal in this World Cup! According to the momentum that Argentina is showing now, according to the competitive state that Chen Mo is showing now, as long as this number of goals is increased, there is a complete chance.

Go compete for the World Cup Golden Boot!”

Two goals behind, Scolari went berserk, pointed at Maniche, who was being carried off the field by the team doctor, turned to the fourth official and gave him a slap in the face.

"Hey! Hey! Mr. Chen Mo is too strong, Smecta! Come on, Smecta!"

Seeing Maniche's left shoe light up, Chen Mo's anger welled up in his chest, and his pupils shrank instantly. Amidst the exclamations of the fans in the audience, he suddenly swung his arms and kicked the ground, speeding up again!

"???"

The fourth official's eyes were already a bit dangerous. Scolari suddenly regained his consciousness and returned to the bench, looking as if he was a scapegoat.

The commentator was so excited that his voice broke, and the Argentinian fans cheered!

"Don't even think about it!"

"Being two goals behind, Mr. Scolari must be very troubled now."

"He prefers to let his teammates finish!"

"I'll go hello! Okay!"

Looking at the ball rolling away from his left foot, looking at Chen Mo who had already burst in front of him and got stuck, Carvalho looked shocked as he chased back sideways!

Squatting slightly and retreating, his eyes were fixed on Chen Mo's feet. At this moment, Chen Mo stretched out the instep of his right foot to touch the ball!

But, it's all worth it!

Chen Mo did not disappoint them!

"He fouled the ball first, so the goal is invalid!!!"

The turf lifted up, and in the dull eyes of Chasing Deco, Chen Mo, who was already rushing forward at a high speed, burst out with a second burst of speed, and the turf on the ground was even plowed into four deep ditches!

"Oh my God! Aimar was swept down! This is a move above yellow!!!"

Even if Chen Mo is given a yellow card, it won't change the situation!

Chen Mo's physical fitness is very explosive, but he plays football with his brain and his style of play is very clean. In nearly 100 games in two seasons at Arsenal, he received a total of three yellow cards. Moreover, even if Chen Mo had a mental disorder and was turned into a red from two yellow cards

After a penalty, they were still two goals behind!

Amidst the bursts of exclamations, including outside the stadium and in communities around the world, all the cars were awakened by the noise, and they were screaming wildly!

Deke was happy in his heart, but the corners of his mouth were already stiff before he even raised them!

All members of the coaching staff breathed a sigh of relief!

"What?!"

"Crotched! Deco is crotched!"

"Don't worry so much, Chen Mo is going to review the defense line!"

With just two steps on the ground, Carvalho found that the outsider Chen Mo had already separated himself from him. Looking at the No. 24 Argentina jersey blowing in the wind, he fell to the ground in desperation and put down a shovel to block the shot.

angle!

"Points?! Point a hair!"

Amid the roars of the commentator and the exclamations of the Argentinian fans, Chen Mo at the top of the arc sent the ball directly to the right side of the Portuguese penalty area with a through ball!

On the Argentina bench, the silver-haired old man Pekerman was chatting like a teenager. He raised his hands in the air and celebrated wildly with the coaching staff, roaring like crazy!

"You will be the Maradona of our new generation!!!"

Maniche chased diagonally from the right midfield, and Chen Mo advanced from the center!

So focusing on the left leg is just a trap to guide Chen Mo to change direction!

"Stop it!"

The commentator screams!

And even though he scored two goals in this game, he actually gave up part of the offensive ball when he went to the backcourt.

As Chen Mo's eyes gradually widened, Aimar, who had his back to the Portuguese goal, tapped his right foot against the rolling ball, but as soon as the ball came out, he was hit in the ankle and fell to the ground!

"Oh shit!"

"His shoveling was too reckless! Chen Mo got another one-on-one opportunity with Deco!"

The memory of Ronaldinho's oxtail during training came to mind!

Chen Mo dribbled the ball too fast. In the flash of lightning, Deco had no time to think. He could only subconsciously feel his waist and abdomen exert force to bend to the right, move his right shoulder to the right, and at the same time lunge and turn sideways. The next second,

Sure enough, when Chen Mo pushed the ball to the right, there was a change in the instep of his right foot!

Ox tail!

"Got you!"

shocked!

The commentator was also stunned for a moment, the fans in the audience were stunned for a moment, and fans all over the world were stunned for a moment!

The only sound left in the air is the sound of the camera pressing the shutter!

One second later!

Countless water bottles are falling crazily!

The most excited ones were naturally the Argentinian fans at the scene!

"Awesome! Xiaomo is great!"

In the flash of lightning, Chen Mo, who was running wildly, stretched out his right leg to pick up the ball, trying to pass the ball to the right to Messi.

Looking at Chen Mo running in front of him, Portuguese central defender Cava lowered his center of gravity slightly, but not too much. He also put his center of gravity on his left leg, ready to intercept the ball the moment Chen Mo passed the ball to Messi.

Falling behind by two goals in twenty minutes in a single knockout match!

Ignoring the referee, amidst the exclamations of the Argentinian fans in the audience, Chen Mo overturned Maniche and ran with the ball towards the top of the key!

"Glass Bobo! I can't believe it! Ah! Damn it! I didn't even go to this game!"

He never thought that Chen Mo would directly attack his left side with speed!

With a speed of 99, Chen Mo ejected directly and got stuck in front of him in one step!

"Of course, it's actually because it's too early. If the game has reached forty or fifty minutes now, it would be easier for him to make a decision. After all, there is no retreat in a single knockout match. All he needs to do is attack with all his strength. But the time is only twenty minutes now.

The Argentine players didn't use up much physical energy.
To be continued...