Pampas waist

Chapter 24 Young Müller

The time soon came to 3 pm, in the player channel, Bayern and Barcelona players lined up in two rows.

Hearing the roaring noise from outside, Messi muttered to the wall alone: ​​"I really didn't expect that I would also play football under the watchful eyes of [-] spectators. This time I must play well, I can't Disappointing family and friends, and Antonella, who might see me kick this time!!!"

Still muttering there, he was slapped on the buttocks.

Messi jumped up, rubbed his butt and yelled at Chen Mo in a low voice: "What are you doing!"

Chen Mo put his arms around his neck and joked, "Are you afraid?"

The butt hurts, Messi pushes Chen Mo away angrily, "I'm scared, I'm excited, okay! Damn, you hurt so much!"

"Hahaha, help you revitalize your blood!"

After making fun of Messi, Chen Mo turned his head and looked at the other Barcelona players. Compared with Messi and himself, the other players were a bit depressed, even Pique and Xiaofa were no exception.

"This is not enough. If you are not relaxed enough when playing football, you will not be able to play to your 100% strength." Tension will make people's muscles stiff, Chen Mo thought for a moment, clapped his hands and drew everyone's eyes to himself: "Everyone! Don't be nervous! It's a small scene, how about we sing a song?!"

Sing?

Everyone was stunned, and Bayern was even more disdainful.

Chen Mo ignored them and was not afraid of embarrassment. He beat the beat to himself, his shoulders swaying freely: "Go, go, goal! Ale, ale, ale! Tu, v, yo, Ale, ale, ale——Go, go, goal , Ale, ale, ale! Arriba, va, El, mundo, esta, de, pie! Go, go, goal!! Ale, ale, ale!—”

The theme song of the 98 World Cup, the Cup of Life, reverberated in the narrow dome of the player tunnel. At first, it was only Chen Mo’s youthful voice, but gradually, the smiling Messi joined in, Pique joined in, and Fabre joined in. Garth joins in, all the Barcelona players join in, everybody jumps shoulder to shoulder!
"Go, go, goal! Ale, ale, ale!"

"Go, go, goal! Ale, ale, ale!"

Shouting to drive away the beasts in the hearts of every young Barcelona player, the mood became more and more relaxed, and the singing became louder and louder. Zach, who was standing at the door of the player tunnel, heard the singing and the voices of his disciples, and his worried heart gradually stabilized , the corner of the old mouth evoked a smile.

"What a bunch of exciting little guys."
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With the whistle of the referee, the game began.

The Barcelona players wearing red and blue stripes attacked from left to right. Messi passed the ball to Chen Mo in the middle circle. Chen Mo did not hesitate, and directly gave the ball to Fabregas. At the same time, he began to withdraw to the backcourt. Next to Bayern midfielder Muller.

This time, Muller was directly confused.

Isn't this guy a midfield playmaker?

Why did you come here to kick the lower back?

Could it be that..
Thinking of something, Muller was excited and shouted at Chen Mo: "It seems that your coach attaches great importance to me! He even broke his own arm and sent you, a core player, to guard me! But it's useless, you can't guard me !"

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What megalomaniacs.

Chen Mo was speechless, ignoring this guy with a bad head, his eyes kept scanning the Bayern players.

In this game, Bayern played a 4231 formation. The tall forward Sandro Wagner is at the forefront of the team. His activity area is near the Barcelona back line. ball center.

Behind Wagner, there are three attacking frontcourts headed by Müller, followed by Schweinsteiger and another midfielder, and in front of Bayern stands Hummels. Four-back formation.

"The core of the offense is Muller and Wagner. No matter how the opponent changes, what I have to do is to cut off the connection between Muller and Wagner. No, no, not only that, I also need to cut off the connection between Muller and the midfielder. "

Chen Mo kept thinking in his mind that Bayern used double midfielders in this game. Schweinsteiger's ability is very comprehensive, but his ability to dribble forward is not outstanding, so Bayern must play comfortably if they want to play offensively. To pass the ball to the frontcourt and let the frontcourt players organize the offense, the other two offensive frontcourts do not have the ability to channel the offense, only Muller has this ability!
Once Muller gets the ball, he can hit the wall with Wagner and cooperate with him, and control the rhythm of the game with Schweinsteiger later.

However, this is an advantage and a disadvantage of Bayern. As long as the connection between Muller and other people can be cut off, Bayern's backcourt and frontcourt cannot be connected together.

Chen Mo understands where the fate of Bayern is, so Bayern naturally knows better.

Not long after the start of the game, Cesc Fabregas lost the ball under the pressure of two Bayern midfielders. Schweinsteiger immediately tried to find Müller after taking the ball, but unfortunately, Müller could only probe from behind Chen Mo. With half of his head out, the passing route was completely blocked by Chen Mo!
"Troublesome guy."

Schweinsteiger snorted and passed the ball back to the defender. Several frontcourt players including Fabregas and Messi immediately stepped forward to press, but Bayern players are not vegetarians. They are very skilled in passing and cutting. There will be no opportunities to steal the ball, and they will be played around.

As time passed, Bayern could not pass the ball past Chen Mo to the frontcourt, and the combination of Cesc Fabregas and Messi could not penetrate the Bayern defense line composed of Schweinsteiger and Hummels. The first three 10 minutes of the game were very dull, with only a few long-range shots from both sides.

The fans on the sidelines were a little impatient and shouted loudly. As the core of the team's offense, Muller, who only had one touch of the ball in 10 minutes, was even more irritable.

Once Schweinsteiger tried to pass the ball to the frontcourt, but Chen Mo took the first step to break it out of the sideline. He kicked the lawn hard.

Chen Mo keenly caught this detail, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he glanced back at Pique, who nodded knowingly.

Bayern sent the ball out of bounds, and the ball came to Müller's feet. He was going to pass the ball back to the midfielder as before, but at this moment he was surprised to find that Chen Mo was not around to defend, and his front was empty!
"Chance!"

In a split second, Muller made a decision and dribbled the ball towards the top of the arc. When Pique saw this, he rushed forward. A smile appeared on the corner of Muller's mouth, "What I want is to let you out! Idiot!"

With a flick of his ankle, the ball flew over Pique, who was sliding, and flew towards Wagner, who was resisting another defender at this time.

But just when Muller thought he hit the wall successfully, a black shadow quickly inserted into the gap between him and Wagner, and directly broke the ball.

"Peak, move forward!"

The black shadow is Chen Mo!

Muller's pick pass was not strong, and the ball didn't roll too far after being destroyed. Chen Mo rushed forward two steps, with his left foot as the axis, twisted his waist 180 degrees and passed a ground rolling through ball!

Topspin, the ball is very fast. At the same time, the forward Pikpi has already run to the midfield position, and the ball just passed to his feet!
"Trouble!"

Schweinsteiger hurried forward, but Pique didn't hesitate, and immediately passed the ball to Fabregas, and at the same time continued to advance. Along with him, there were two Barcelona full-backs and two wing forwards!
And because of Bayern's attack just now, the two wingers couldn't go back, and even one of the full-backs came to the frontcourt.

Facing Barcelona, ​​which is overwhelmed by the army, Bayern now has only one midfielder and three defenders left in the backcourt!

(End of this chapter)