Pampas waist

The World Cup knockout round is a very cruel single game to determine the outcome.

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

Soon, the Argentine players finished celebrating, and Scolari, who advocates "pragmatic" football, also explained to the players. When the game restarted, Chen Mo obviously found that the situation had changed!
In the 201st minute of the game, Maniche's through ball from Portugal's left midfielder was intercepted by Di Maria, without any hesitation. Facing Ronaldo's pressure, Di Maria immediately knocked the ball back to Chen Mo.

Seeing the ball rolling towards the front right, Chen Mo subconsciously moved his body to the line where the card owner Pauletta was grabbing, trying to protect the ball first, but in the next second, there was a sudden wind behind him!

"Fuck! What is this b doing!"

In the corner of his left eye, Pauletta rushed towards him from the side and rear like a high-speed train!

"This posture is definitely not about stealing the ball!"

Who doesn't have a sense of prevention when playing in the Premier League?
If Silly Baitian had been shoveled and retired by Keane long ago, okay?

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo immediately drew the ball back with his right foot in a semicircle, which was a Marseille roundabout to the right and rear. In the next second, Pauletta with bright studs slid past him with a shovel!

"What is Pauletta doing?!"

"He's too reckless to shovel! Chen Mo has another chance to play one-on-one with Deke!"

The commentator exclaimed, under the watchful eyes of all the fans, the first moment Chen Mo passed Pauletta, the left back Zanetti ran to the upper right, and when he ran to the midfielder to make up for it, Chen Mo had already dribbled the ball and came again To Deco!
"What is Pauletta doing!"

Seeing Chen Mo rushing toward him like a gust of wind, Deke's knees slightly bent, his center of gravity moved down, his eyes fixed on the football jumping forward, and the moment he adjusted his posture, a strong wind blew on his face!
Chen Mo has rushed to the front with the ball!

"Left or right?!"

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

"Pedaling a bicycle again?! No! This action is!"

Memories of Ronaldinho Niuwei came to mind during training!
Chen Mo dribbled the ball too fast, and Deke didn't have time to think about it. He could only subconsciously follow the feeling of the waist and abdomen bending to the right, and the right shoulder moved to the right. At the same time, the whole person lunged and turned sideways. In the next second, Sure enough, there was a change in Chen Mo's right instep when he pushed the ball to the right!
Ox tail!
"Caught you!"

Deke was overjoyed in his heart, but the corners of his mouth stiffened before he even raised his lips!

It is indeed an oxtail, but not the full version!

Under the watchful eyes of fans all over the world, Chen Mo threw out the oxtail with his right foot while running wildly, but the ball that was hooked back did not swing to the left. Pass through the crotch sideways in a lunge, and find Aimar who has been ghostly thrust forward behind Deco!

"Crotch piercing! Deco has been piercing the crotch!"

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

The commentary was so excited that the sound broke instantly, and the Argentine fans cheered!
"Don't think about it!"

Seeing that Aimar was about to touch the ball, and thinking of Scolari's explanation just now, the right midfielder behind Aimar, Scotignia, swept with his right foot!
Sweep your legs!
The action was extremely fierce, but at this time Aimar's attention was all on Chen Mo who continued to advance without slowing down after passing the ball!

In Chen Mo's widening eyes, Aimar, who had his back to the Portuguese goal, hit the rolling ball with his right foot, but just as the ball was sent out, his ankle was swept, and he fell to the ground!
"Oh shit!"

Chen Mo's eyes widened instantly, but he knew what to do at this time!
Aimar was swept away, the quality of this pass was not high, looking at the through ball that was passed diagonally forward, with a bit too much lead, Chen Mo's legs tensed and he kicked the ground vigorously!

The turf was raised, and while chasing Deke's sluggish eyes, Chen Mo, who had already advanced extremely fast, broke out for the second time, and the turf on the ground was even plowed into four deep furrows!
"Oh my god! Aimar was swept down! This is more than a yellow move!!!"

