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Chapter 192 World!Focus on me!

Chapter 192 World!Focus on me!
The sparring in the player channel is nothing new. Both Vieira and Sorin understand that this is just putting psychological pressure on the other party, so there is no further conflict and conflict, they just spat trash talk at each other.

Soon, as the starting whistle sounded, the two teams came onto the field with their little caddy. When they ran out of the player tunnel, Sorin stared and pointed at Chen Mo again.

"Wow."

Chen Mo rolled his eyes and ignored him, but this scene was captured by the camera and shot into thousands of households, and the people who paid the most attention to this game were undoubtedly the Argentines from all over the world.

The capital of Argentina, Buenos Aires, a luxury villa with a swimming pool.

"This little guy seems to have a weak temper? Jose, you should know that playing in the national team is one aspect, but unless the playing skills reach my level, it is impossible for a player with a weak personality to integrate the Argentine locker room."

The beauty was playing in the swimming pool, took a sip of red wine, held a cigar in her mouth, and watched the TV screen. The fat Maradona frowned and spit out a cloud of smoke and flicked the ash.

On the sofa next to him, Pekerman shook his head, took a sip of yerba mate tea and said with a smile: "No, Diego, he is not the same type of leader as you. He usually prefers to unite the players by his side, but he has a temper when necessary." Very explosive, he should be the only player who has more red cards than yellow cards among all active players."

"More red cards than yellow cards?"

Manadola stopped smoking his cigar and raised his brows amusedly. Pekerman shrugged: "Yes, it's not that he has no temper, but he prefers to release kindness first. Well, it's the kind of anger that will go straight down." A ruthless character."

"Hahaha, interesting and interesting, it sounds like the gangster I met in Naples. Next, let me see how he has grown in the past few years, and you will come to me personally to help him stand .”
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Chen Mo didn't know what happened outside, and he didn't think about anything else after playing.

Standing near the middle circle, pulling his arms, Chen Mo cast his eyes on the players of Villarreal to observe the opponent's position. Although the game has not started yet, according to the position of the players, it can be calculated more or less .

Seeing this, Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, "4312? You are so confident."

Four defenders: Venta, Alvarez, Penha, Aruabarena.

Midfielders: Senna, Josico, Sorin.

Single midfielder: Riquelme.

Forward double arrows: Diego Forlan, Jose Mari.

The 4312 formation looks a bit like the 433 formation where the center forward plays a false nine, but the style of play is completely different. Under the 433 formation, even if the center retreats a little and plays a false nine, it is just a cameo, helping to relieve the midfield pressure and will not be a problem. The core, and the offensive core of 4312. It is this 1, which is the midfielder!

"Is that what you want to prove yourself?"

Chen Mo set his sights on Riquelme. The position of the attacking midfielder happened to be in the triangle double-team circle between him, Vieira and Essien. It is not easy to get the ball here.

Not only Chen Mo felt strange, but the narrator was also a little curious.

"Villarreal actually use 4312? Isn't that crazy?"

"It is true that now the whole world knows that the most solid defensive area of ​​this Arsenal is the midfield. Even Chelsea and Manchester United cannot tear Arsenal's defense in the midfield area, but I think this is also Villarreal. After all, even with Cristiano, Robben, Duff, Giggs and other wide players with strong blasting ability, Chelsea and Manchester United did not actually get too much money from Arsenal on the wing. None of them can do it, let alone Villarreal, which is not strong on the two wings, so they can only gamble, betting that Riquelme, the core player of the team, can open the situation in the middle.”

"That's true. Well, fans and fans, now that the side selection has been completed, Villarreal in the yellow jersey gets the right to kick off from right to left, and Arsenal in the red and white jersey on the left."

