Pampas waist

Chapter 104 Injured
Soon, Kaka dribbled the ball to the frontcourt. The Argentine midfielder Mekro immediately went up and tried to pull it, but Kaka moved very quickly. Faltering to the right, Mekro's center of gravity was in a trance, and at this time Kaka kicked the ball forward with his right foot, the ball changed its line and slid directly outside Mekro's right foot!

"Oh my god! Don't slow down and change direction, you can pass two people in a row! Kaka is too strong!"

"The trident is pressing forward, and the two full-backs of the Brazilian team are also pressing up! Hold on! Argentina!"

The commentator exclaimed, and the heart of the Argentine audience was agitated. Under the eyes of everyone, Kaka dribbled the ball and approached the Argentine penalty area at high speed. D'Alessandro on the right behind him tried to chase back, but he was not an opponent at all in terms of speed. They couldn't even shovel anyone, and the Argentine back line couldn't press forward because of Brazil's striker trident, so they could only retreat sideways!

Soon, Kaka ran to the front of the penalty area with the ball, only less than one meter away from the Argentine back line!

"Through or long shot?!"

With his hands behind his back, Coloccini faced Adriano obliquely, and at the same time, he was observing Kaka's movements from the corner of his eyes. At this moment, Kaka suddenly stopped one step outside the penalty area, and the outside of his right foot kicked the ball Make a wave outward, and at the same time step forward and make a volley!
The Argentine back line also stopped at the same time, and at this moment Kaka suddenly changed his shot to a pass, pushed the arch of his right foot, and the ball passed through Coloccini's open crotch, and went straight to Adri in the penalty area. Arno!
"The defensive line was beaten! Fantastic through ball!"

The commentator jumped up, the Brazilian fans behind the goal and waving the national flag, followed the through ball Adriano rushed to the left side of the goal, and looked at the Argentine goalkeeper Maxi who was rushing diagonally, without any hesitation , picked the ball with the toe of his right foot, and the ball lightly passed Maxi, who was coming from the slope, and hung it to the back post!
Seeing that the ball was about to be lobbed into the goal, the Brazilian fans were ready to celebrate. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly shot out from a diagonal direction and flew the ball into the air. To the top post!

"My God! Burdisso rescued at the door!"

"Adriano's ball is too slow! He missed this perfect opportunity to attack! Our Argentine defender. Oh! Wait! What's the situation?! Martinez, who took the ball from the wing, opened his feet to the frontcourt Player?! Oh my God! Here comes the chance to counterattack!"

Martinez opened the ball very wide, directly from the Argentine corner kick to about fifteen yards from the front of the Brazilian team's penalty area!
The offense and defense were instantly dislocated. This time, the Brazilian team's offense was the whole team's pressure. Even the two full-backs were pressed to the front of the Argentine penalty area. The defense was completely empty, leaving only two central defenders!

"Saviola is too short to win the ball!"

Chen Mo, who was still chasing Kaka last second, took his left foot as the axis, turned around in an instant, his center of gravity was strongly shaken, and he was a little unstable. He kept his balance on the ground with his left hand, raised his upper body again, and swung two big legs. The long legs ran towards the landing point of the ball!

"Counterattack! Counterattack!"

"Kill them!!!"

In the tense stoppage time, the commentator roared wildly.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

The ball was flying overhead, Chen Mo couldn't hear anything at this moment, he just kept speeding up his pace, "Kacha Kacha Kacha" was like a steam train that was constantly adding coal and the gears were running faster.
At the same time, Kaka's previous running movements emerged frame by frame in his mind. Gradually, his running posture began to change, his arms and shoulders swayed more violently, the control of the entire upper body became stronger, and at the same time, he began to take bigger steps. , Each kick gives more strength!
[Silver Harland, speed talent absorption 100%]

A line of translucent small characters appeared in the corner of his eyes, and soon disappeared. At this time, Chen Mo, who had entered the [-]% serious mode, didn't care about it at all. He only had the ball above his head and the Brazilian defender not far away in his eyes!

close!

Getting closer!

Saviola desperately stuck in the back of the Brazilian defender, but his strength was too weak and he was pushed away quickly. Facing the spinning ball and Chen Mo rushing forward with a look of god blocking and killing, the Brazilian team The 1.8-meter-five central defender was not timid. He squatted down suddenly, his thighs were tense, and he pulled the green onion from the dry land!
At the same time, Chen Mo, who ran for 40 meters, also did not hesitate at all. He swung his arms vigorously, stretched his left leg tightly, bent slightly, and exerted force suddenly!
Missiles take off!

