Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 740 Revisit: God's Face!
"Oh my God! Mo actually saved Messi's penalty! His reaction is really too fast!"

"Isn't Mo really a professional goalkeeper? I think he's faster than Neuer's saving action! See, the little Barcelona guy wanted to make a follow-up shot, but Mo Xun was too quick to cover his ears for the second time." The save was frightened silly!"

"Mo is really a miracle worker! He is really a genius. As long as he is on the court, there is no position he can't play! It's amazing!"

The Tottenham fans in the stands undoubtedly fell into the endless abyss after Barcelona got this penalty, but after Messi's penalty was saved by Murphy, although it was not enough to lift them from hell to heaven, But it also showed them the way to heaven.

The commentators in the commentary also screamed like crazy, but their reaction was much faster than the fans. When they saw Mo Fei quickly throw the ball in their hands to the Tottenham players in the midfield, they all screamed out. Voice--

"Counterattack! Tottenham's quick counterattack! There are only three defensive players in Barcelona's defense at the moment!"

"Dangerous! The missed penalty was beyond Barcelona's expectations. Before that, their team almost overwhelmed the midfielder. As long as the football can pass through the midfielder to the feet of the Tottenham striker, it will be a four-on-three situation! Redknapp The crazy three-forward tactic finally paid off at this time!"

"Great chance! Great chance for Tottenham Hotspur to score! Go, go! Only one goal is needed, we can draw with each other on the score, and we will see the hope of winning the championship again!"

"Stop them! Stop their counterattack!"

The reactions of the commentators were completely different. Some were happy and encouraged by Tottenham’s quick counterattack, and some were worried about Barcelona’s dangerous situation of playing less and more at the moment, but no matter what, at this moment, everyone’s eyes were tense on the football field.

After Barcelona led by two goals, Tottenham had piled up three forwards in the frontcourt, plus Bell and Mo Fei's two frontcourt offensive personnel, Tottenham's attackers in the frontcourt reached an astonishing five, but there were only Herbert in the backcourt. Delstone has a midfielder and three central defenders, which can be described as top-heavy.

Tottenham's frenzied onslaught has indeed achieved good results. Barcelona, ​​which has always been famous for its offense, was defeated by them, and finally could only hold on to halftime.But their counterattack ability is not weak at all. Both Messi and Villa are speed players, and they pose a great threat in the counterattack. Tottenham create a threat.

But now the situation is completely reversed.Such a penalty opportunity, no one doubts that Messi will miss it, and no one believes that Mo Fei will save this penalty. After all, it is already surprising that a frontcourt offensive player has good defensive ability. The role of goalkeeper can be excellently competent, which is too bad, how can this be called other professional players?Although it is said that the current trend of football is to develop a player in a diversified and comprehensive way, but to this extent, it can no longer be described by human beings...

It is based on this idea that most of Barcelona's players flocked to the frontcourt. Even Pique and Alves moved to the midfield. Let's celebrate together.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

No one expected that the penalty kick shot by a top player in the world like Messi would be saved by Mo Fei, the temporary guest goalkeeper - it was completely saved, the football was not saved from the bottom line, Could it be that he didn't give Messi a chance to make up shots at all, and directly threw the football under him.What's even more shocking is that Mo Fei noticed that the Barcelona players were pressing too far forward and there was an empty gap in the rear defense, so he threw the ball with his hand and quickly launched a counterattack.

The Barcelona players were all shocked. Before they could react, Huddlestone, who had received a throw from Murphy, had already dribbled the ball to the midfield.

"Stop him! Don't let him pass the ball! No matter what method you use, stop him!" Barcelona coach Pep Guardiola shouted in shock and anger from outside the field. He knew exactly what Barcelona's defense was facing at the moment. Difficulty, Tottenham’s frontcourt players have been cruising near the midfield. Seeing Huddlestone dribbling forward, they have already quickly moved forward. What is shocking is that Barcelona’s players Most of them are still in the frontcourt, and the number of defensive personnel in the backcourt is obviously not as good as Tottenham's offensive personnel. As long as Huddlestone is allowed to pass the ball, it will be a situation of playing more and playing less. Barcelona's goals are worrying!
Guardiola was screaming hoarsely on the sidelines, and he couldn't hide the horror on his face.The game has come to an end, and Barcelona's victory is in sight, but if Tottenham's counterattack succeeds at this juncture, then he and his team will surely become the laughing stock of the world-leading by one goal, hitting two more, and A penalty kick was even drawn by Tottenham within 10 minutes.This is not what a joke is!
Of course, Guardiola can ignore being ridiculed, but he is unwilling to let the team take the risk of overtime.If they can't win the opponent in overtime and drag it to a penalty shootout, then no one can say for sure.It's okay for Barcelona to win on penalties, but what if they lose?Then they are the biggest stain in the history of the club!

