Pampas waist

Chapter 48 Changhong Piercing the Sun
The narrator's shouts swirled in the sky, and the ball landed on the grass not far away.

Schweinsteiger slammed his shoulder hard, and Chen Mo lost his balance in the air.

"Great opportunity! I can't miss it!"

In a whirl, he vaguely saw the ball not far away and the Bayern midfielder running towards him. He gritted his teeth, the core muscles in his waist tightened and fixed his limbs forcibly, and then landed in the posture of a tiger landing!

"crunch-"

The fingers of both hands propped in front of him were stuck in the mud, and there was an unpleasant dislocation sound from the knuckles of the middle finger of his right hand!

"Xiao Mei!"

Grinning his teeth, Chen Mo didn't care about the pain at this time. He rushed towards the football and poked the ball forward just before the tired Bayern players arrived. Messi was waiting to receive the ball in an open space. The lower back is now beside Chen Mo!

"Oops! Teammates can't wait to return to defense!"

Seeing Messi receiving the ball, Hummels was shocked. It was their offensive round just now, and the whole team still maintained a 235 formation. A large number of players pressed into the hinterland of Barcelona. At this time, Schweinsteiger fell to the ground. The other defensive midfielder was out of position, and only him and another defender were left on the defensive line!
Four against two!
Left and right wingers, center forwards, midfielder Messi, Barcelona's four arrows in the frontcourt!
With wet black hair flying, Messi dribbled the ball along the middle at high speed, very fast, and at the same time touched the ball step by step, the ball was always one meter away from him, and Hummels dared not Grab on.

"Come, come, come! The dribble king of this cup - Messi's super dribble! No one can snatch the ball from his feet!"

Four on two, Messi dribbled the ball to suppress the front of Bayern's penalty area. The commentator went completely crazy, shouting at the top of his voice, and the fans on the sidelines also stood up and stretched their necks to watch.

The arc top of the penalty area entered the shooting range, but Messi did not kick rashly, but continued to press forward. The Bayern defender who originally wanted to help defend the two wingers had to withdraw to the middle. They put their hands behind their backs and tried to block the eye with their bodies. At this moment, Messi pushed his arch and the ball came to the unmarked right. Barcelona's right winger rushed to meet the ball and shot!
"Facing the goalkeeper one-on-one, is Barcelona going to equalize the score?!"

In anticipation, the ball crossed the goalkeeper's waist in an arc and flew towards the far post——

"clang!"

The ball hit the post and bounced out!

"Well--"

"My God! Such a wonderful opportunity for Barcelona's right winger Leo did not grasp it! This is a goal that can equalize the score!"

The audience on the sidelines hugged their heads one after another, and the commentator wailed like a big cock whose throat was pinched, but at this moment Ronaldo's voice came in.

"The attack is not over yet."

"Nani!"

The commentator Tony Xiaomu fixed his eyes on the screen and immediately widened his eyes: "Oh my God! It's Mojun! He ran in the direction where the ball landed! About five yards away from the left side of the penalty area! But the Bayern players followed closely Afterwards, they will never give Mojun time to adjust! I buy it! What kind of action is Bayern’s midfielder doing? He directly shoveled at Mojun, and the ball is likely to be destroyed by a malicious foul!!!”

"Boom—boom—boom—boom boom boom boom!!!"

The commentator roared loudly, but there was no commentary or cheers in Chen Mo's ears on the field at this time. Facing the whirling ball, heat rushed to his cheeks, and only the violent heartbeat vibrated on his scalp!
Without thinking, the ball whirled towards him, and time seemed to slow down. Chen Mo subconsciously opened his arms, and at the same time pulled his right leg back. When the ball flew in front of him, he suddenly pulled up his right leg, leaned over, and whipped his leg against the ball. above!
bang! !
Fuck your feet!

Feedback on the strength of the instep is very thick, very cool!

Chen Mo was driven by the inertia of this kick and turned half a circle in the air. The Bayern defender's sliding tackle just passed under him. Under the gazes of the two people with different eyes, the ball was like a loaded shell, blasting towards the Bayern goal at high speed!
Changhong runs through the sun! ! !

Hummels, who was standing in front of the goal and tried to clear the siege with a header, didn't even react, the ball "swished" and hit the goal with a "swish" by his ear and hair!

