Chapter 49 Winning the Championship and Taking a Group Photo

He fell behind three times and tied three times. No matter how he changed the formation, he could not limit his performance.

Physically close to the limit, looking at Chen Mo bathed in the cheers of more than 70,000 spectators, the inner defenses of Bayern players began to collapse little by little. Even the most active Muller fell silent at this time.

"This goal is fatal for the Bayern players. Judging from their expressions, their belief in winning seems to have begun to waver. This mentality appears at the end of the game when physical exhaustion is a competition for perseverance."

"It's a pity that Bayern showed a very high competitive level in the first 70 minutes of this game, but every time they took the lead, they were quickly equalized. This is too cruel."

The score is still tied, but the commentators have begun to look down on Bayern. Ronaldo gestured with his palms and said: "It is very cruel, especially in football matches. The side that is actually leading but not leading by much sometimes has greater pressure. Players and coaches

They may even be troubled by thoughts like "Should I focus on defense to maintain the lead, or should I continue to attack to widen the gap? Will the defense be breached? Will the offense be counterattacked?" This kind of thinking

The mental internal friction is very scary. But for those who are left behind, there is only one way, and their minds will be much clearer."

"What Mr. Ronaldo said makes sense. This is why many long-distance runners do not give priority to running first at the beginning. But no matter how the game ends, these two teams gave us a very exciting game.

The competition is far beyond the level of people of the same age! I wonder, Mr. Ronaldo, which player in this competition is your favorite?"

The commentator raised the topic, and Ronaldo laughed: "The little guys played very well in this game, whether it was Bayern's Bastian Schweinsteiger or Muller, or they didn't seem to touch the ball very much, but for Bayern

Wagner, whose tactics are crucial, they are all good, but I have to choose my favorite. Well, Chen and Messi. The two of them are the heroes of Barcelona's game. Without them, Bayern would not play so uncomfortable in this game.

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"Where is your favorite, Mr. Ronaldo, can you tell me about it?"

"Oh, you're really going to give me a hard time."

A joking smile appeared on the commentator's face. Ronaldo shrugged and said with a smile: "Actually, I wanted to say that Messi is my favorite. The feeling he brings to me when dribbling is so good. Almost no one can do it one-on-one."

In any situation, he can get the ball from his feet, and he can also retreat to the midfield to connect the team, and can even launch an attack from the midfield alone. As long as he develops normally, he will definitely be a top tenth player in time.

But, as you know, I am a forward, haha. For me, Messi is obviously not as attractive as Chen. In my eyes, Chen is an almost perfect midfielder, with connection and defense.

He has forward penetration, long-range shooting, strong sense of position, excellent passing awareness, and is very team-oriented. No forward will refuse to play with this kind of midfielder, but he also has shortcomings. His personal escape ability is too weak and he needs teammates.

In terms of support, if it weren't for Messi, he would have been severely restricted in this game, with almost no room to play in the 4-4-2 formation, and his physical fitness also needs to be improved."

"It's obvious that Mr. Ronaldo really likes Mo Jun, then"

The commentator babbled on, the game was still going on, but the Bayern players had lost their nerve, especially after Bastian Schweinsteiger was unable to persist at the end of the game and received treatment. Bayern lost its desire to attack and began to set up buses to try to delay the game.

Into a penalty shootout.

It's a pity that Chen Mo and Messi are both players with long-range shooting ability. Bayern's bus tactics are a bit indifferent. At the same time, because Bastian Schweinsteiger is not on the court, Chen Mo has completely released the shackles.

Finally, in the 91st minute of the game, Chen Mo made a through ball in the midfield. Messi caught the ball at the top of the arc, passed Hummels' outstretched right leg with a fried ball, and volleyed with his left foot. The ball passed the goalkeeper's fingers.

The shot scored and Barcelona took the lead.

The fans in the audience were excited. At the music bar on the outer wall, Chen Fei let go of the crumpled beer can, shakily pressed out the cigarette butt, stood up and shook the decent suit he had put on specially to see Chen Mo. He said lightly: "I

I’m going back to my country first, call me if you need anything.”

When he reached the door, he paused and leaned back: "By the way, next time I see him, tell him something - [I am quite satisfied with him]."

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"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The game ended with the whistle of the referee Mr. Honda Inigoro.

"Phew - it's finally over."

With his mind empty, Chen Mo let out a long breath and fell down on the lawn. His calf muscles continued to contract and harden, and began to cramp again. But before he could sit up and knead his calf, Messi, Pique, and even the coaching staff and bench were all

Coming in droves.

"We win!"

"Awesome! This is my first trophy in my life!"

"we are the champion!"

It was another stack of Arhats. The Barcelona players were shouting and madly venting the emotions they had suppressed for the whole game. Chen Mo, who was at the bottom, only felt a tightness in his chest, but soon, an emotion called joy occupied his entire brain.

The first championship in my life

It doesn’t feel really good!

Barcelona celebrated wildly on one side, and on the other side, on the Bayern bench, Bastian Schweinsteiger had a towel on his head and his hands on his knees, watching this scene in expressionless silence. The Bayern coach sighed and patted him on the head.

Shoulder: "Let's go, Bastian, you will have a chance for revenge in the future."

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The celebration lasted for a long time, with fireworks on the sidelines. It was not until the staff set up the award podium that the atmosphere dropped a little, but soon the commentator heated up the atmosphere again.

"Mr. Ronaldo will now award medals to the players of Barcelona, ​​the champions of this Nike Hope Cup!"

The Barcelona players lined up, and Chen Mo stood behind Messi, stretching his head to look at the Brazilian with rabbit teeth standing on the stage - Ronaldo.

Ronaldo!

Two-time World Footballer in 1996 and 1997, the best player in the 1998 World Cup!

Although his performance in the 1998 World Cup finals was lost, this does not prevent him from still being a super star!

Even though Chen Mo was timid, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this time.

Soon, it was his turn to receive the award and he walked in front of Ronaldo. Chen Mo stretched out his head and waited for the medal to be hung, but he never thought that Ronaldo would hang up the medal for him, murmur for a while, and then hug him and Messi into his arms.

The translator said excitedly: "Mr. Ronaldo said that he likes you very much. You are very tenacious on the court and your mental toughness exceeds all the young players he has seen. He also said that you are the shining stars of football in the future, so he hopes to work with you."

Take a group photo of you to encourage you to keep moving forward."

group photo?!

Chen Mo's eyes suddenly widened, and Messi on the side opened his mouth wide. At this moment, Ronaldo, who was smiling, put his hands on their shoulders and leaned down. The photographer very smartly pressed the shutter quickly!
Chapter completed!