The Midfield Master

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"Oh, the Chinese team really can't do anything about it. Messi is too strong to prevent him!" Liu Jianhong said regretfully.

"Last season, Messi's limelight in the club was not as good as that of Ronaldo, who led Real Madrid to win the Champions League. It seems that he took a breath and is going to show his strength in the World Cup."

On the sidelines, Fu Bo stood up with a dignified expression. The team's situation had just improved, but unexpectedly Messi defeated the entire defense of the Chinese team.

Whether it is Xia Ze Zhang Wei who is studying abroad in the Portuguese Super League, or Zheng Zhi, Huang Bowen and Feng Xiaoting in the local area, there is no way to stop Messi's progress.

Such a player is really terrifying.

But after a while, he came back to his senses, knowing that after the Argentine team scored a goal, their morale would be even stronger. If the team could not restrain the opponent, what awaited them might be a rout.

Although I don't hold the expectation that I can get out of the candy box, if I lose in such a high-profile game, it will do a lot of damage to the reputation of Chinese football and the confidence of the players in the future.

"Don't relax, watch tight! Keep pressing them!" Fu Bo's loud voice came from the sidelines immediately.

Xia Ze, who was still squatting on the ground, immediately stood up when he heard Fu Bo's life yelling. The captain Zheng Zhi beside him also applauded to encourage his teammates.

After the re-kick-off, the Argentine fans in the candy box stands were surprised to find that their team failed to suppress the Chinese team's counterattack after scoring a goal, but instead allowed the Chinese team to control the ball in the frontcourt.

The number 21 of the Chinese team impressed them very much, because it was his crazy running and passing that made the Chinese team press down to the Argentine half.

The No. 21 player is Xia Ze. They saw his performance when they watched the Portuguese League Cup final on TV in April. It was at his feet that their compatriots Gaitan and Gareth were defeated.

Xia Ze didn't know that the more than 50,000 fans in the stands were looking at him in surprise. He only knew that he had to use passing and running to create scoring opportunities for his teammates as much as possible.

He had the ball up the frontcourt, and Gobber was leaning on Garay in front of the box, asking for the ball. Wu Lei and Ai Huang on both sides are also tugging at each other's defense.

Between himself and Gao Bo, there is only Mascherano as a midfielder, and Gago is rushing over behind him.

Without much time to think, he lightly pushed the arch of his foot and passed the ball straight to Gao Bo in front of him smoothly, while he quickly bypassed Mascherano and went into the opponent's penalty area.

The intention is obvious, this is to do a collision with the wall.

Mascherano obviously knew this, but Xia Ze ran past him at a very fast speed. Forward insertion speed.

Gao Bo leaned on Gareth, knocked the ball horizontally in front of Xia Ze, and quickly ran towards the penalty area. Garley followed closely behind him.

Although Xia Ze was pulled by Mascherano, he still grabbed the ball before the opponent's defender, and Gago behind him also pushed forward.

Looking up at the opponent's goal, there was no room for a shot, so Xia Ze had to control the ball and block to the left. Wu Lei appeared outside the opponent's penalty area in time!

After Wu Lei moved to Stuttgart in winter, although he didn't quite adapt to the rhythm of the Bundesliga at the beginning, in the second half of the season, he still slowly found a chance to play and performed very well.

After being tempered in the Bundesliga, he seemed very calm at this time, leading the ball on the left side and slowly approaching Sabaletta.

Zabaleta didn't dare to make a move easily, and Wu Lei didn't seem to find a good way to break through.

But at this time Wu Xi quickly lapped the edge, Wu Lei understood, tapped lightly, and gave the ball to the bottom line.

Wu Xi immediately made a cross, and Gao Bo in the middle beat Garay with a header!

boom! ! !

The ball flew swiftly towards the far corner of the goal,

The Argentine goalkeeper has surrendered.

"Oh! It's a pity, Gao Bo's header was so short!" Liu Jianhong said regretfully.

The fans at the Candy Box Stadium were also in a cold sweat.

Another chance for the Chinese team to counterattack, Xia Ze dribbled the ball in the middle and passed the ball to the left. At this time, Ai Huang and Wu Lei switched positions and came to the left.

From the beginning to now, Ai Huang can be said to be playing very depressed. He can't find a chance to perform on the right side. Zhang Linpeng has repeatedly covered the side, making it impossible for him to show his sharp breakthrough.

"This is a good opportunity! I will let fans all over the world know that I, Ai Huang, made a sharp breakthrough!" Ai Huang dribbled the ball from the wing, facing Zabaleta, he said secretly.

After Xia Ze passed the ball, he quickly stepped forward to meet Ai Huang. Gago, who had been suppressed by him before, was also left behind by him without exception.

"Here, pass it!" Xia Ze beckoned to Ai Huang for the ball, and there was a large space in front of him for breakthrough and pass.