Guardiola's roar quickly reached the ears of the Barcelona players. Pique and Butzquets reacted and were about to press forward. Alves was much more excited. He quickly turned around and ran towards his own half. The Barcelona midfielder Mascherano ran towards Bell on the left.Bell is the closest to Huddlestone, and there are no guards around. Huddlestone is likely to pass the ball. All he has to do is rush to cut off the opponent's passing route.

But it was too late, Butzquets hadn't gotten close to Huddlestone, and the latter dribbled the ball with a kick, and the football flew obliquely against the turf and ran towards the left.Huddlestone's pass was a bit too powerful, but Bell's speed was enough to catch up, and it also ensured that Mascherano, who was chasing back, could not touch the football.

Sure enough, Bell quickly caught up with the football, and Mascherano, who was chasing back, was at least two or three feet away from him, unable to stop his advance at all.

Bell did not go down to the bottom line quickly, but changed the direction of the ball, dribbling the ball forward from the middle.At this time, Huddlestone also rushed from the midfielder position to the frontcourt, while Van der Vaart, Raul, and Ibisevic fired three arrows at once, heading towards the Barcelona penalty area in a fan shape from three points on the left, center and right. Outflank and go.The only three remaining players in Barcelona's backcourt, Puyol, Iniesta and Adriano, were frowning deeply, looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Five against three!
The nervous eyeballs of the Tottenham fans in the stands almost popped out of their sockets. Although everyone kept shouting "Goal! Goal!" in their hearts, they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear Disturbed the performance of Tottenham players on the field.The Barcelona fans also bulged their eyes to the size of longan eyes, staring at the stadium, their faces full of worry and panic.

The atmosphere on the court was extremely tense for a while. All Tottenham players understood the importance of this attack. Time was running out. This attack might be the last chance to attack. If they could not seize it, then this The game is likely to end here, so in addition to Bell and others who have already rushed to the frontcourt, other players, including Joel Luka and Rafinha, are also rushing forward quickly.

This is to fight for my life!If you don't succeed, you will succeed!

Tottenham almost rushed to the frontcourt with all their strength, while the Barcelona players ran towards their penalty area even more anxiously and frantically. They also knew very well what the consequences would be if Tottenham succeeded in this counterattack. They could not bear the consequences. rise!
"Pass! Pass!"

Bell quickly dribbled the ball and approached 25 meters from the penalty area. Redknapp on the sidelines became nervous, and couldn't help but screamed from the sidelines, shaking his fists. His teammates had already ran out of position. He was afraid that Bell would The head continued to break through, if such a great scoring opportunity was terminated because the ball was intercepted, then the outcome of Tottenham's loss of this game would have been irreversible.

Bell couldn't hear Redknapp's shouts, but his head was very clear. He knew that passing the ball was the most ideal choice. When Adrianoah approached him, Bell didn't make any fake moves and directly The ball was passed straight to Ibisevic in front.

It was Puyol who was defending Ibisevic. Seeing the football coming, Puyol's first reaction was to block the ball or clear the siege. It's not that he didn't think about making a direct foul and knocking the big man to the ground, but Although Ibisevic did not enter the penalty area at this moment, giving the opponent a free kick for fouling in this position is tantamount to directly giving the opponent a goal-he knows how awesome Mo Fei's free kick is, and he dare not Go take the risk.

Puyol pulled the corner of Ibisevic's clothes and quickly walked forward. Who knew that there was a sudden burst of violent and huge tearing force from the corner of the clothes that he had been holding tightly, and then Ibisevic After breaking free from his pull, the Bosnian stepped forward to meet the football, without turning around, and directly shifted the football to the right.

Van der Vaart quickly appeared in this position, took the ball and directly entered the penalty area.The only remaining defensive player in Barcelona was pulled to the right by Raul at the moment, and it was too late to rush to make up the defense, so he could only watch van der Vaart single-handedly rushing towards the small penalty area.

"Single-handed! Single-handed! Van der Vaart single-handed!"

"The score is about to be equalized! Tottenham Hotspur will die!"

"Goal! Goal! Goal!"

The fans in the stands and the commentators in the commentary shouted wildly again.

Under the worried, nervous, or expectant eyes of the audience, Barcelona goalkeeper Valdes quickly rushed towards Van der Vaart, and Van der Vaart also slowly raised his left foot under this gaze... …

"boom………………"

A slight sound sounded, but this sound hit the hearts of every Tottenham supporter like a heavy hammer—Van der Vaart's shot passed through Valdes' block, but hit the goal. on the goal post, and then wobbled and rolled towards the bottom line.

"Do not……"

"how so!"