The whistle sounded in my ears, and soon, Fran, who was serving in the middle circle, passed the ball back to Riquelme, who did not distribute the ball immediately after receiving the ball, but dribbled the ball lightly under his feet while running , while looking up to observe the positions of his teammates, but in the next second Chen Mo has already stuck to his side. At the same time, Pires Henry Bergkamp in the front line, Vieira and Essien in the rear also immediately pressed!

4312 is equivalent to pulling the two full-backs of the 442 formation near the middle, and then letting one of the midfielders protrude forward to form a diamond-shaped position with four points in the midfield.

With four players in the middle, the control in the middle is definitely stronger, but no formation is perfect. The backlash from the increase in the number of people in the middle is that the lethality of the two sides is weakened.

If you don't fly with both wings and hit behind you, you're afraid of a hammer!
Moreover, Villarreal's problem is not only that the wings are weak, but more importantly, Riquelme is very sticky to the ball. He often retreats to the midfielder position, takes the ball from the defender's feet, and then keeps the ball under his own feet for dribbling, and does not pass the ball until the opponent's defensive center of gravity is attracted.

Riquelme attracts the defense with the ball, and the rest of the players run around him without the ball.

Very typical big-core style of play, but I have to say that it is reasonable for Villarreal's coach to dare to let Riquelme play like this. His dribbling ability is indeed top-notch. Under Chen Mo's crazy press , still firmly control the ball at his feet, and only pass the ball to his teammates when he has to. In addition to dribbling, his short passing ability is also top-notch.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon, the audience was surprised to find that Arsenal's high pressing did not work!
All the Villarreal fans began to cheer, but on the sidelines, Manuel Pellegrini, the head coach of Villarreal, frowned deeply, pacing back and forth with a complicated expression He glanced at Wenger not far away, with one hand in his pocket, where the old god was.

“very strange feeling”

Gaining the upper hand on the court, but uneasy emotions spread in his heart. Manuel rubbed his chin nervously, looking at the players running around on the court with anxious eyes. As a head coach, his understanding of the game is obviously weaker Much higher than the fans.

In his eyes, because of Riquelme's top-level passing ability, Villarreal does take the initiative now, but the ball can't be pushed beyond halftime, and Arsenal seem to press the whole court, but in fact they don't Take out the extremely terrifying midfield suppression against Chelsea before!
Arsenal players not in good shape?
No no no, absolutely not!

But why is this strange feeling?
Puzzled!
At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and Manuel clenched his fists instantly, ran to the sidelines and shouted: "Sorin! Josico! Give Riquelme more support!"

"Do you understand?"

"It's a pity it's useless."

Watching Manuel roaring on the sidelines, Wenger, wearing a little red tie with one hand in his pocket, looked serious, but a smile flashed in his deep eyes.

Arsenal are indeed pressing at a high position, but the real intention is not to steal the ball. Riquelme's passing ability is extremely strong, and there are four midfielders, with one more contact point. He grabbed too deep and was hit behind by Riquelme's scalpel. Therefore, the defensive tactics he arranged for the players before the game in the first half were not to steal the ball, but to drive away!

Just like a sheepdog driving a flock of sheep, unless it is an excellent opportunity, don't steal the ball blindly, just keep forcing Riquelme to run around, keep giving him physical strength, tearing away cocoons, and constantly consuming his already inexhaustible energy. Strong physical fitness!
As long as his big core loses power, Villarreal's tactical system will collapse directly, and this task...is naturally handed over to Chen Mo, a physical monster who can run [-] kilometers in a single game!
Sorin heard Manuel's shouts from the sidelines. He immediately followed the coach's instructions and led his teammates closer to Riquelme to respond, but it was useless. They were all engineers. The team still has some effect, but now Arsenal's midfield defense is the best in the world!

They can't organize an effective offense after receiving the ball. In the end, the ball still has to return to Riquelme's feet to launch an offense, and the key point here is
"Damn it! He's walking too fast!"