Ai Huang didn't seem to hear it, and still lowered his head and dribbled the ball to break through.

Keza Baleta is Manchester City's main left-back. The defense is very solid. How can you break through easily? What's more, behind Ai Huang, Messi, who had scored a goal before, was actively chasing back.

"Come here quickly!" Xia Ze realized that the situation was not good, and continued to shout at Ai Huang.

Ai Huang still didn't respond, he pushed the ball forward, trying to force a breakthrough.

Without any accident, the ball was broken and fell at Messi's feet.

Messi flew like lightning, started up again, and quickly rushed to the half of the Chinese team.

"Damn it!" Xia Ze cursed, and immediately chased after him, quickly approaching Messi.

The characteristic of Messi is that the frequency of his feet is very fast, and Xia Ze is faster than the opponent in terms of absolute speed. Near the 30-yard area, Xia Ze caught up with Messi, and pressed his body against the opponent, forcing him to the side.

Messi didn't seem to expect that Xia Ze would come over so quickly, and followed him closely, making it impossible for him to break through for a while.

Seeing that Messi was under his own pressure, his center of gravity was a little unstable, and his feet seemed a little messy.

"Good opportunity!" Xia Ze aimed at the ball this time, and fell to the ground with a shovel.

Messi failed to poke the ball this time, Xia Ze hooked the ball.

"Strong shot, Xia Ze's steal is very beautiful!" Liu Jianhong praised.

While Xia Ze hooked the ball, he also shoveled Messi to the ground.

what! ! !

With a scream, Messi fell to the ground holding his feet.

Beep——

The referee's whistle sounded immediately, and the first two ran over quickly.

"I didn't foul, I tackled the ball first!" Xia Ze said incomprehensibly while holding the ball.

"We'll talk about that later." The referee interrupted Xia Ze's complaint, looking at Messi on the ground.

After Messi screamed, he still hugged his feet and fell to the ground in pain, his right hand kept beating the turf. It was obvious that Xia Ze's tackle just now caused him quite pain.

Under the signal of the referee, the team doctor on the sidelines immediately ran in.

The Candy Box Stadium was dead silent, and everyone looked at Messi in the field with concern. The screams of Messi just now could be heard by the fans near the sideline.

Messi's health is related to how far Argentina can go in the World Cup, and all Argentine fans look at the field with concern.

"Where is the shovel?" Argentina's team doctor quickly appeared next to Messi, squatting down to check his injury.

"The sole of the foot hurts, the bone is broken... ah..." Messi moaned miserably. His hands still kept patting the grass.

"The situation is a bit serious, bring in a stretcher and protective gear." The team doctor said to the sidelines through the walkie-talkie.

Soon, medical personnel with stretchers and other protective equipment entered the field. The game was temporarily suspended.

Many people in the field didn't know what happened, and the referee was discussing with the linesman.

"What's going on here?" Gaitan came over and talked with Xia Ze.

"I don't know either. I tackled the ball first, so I might have brought it to him." Shaking his head, Xia Ze said apologetically.

Gaitan didn't know what to say, so he patted him on the shoulder and walked over to see Messi's injury.

Messi was still in pain as team doctors immobilized his left foot with a brace and carried him onto a stretcher. From this point of view, his injury will be more serious and may affect the World Cup.

The fans at the Candy Box Stadium felt something was wrong after the stretcher came out. Everyone covered their mouths and looked at the field worriedly.

The head coach of the Argentine team on the sidelines is also very worried. Messi is the biggest trump card in his team. If he is injured in this warm-up match, it will be a catastrophic blow to them.

After discussing with the line referee for a while, the referee ran towards the crowd, took out a card from his pocket, and showed it to Xia Ze.

red card! ! !

"No, referee, I tackled the ball first, I absolutely did not foul this ball!" Xia Ze couldn't believe it, his tackle action actually caused the referee to show a red card!

"Needless to say, this action is very dangerous, I must send you off." The referee shook his head and said firmly.

"No, this is definitely not a foul..." Xia Ze explained to the referee helplessly.

After the referee showed the red card, there was an uproar at first, and then a strong noise broke out. Some cursed, some booed Xia Ze, and some cheered.

Their suppressed emotions because of Messi's injury all erupted at this moment and passed on to Xia Ze.

"Needless to say, let's go out." The referee pointed firmly at the sidelines, signaling Xia Ze to come out.

Xia Ze was very helpless, looked at the referee, then looked at Messi on the ground, and could only walk to the sidelines in frustration.

During the period when he walked out of the stadium, the Candy Box stadium was booed loudly, and every Argentine fan hated Xia Ze to the bone.

"It's okay, go back first." Fu Bo patted Xia Ze's shoulder to comfort him.

The on-site staff led Xia Ze into the locker room passage. When he passed both sides of the stands, the fans in the stands cursed at Xia Ze one after another, and some even threw coins at Xia Ze.

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