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Chapter 159 Aliens Descend on Earth

"My grass!"

It hurts, it hurts so much.

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

The severe pain made Chen Mo's face flush instantly, and he grinned and rubbed his calf, but he didn't close his eyes, but stared at Xiao ran to referee.He hit the ball first in that ball just now, but it was a shovel from behind. If the referee didn't see it clearly, it is very likely that he will play a card and add a free kick at the top of the arc!
Beckham, Zidane, Carlos
A free kick from this position is deadly!

The Real Madrid players obviously understood this too. Carlos immediately rushed to the referee to reason, but Zidane ignored it. He glanced at the ball that rolled out of the baseline, and then looked back at Chen Mo, who was still rubbing his legs and sitting on the ground, grinning. There was a flash of appreciation in his eyes, and he stretched out his right hand.

"Little guy, you are very nice."

He spoke poor Spanish with a heavy accent. Looking at the big hand in front of him, Chen Mo was taken aback. He looked up at Zidane, who was looking down with a smile, and the bald head reflecting the light in the sun. The painful expression on his face was the same. Sweeping away, grabbing the big hand and pulling it hard, he jumped up.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

Patting the broken grass on his buttocks, with a sunny smile on his face, Zidane shrugged his shoulders with a rare smile when he looked at Chen Mo who was so energetic, and joked: "It's a good thing to be alive, but your good luck ends here Now, next, I will give you a match you will never forget."

"I can't ask for it!"

Chen Mo stood on tiptoe to relieve the pain, but there was excitement in his eyes. Seeing this scene, Zidane shook his head with a smile and stopped talking. At this time, the referee also walked to Chen Mo, making sure that Chen Mo was fine. After calling the team doctor, he fell to the left corner with one hand, and he saw the ball very clearly!

"Corner kick! The referee Nelson gave Real Madrid a corner kick! No card was played! Oh, hey, the camera was on the sidelines. Real Madrid coach Queiroz seemed very dissatisfied with the penalty and was looking for the fourth official to argue. Judging from his excited body language, he probably thought it was at least a yellow card plus a free kick! But from our angle, we can clearly see that Chen Mo first tackled the ball, and then Zidane kicked the goal. His protest It's bound to fail."

"That's right, even if you don't look at the ball from the angle of our camera, even if Zidane's shot is kicked, it's not so weak, and it flies directly to the left of the baseline. However, Chen Mo's shot was really hard, what if Zidane didn't hit the instep but scratched the flesh with the spikes, what a scene."

"Indeed, a crazy interception but ... I'm sure he'd do it a hundred times over. This game was crucial for him and Zidane had already got a point off 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 beaten by Zidane in this game, well, 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. Well, Beckham is already standing at the corner, let's see how Real Madrid will take this corner kick."

Standing tightly behind Zidane, looking at Beckham at the corner kick, Chen Mo didn't pay much attention to defending the corner kick. The tallest player in this Real Madrid team is Zidane, 1.8 meters five, The two defenders are only 1.7 meters four and 1.8 meters four.

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 defending the corner. Knife, but the arc is high, and the landing point is near the back post!
His gaze followed the ball flying in the distance, and in Chen Mo's sight, Ronaldo, dressed in white, suddenly sped up and ran away from Puyol behind him. rise.

"No, isn't it?!"

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

Avatar!

Real Ronaldo barb!

"boom!"

The ball was hit hard by the instep, and there was a loud noise. Before the Barcelona goalkeeper could react, the ball had already brushed his subconsciously outstretched right palm, flattened at the goal line, and refracted into the net!
"Goal—Goal—GoaT!!! The goal is in! Game No.606 minutes, Real Madrid equalized the score, the goal is the owner of the No. [-] jersey—Ronaldo Luis Nazario da Li— -horse!!
"Aliens descended on the earth! He destroyed everything! Barcelona's 10-minute defense line was destroyed in an instant!!! This barb is crazy!!!"

"A flash of inspiration from any superstar is enough to change the trend of the entire game! This is the star-studded Real Madrid!!!"

The audience chanted Ronaldo's name, and the white crowd formed waves in the auditorium. Seeing Ronaldo rushing to the corner kick to celebrate, the Barcelona generals were still in a daze for a while.

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

Leading twice and being equalized twice, this kind of blow is fatal. The spirit and will of every Barcelona player is constantly being pulled, but after all, they are a group of experienced veterans, and there is no despair on their faces. The expression just seemed extremely dignified.

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

"Can't be overtaken! But it's hard to defend, so we must lead again!"

He secretly made up his mind, but Chen Mo didn't call the players together to talk. He is just a small person in this Barcelona team.
Looking at the increasingly fanatical fighting spirit in Messi Rosaviola's eyes, Chen Mo understood that there was no need to say anything to them.

Soon, Real Madrid’s celebration ended, Saviola served in the middle circle, and the ball was quickly pushed back to Chen Mo, who had just been controlled by Real Madrid for nearly 10 minutes. Chen Mo understood that once the ball was handed over, it would be difficult to get it back, so even if Wanting to lead the score very much, Chen Mo still suppressed his inner impulse and played steadily step by step, passing and cutting the ball.

With one kick passed, the mood of the Barcelona generals who had just been equalized gradually calmed down, and they focused more on the game without thinking too much about the score.

Time passed bit by bit, and the game soon reached No. 80 minutes.

"Barcelona's pass and control skills are still as stable as ever. In the past ten minutes, Real Madrid have not even stolen a single ball."

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

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

"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 and enter the second round. After all, two away goals are enough. What's the situation?! Chen Mo got rid of Figo by running without the ball, and started to go forward! My God! Cocu found Ronaldinho on the wing with a long pass! Dai Weiss also plugged in after the high speed, Real Madrid is in danger!!!”

　Uh~ I didn’t expect that so many readers were worried that I would hurt the protagonist. But. This is just a volley with one kick on the spot. After all, how can the low-sweep kick of Muay Thai be injured~~~
　　And let's say~ When Ronaldo took advantage of Jones falling to the ground, he directly kicked him vigorously, and Jones was not injured~
　　Finally~ there is another chapter at two o'clock in the morning, but I suggest you read it tomorrow morning, or save it until the evening to read it together, I'm not sure if I can finish it at two o'clock~
　　
　
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