When the ball was passed to his feet again, Riquelme leaned on Chen Mo with his right shoulder, ready to pull the ball with his left foot and turn around, but in the next second, out of the corner of his eye, he immediately caught Chen Mo's left foot. To the back of his left heel, completely blocking the way to pull the ball back!

"Put on the crotch? No, no, I can't squeeze through!"

The physical fitness is not at the same level, turning around is hitting the wall, Riquelme had to pass the ball back to the defender, looked sideways at Chen Mo, his eyes were very unwilling, Chen Mo three years ago was still a worthless kid in his eyes, But three years later, he was able to defend himself alone in the Champions League!
Chen Mo didn't know about Riquelme's complex emotions. He just kept shaking his head to observe, and moved his feet according to the transfer of the ball to block Riquelme's receiving route.

"Riquelme played very hard under Chen Mo's defense. It seems that the Yellow Submarine wants to win at home in this game. It is not easy at all."

"Indeed, Chen Mo's defensive style is not the type of stance and one-on-one confrontation with the opponent. He is very aggressive and likes to constantly fight with the body, and he is also a rare player with both strength and flexibility. It was very difficult for Kerme to get rid of him."

"Yes, but the key now is that no matter how difficult it is, he must find a way to get rid of Chen Mo! Villarreal's team lineup is completely built around him, and the entire team is serving him. If he Freeze and the whole team loses momentum."

The commentator babbled, and the fans who knew football on the sidelines were silent. Their yellow submarine style of play was very similar to that of Argentina in 86. It was the "sun style of play", or to put it another way-the king of ball style of play.

The whole team has only one big core, Riquelme, and all the players revolve around him, and how powerful this big core can play will directly determine the upper limit of the entire team.

Fans understand the truth, and Riquelme understands it even more. In less than 10 minutes, under the watchful eyes of 2 spectators, he no longer insisted on fighting with Chen Mo, but turned to Chen Mo's Essinvier Pull the three people to run in the encirclement circle.

"Oh! Here it comes! Riquelme entered the encirclement to attract the defense! Riquelme attracts the defenders to shrink in the core area of ​​the opponent's defense, so as to allow other teammates to get more space, and when other teammates get space opportunities After that, it will be difficult for opponents to pinch him, and he will also gain more space at this time! This tactic is one of the reasons why the Yellow Submarine won No.4 in La Liga last season.

And another important reason is that their style of play is to completely abandon the style of play on the wing, so there will be an extra player in the midfield. "

The commentator was very excited, and the Villarreal fans suddenly became excited again, but at this moment, Chen Mo, who had been running and observing, shouted loudly at Ashley Cole and Lauren, waved his hands inward, and motioned for them to The two full-backs raised diagonally towards the center and participated in the defense of the center. At the same time, Vieira dragged behind to defend Riquelme alone, while Chen Mo and Essien stepped forward to cut off Riquelme and the three behind him in the 4312 formation. Midfield contact!

"Damn it! His reaction was too decisive!"

On the sidelines, Manuel clenched his hands in his pocket for an instant. The weakness of their yellow submarine's wings is known to everyone in Europe, but you should hesitate at least!Give some room to maneuver!

Chen Mo didn't know what Manuel was thinking, nor was he interested in knowing. At this time, he was pressing with all his strength against Essien and the trident in the frontcourt. Riquelme didn't carry the ball, and the driving tactics were naturally meaningless. Now Their intention is to steal the ball!
Fight more fiercely, run more actively!
And this instantaneous rhythm change also made Villarreal rub their hands in a hurry!
Soon, once again, Josico, who was in the middle of Villarreal's three midfielders, had just received the ball. The next second, Essien flew in front of him, and behind him was Henry who retreated and defended!

"I can't drop the ball!"

Josico's position is equivalent to the position of the central midfielder. As long as he is intercepted, Henry can face the defense in the first place!In a panic, Josico didn't have time to think too much, and directly swung the ball with his right foot to Sorin on the left, but the second after the ball left the arch of his foot, a black afterimage rushed from the midfield , The speed is extremely fast, only the wet black hair swaying behind him can be seen clearly, and the direction of this black shadow sprinting is exactly where the ball is!
"The ball will be broken!"

