Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 208 Mo Fei's Charge
Mo Fei stood on the sidelines, constantly jumping his body, trying to make his body more relaxed.His warm-up time is too short, and he has not fully activated yet.

The fourth official next to him has already played the electronic signboard for substitutions - No. 17 Tobias Weiss goes off, No. 77 Murphy comes on.Zeidler's meaning is obvious. Removing a defensive midfielder with serious energy consumption and replacing him with an offensive player with excellent impact is to fight desperately with the opponent.

"It's so fucking nonsense, I think my thighs are still full of strength!" Weiss muttered incessantly as he quickly ran to the sidelines.He was really upset that he was replaced before the game was over.However, he also knew that staying on the court would not help the team much, so he stretched out his hand and slapped Mo Fei's palms fiercely, "I said buddy, teach these bastards a lesson for me." , I'm so fucking aggrieved!"

"No problem, Tobias." Mo Fei agreed with a smile, and rushed into the court.There is not much time left in the game, and it is only thirteen to four minutes including stoppage time. He has to seize every second.

Seeing Mo Fei finally set foot on the field, all the Hoffenheim players breathed a sigh of relief, their spirits lifted, their fatigue seemed to be swept away, and they ran more actively.

Before Murphy came on the field, Hoffenheim was on the defensive while Bremen was on the offensive.But Hoffenheim is not without a bit of power to fight back. Although Bremen has been maintaining a strong pressure on them, the opponent's defense line has a lot of gaps due to the heavy pressure. Sukulini has organized several counterattacks, but However, because the opponent returned to the defense too quickly, the attackers of their own side really had no strength, and there were not many troops to counterattack, so they missed the opportunity.

But Mo Fei received a backcourt pass from his teammate within less than 1 minute of playing.Hoffenheim's morale was boosted because of Murphy's appearance, and after sweeping away their sluggish appearance, they suddenly broke out and caught Bremen by surprise.Ozil, who was holding the ball, was stunned by Hoffenheim, who was suddenly slapped with chicken blood. Gustavo took the opportunity to fall to the ground fiercely with a shovel.Ozil jumped to dodge in horror, the football was hooked by Gustavo, and then swept in the direction of Murphy on the spot, and the football was passed out.

"Oh, the presence of Mo has swept away the players on the field, and they seem to be full of strength again! Look at this tackle by Luis, beautiful! Passed the ball, the football flew high... Alas, this pass is a little bit Big! Alas, look, Mo is desperately running towards the football landing point... Can he catch up?" Locke suddenly shouted excitedly while standing in the commentary.In fact, since Mo Fei stood on the sidelines, his butt has never dropped back on the chair.

Although Gustavo passed the ball on the ground, the power of this pass was very strong, and it was still too strong.Originally, he wanted to pass the football to the side where Mo Fei was, but now it seems that the direction is correct, but the flying speed of the football is too fast, and it has almost reached the edge of the sideline.

But Mo Fei didn't give up, he accelerated like lightning and chased after the football in the air.For him, every ball now is an opportunity, and they no longer have the qualifications to squander it arbitrarily.

The football drew a parabola in the air, finally slowed down, and then fell towards the outside of the boundary.Mo Fei gritted his teeth, kicked his right foot hard to the ground while running, and under the inconceivable gaze of everyone, he rose into the air and threw himself in the air, his left foot hooked the football that was about to fall out of bounds as a whole , a little, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"My God! Mo fell heavily out of bounds, but the football bounced on the sideline! Not out of bounds! Not out of bounds! Mo did it! Mo caught up with the football!" Locke roared hoarsely, "Mo, good job No matter what the final result of this game is, we will cheer for you! In you, I see a kind of spirit, a kind of strength, a kind of spirit that belongs to our Hoffenheim never give up! Go forward, brave Mo! "

There was a moment of silence in the stands, and then there was another burst of cheers, and the tide of applause sounded again.

"Oh my god, don't you die? He just recovered from his injury, he just recovered from his injury! Is he okay! If he gets injured again, how will I explain to Rangnick and the fans!"

Seeing Mo Fei fall on the field, Zeidler's heart immediately twitched.He didn't care whether the ball was snatched back or not, he was worried about Mo Fei's body.Now he already regretted letting Mo Fei come off the bench, he could do such a violent move, if something went wrong with the other party, he might even have suicidal thoughts.

Becks also picked up the first-aid kit with a face full of horror, and was about to run to Mo Fei who was lying on the ground without waiting for the referee's call.But just halfway through the run, he stopped - he saw Mo Fei get up as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Torsten Frings also ran to the football quickly, and raised his long legs to steal the football away.He has studied the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and Mo Fei's video data many times. He is very clear about the super strength of this Chinese player, and he does not want to give the opponent any chance to comeback.In fact, after Gustavo passed the ball, he followed Mo Fei back and ran back, but Mo Fei's speed really lived up to his reputation, leaving him far behind in a few steps.But he didn't give up. Even if he couldn't catch up, he could still make up for other teammates.

Right now, although Mo Fei hooked the football back, he fell to the ground.I just happened to be able to easily take the ball away and counterattack with the momentum. I believe this will be a good opportunity to attack.

However, Frings soon found that his wishful thinking had come to nothing. He was horrified to find that the two long legs quickly closed before he touched the football, and pinched the football away.Immediately afterwards, a black figure suddenly jumped up and disappeared in a flash.

"Oh, God! Mo used an unconventional move to snatch the football away before Torsten, and then jumped up like Superman in the movie. Oh oh oh, if Mo is not a Hoffenheim player, I must You'd think he was a stunt man! It's amazing, his flexibility and jumping ability is amazing!" Locke exclaimed.

