The commentator exclaimed, with all the fans watching, the first moment Chen Mo passed Pauletta, the left back Zanetti ran towards the upper right, and when he ran to the midfielder to cover, Chen Mo had already dribbled the ball and came again.

Come to Deco!

"What is Pauleta doing!"

The commentator roared with excitement, but after scoring the goal, Chen Mo did not immediately run to the stands of the Argentinian fans to celebrate with his teammates. Under the gaze of fans from all over the world, he shook his wet black hair and rushed to the stands of the Portuguese fans.

district!

Roaring angrily, he lunged and raised his hips at the same time, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind, and his hands were like guns!

Batistuta's machine gun fire!

In the background is a Portuguese fan area wearing a red shirt. A handsome man wearing a No. 24 Argentina jersey with wet black hair and elegant and flowing hair is sweeping across with a gun!

Under the gaze of fans all over the world, Chen Mo swung the cow's tail with his right foot while running wildly. However, the hooked ball did not swing to the left. Instead, he used his instep to push forward to the left again, and the ball instantly passed Deco.

Lunging sideways, he passed under the crotch and found Aimar who had already penetrated behind Deco!

Before the game, he knew that Chen Mo had the ability to observe the contraction of his opponent's muscles to adjust his own movements!

"Oh my god! Did Chen Mo make a mistake when he touched the ball?!"

But he didn't realize that the moment he put his weight on his left leg, causing his left calf muscles to become tighter than his right calf muscles, Chen Mo's eyes flashed!

"You want to prevent me from passing the ball?!"

From the corner of his left eye, he caught sight of Carvalho, who was on the ground with a shovel. From the top half arc of the penalty area, Chen Mo, who was on the right side of the Portuguese penalty area, made an emergency stop and spiked the ball with his right foot at the same time!

In the desperate eyes of Carvalho, who was flying close to the ground, the ball passed in front of his eyes. Then, before turning around, the Argentine fans behind the goal jumped to their feet!

"Deduct Carvalho!! How to deal with this ball!! Oh! Crotch ball!!! The ball goes in! The ball goes in! Oh my God! A 70-meter run past three people from the backcourt, I

What did you just see?!!!”

"Relief? No!"

"Damn it! You want to destroy me?!"

"There are no teammates there! The ball is about to roll out of the baseline. Wait! Let me go! What speed is this???"

Seeing Aimar about to touch the ball, and thinking of Scolari's instructions just now, Scotinha, the right midfielder behind Aimar, swept directly with his right foot!

Sweep your legs!

The action was extremely fierce, but at this time Aimar's attention was entirely on Chen Mo who continued to advance without slowing down after passing the ball!

“Make the Portuguese look good!”

Maniche's screams instantly resounded throughout the stadium, and the fans and spectators on the sidelines held their heads and screamed, but the referee who was following behind did not blow the whistle, but just waved one arm forward to signal that the game should continue!

"Maniche didn't get into position at all. He stretched out his foot to challenge someone and flashed his spikes. The ball was either a fair collision or a foul on Maniche! He might get a yellow card later!

"

"Left or right?!"

"No fake moves?! Impossible!"

"Aimar, the left midfielder, moved forward to get the ball! Argentina's attack is coming again!"

Amid the roaring roars of the Portuguese and Argentinian fans, Chen Mo did not run away with his head in his arms. Instead, he straightened his chest and spread his arms, with a confident smile on his lips, and let the water bottle fall in front of him!

"Damn! He's too fast!"

Seeing the ball rolling toward the top of the arc, Portugal's left midfielder Maniche gave up helping to defend Messi without saying a word, turned around and ran away!

It is indeed ox tail, but not the full version of ox tail!

Stepping outside the penalty area, the corner of his left eye caught Messi running away from Ronaldo and cutting quickly. At the same time, he once again confirmed that Crespo was being marked by his teammates on the right side.

"Si Guoyi! Oh! Si Guoyi! Si Guoyi! Si Guoyi! Si Guoyi!!! Mersang is so handsome!!!"

The Argentina bench was happy, but next to it, the Portuguese bench was lifeless. All the players watched silently as Scolari ran to the fourth official and roared!

Complaint, what to complain about? As a commander, he may not know what Maniche is going to do, but it’s not bad to make Chen Mo suffer!

