"Pique blocks the ball……"

"Mane turned and passed the ball to Chen Mo……"

"See how Chen Mo handles it?"

"He's going to pass the ball to……"

"It's not a pass! It's a shot!!"

"The ball goes in!!"

"Chen Mo shot directly from the left side outside the penalty area!"

"One arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet!"

"Chen Mo once again penetrated Barcelona's goal!"

"This is a beautiful shot!"

"I guess all Liverpool fans will think of that player when they see this scene!"

"Same location!"

"Same shot!"

"The same red Liverpool jersey, the same number 10……"

"Just the name changed!"

"No longer Coutinho! But their new No.10 Chen Mo……"

As the commentary sounded, cheers rang out, and Camp Nou became quiet again.

Barcelona fans showed sad expressions.

The club's top management terminated the contract forcefully, and the young player of La Masia who was sacrificed scored two goals for his own team.

And he didn't celebrate!

He gave them enough respect for the fans. How could they not feel sad?

Almost!

Just almost!

If it weren't for the rubbish top management, this good guy wouldn't wear a red jersey.

He would wear the blue and red representing Barcelona.

In an instant, the fans couldn't find an outlet to vent.

Dembele suffered again, and the top management of Barcelona also suffered.

The abuse kept coming into the VIP stands.

There were even more radical fans, because they were closer to the VIP stands.

The beer that was held by the mobile phone was thrown at the VIP stands without hesitation.

It almost hit the big bear.

The angry big bear's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

On the contrary,

Chen Cheng and Cortina beside him were full of smiles, and even full of pride.

If Big Bear wasn't there, he would have rushed to the stands and yelled at the fans,"

That's my son!

Did you see that?

What beautiful long shots he made?"

……

On the field.

Chen Mo refused to celebrate again.

However, this time he did not receive applause from the fans. The fans were busy scolding the top management and had no time.

There was only one look staring at Chen Mo.

The look came from Coutinho in the stands.

He was full of embarrassment!

Chen Mo wore the same No. 10 jersey as him and scored his signature goal!

Completely replaced himself.

Even in Liverpool, Chen Mo was more important than when he was there.

But what about himself?

In order to join Barcelona, he did not hesitate to betray and break up, offend Liverpool, and offend the fans.

Just for more honors!

But look now!

The first half was about to end.

Barcelona could not score at all, and was led by Liverpool by two goals.

He is not stupid!

You can see that.

Liverpool is stronger than Barcelona.

The lineup is more powerful!

The most important thing is that after Chen Mo scored a goal, Liverpool fans cheered and kept giving him the middle finger.

They yelled at themselves, we don’t need you, we have a more powerful Mo!

This made him feel like sitting on pins and needles.

It was so embarrassing!

The worst thing was that the broadcast camera was pointed at him, exposing his social embarrassment!

【[Coutinho's negative emotion value +633]

The sudden reminder caught Chen Mo off guard.

Mainly because he didn't expect it!

Coutinho would suddenly trigger negative emotions.

Seeing Coutinho's face with a wry smile on the screen of the stadium,

Chen Mo couldn't help laughing.

He felt it was reasonable.

After all, Coutinho's mentality is very fragile. His adaptability is very weak!

Otherwise, he wouldn't be unable to adapt to Barcelona, and then he would be frequently loaned out by Barcelona, and finally lost in the crowd.

The most glorious time of his career was when he was in Liverpool.

I guess Coutinho must be regretting like a fool!

……

"Hahaha……"

"Coutinho! It looks so embarrassing!"

"He probably didn't expect that Chen Mo could actually score the same goal as him!"

"He never thought that Liverpool, which he thought had no strength and wanted to escape from, would beat Barcelona, which he thought was so strong, into this state!"

Zhan Jun teased unscrupulously.

As a die-hard Liverpool fan, it would be a real problem if he could have a little affection for Coutinho.

【Hahaha! Coutinho must be cursing in his heart!】

【Coutinho: Liverpool is not like this! How come they are so good after I left? Are you playing me?】

【Coutinho: Damn! I was copied! And the key is that I was surpassed!】

【Same goal! Same jersey number! Who wouldn't be embarrassed?】

【Liverpool fans: Coutinho, let's not contact each other anymore! I'm afraid Chen Mo will misunderstand!】

【As soon as one leaves, a stronger one comes!】

【The most dramatic thing is that the one who left went to Barcelona, and the one who came came from Barcelona!】

【Barcelona executives fainted in the toilet crying!】

……

"Cheer up, everyone!"

"We need to attack! We need to cooperate! We need to play at our own pace!"

"Now we are behind! We must catch up!"

Messi yelled anxiously.

His teammates were all stunned.

They had never seen Messi so defensive.

Messi never yells on the court.

This is why Maradona said Messi is not a qualified leader.

But now!

He was completely forced into a corner by Chen Mo!

His leadership qualities were forced out.

……

"Defense!"

""The last five minutes! Defend!! Control the tempo!!"

Klopp yelled at the field.

There were only five minutes left in the first half. Liverpool was already two goals ahead.

They could have slowed down the tempo and saved their energy. They could have kept their defense steady.

They could have taken a halftime break with a lead.

This would have helped the team's morale!

They might have been worried that Barcelona would attack wildly and bring a fast tempo.

Finally, Klopp made a gesture to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo understood what the gesture meant!

This was a signal Klopp gave him.

Once this signal was given, it meant that Chen Mo didn't need to attack, but could focus on defense, interception, and stealing.

The main move was hoho!

Interrupt the opponent's tempo, disrupt the opponent's pass, don't attack after stealing, just kick the ball away.

Waste time!

Hoho, the opponent's mentality

……

The game restarted.

Barcelona started a crazy attack as expected.

They wanted to get a goal back before the midfield.

Then Chen Mo started his big harvest moment.

Chen Mo appeared even crazier than Messi who just passed four people.

All Liverpool players retreated.

Chen Mo also started running wildly in the half court to disrupt the opponent's pass.

"Iniesta dribbled the ball... Chen Mo made a flying tackle to destroy it……"

"Messi passes the ball! Chen Mo jumps high and intercepts it in mid-air!"

"It's Messi again!"

"Chen Mo got stuck in position and completed another steal, destroying the ball with his big foot……"

"Suarez……"

"Chen Mo used his body to push Suarez away and intercepted the ball!"

"Crazy Chen Mo!"

"He started to cause trouble like crazy in the half!"

"Barcelona's offensive rhythm was completely disrupted! It was impossible to form an effective threat……"

"Typical spoiler!"

Zhan Jun shouted excitedly.

Seeing Chen Mo's continuous stealing, interception and blocking, he was very excited.

Huang Jianxiang relaxed and teased

"Any team that encounters a Chen Mo like this will probably want to kill him!"

"No counterattack! Not a big threat! But it's really too annoying!"

"If I were a Barcelona player, I would be furious now! I want to hit someone!"

Just as he said.

The Barcelona players were gritting their teeth.

The good-tempered Iniesta couldn't help but clench his fists!

But Chen Mo was unusually happy.

The constant reminder sound in his mind was like the accompaniment of waltz, dancing with him on the court.

Once again, Messi's dribbling was disrupted.

A flying tackle!

The ball was shoveled out of the sideline.

Messi stomped his feet in anger, but he did not attack Chen Mo.

【Negative emotion value from Messi +716】

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