Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 584 The Perfect Battle ([-])
At the same time, in the Huaxia Country BJ studio thousands of miles away, two Huaxia commentators Duan Xuan and He Wei were also excitedly cheering for Mo Fei's "hat trick".

"Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! No. 303 minutes into the first half, could it be that he scored a header again! Hat-trick! Hat-trick! Couldn't it be in half He performed a hat-trick during the time of arrival! Beautiful! Really TM beautiful! Free kicks, penalty kicks, headers... Could it be that he showed his comprehensive characteristics to the fullest, every part of his body seems to be able to score goals! 34 goals Goals! 34! Could it be that Alan Shearer has tied the record for scoring the most goals in a single season! He still has time, there is still time! Could it be, goal, goal! One more goal, and you will surpass Alan Shearer. Hiller, set a milestone record for future generations! You are a new legend!"

Duan Xuan's mouth was like a machine gun firing crazily, and he shouted out this long paragraph of words excitedly without stopping, his face was flushed red from this hoarse roar.In fact, this commentator is famous in China as "slow and half-beat". When others are roaring passionately to score a goal, he is still explaining the scoring process slowly, so the Huaxia fans gave him a gift. The nickname "big head brother" means to satirize his slow reaction, and the commentary style is bland and drowsy.

However, since the full-time commentary of Mo Fei's game, the commentary style of this "big head brother" has become extremely passionate. Every time Mo Fei scores a goal, he is as excited and fanatical, and his voice makes the fans feel that he seems to be being beaten. The desperate screams that people make when they are raped... This kind of madness is almost comparable to that of the first Chinese commentator "Jianxiang brother" who was dismissed because of his passion!

Duan Xuan's fanatical and passionate voice came from every TV in Huaxia who watched the broadcast of the game, and the joyful Huaxia fans also jumped up from their seats with their hands raised, screaming and wanton celebration.

"Beautiful! Beautiful! Hat-trick! It was a hat-trick at halftime! The plane is so big!"

"Brother Fei is mighty! Kill this group of upstarts and win the championship ahead of time! Ha, if you score another one, it will be perfect, and create a new Premier League scoring record!"

"It's so fucking beautiful! Could it be that it's so fucking good for us Chinese people!"

"Brother Fei is a pure man, an iron-blooded real man! I will believe in Brother Fei from now on, Brother Fei is much better than Brother Chun and Brother Zeng..."

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White Hart Lane Stadium, London, England.

After scoring another goal, Mo Fei went crazy. He took off his jersey abruptly, revealing his muscular body, roaring and rushing towards the fans' stands, shaking his arms and shouting wildly at the home fans, his face was a little excited. Distorted, it looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

Of course, Mo Fei knew that his crazy celebration would cost him a yellow card, but he didn't care. At this moment, enjoying the joy of scoring goals is the main theme.Although he never said that he would catch up with Alan Shearer's scoring record and create a new legend, in the heart of Mo Fei, who has always been competitive, pursuing glory and creating his own history has long been like a seed Generally take root.He is a professional player with a strong sense of honor, he either does not do it, or he must do his best!
And now, such an opportunity is in front of him!He only needs to score one more goal, and he will become the most unique existence in the history of Premier League goals.Although I don't know if any descendants will surpass him, but at this moment, he is the king of the entire Premier League!
"Goal goal goal goal goal!"

"Break records and create new legends!"

The huge shouts of Tottenham fans in the stands gathered into an earth-shattering frenzy, rushing towards the figure who was cheering under the stands full of expectations.

Sensing the fanatical expectation of the fans, Could Fei raised his fist with a smile on his face, his expression firm.

"A new record will definitely be born today!" Mo Fei shouted loudly from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be that today's foot wind was so smooth that it shocked Redknapp on the coach's bench. Before the game, he was worried that the team's nervousness due to the upcoming championship would affect the performance of the game, but he didn't Thinking that the progress of the game was so smooth, it made people feel unreal and dreamy.