Could it be that he didn't have time to listen to the praise on the live radio, he didn't even look at Frings with a sluggish face, he moved the ball sideways, and then slammed along the wing.

This is his favorite way of kicking the ball, crushing all obstacles with sheer speed and power.Listening to the sound of the wind whizzing past, this long-lost familiar feeling made Mo Fei feel his blood boil.He felt that his legs were full of strength, and seemed to be stronger than before the injury.There is only one thought in his mind now, that is, he must tear down the opponent's line of defense, and then win!

However, it is clear that Bremen paid great attention to the number one dangerous man in Hoffenheim. When he advanced along the touchline, Bremen's Frannes and Pasanin quickly rushed to the wing. , Stuck Murphy's way forward.Their purpose is very clear, which is to prevent the opponent from rushing to the bottom line and then cutting inside.They understand the consequences of allowing the opponent to slip into the penalty area, so they can only force the opponent to retreat.As for the middle, they were not worried. There were a large number of defenders in the middle, and Frings also returned to defend from behind. Even if the opponent was a loach, they could still use the cage to trap them to death.

Sure enough, Mo Fei slowed down the advancing speed, and the advancing route was already blocked by two defensive players. Even if he relied on delicate footwork to protect the ball, he might be squeezed by the opponent without any room for breakthrough.Could it be that he didn't want to get entangled with the opponent, so he flicked the ball to the right with his foot, and slanted towards the middle.

He originally wanted to pass the football to the teammate behind him, but Sukulini, who was closest to him, was still near the middle circle, and there were players from Werder Bremen wandering around, so it was meaningless to pass back.He gave up the idea of ​​seeking cooperation with his teammates and decided to go it alone!
But Mo Fei soon encountered obstacles again, two Werder Bremen midfielders forced him up, and there was a defender not far away waiting for an opportunity.Facing the opponent's extremely layered defense, Mo Fei moved the football slowly with small steps, while attracting the opponent's attention, while slowly looking at the situation around him from the corner of his eye.

Unfortunately, he found that his teammates couldn't help him at all, there was no one around him, and he couldn't find a passer.Ibisevic was cruising in the frontcourt. Seeing that Mo Fei was surrounded, he pulled out of the penalty area and raised his hand to ask Mo Fei.

Could it be that he shook his head secretly, Ibi followed Naldo, not to mention protecting the ball, even passing the ball back may be difficult.

Mofei, who was thinking hard about how to deal with the enemy, suddenly saw a long leg stealthily reaching for the football under his feet. Marin stood behind him.

Marin, whose plot failed, did not give up interfering with Mo Fei, and used his body to resist Mo Fei, while Borowski quickly went around to steal.

Mo Fei turned around to pull the ball again, facing the two pressing men sideways, looked up at Ibisevic's position, and made a pass.

Marin and Borowski were not afraid at all that this was a fake move. Anyway, the way forward had been blocked. No matter whether the opponent wanted to pass the ball or break through, they would end up being intercepted in the same way.The two stepped forward without any scruples, trying to stretch their legs to block Mo Fei's pass.

This is really just a fake move. Could it be that he didn't intend to pass the ball to Ibisevic, who was entangled with the opponent's defender.It's not a breakthrough either!

Mo Fei's raised right foot lightly landed on the football, followed by another pass feint, then lightly lowered, and then another wave.

This set of movements is not difficult, but the success lies in the quick connection. Marin and Borowski were obviously shaken, and a gap was exposed between the two.

And this gap is the result Mo Fei wants to pursue.If the pass is not good, the breakthrough is not good, so there is only shooting.Although it is a bit far from the goal, Mo Fei is very confident in the strength of his feet.

When Mo Fei raised his right foot for the third time, it finally landed lightly and hit the bottom of the football with a heavy kick.The football received a huge thrust, whizzed through the gap between the two, and went straight to the goal.
"Oh, Mo took a long shot under the close defense of two players! Alas, the distance is too far. But there is no way, Mo is alone, trapped in the opponent's siege, and can drive the ball to the 40-meter area , It’s already very rare..." Locke sighed helplessly, but when he saw the football going towards the goal quickly, he screamed excitedly, "Ahhh, the power of this shot is amazing! This is Mo The cannon! The cannon that belongs to Mo!"

The power of this shot is really strong, so powerful that the football seems to be at rest during its flight.When Bremen's defensive players were still surprised that Mo Fei took a shot from such a distance, the football flew into the penalty area without any hindrance.

But Bremen goalkeeper Wiese was very focused, moving his feet quickly to the right, throwing himself sideways at the moment the football rushed into the penalty area, and then punched the ball out with both fists.He didn't dare to catch it with his hands. With such a huge force, it's easy to save and let go. If it results in an own goal, then the fun will be over.

Even so, Wei Ze felt uncomfortable.After completing a wonderful save, he didn't show any joy on his face, because he found his arms were slightly numb.This also made him keep cursing inwardly that he is a pervert, and it is unbelievable that there is such a huge power at such a long distance.

The football was saved by the opponent, there was no displeasure on Mo Fei's face.He knew very well that the chances of scoring a long-range shot were too small, and this shot was just a last resort.Besides, he also wanted to inspire everyone's fighting spirit with a threatening shot.Looking at the excited expressions of the teammates, the effect is obviously good.

Mo Fei turned around and retreated towards his own half.As he walked, he also greeted his teammates who gave him a thumbs up.

"I said guys, if you want me to act like a hero in front of all the fans by myself, you just stay back!"

"Don't be stupid, we are already behind anyway, we are still afraid of a bird's egg!"

"Hit this group of bastards back hard! We will never accept failure reconciled!"

Mo Fei roared, waved his arms fiercely, and blew a counterattack charge to his teammates!

(End of this chapter)