Scolari continued to press, but the fourth official, who was already angry at his swear words, turned away: "After the celebration, Mr. Ivanov may give Chen Mo a yellow card, but I think you still care about Scolari."

Will Codinha get a red card if he tackles Aimar from behind?"

Carvalho had just shifted his center of gravity and moved his right shoulder to the right to prevent the change of direction. The smile in his eyes instantly turned into horror!

Chen Mo's ankle position did change, but he didn't change direction. Instead, he pushed the ball directly to the right!

but!

Chen Mo's eyes widened instantly, but he knew what to do at this time!

The Aimar man was swept away. The quality of the pass was not high. Seeing the through ball being passed diagonally forward with too much advance, Chen Mo tensed his legs and kicked the ground vigorously!

Feeling uncomfortable, Scolari paced back and forth on the sidelines, and this scene was quickly broadcast by the cameras.

"What you said makes sense, but I don't think there is much point in prolonging it. Chen Mo is a physical monster who can attend every season and averages 14 kilometers per game. There is no physical problem at all.

Looking at Chen Mo running towards him from behind, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes!

Amidst the exclamations of the commentator, he suddenly slowed down slightly, and then turned on his left shoe to step on Chen Mo's left instep when he caught the ball!

I thought that Chen Mo was going to pass the ball, and I thought that Chen Mo might use his own mentality to counterattack, or change direction while riding a bicycle to thrust his right shoulder, but!

This time, Argentinian fans are even more excited!

The huge force directly knocked Maniche to the ground!

"ah!!!"

If the other party showed off his shoe spikes, he would be crippled, so of course there is no mercy to show!

Don't slow down, keep accelerating!

His left leg pushed diagonally to the ground, and his right knee instantly lifted up. In Maniche's horrified eyes, Chen Mo's knee, which roared like an engine, hit the muscles diagonally below his outstretched thigh!

Top it!

Not only the Argentinian fans at the scene, but everyone watching the game around the world became excited!

"Awesome! Chen Mo is awesome! Wei...Viagra?! Did you fucking poop again?!"

The Argentinian fans in the stands were completely in a carnival mood, beating gongs and drums and cheering for joy!

"YES! YEEEEEEEES!!! I really didn't see the wrong person!!!"

"Kill him!!!"

"I understand your feelings, but Mr. Ivanov saw clearly, and I saw clearly that Maniche was not stuck in his position, and he showed off his spikes."

"OK! OK!!! OK, what now?! He is shooting Portuguese fans with machine guns! Shouldn't this be a ticket?!"

Meet at the corner!

Seeing Chen Mo rushing toward him like a strong wind, Deco's knees slightly bent, his center of gravity shifted downwards, his eyes fixed on the football that kept jumping forward, and the moment he adjusted his posture, a strong wind blew in his face!

Chen Mo has already rushed in front of him with the ball!

While running wildly, Maniche keenly realized that he was closer to the ball and could touch the ball one step ahead. The best way at this time was to intercept the ball or make a clearance directly, but!

"Are you all fucking blind?! People were kicked and injured, and you fucking said there was no foul play?! Don't you have eyes?!"

The sky is boiling!

"Chen Mo is still pushing forward! The referee indicates that the offense is favorable!!!"

In Maniche's dull gaze, Chen Mo took the lead and gently picked up the ball with the tip of his left foot. The next second, Maniche's outstretched left leg reached in front of him!

He sacrificed part of himself on the offensive end in exchange for the full activation of Argentina's four front midfielders. To put it simply, his threat level in the front midfielder position is three, so when he returns to the defensive midfielder position, his threat level is two.

But the total of Argentina's four midfielders will be 5,6,78, especially Messi.

Although he didn't score a goal, Chen Mo was able to find reasons to challenge Deco several times in the past 20 minutes. The first was that Chen Mo got rid of Pauleta himself, and the second was that Messi almost completely destroyed Portugal's entire right wing.

The midfielders were all pressed, and no one could help defend Chen Mo immediately.

Back to the topic, physical fitness. If one or two of Argentina's current four attacking midfielders are physically exhausted, Pekerman can completely replace Mascherano and Cambiaso, and then let Chen Mo return to the front line.

The field changed from the core of the organization to the core of the offense, and by that time, Portugal still had no way to solve the defensive problem."

"It makes sense. Let's see how Scolari makes his decision."

I slept until 11pm yesterday.

Can only pretend to be dead
Chapter completed!