Seeing the frenzied atmosphere at the scene, Redknapp was also infected by this frenzy. He rushed to the sidelines and shouted to the players on the field: "Keep attacking! Keep attacking! Give the ball to Mo, let Mo organize the attack!"

The league championship has been completely settled, and the determined England coach is also happy to be a favor, let the team hand over the ball to Mo Fei, and let Mo Fei set a new record.After all, if a new record is really born, it will be the glory of the team.He doesn't care about the opponent's feelings, he doesn't think it's too much for the team to "kill them all" when the victory is already decided. In the professional league, isn't our performance a proof of our professionalism? At the end, every minute is a struggle...

Mancini was extremely annoyed when he heard the "latest instructions" from the Tottenham coach to the team not far away, and his face was full of anger.This is too bullying. Three goals were scored in the first half. There is no suspense about the outcome of the game. The opponent will continue to attack. This is not to make Manchester City accept a naked bloody massacre and lose everything face...

However, Mancini was helpless. At this point in the game, the confidence and fighting spirit of the players were devastated. They could not pose any threat to Tottenham at all. It is thankful that they can grit their teeth and persist without collapsing.

"Hold it! Hold it! Never let them score again! If you don't want to leave here in disgrace, show your blood and hold on!" Mancini felt his heart trembling, but nothing but Howling he couldn't do anything.

"Ha, that's the way to do it, tear the enemy into pieces with a fierce attack!" After seeing the restart of the game, Tottenham once again ran towards Manchester City with red eyes like desperadoes. He kept shouting excitedly like an orgasm.

Although Mancini kept cheering his players on the sidelines, the situation on the field obviously would not change according to his will. Manchester City was still in a passive situation and was beaten completely by Tottenham's crazy attack. The team is struggling to support 30 meters from the penalty area.

"Oh oh oh, Mo broke through the wing and changed the direction of the ball! His movements are so fast, Kolarov is like a wooden stake, there is no response...Shoot!...It's a pity, the football is slightly deflected Out of the crossbar! Manchester City's luck is so good!"

"Mo came up again! He leaned on Kolo Touré...turned around, volleyed...the ball went in...it was unbelievable, Joe Hart made a world-class save, he put the ball on the tip of his finger Mo's shot from close range blocked the baseline..."

"Bale dribbled the ball on the left and suddenly kicked in a cross... Mo... He jumped up, oh, he put the ball back... Rafael! Raphael led the way! Header... Hey, this time the header from close range was missed, and the football went out of the post!"

Amidst the loud cheers of nearly [-] home fans, Tottenham's offensive became higher and higher. Both sides seemed to have turned into emotionless robots, only knowing how to attack and defend mechanically.The fast pace of offense and defense on the field and the excitement of the scene made the fans hooked.

Tottenham, who had taken advantage, finally scored again in the last minute before the end of the first half.After Mo Fei broke through the blockade of three Manchester City players in the middle, he rushed to the front of the penalty area and shot a powerful shot. However, Joe Hart reacted quickly, and he flew to block Mo Fei's shot.

But the football didn't go far. Defoe, who was cruising in front of the goal, picked up a big deal. The football fell lightly to his feet. With a light push, the football bounced and rolled into the empty goal without any hindrance!
4: 0!

After this goal, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half.With the four goals in hand and the championship in sight, the Tottenham players walked briskly towards the dressing room amidst the cheers of the audience, while the Manchester City players, with embarrassing expressions like bereaved dogs, rushed into the player channel like a gallop.

"What a crazy first half! Tottenham have gone crazy, what awaits Manchester City is bound to be a bloody massacre!" The commentator concluded his statement for the first half, "The league champion is already cooked. The ducks can't fly away. The topic that everyone is most concerned about now is whether Mo can score again in the second half, break the record, and become a new legend. There are 45 minutes left, and I believe Mo can do it. But he still needs a little more patience, he was a little too impatient at the end of the first half, and he didn't grasp many opportunities..."