Out of the corner of his left eye, he saw Chen Mo running like a tank. Looking at the ball rolling in front of him, Sorin gritted his teeth suddenly, and immediately ran towards the ball with two kicks without any hesitation!
"Oh! My God! Chen Mo's activation speed is too fast!"

"The pressing worked! Chen Mo can single-handedly challenge the back line when he gets the ball!"

There was a sudden change in the situation on the field, and the commentator instantly woke up and roared excitedly. More than 2 spectators in the spectators also stretched their necks. People are like letters L that converge, and the intersection is the direction in which the ball rolls!
"Don't let him get the ball!"

"Kill him! Thorin!!!"

Huang Qian's fans let out a burst of exclamation. The two coaches on the sidelines stood on their toes and waited. At this time, Chen Mo, who was swinging his arms vigorously, could only hear the howling wind, and only saw the ball not far away and the sprinting from the right. Thorin!
close!

The ball is getting closer and closer!

"He's closer than me!"

"Absolutely not to be missed!"

The sound of the wind was whistling in the ear, the swaying black hair kept slapping the back of the head, his right eye glanced at Sorin who was closer to the ball, a flash of ruthlessness flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, and the next second, the audience exclaimed!

Under the watchful eyes of all the fans, Chen Mo, who was running wildly, suddenly swung his arms forward vigorously. At the same time, the forefoot of his left foot was on the ground, his thigh was tense, and he slammed forward diagonally!
injection!

Nitrogen blast!

Under Sorin's almost dull eyes, Chen Mo sprinted and jumped, and immediately took off and bounced towards the ball, grabbing the ball before his right foot with the slider outstretched. At this time, Chen Mo's right ankle had a round bone Also exposed to Thorin!

"Destroy him?!"

The turf was rubbing against his buttocks, and the moment when the shovel was flying at low altitude, crazy thoughts flashed in his mind, but in the end, when Chen Mo bounced his right foot like an electric shock after landing, Sorin pressed his toes down.

"HOOOOOO! Chen Mo passed Sorin! He dribbled the ball to kill the top of the arc!!!"

"Do you want to shoot from the top of the arc?!"

run wild!

Facing Chen Mo who was rushing towards him, the two central defenders of Villarreal, Alvarez and Peña, were ready to fight. At this moment, Henry suddenly made an oblique thrust from the left to the right of the top of the arc and entered the penalty area. This move directly took away Peña!
"One-on-one! Roar - Chen Mo got a one-on-one opportunity at the top of the arc!"

"Be decisive! Hosico is right behind you!"

The commentator roared, and the Arsenal fans behind the goal stood up instantly, looking at Alvarez, who lowered his center of gravity with his hands behind his back, and Chen Mo, who was unsure of his left foot shot, did not kick rashly, but changed the rhythm of dribbling the ball, taking small steps one step at a time Lick, but in the next second, Hosico was already stuck behind him!
"Hand over the ball!"

Chen Mo tensed his back muscles tightly and stuck Hosico behind him, took small steps forward to dribble the ball, his eyes fixed on the ball in front of him and Alvarez's feet moving!

[If you want to exert force, the muscles must be tensed, and once they are tensed, the muscles on the thigh will inevitably appear. You can judge from the degree of contraction of the opponent's muscles when the opponent is about to kick out, and you can also grasp the moment when the opponent's muscles relax. instant speed up]

In a daze, the scene of practicing with Yuechi Kaoru in Xiaojia’s backyard came to mind. At this moment, time seemed to slow down. Under Chen Mo’s sight, the thigh muscles under Alvarez’s trouser legs, who had just moved, began to relax .

"It's now!!!"

Electric flint!