"Chen Mo is still going forward! The referee signaled that the attack is favorable!!!"

"Stop for me!"

The commentator roared!

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

Maniche chased back diagonally from the right midfielder, and Chen Mo advanced in the middle!

Meet at the corner!

"Release? No!"

"Kill him!!!"

While running wildly, Maniche keenly noticed that he was closer to the ball and could touch the ball one step earlier. The best way at this time is to intercept the ball or directly clear the siege, but!

Looking at Chen Mo who was rushing towards him from the left rear, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes!
Amidst the exclamation of the commentator, he suddenly slowed down slightly, and then directly stepped on the instep of Chen Mo's left instep with the spikes on his left foot!

"Damn! Want to destroy me?!"

Looking at Maniche's bright left shoe spikes, Chen Mo's anger welled up in his chest, and his pupils shrank instantly. Amid the exclamation of the fans, he swung his arms vigorously and kicked off the ground, accelerating again!
"???"

Under Maniche's sluggish gaze, Chen Mo took a step forward and gently picked up the ball with his left foot. The next second, Maniche's outstretched left leg came in front of him!

The other party's bright shoe nails are going to be useless, so naturally there is no sympathy to say!
Don't slow down, keep accelerating!
The left leg kicked vigorously obliquely, and the right knee was lifted up instantly. Under Maniche's horrified eyes, Chen Mo's knee roared like an engine and pressed hard against the diagonally lower muscles of his outstretched thigh!
Top flip!

The huge force directly toppled Mani and knocked him to the ground!
"what!!!"

Maniche's screams instantly resounded throughout the audience, and the fans and spectators on the sidelines hugged their heads and exclaimed, but the referee who followed behind left did not blow his whistle, but just waved his arm forward to signal the game to continue!
"Maniche didn't get into the position at all. He stretched his feet and stirred people and showed the spikes. The ball was either judged as a reasonable collision, or Maniche was fouled! He might get a yellow card later! "

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

Ignoring the referee, amidst the exclamations of the Argentine fans, Chen Mo dribbled the ball all the way to the top of the arc after overturning Maniche!

"He prefers to let his teammates finish!"

Stepping a step outside the penalty area, the left eye caught Messi who ran back and threw away Ronaldo's quick air cut, and at the same time confirmed that Crespo was marked by his teammates on the right.

Seeing Chen Mo rushing in front of him, Portuguese central defender Carvalho lowered his center of gravity slightly, but not too much. He also put his weight on his left leg, ready to intercept the ball when Chen Mo passed it to Messi.

But he didn't realize that at the moment when he put his weight on his left leg, causing the muscles of his left calf to become tighter than those of his right calf, Chen Mo's eyes flashed!
"Want to guard my pass?!"

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo, who was running wildly, stretched out his right leg to touch the ball, making a gesture to pass the ball to Messi to the right.

"No feints?! Impossible!"

"He still wants to turn to me! I guessed it!"

Seeing Chen Mo's ankle movements, thoughts flashed in his mind. Carvalho immediately put his weight back on his right leg. As expected, Chen Mo's ankle changed when his right foot touched the ball, and Carvalho was overjoyed!
How could the World Cup opponents not study carefully? !

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

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

but!

Just when Carvalho 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 posture did change, but he didn't change direction, but pushed the ball directly to the front right!

"Oh my god! Did Chen Mo miss the ball?!"

"There's no teammate there! The ball is going to roll off the baseline. Wait! I'm going! What speed is this???"

Amidst the roar of the commentator and the exclamation of the Argentine fans, Chen Mo at the top of the arc directly sent the ball to the right side of the Portuguese penalty area with a through ball!

"what?!"

Looking at the ball rolling away from his left foot, looking at Chen Mo who had already exploded in front of him and got stuck in his body, Carvalho, who was chasing back sideways, looked shocked!

I thought that Chen Mo wanted to pass the ball, I thought that Chen Mo might use his own psychology to fight against his mentality, the big pendulum or the bicycle to change direction and protrude his right shoulder, but!

