NABC Chapter 362 Like a God (3K)
Chapter 362 Like a God (3K)
Chapter 362 Like a God (3K)
The opponent is Barcelona!
And it's the Champions League final!
Not only the fans in the stands and their relatives and friends were very happy, Chen Mo was even more excited after scoring the goal. He rushed to the corner kick with an uppercut, roared, and frantically shook the Arsenal team logo on his chest!
The Arsenal fans in the stands were even more excited by this blow, and shouted even louder!
"This guy."
Hearing the shouts reverberating above the pitch, looking at Chen Mo who was surrounded by his teammates at the corner kick, Messi, who had just chased back from the striker all the way to the front of the penalty area, lowered his head slightly with his hips on his hips, but there was no helplessness or frustration in his eyes. Two flaming red lotuses are gradually blooming!
"It seems that Messi is also very frustrated now. After all, this goal has a lot to do with him losing the ball in the frontcourt."
"No, no, no. I don't think so. It looks like Messi was intercepted by Chiellini, but in fact the root cause was Deco's pass to him.
Hey, it is probably because Iniesta's rise has put a lot of pressure on Deco, and he wants to prove himself too much in this game. "
The commentary is rambling, but the second half is also correct.
There is no doubt that Barcelona in this era has bright stars, but there are too many stars and it is troublesome, especially if the positions overlap.
Now Barcelona's handling method is that Harvey kicks the midfielder, and Xiaobai and Deco partner as a double central midfielder.
But Harvey is difficult to play as a midfielder. To be precise, it is difficult for him to play as a midfielder in Barcelona.
Harvey's technical characteristics can be like Pirlo's forward midfielder, but AC Milan and Barcelona's playing style is completely different.
AC Milan is more inclined to the style of direct long pass from the backcourt to the frontcourt. It does not need too delicate midfield coordination, so Pirlo has Gattuso and Ambrosini next to the front midfielder. Defensive gate.
Barcelona's high frontcourt oppression requires midfielders to have very strong passing and running abilities.
In this case, it is impossible for Barcelona to have bodyguards beside Harvey.
Harvey's height is said to be 1.7 meters, but in fact it is only a little over 1.6 meters, and his physique is not strong.
It is impossible for this kind of height and physique to make much contribution on the defensive end. You must know that Ma, who is 1.7 meters two and has a very tough style of play, is now very difficult to play as a defensive midfielder in Arsenal.
Can't play the midfielder, and find a suitable midfielder in the future, Xavi's position must be moved up, and Xavi's position must be moved up, because of his tactical importance in the Barcelona team, Iniesta and Deco must have someone to give way .
Therefore, Deco and Iniesta are also in a very fierce competitive relationship now. Both of them want to prove themselves very much, and on the football field, impatience is a taboo.
Wenger on the sidelines also understood the plain things, but he didn't bother with them at this time.
Looking at the Barcelona players who had returned to their positions and re-served the ball, Wenger's eyes flashed with excitement: "Barcelona will definitely attack more aggressively after one goal behind. If they attack more aggressively, our chances will be greater. Further expand the advantage before the physical exhaustion, this game will be stable! What is that?!"
He was still fantasizing in his mind, but in the next moment, seeing what happened on the field, Wenger's eyes widened instantly, and he rushed to the sidelines!
Not only him!
All the players on the bench, Rijkaard next to him, and all the fans in the stands jumped up from their chairs in an instant!
"OneTwoThree! Four!! Five!!! Aww!!! The ball went in?!! Bonus Crab! What is this?!?! What did I just see?!!"
"On Glass Bobo! On Glass Bobo!!! My God! I'm not dreaming!"
Hold your head and stare!
The commentator's shocked roar almost pierced the clouds!
In the 19th minute of the game, all Arsenal members were still immersed in the excitement of scoring. Eto'o just knocked the ball back to Harvey in the middle circle. In the next second, Messi on the front line had already retreated!
"He wants to come by himself?"
Xavi frowned slightly when he saw Messi shaking his head to observe while asking for the ball, and then glanced at Chiellini who didn't stick to Messi in the first place.
Messi can turn around easily after getting the ball, but the area where Messi is located is near the center circle line, too far away from the goal, and the front is densely packed with defenders, so it is difficult to create a threat with the ball.
However, after all, he was a partner who watched Messi grow up. Although Harvey frowned, he still passed the ball to Messi, but he did not expect that it was this ordinary pass that made the eagle soar for nine days. !
"Damn it! I'm so slack!"
"Don't let him turn around!"
As soon as the ball rolled towards Messi, Chiellini turned pale with fright, and immediately reacted viciously to the top!
Running wildly, the moment he got close to Messi, Chiellini put his right thigh on Messi's butt, and used a foul to affect Messi's state!
The effect is outstanding!
The 1.8-meter-six Chiellini is undoubtedly able to crush Messi in terms of strength. This time, when his thigh exerted force, it directly lifted Messi who had just touched the ball, but in the next second.
"what?!"
Under Chiellini's shocked gaze, Messi, who was facing him with his back, stretched out his left foot to lightly touch the ball, knocked the ball to the right and back, and then, the whole person was pushed by Chiellini's thigh Upturned, but before the upturned, Messi has already turned to the right with his right foot as the axis!
The moment I turned around, I was pushed, and I naturally stumbled when I turned around!
You can ask for cards!
but!
"I want to score!"
Shocking cheers, black hair hitting his forehead, heartbeat dancing wildly on his neck with pulsating veins!
Looking at the ball not far in front of him, looking at Chen Mo who was rushing towards him from the front left, Messi stared at him when he was about to fall to the ground. Under Chen Mo's widening eyes, he pushed the ground with both hands, exerting force on his waist and abdomen, Lift your upper body up again!