Mo Fei also found that he seemed a little too excited. A new scoring record was in front of him. His heart was always boiling, but the more he wanted to score, the more he couldn't score. His teammates created many opportunities for him. But it was all squandered by him...

Could it be that this situation must be changed in the second half, otherwise, it would still be difficult for him to grasp the chance of scoring goals if his mentality was too high.

The 15 minutes of the intermission passed quickly, and the Tottenham players appeared on the football field full of fighting spirit, while the players of the visiting team still had ashen-like decadent expressions on their faces. I was scared of being beaten by Tottenham, and I continued the game with some fear.

In fact, Manchester City coach Mancini did a lot of ideological work for the players in the locker room and tried every means to restore the morale of the team, but the effect was minimal. The words of encouragement seem so pale...

As soon as the opening whistle sounded in the second half, all the Tottenham players who had fallen into a state of madness once again ran towards Manchester City's half like galloping cavalry, and the Manchester City players who were still listless, once again became "raped" "The target was suppressed by the home team in the small half, crazily beaten, could only be beaten, but had no strength to fight back.The scene was exactly the same as the first half...

"Oh, oh, the full-back Kaboul rushed up... the cross from the bottom... Adebayor squeezed Lescott away abruptly and headed the goal... It's a pity that the football was rejected by the crossbar Outside the door... But, Adebayor is really strong!"

Less than 2 minutes into the game, the Togo striker, who came on as a substitute for Jermain Defoe, received a pass from Kaboul, who assisted and advanced. Although the football did not score, he stimulated the Heat with a very threatening shot Sting more fiercely to attack...

"Kaboul is coming up again! He has become a competent winger, haha... oh, he cut inside, Zabaleta didn't expect it at all, and was broken... pass! The cross in the penalty area It's a pity that Raphael was a step too late, and the football was cleared by the Manchester City defender!"

"...Gareth Bale's long-range shot! The football drew a strange arc in the air and fell straight to the far corner of the goal...It's incredible, is Joe Hart Spider-Man? This kind of difficult shot can Jump out, it's amazing..."

Time passed quickly amid Tottenham's indiscriminate bombing and the cheers of the fans. Although Tottenham's offense was extremely fierce, Manchester City's defense seemed to be crumbling, but the goal was delayed.Mo Fei was also very active. Driven by the idea of ​​setting a new record, he was galloping in every corner of the stadium.But it is a pity that the three goals in the first half seemed to have exhausted his good luck. Whether it was a breakthrough shot, a spot in front of the goal, or a powerful long-range shot, it was either saved by the goalkeeper or tied with the goal. pass by...

"It seems that the new scoring record will not be born until the next league game." The commentator saw that the clock on the scene had reached 89 minutes, and said regretfully, but he soon seemed to be relieved He said again as if to comfort himself, "However, Mo doesn't need to be discouraged. To be able to perform a hat-trick in one game and tie the old record is already very remarkable. There are five rounds left in the league and it has been locked. The champion Tottenham will definitely support Mo to create a new record, and Mo can definitely work hard in the next round of competition..."

Could it be that he was extremely anxious, now that he had a chance to become a legend, why wait until the next round?The next round, or even the next round, is his chance to expand his record, and now, it's his chance to create a record!He didn't want to, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

"Pass the ball! Pass the ball! Give me the ball!"

Could it be that he hasn't given up yet, he is still running tirelessly, looking for every chance to score a goal.Mo Fei is playing very independently at the moment, and the Tottenham players can understand Mo Fei's state of mind. As long as they get the ball, they will pass it to Mo Fei without hesitation.

However, God seemed to be deliberately joking with Mo Fei. When Mo Fei finally used his foot skills to tear apart Manchester City's defense line from the middle, his single-handed shot hit Joe Hart's leg inexplicably, and then popped out of the baseline...