He never thought that Chen Mo would directly rush to his left side at high speed!
With a speed of 99, Chen Mo ejected directly to the start, and got stuck in front of him in one step!

"Damn! He's too fast!"

After just two kicks, Carvalho found that Chen Mo, who was outsider, had pulled away from him by more than half. Looking at the No. 24 Argentina jersey fluttering in the wind, he fell to the ground and shoveled in a hurry to block the shooting angle!
"Important?! Point a hair!"

From the corner of his left eye, he saw Carvalho, who was shoveling on the ground, and Chen Mo, who made a half arc from the top of the penalty area to the right side of the Portuguese penalty area, made an emergency stop and smashed the ball with his right foot at the same time!
In the desperate eyes of Carvalho flying close to the ground, the ball passed by in front of his eyes, and then, before turning around, the Argentine fans behind the goal jumped up instantly!
"Deduct Carvalho!! How to deal with this ball!! Oh! The crotch ball!!! The ball is scored! The ball is scored! My God! From the backcourt to the 70-meter rush of three people, I just What did you see?!!!"

"Ninety-thousand miles of Fengpeng is moving. The wind rests, and the Pengzhou blows three mountains! The terrifying 70-meter dash! Let us congratulate Chen Mo! He helped Argentina expand the score in the No. 201 minute of the game! This is already his first game of the game The second goal is also his third goal in this World Cup! According to the current momentum shown by Argentina, according to the current competitive state shown by Chen Mo, as long as this number of goals is increased, there is every chance to compete World Cup Golden Boot!"

"Yes! Oh! Chen Mo's celebration! My God, I hope he won't take the card."

The commentator shouted excitedly, but Chen Mo did not immediately go to the stands of the Argentine fans to celebrate with his teammates after scoring the goal. Under the watchful eyes of fans all over the world, he shook his wet black hair and rushed to the stands of the Portuguese fans district!
Roaring, lunge and push hips at the same time, left hand in front and right hand behind, compare guns with both hands!
Batistuta machine gun fire!
The background is the Portuguese fans area wearing a red shirt, wearing the No. 24 Argentine jersey, a handsome man with wet black hair, elegant and elegant, sweeping his gun!

shocked!
The commentator was also stunned for a moment, all the fans in the audience were stunned for a moment, and fans all over the world were stunned for a moment!
Only the sound of the camera pressing the shutter is left in the air!
After a second!
Countless water bottles fell crazily!

Amidst the wild shouts of the Portuguese water bottle and the Argentinian fans, Chen Mo did not run away with his head in his arms. Instead, he stretched out his chest and opened his arms, with a confident smile on his mouth, letting the water bottle fall in front of him!

This time, the Argentine fans are even more excited!

Not only the Argentine fans at the scene, but all the people watching the game all over the world are excited!
"Awesome! Chen Mo is awesome! Wei... Viagra?! Did you fucking shit again?!"

"Si Guoyi! Oh! Si Guoyi! Si Guoyi! Si Guoguoyi!!! Mosang is so handsome!!!"

"Ang glass bobo! I can't believe it! Ah! Damn it! I didn't go to the game!"

"Hey one! Hey one! Mr. Chen Mo is too strong, Smecta! Intuitive Smecta!"

Boiling against the sky!

In bursts of exclamation, including outside the stadium, including communities around the world, all the cars were awakened by this noise, beeping and beeping!

And the most excited ones are naturally the Argentine fans at the scene!
"Awesome! Xiao Mo is amazing!"

"Make the Portuguese look good!"

"You will be our new Maradona!!!"

The Argentine fans in the stands have completely fallen into the carnival, all kinds of gongs and drums are beating and cheering!
"YES! YEEEEEEEES!!! I really didn't see the wrong person!!!"

On the Argentine bench, the silver-haired old man Pekerman chatted about being a teenager, and ran with his hands up to celebrate wildly with the coaching staff, roaring wildly!

The big stone in my heart has fallen!