"Trouble!"
Seeing Messi pulling back his center of gravity, looking at the large open space in front of Messi, Chen Mo, who had just galloped to fill his seat, felt his scalp go numb!
Fat!
grow up together!
Of course he knows what Messi will do when he gets this kind of space!
"Don't think about it!"
Without any hesitation, Messi, who was catching up with the ball on the sidewalk and waving the ball again, saw that Chen Mo, who could no longer catch up with the opponent, gritted his teeth and sprinted and shoveled!
Yes!
Flying shovel!
There are no bright spikes, the toes are lowered but the speed is extremely fast, and the momentum is extremely fierce!
No shovel!
The shovel path!
The turf rubbed against the outside of his right thigh, and Chen Mo, who was sliding close to the ground, fixed his eyes on the ball, but in the next second, Messi, who was running wildly, suddenly exploded at a second speed, and hit the ball with his left foot one step ahead of him!
The toe of the left foot lightly touches the bottom of the ball!
Pick the ball!
In the next second, the right foot bounced off the ground!
The horse steps on the flying swallow!
Amidst the exclamation of the fans in the audience, at the moment when the ball passed Chen Mo, Messi, who was flying in the air, moved his eyes down, and in the next second, his eyes met!
"This guy"
There was no words, but Chen Mo saw a pair of eyes flowing with hot magma!They just looked at each other for a moment, and soon, Messi turned into an afterimage and disappeared before his eyes!
"My God! Messi passed Chen Mo!"
"One wears two! Messi is going to drive the ball towards the Arsenal penalty area!"
"so horrible!"
The commentator roared, and all the fans stood up instantly!
Under everyone's gaze, Messi dribbled the ball from the right to the center and cut the top of Arsenal's arc!
Run wildly, kick the ball!
The weird thing is that despite running at such a terrifying speed and stroking the ball with such big feet, the ball always jumps within one meter in front of Messi, and the distance of each forward jump is almost exactly the same!
Everyone was stunned!
You must know that in the high-speed propulsion, it is difficult to control the ball stably and within the controllable range at this time!
But this is the horror of Messi!
Invincible combination of man and ball!
It's not an embarrassment, it's backed by data!
According to the research of a professor at the University of Tsukuba in Japan, when Ronaldo is dribbling, the ball swings at a distance of 40-170 cm from the centerline of the body, and each step of Ronaldo is 60-90 cm.
The distance between the ball and the body exceeds the step length, which means that when Ronaldo is dribbling, the ball will be out of his control for a certain period of time.
The same is true for Robben, who is also known for his dribbling. When he is dribbling, the ball swings in the area 60-120CM from the centerline of the body, and Robben's step length is also 60-90CM.
When they dribble, the ball will be out of control for a certain period of time, but Messi is different.
Messi is a monster.
Messi dribbles, the ball swings in an area 20-70CM from the centerline of the body, and the step size is 40-70.
What this means is that after each touch of Messi's ball, the distance the ball rolls will always be within the range of his next stretch.
Invincible sense of the ball, and Messi's stride frequency is 4.4 Hz, what kind of concept is this, Messi can run 4.4 steps in one second.
Bolt is only 4.2 Hz
Of course, Bolt is taller, and it is normal for Messi to have a slower pace, but besides his extremely stable foot feel and super fast pace, Messi's explosive speed
Starting from a relatively stationary state, Messi can accelerate to 2.73 kilometers per hour in 31.38 seconds.
Jamal Charles, the running back with the highest running efficiency in football history, accelerated to 2.76 kilometers per hour in 31.99 seconds.
And when Messi ran out of this data, he was still in control of the ball
What is hooking up.
This is a coercion!
And this guy really wants to win now!
All the fans hugged their heads and exclaimed "What kind of monster is this?!", and in just two blinks, Messi hit the upper right side of Arsenal's penalty area
In front of him is Ma, who also came to make up for the position, and Samuel, who left Eto'o to help defend!
Two defenses one!
Brother Xiaoma is at the top of the arc, and Samuel is on the right side of the penalty area line. The two formed a [-]-degree right angle defense!
"close the door!"
Samuel yelled, and before he yelled, Pony had already moved to his side!
Samuel moved horizontally to the right, and Xiao Ma returned to the left rear to defend!
It's like two gates that are about to close, but at this moment, Messi suddenly picks the ball!
"what?!"
Lightly pick the instep of the left foot!
Knee height!
The ball jumped directly from the gap between Samuel's right leg and Brother Ma's left leg!
And at the moment when the two of them stared wide-eyed, Messi, who had just picked the ball, exploded with speed again. The right leg supporting the body kicked the ground vigorously and rushed through the gap before the two closed the door, and rushed through the gap with his left foot before the goalkeeper attacked Slam the ball!
The goalkeeper fell to the ground obliquely, his hands stretched out, but he couldn't touch the ball at all. He could only watch Messi pass him, and then... push the empty goal!
The moment the ball hit the net, the entire Athens Olympic Stadium was silent, only the sound of countless water cups slipping and Adam's apple rolling.
Three seconds later, when Messi rushed to the Barcelona fans stand, took off his jersey and held it up high, letting the No. 19 and Messi float in the sun, like a muffled roar of fire broke out in an instant, and the audience was completely boiling !
No passionate commentary!
No one wants to hear commentary!
With the Barcelona fans reaching up and bending down to worship, there was only one voice left in the audience.
"Leo—!"
"Messi!"
"Leo——!!"
"Messi!!"
"Lee-o--!!!"
"Messi!!!"
(End of this chapter)