This was Mo Fei's best chance to score in the second half, but he missed it accidentally.Could it be that he gritted his teeth in resentment, and shook his arms fiercely with annoyance on his face: What the hell...

"It's such a pity... hey, the game is coming to an end..." the home commentator said with a sigh.There was also a cry of regret from the stands.

At this time, the referee was already raising his hand to look at his watch, and the fans in the stands cheered and stood up. They were waiting for the whistle to sound at the end of the game, and then prepared to watch and cheer for the new Premier League.Although Mo Fei failed to break the record in this game, but the league championship has been won, this is definitely a perfect game.

When the referee put the whistle in his mouth, Zhi Shi saw the football pass to Mo Fei's feet again, he hesitated for a while, and finally decided to wait for the attack to end before ending the game.

Could it be that he knew that there was not much time left, and the game would end at any time, he didn't dare to dribble too much, rushed to the penalty area 30 meters away, swung his right foot, and it was a powerful long shot .

Knowing that it might be the last shot of the game, Mo Fei exhausted all his strength, and the football, with Mo Fei's expectation and unwillingness, was like a fired shell, spinning violently towards the goal...

"Mo's heavy artillery bombarded the door..." The commentator's glasses lit up again, and he shouted in shock.The fans in the stands also stared intently at the fast-flying football in the air, praying silently in their hearts: Come in!This goal must be scored!

"boron--"

The football crossed the ten fingers of Joe Hart, who jumped up and flew up. Just when everyone thought that a new record was about to be born, the football had a close contact with the crossbar. There was a dull and loud sound, and then bounced towards the restricted area...

"call……"

Seeing Uzi's wobbling goal, all the fans at the scene let out a voice of disappointment.

"Hey, it seems that Mo's wish can only be realized in the next round..."

Just when everyone was sighing that Could Fei's shot was blocked by the crossbar, a figure suddenly rushed into the penalty area, and his destination was exactly where the football bounced off!
"...It's not over yet! This attack is not over yet! Someone rushed into the penalty area! No. [-]! Tottenham No. [-]! It's Mo! It's Mo! Come on, Mo!" The commentator at the scene was convulsed again, nervous Staring at the crazy yelling on the football field.

At this moment, everyone looked nervously at the wind-like figure, the fans at the scene, the fans in London, and the Chinese fans thousands of miles away... Everyone's heart was tugged, and everyone was silent in their hearts. Pray - Go, Mo!Goal, Mo!
The football landed at [-] yards. Central defender Kolo Toure was the first to react. He was the closest to the landing point and rushed towards the penalty kick. Goalkeeper Joe Hart also reacted quickly and landed Immediately afterwards, he got up, stretched his arms and swooped towards the football...

However, all of this could no longer stop Mo Fei, whose desire had been burned to the limit. He flew past like a hurricane, rushed over at an incredible speed, and threw his body out before the football was about to fall. He straightened his body as far as he could in the sky, poked his head out...

At this moment, fans all over the world saw a classic moment that they will never forget: Mo Fei rushed to a terrifying height, his body almost reached the waist of Kolo Touré, and then his head shot from the opponent He jumped out from under his armpit, and before Joe Hart made a save, he shook his head violently and attacked the goal...

"GOAL!"

"GOAL!"

"GOAL!"

The moment the football changed direction and rushed into the goal net in an extremely fast direction, the whole White Hart Lane became deathly silent.

And after a while, the commentator's hoarse shouts came from the live broadcast, and his throat was almost hoarse.He didn't say much else, just repeated the word "GOAL" in drawn-out tones over and over again.At this time, all the praises seemed so pale, he could only use the voice of "GOAL" to vent the excitement in his heart.

"Perfect game! Perfect champion! Perfect goal! This is the most perfect battle! Don't break history, don't make a new legend! Great! Perfect!"

(End of this chapter)