"Damn! How could this be!"

Some fans who couldn't control their emotions had cried out in pain with tears all over their faces. What's more, they tightly covered their cheeks with their hands. They couldn't bear to watch this heartbreaking scene anymore.

"... Van der Vaart wasted a great opportunity. He is very likely to ruin Tottenham's hope of dragging the game into overtime... Oh no! The attack is not over yet!" Some commentators who are inclined to Tottenham are constantly He shook his head and sighed without regret, but he quickly screamed again, "Bell snatched the ball back before the football crossed the baseline! The attack is not over yet! The game is not over yet! We haven't lost yet!"

In the heart-piercing screams of the commentator, the fans once again turned their attention to the field. Bell did control the second point of the football, but his situation was also very embarrassing. The Barcelona players Basically, the back defense is in place, and Adriano has attached him, and he has no room to change directions or shoot!

But in any case, as long as football is still at the feet of Tottenham, then they still have the hope of scoring goals!

Bale pulled the ball to his feet, turned around and put Adriano on his body.He wanted to bring it back, but Adriano stuck to him firmly. It was difficult for him to move, but he couldn't move. This attack can only end without a problem...

"How to do how to do!"

Bell was sweating while holding Adriano on his shoulders, while quickly scanning the surrounding situation: Van der Vaart had already run towards him, ready to respond, but he was followed by Mascherano; Ibisevic Also running, but obviously Puyol did not let go of this Bosnian center with high scoring efficiency; Raul is too far away from him, and the pass is easily broken in the past; pass back to the center?Or forceful?Or spread to twelve yards to create chaos? ...

Just when Bell was hesitating, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a familiar figure was rushing towards the top of the restricted area at high speed!Bell, like a drowning man, suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, his eyes radiated a strange brilliance - he saw the running figure raised his arms high, which was a signal for him to pass the ball!
Bell didn't hesitate, not at all, because he believed in that person, he was full of trust in that figure!
Bell leaned back, slammed against his body hard, and when the opponent's center of gravity was shifted, he flicked his ankle, and the football flew counterclockwise towards the top of the penalty area.

"Pass! Bell pass! He passed the ball to the top of the arc!"

"Who was the ball passed to! Bell missed a pass... No! It wasn't a mistake! Someone rushed over quickly!"

"It's Mo! Mo! He's jumping! My God, he's flying..."

No one knows when Mo Fei rushed from the backcourt, nor why Mo Fei dared to abandon his own gate and rushed to the frontcourt to participate in the attack frantically, as if no one knew why Tottenham could still die in such a desperate situation Give up for the same reason!
They only know that there is no one at the top of the arc of the penalty area at the moment, and they only know that it is possible that they flew up like a roc soaring with open arms when they were three or four meters away from the football landing point. Could it be that he had a strong and determined idea, unstoppable!
"Stop him! Stop him! Don't let him touch the football!"

Guardiola's crazy and anxious roar was mixed with a trace of panic. The dumbfounded Barcelona players finally turned around and rushed towards the top of the penalty area in a hurry. Some even used their bodies as walls, trying to seal them off. Block Murphy's diving jump outside the penalty area.And Butzquets, who was the closest to Murphy, also jumped up. He didn't care about fouling here and giving Tottenham a free kick. With a terrified and hideous expression, he now has only one thought in his head, that is: to stop he!
Butzketz's hands climbed onto Mo Fei's shoulders in mid-air. Although Mo Fei's diving figure was slightly stagnant, he could not completely stop Mo Fei's powerful charge. Before the football flew over, Mo Fei used his face It hit the football!
Yes, he hit the football hard with his face!Butzketz's pull on him made his figure a little unstable, and it was already difficult to touch the football with his head. In desperation, could it be that he didn't care about his thinking, his head was the same, and he faced the football with his own face!
The sudden contact between the face and the football, and the force of the collision made a dull "chi" sound, which made the players around who heard the sound burst into cold sweat.

However, Mo Fei, who quickly fell from mid-air after completing the shooting action, showed a smile on his face - his face was already covered with blood, and when his face twitched from laughing, the blood flowed directly into his In the mouth, the teeth were stained scarlet with blood.This made him look extremely hideous, as if he was a monster, making people frightened.

Mo Fei clearly remembered that when he first stepped into the professional arena, he scored the first goal with his face. That goal helped Sichuan Quanxing beat BJ Guoan and made himself famous.And now, in such an important final, at the end of the game, I once again completed a shot with my face, but this time, can I still give the team a huge help and help the team survive?
Could it be that the smirk on his face was getting deeper and deeper, he fell heavily from mid-air on the grass, but his arms were raised high towards the sky, stretched extremely straight——

"This goal must be scored!"

(End of this chapter)