Domestic media have been exaggerating Lin Luo's game.
There is a situation where the 17-year-old Lin Mo plays against the 33-year-old Ronaldo. The age difference between the two is almost double, and only the domestic media will exaggerate it.
In Spain, except for those unqualified football hooligans who mocked Lin Mo severely.
It is more about predicting whether the Spaniard can snipe Real Madrid.
Because of this, Real Madrid will be 15 points behind Barcelona at the top of the list. If nothing else happens, it can almost be announced that the La Liga champion will be born in advance.
Only the Espanyol team reporters report on the team’s rookie for a long time to enhance the club’s reputation.
In this case, when a few fans at the scene saw Lin Mo holding the ball, there were faint boos.
Who is Lin Mo?
A 17-year-old boy, even with all these years of experience in his dream, is still the boy who refuses to admit defeat.
Lin Mo, who had originally planned to cooperate with his teammates, suddenly felt angry and angry.
After observing his teammates sideways, Lin Mo moved his left foot outward and started taking advantage of the situation.
Outside line
Explosion
Overtaking!
[Wing Wings] Full of blessings!
Domestic supercar, start!
Lin Mo's sudden acceleration made Achraf almost scared into Hakimi.
"What the boss said is true, this guy is so powerful!"
Although Ashraf was shocked, he kept walking. After only two steps, he was Already catching up with Lin Mo.
The instant explosion between the two made all the fans feel their hearts beating faster. This kind of exciting scene can only happen when the BBC fights back.
With the team focusing on the Champions League this season, there are not many such courtside scenes.
The two figures, one red and one white, looked like two newly manufactured supercars, approaching Real Madrid's penalty area in just a blink of an eye.
In addition to the speed, the fans in the stands on both sides have an intuitive feeling.
No other players from the two teams on the parallel line can keep up? !
The Bernabeu Stadium welcomes super racing besides Bale and Ronaldo, and a unique pulse of youth seems to be surging here.
People seem to have seen a new era.
Mero’s Dharma-ending Era!
Mbappe, Rashford, Haaland, Odegaard, Dembele, Asensio, Donnarumma, Koeman, Pulisic, this group is about 20 years old The younger generation is rising rapidly.
Of course, this also includes Lin Mo and Ashraf who are sprinting desperately on the court.
Lao Zhan looked at the two young figures and felt uncomfortable.He was thinking:
"Swords with two dragons, snowflakes reflecting hibiscus..."
"What a pair of swords on the wing, there is no one for offense and one for defense, they are clearly two A clash of swords."
"Wow!"
Lao Zhan screamed again.
With Lao Zhan's scream, the entire Bernabeu Stadium burst into thunderous applause.
On the court, Lin Mo rolled continuously and then patted his pants and stood up quickly.
He looked at Ashraf, who had just shoveled him and the football off the sideline, his eyes slightly narrowed and his face expressionless.
Borja, who is familiar with him, knows that Lin Mo's state is very dangerous.
It seems that the [Second Phase] is about to be launched.
Just now, Lin Mo's continuous feints or changes in rhythm could not get rid of Ashraf.
Seeing that he was approaching the bottom line, he planned to "step on the tightrope" again.
This is a word invented by Lin Mo himself. Every time he steps on the sideline with a football to pass people, his opponents often raise their hands in surprise, thus losing the best opportunity to make a move.
But the Moroccan in front of him was different. He stepped forward without any hesitation.
It’s annoying that Lin Mo can’t move forward.
No foul!
This seemed to be the first time Lin Mo was guarded so cleanly, without any chance.
When the broadcast camera on the sidelines caught Lin Mo quarreling in the face, he suddenly stopped and showed a weird smile.
The slightly upturned corners of the mouth and the tilted head made domestic fans instantly start swiping the screen:
[What? Getting greasy after being shoveled by Ashraf? Others have been poisoned, have you been tricked? ]
[Ouch, isn’t this the light of Asia that some domestic cloud fans call it? Why did it suddenly fly? 】
【Huh? So brave, he actually dared to attack Lin Mo. ]
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[You just said you didn’t go there, right? Just shoveling it over is considered past it, right? ]
[Wow, it’s so bearable. No wonder people say that Lin Mo’s nationality may be a small day! ]
The domestic fans were so angry that their back teeth were almost broken. They poured alcohol into their mouths and typed on the keyboard:
[ It’s really hard. It’s dark at 3 a.m. just like working. Don’t you have a job? ]
[Thank you, Lao Tie, for sending me traffic. Why didn’t I see you when I played C? ]
Despite saying this, the fans still stared at the stadium, hoping that Lin Mo could save their face.
On the court
Didak came up to take the football from the ball boy and looked at Lin Mo: "Are you okay?"
"Continue!"
Lin Mo felt his body again. This was the first time he used his new physical attributes to sprint with all his strength.
He felt that he had not fully adapted yet.
What Lin Mo didn’t know was that this game attracted at least more than 20 scouts and 10 coaches.
Some are observing him, and some are observing others.
The 6th minute of the game.
The Spaniard was blocked in the frontcourt, Real Madrid quickly counterattacked, and the football was sent to the Spaniard's half.
There, Bell was ready to start.
However, due to the interference of Oscar Duarte, the football was pushed to the wing.
At this time, Lin Mo was observing and playing back. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind chased him forward from his side.
No. 19
Ashraf!
Press the clutch and engage first gear.
Add oil, 3000 rpm!
Almost instinctively, Lin Mo suddenly burst into speed and chased after the man.
Forgot that he was not the opposing defensive player at all.
The second battle between Lin Mo and Ashraf.
Turn on!
Once again I saw two figures, one red and one white, racing on the pitch at the Bernabeu, and the fans at the scene immediately gave them the biggest applause.
Every step they take seems to be beating the war drum of their youth in this noisy stadium.
The two people running silently was like thunder, hitting everyone's heart.
At this moment, the world in the eyes of almost everyone has changed.
Only two figures were left running in the entire stadium.
The spotlight was on the two of them.
No. 30 in red
Lin Mo
No. 19 in white
Ashraf
From the past They were neck and neck, and the football flying in the distance became the embellishment of the two's racing.
It’s simply more exciting than the men’s 100-meter sprint in the Olympics.
The two of them are not chasing football, in the eyes of many domestic fans who have not watched football for a long time.
Lin Mo's figure transcended time and brought them back to 2002 together with their youth.
The most frenetic year.
The most proud year for the people of that country.
It was a year when I only had beer and brothers around me, and no food, rice, oil or salt.
The year when I dared to travel all over the country alone and never retreated from any pass.
Thousands of miles away, because of Lin Mo's sprint.
I don’t know how many pot-bellied middle-aged people stood upHe didn't dare to make any sound, he just clenched his fists and stared at the boy on the screen.
You must work hard!
Don’t be like me. When you reach middle age, you will only leave one sentence:
You have never been to Daoxuan Mountain.
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