At the moment when Alvarez's muscles were relaxed but not completely relaxed, Chen Mo stepped on the ground with his left foot, put the ball on the instep of his right foot, pushed to the right suddenly, and at the same time pushed his left foot vigorously on the ground!

"Crack!"

The ground was kicked up by a huge force. In the next second, Chen Mo had already stepped onto Alvarez's left shoulder. In the next step, he pulled up the instep of his left foot lightly and dribbled the ball to the right of the [-]-yard penalty spot. side!
"Oh my God! Chen Mo made a breakthrough!"

"He's one-on-one goalkeeper!!!"

"Dong dong dong dong!"

The commentary broke the sound, and more than 2 eyes were watching, but Chen Mo couldn't feel anything. He could only hear the heartbeat dancing on his neck, and a pair of sharp eyes subconsciously stared at the goalkeeper's thigh. In the next second, He swung his right leg in a gesture to push the goal on the right, and the goalkeeper immediately went down to the ground and stretched out his left leg at the same time!

"The right leg is weak!"

Sensitively capturing the details of the opponent's supporting foot relaxing, Chen Mo's eyes widened instantly. The moment he pushed the ball with his arch, the angle changed, from pushing to the right to pushing forward!

"Bang~"

There was a slight comfortable feedback from the ankle, and in the shocked eyes of the goalkeeper Barbosa, the ball passed through his crotch against the turf and rushed into the goal!
"Goa--Goa--Giao--GoOOOOOOOOOOOOat!!! Absolutely FANTASTIC!!! A half-time steal! Absolutely perfect individual performance!!!"

"The goal has been scored!!! No. 17 minutes of the game, Arsenal opened the scoring! The goal is the No. 24 teenager—ChenMMMMMMMMMO!!! This is not only Arsenal's first goal in this game, but also Chen Mo The first goal for Arsenal's first team!!! At the age of 17 and 2000 days, he scored the first goal of the Champions League, and he scored in such a way that highlights his personal ability! God, his talent is absolutely absolute Absolutely more than [-] million Euros!!! All Arsenal fans, look at my mouth!!! ChenNNNNNN—”

"MOOOOOOO!"

"Chen—"

"MOOOOOOOOO!!"

"CCCCCChen—"

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

There were not many Arsenal fans who bought tickets, but the momentum was extremely large, and the roar of excitement almost pierced through the clouds!

Under the cheers of the Arsenal fans, Chen Mo, who scored the first goal of Arsenal's career, could no longer control his emotions. He rushed to the corner kick at full speed, and he jumped with his left foot on the ground. Under the gaze of countless fans, his whole body Soaring into the air, he landed a 360-degree backflip directly by the inertia of lifting his right knee, walked to the front of the camera and punched excitedly, lifted his collar, and kissed Arsenal's mark, but in the next second, he was rushed Henry and others who came were pressed to the ground!
Seeing this dangerous celebration, Wenger, who was full of ecstasy just now, pumped his fist excitedly, blowing his beard and staring. The assistant coach next to him narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Boss, is this the so-called smelly and stinky?"

".What the hell, he's our Arsenal baby!"
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An extremely wonderful goal, the fans present enjoyed watching it, but the so-called layman watched the fun, and the insider watched the way.

Buenos Aires, slow-motion replays on TV.

Maradona, who had been laying down and smoking a cigar, leaned forward at this time, with a serious expression, and his rebellious eyes were fixed on Alvarez's legs on the screen and Chen Mo's sight, when he was sure that Chen Mo was real After intentionally capturing the details of that ten-thousandth of a second, he smiled happily.

Lying back on the sofa again, crossing Erlang's legs, Meimei sipped the red wine, "This little guy has the potential to become a top attacker. As for the core of the national team you mentioned. If he can win this Champions League, I will consider helping him Deal with public opinion."

"no problem."

Pekerman nodded with a smile, shifted his gaze to the TV screen, and looked at Chen Mo who was flipping back on the screen, with a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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