Surprised everyone, the scene was quiet for a moment, all the audience and fans were stunned by this super long shot, a second later, the audience erupted into shouts like a tsunami, everyone cheered, jumped, shouted, and was brought to the scene by inertia. Chen Mo who was on the ground could even feel the ground shaking, and then a group of red and blue stockings appeared in front of his eyes.

"God, what did you just do?! This ball is so beautiful Chen Mo!"

"My God, Chen Mo, you saved me, otherwise I would be a sinner for the team!"

"You're so handsome! If I were a woman, I would definitely marry you!"

The Barcelona players threw Chen Mo to the ground and played with Arhats. Chen Mo was also very excited, but at this time the sharp pain in the middle finger of his right hand came to his heart.

"Super super super beautiful goal! Volley from 25 yards from the goal! The key is that the ball is very fast, what a terrifying power!"

"This goal is very critical. In this game, Barcelona has experienced a great opportunity that was destroyed by the goalkeeper and converted into a goal by Bayern. If this goal is not scored again, Barcelona's morale will definitely collapse, but very soon. Fortunately, they have a tough player like Mojun! I can hardly imagine how Mojun can continue to fight for the ball after experiencing such a fierce high-altitude confrontation with Schweinsteiger! You know Schweinsteiger Big guys like Tiger are still lying on the lawn. Now the Bayern team doctor is rushing to the field. It seems that he was hit by Mo Jun just now, I hope he is okay."

"It should be fine. He has sat up now, but his eyes seem a little confused."

"This is normal. The chin is very fragile, and Mojun was hit from the side just now. There are many blood vessels and nerves on the side of the neck. After being hit by gravity, the blood supply to the blood vessels will be temporarily blocked, causing short-term dizziness. It will cause a concussion. This is also the reason why fighters hit this part of the opponent in many boxing matches. Hey, wait! Not only the Bayern team doctor is on the field, but the Barcelona team doctor is also on the field. what?!!"

The commentary was in a hurry, and the audience stretched their necks.

The gray-haired old Barcelona team doctor ran to Chen Mo, his face full of anxiety: "What's wrong, little guy, why does it hurt? Is it because of the collision just now?!"

"Uh~ no, my finger seems to be dislocated, and I have a little cramp."

Lying on the ground, Messi raised Chen Mo's right foot and pushed forward vigorously, while Chen Mo pointed his middle finger at the team doctor helplessly.

"Oh! You scared the hell out of me!"

The old team doctor wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, grabbed Chen Mo's right hand and pinched it, "It's a dislocation, it's best to get off the field and receive treatment."

Hearing that he was about to leave, Chen Mo immediately shook his head: "I can't leave the game before the game is over, please help me deal with it."

"Deal with it directly?"

The old team doctor was taken aback for a moment, with a serious expression on his face: "It hurts a lot!"

"It's okay, come on."

"...then you bear with it."

The old team doctor put Chen Mo's right arm on his thigh, and squeezed Chen Mo's fingers with his old wrinkled hands. This scene was captured by the camera.

"The team doctor held Mo Jun's finger, what are they doing?"

The narrator was puzzled, but at this moment the corner of the screen switched to the slow motion of Chen Mo's finger dislocating when he landed, and the bone was clearly dislocated on the screen!

Not only the commentator saw this scene, but it was also projected on the huge screen in the stadium!
"Could it be that"

The commentator guessed what he was going to do, and he was stunned. Ronaldo couldn't hide his appreciation in his eyes: "Excellent personal ability, can unite teammates, and has such a tough style. This little guy is really likable."

Ronaldo's voice lingered in the ears of the audience. On the big screen, the Barcelona team doctor held Chen Mo's middle finger and pressed it hard!
"hiss--"

The audience in the stands seemed to be able to hear the "creak" sound, and their teeth were sore, but Chen Mo just twitched his face, then got up calmly, and shook his fingers.

iron blood!

The audience were all infected. I don't know who started it. Gradually, all the audience spontaneously shouted loudly!
"Chen—mo—"

"Chen—mo—"

Overwhelmed, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, looked up with his hands on his hips, and the spotlight was on, only to find that the audience of [-] people were shouting his name!
(End of this chapter)