The turf is lifted!
Jump very high!
Saviola could even see Chen Mo's shoe spikes gliding past!

In the next second, an ugly voice came from above, and Saviola, who was shrouded in shadow, saw Chen Mo hit the ball first, but his chest was also hit hard by the bare head of the Brazilian defender. The whole person was like a boat being overturned by the waves, and fell to the ground directly sideways!

"My grass!"

Pain, severe pain came from the chest, like a bloodshot burst in the chest!Chen Mo lay on the ground holding his chest in pain!
"Oh my god! The two collided in the air, and Xiao Mo lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground!"

"My God! It won't hurt this time!"

The Argentine fans stood up and exclaimed, but the referee did not blow the whistle, but waved his hands forward to signal the game to continue!Needless to say, the moment Chen Mo got the header, Savio pulled like a rabbit and ran towards the direction where the ball was flying, and it landed right at the front of the Brazilian team's penalty area!
Since the two full-backs haven't retreated yet, there are only two central defenders left in Brazil's defense line. One of them is involved by Chen Mo, and the other is involved by another Argentine striker, Kaiyo. goalkeeper!

Soon, Saviola caught up with the ball one step inside the penalty area, and at the same time, the Brazilian goalkeeper has also attacked!

"No time to stop the ball!"

In the blink of an eye, Saviola, who has always hated body collisions, stepped forward, threw his whole body obliquely into the air, and stretched out his right leg to catch the ball before the Brazilian goalkeeper!

Under the jubilation of the Argentine fans behind the goal, the ball bounced gently on Saviola's toes, over the shoulder of the Brazilian goalkeeper, and flew towards the goal!
"Goal! Goal! Goal! Goa——l! The goal is scored! In the first half No.408 minutes, in the last 30 seconds of stoppage time, Saviola scored and Argentina overtook the score! It was the one who assisted him No. 24 Argentine teenager Chen——Mo!!!”

"Oh! Wait! The camera cuts back, and Xiao Mo is still lying on the ground!!! All the Argentine players ran over!"

The overtake score was extremely exciting, but no one from the Argentine players ran to celebrate. Everyone swarmed towards the ground and moaned in pain. Saviola ran the fastest. After landing, he did not look at the ball that fell into the goal. Instead, he quickly got up and ran towards Chen Mo.

Standing Chen Mo curled up into a ball, closed his eyes and frowned, he knelt down on the ground, and quickly patted Chen Mo on the cheek: "Xiao Mo! Are you okay!"

"Did the ball go in?"

"Go in! If you don't go in again, I'll beat him to death!"

His eyes were dark, Chen Mo tried to open his eyes, clutching his chest, Dalessandro who rushed over lifted Chen Mo's clothes, reached out and pressed Chen Mo's chest lightly, and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no obvious abnormality in the bones: "You Guy. Just scared the hell out of me!"

"It's good to score..."

"Okay, okay, leave it to us, you have to go for an inspection quickly!!"

Chen Mo felt a little difficult to breathe, and Dalessandro immediately got up and waved to the sidelines to signal Pekerman to let the team doctor come.

After a while, the team doctor ran onto the field carrying a stretcher. The doctor briefly checked Chen Mo and said, "There is no fracture, but further examination is needed."

"I still."

Chen Mo wanted to persevere, but Coloccini, Saviola, and D'Alessandro glared at the same time, "What a fart! Go for an examination!"

The three big brothers spoke, but Chen Mo didn't dare to do it again. With the help of the team doctor, he got on a stretcher. As the stretcher walked to the sidelines, [-] fans in the entire Malvinas Stadium, including Brazil fans There was also a standing ovation!
"Come on, little guy!"

"Great! We look forward to your return!"

"You are a true warrior!"

The dark cloudy sky tore a ray of sky light, fine raindrops fell on his cheeks, and the voice of encouragement flooded into his ears like a tide. Chen Mo, who rested his left hand on his forehead, felt an unprecedented touch. When he came to the sidelines, Pekerman patted him Arm, proudly said: "You did a good job, then you can rest assured to hand over the game to them."

(End of this chapter)