As the game progressed, the Spaniard's offense became more and more fierce.
The 51st minute of the game.
The Spaniard provided offensive coordination in the middle, and Jurado, who had not appeared in the game for a long time, sent a wonderful pass.
Moreno suddenly entered the penalty area and hit the crossbar with a blast and flew out of the baseline.
There were sighs at the scene.
However, Lin Mo has already outflanked this ball to the far point.
Unlike Borja who spread his hands to indicate that he was open, Lin Mo knew when he saw Moreno burying his head and not observing his teammates that he would definitely not be able to pass the ball.
For strikers, it’s normal to be alone.
The 54th minute of the game.
Lin Mo’s pass from the wing was blocked by his opponent, and the team got a corner kick opportunity.
With a height of 188cm, he is naturally also preparing to fight for the top in the penalty area.
But during this period, the team's corner kick tactics were still relatively old-fashioned.
Lin Mo tiptoed to the opponent's goalkeeper, pretending to be passing by casually.
When Jurado's corner kick was taken, Lin Mo retreated slowly, just in time to block goalkeeper Moya's attack position.
Feeling the push from behind, Lin Mo fell into the penalty area.
After failing to attack, Moya screamed and retreated to the goal line, happily watching the football fly high above the baseline.
But at this time, Moreno and his teammates, who had successfully fought for the top, raised their hands frantically.
"Huh?"
Lin Mo stopped pretending and stood up quickly.
"Hand! Handball!"
"Hey! The thug is in hand!"
Hearing the calls of his teammates, the more experienced Lin Mo did not go up Look for the referee, but quickly step forward to stop the opponent's quick goal kick.
"Fuck off! You bastard!" Goalkeeper Noah hugged the football and shouted angrily at Lin Mo.
Lin Mok doesn’t care about that much. His teammates are not ready yet, and the worst he can do is get a yellow card.
It would be terrible if the opponent counterattacked.
The referee seemed to hear the sound in the headphones and pointed to the 12-yard line.
Penalty kick!
Lin Mo then opened his mouth and retorted: "Guard your goal, hahaha!"
But Lin Mo's smile did not last long, Moreno's penalty kick He was saved by opponent goalkeeper Noah.
"Holy shit! Such a slap in the face?"
After throwing the football away, Noah shouted to the sky and pointed at Lin Mo, who was about to turn around.
Full of provocation.
The penalty kick was missed, and the fans at the scene were visibly disappointed.
Ruby on the sidelines felt her blood pressure rising, and she felt dizzy while holding the back of her head.
What a great opportunity to overtake disappeared like this. Even Moreno himself was stunned for a long time.
But a few minutes later, the originally fiery atmosphere of the Rcd Espanyol Stadium felt a bit bleak in the autumn wind.
The 62nd minute of the game.
The Espanyol team made a mistake in passing the ball in the frontcourt, and Real Sociedad quickly seized the opportunity and launched a beautiful counterattack.
Full-back Alberto Vela directly sent a long pass over 40 meters.
Facing the incoming ball, Duarte slipped and fell directly to the ground.
William da Silva gets a chance to score solo.
He easily shook off the attacking goalkeeper and sent the ball into the empty goal.
1 to 2
Real Sociedad took the lead again in the away game.
"Phew!"
Lin Mo scratched his head. Sure enough, wasting opportunities will be punished.
Looking at the disappointed child in the stands in the distance who was about to cry, Lin Mo recognized it. Isn't that "Picasso"?
The child also saw Lin Mo at this time, and he said something.
But the voice was too soft and Lin Mo didn’t hear anything.
But he could feel the child's sadness.
At this time, the camera on the court just showed the scene of Lin Mo and the child looking at each other.
The Spanish commentator was about to say something, but saw Lin Mo suddenly raise his right hand and give a thumbs up.
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That's not a compliment, nor is it an apology.
Lin Mo believes that the child will understand.
That’s yours, promise!
For a moment, the scene seemed to be still.
The tears in the corners of the child's eyes disappeared at this moment. He woke up his nose and stopped crying abruptly.
It was as if Lin Mo's gesture gave him a lot of confidence.
Or perhaps, he chose to believe in the man in front of him.
The long river of time has left an anchor here, allowing this child to think of today's scene every time he encounters difficulties in the future.
That was also his way of seeking a sword in a different way in his life!
The game continues.
The Espanyol team, which was overtaken at home, gritted its teeth and continued to attack.
However, the team's offense without the core organizer in the midfield was somewhat chaotic. Many attacks were led by Real Sociedad who defended in the low post.
And the goalkeeper Noah, who seemed to be hanging up, resisted like a god of war.
The morale of the Espanyol team is even lower.
At this time, Lin Mo didn't care what his teammates thought. He started to reach out and ask for the ball.
I’ve seen a center forwardRetracement?
Have you ever seen a midfield retracement?
Have you ever seen a wide player drop back?
Lin Mo turned from passive to active at this time.
He knows that at this time, players have to step up on their own, rather than waiting for teammates to find your open pass.
After all, in these few minutes, he made several forward thrusts without seeing a football flying above his head.
Be it awareness or strength.
Since you are a member of the team, you have to make a choice.
Should you wait, or go to the highest mountaintop to listen to the echoes of victory?
"Here!"
Lin Mo, who was resting in the first half, was full of energy at the moment. He retreated directly to the center circle and took the initiative to ask for the ball.
At this moment, Duarte did not even dare to speak loudly because of his previous mistakes.
When I saw someone asking for the ball, I didn’t even see who it was, so I hurriedly handed over the ball.
The 69th minute of the game.
The Espanyol attack restarted.
Lin Mo, organize!
"Go up! We are still behind!"
He stepped on the football without any stage fright.
In Lin Mo’s eyes, these teammates are not big enough!
Everyone heard Lin Mo's voice and looked at his waving gesture, feeling ashamed and angry.
This posture is more familiar than Ruby on the sidelines.
Just when the scene suddenly became awkward, Borja spat on the ground:
"Damn it, Lin, you owe me an impart!"
After saying that, he took the lead in running without the ball, standing out among the Espanyol players who were standing still waiting for the ball.
"Lin, if you don't invite me to your house for 20 Chinese meals, this matter will never end."
Didak also started to advance along the wing, not caring about anything else. people.
Didac and Borja, the two players who had the best relationship with Linmo, took the lead, and the fans at the scene also began to wake up again with a childish call.
"For our team emblem, we have to win!"
The fans around him first looked at the child wearing a blue and white home team jersey, waving his little fists, and then turned their heads. Look at the spray-painted words behind you during the Catalunya Derby.
[For our team emblem, we have to win! ]
Lin Mo, who was on the court, seemed to hear this childish and weak voice at this moment, and rushed out with the ball.
The weak flames on the Rcd Espanyol court seemed to have been injected with rocket fuel.
Boom!
The raging fire instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the entire stadium:
"For our team emblem, we want to win! ”
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