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

Although Chen Mo is famous internationally and has many honors, he is only 19 years old after all, and this year he led the team to the quarterfinals of the Champions League in May!
At the beginning, their coaching staff made Chen Mo the absolute core, but they were under a lot of pressure from public opinion!

But it's all worth it!
Chen Mo did not disappoint them!
"He fouled the ball first, and the goal is invalid!!!"

The Argentine bench was happy, while the Portuguese bench next to it was lifeless. All the players silently watched Scolari run to the fourth official and roar!

"I understand your feelings, but Mr. Ivanov can see very clearly, and I can see very clearly that Maniche is not stuck in his body, and he has nails on his shoes."

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

Two goals behind, Scolari went completely berserk, pointed at Maniche, who was carried off by the team doctor, and turned his head to face the fourth official.

The words were ugly, and the fourth official frowned: "Please pay attention to your words Mr. Scolari, if this is not the stage of the World Cup, you are already 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."

"OK! OK!!! Okay, what about now?! He's shooting Portuguese fans with a machine gun! Shouldn't this be a card?!"

Appeal, what to complain, what Maniche is going to do, he is not clear as a commander, but it is not bad to let Chen Mo get the card!
Scolari continued to press, but at this time the fourth official, who was already annoyed by his swear words, turned his head: "Mr. Ivanov may give Chen Mo a yellow card after the celebration is over, but I think you should care about Si Will Coutinha get a red card for shoveling Aimar from behind?"

"I'll go hello! Good!"

The eyes of the fourth official were already a little dangerous, Scolari regained consciousness, and returned to the bench with a face like a scapegoat.

Even if Chen Mo gets 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. He has received three yellow cards in nearly [-] games in Arsenal's two seasons. Moreover, even if Chen Mo is mentally ill, two yellow cards turn into one red. Sent off, they are still two goals behind!

Two goals behind in 10 minutes of a single knockout match!

Uncomfortable, Scolari paced back and forth on the sidelines, and this scene was quickly broadcast by the camera.

"Two goals behind, Mr. Scolari must be struggling now."

"Of course, it's still too early. If it's 10 10 minutes into the game, he can make a decision. After all, there is no way out in a single knockout match. Just attack with all your strength, but the time is only [-] minutes now. The physical fitness of the Argentine players was not consumed much.

In the first 20 minutes, Argentina's possession rate must be at least 70.00%. Most of the time, Argentina is organizing the offense. How can he dare to switch to an attacker in this case?
If you don't have the ball, you can't play offensively. Not to mention, it will be easier to be penetrated. Now you can only delay until the ball possession rate declines due to the decline in the physical fitness of the Argentine players, and then start to counterattack. "

"What you said is also reasonable, but I don't think it makes much sense to procrastinate. Chen Mo is a physical monster who can attend all seasons and run an average of [-] kilometers per game. There is no physical problem at all.

And don't look at him scoring two goals in this game, but in fact he went to the backcourt, essentially giving up part of the offensive ball.

He used some of his sacrifices on the offensive end in exchange for the full activation of Argentina's four midfielders.To put it simply, his threat level in the front midfielder position is three, then the threat level when he returns to the midfielder position is two, but the sum of Argentina's four midfielders will become five, six, seven, eight, especially Messi.

Don't look at him for not scoring, but in the past 20 minutes or so, Chen Mo was able to find the reason for single-handed Deco several times. The first is that Chen Mo himself got rid of Pauletta, and the second is that Messi almost took the entire right center of Portugal. The field was all pressed down, and no one could help defend Chen Mo in the first place.

Back to the topic, physical fitness, if one or two of Argentina's four attacking midfielders are not physically fit, Pekerman can replace them with Mascherano and Cambiasso, and let Chen Mo return to the front line. The field changed from the core of the organization to the core of the offense. At that time, Portugal still had no way to solve the defensive problem. "

"It makes sense, let's see how Scolari makes a decision."

Last night I slept until 11pm.
can only play dead
Then there is another chapter tonight.