Chapter 149
The radio at the Juan Stadium suddenly sounded to the beat of flamenco.

Fans in the Iberian peninsula hold their sherry aloft.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

Seville seems to be the warmest city at the moment.

After Li Kang entered the field, he made several gestures towards his teammates.

The crowd understands.

A very common international gesture.

Nobody can understand it.

There was no fluctuation in Dunga's heart.

Even a little laugh.

The frontless formation that fell from the altar?Even if a talented European midfielder is sent in, it doesn't make any sense.

Tradition in the Iberian peninsula is dead.

Died in the 2013 Confederations Cup final.

The game resumed.

Alisson takes the kick.

David Luiz did not kick the ball with his big foot after receiving the instruction from the coaching staff.

Instead, he chose to advance a few meters.

The ball was given to Marcelo on the wing.

The Samba Army suddenly blew the horn of onslaught.

The whole formation presses forward quickly.

Cazorla and Iniesta decisively counter-robbed.

Marcelo speeded up sharply, easily throwing the two away along the left lane.

"No matter how good the Spanish midfield masters are, they can't stand the explosive speed of Real Madrid's full-backs!"

"In the face of absolute speed, all position predictions are just floating clouds!"

How explosive was Marcelo in this period?

If he doesn't defend, he is a super full-back with full attributes!
'Three Marcelos can't defend against one Marcelo'

Dunga smiled confidently: "His defense has improved a lot in the past two seasons. In addition, he has Kroos' cover support in Real Madrid, allowing Marcelo to switch between winger and full-back at any time during offense. Semiro can protect the defense, he just needs to let go and go forward!"

The assistant coach was puzzled: "We don't have Kroos and Modric in the Brazil team"

Marcelo rode to the center circle.

Neymar turns to the middle.

Coutinho quickly pulled aside.

The cross movement of the two is extremely flexible and fast.

Busquets predicted everything, but needed the support of his teammates.

Carvajal was in place just in time.

Marcelo looked up and did not choose to stage a wonderful dribble, but subconsciously passed the ball to Coutinho.

Then continue to run around the edge.

side of the field.

Mignano said nervously: "Boss, the Dunga Brazil team is going to use Mourinho and Ancelotti to deal with us!"

Bosque smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have Lee now."

The other side.

Dunga stood on the sidelines, loudly encouraging his teammates.

attack!

Use offense to crush Matador's revival delusions.

Early in his career, Coutinho was a template for the hero of the novel.

Played in Brazil at the age of 15, with a full-scale long-range shot, famous in South America,

Joined Inter Milan at the age of 17, and the full moon scimitar skills shocked Meazza.

He and Balotelli are known as the future of Inter Milan,

The 24-year-old Coutinho is now Liverpool's popular star, the absolute top brother, and the core of offense.

How powerful is the strength and state?

The unique Cloud Piercing Arrow has amazed the whole world.

Only Liverpool fans don't admit that he is strong.

It's a pity that he has the "Ersa Dream", and for the rest of his life, he will pursue his dreams in vain, taste all the heat and cold of the world, and taste all the ups and downs
Juan Stadium.

Coutinho stops the ball.

Facing Cork's fierce grab.

He didn't choose anyone.

Hit the back heel chicly.

The football rolled towards Casemiro in the back.

"The heel return of ecstasy."

"Casemiro's forward timing is in place and he has better space for the ball."

Casemiro has already figured out the next pass line.

Step towards football.

Lean over and swing your legs.

Bah!
A black-haired figure passed by,
Real Madrid kicked in the air, staggering, with a stunned expression.

How could anyone slide the shovel so gracefully?

So perverted!

"Pretty!"

"Li Kang, clean and fierce shoveling!"

"Spain's chance to fight back!"

"Oh, the counterattack is too slow!"

The Sevilla fans cheered for a few seconds, and then exclaimed regretfully.

After Li Kang steals the ball, he sends a long pass!
The football spun violently, drawing an elegant arc in mid-air, and accurately found David Silva on the right.

What was David Silva's early nickname?
"Slow version of Messi" ah!

Iniesta went forward frantically, trying to support the Manchester City midfielder in the middle.

soon.

He was overtaken by Casemiro who turned around on the ground.

the other side,
David Silva chests the ball away.

Start to explode!
In an instant, the best time to break through was lost.

Alves, William, and Thiago Silva surrounded it firmly from different directions.

"Oh! If only he had been faster! He wouldn't have been in such a desperate situation!"

"Without body, without speed, the ball is going to be lost!"

"Pretty!"

"The genius magician of Blue Moon!"

The slow version of Messi is not a derogatory term.

The ability to get rid of the ball in a local small-scale space.

David Silva has reached perfection.

He is the redefiner of the midfielder.

Time seemed to stand still.

David Silva flicks the ball with his left foot and pulls it again.

Move slowly.

The rhythm is exquisite.

Exactly twice in a row, he used his body to separate the distance between the opponent and the football.

Alves and William couldn't make a steal, so they could only stick forward tightly.

The moment the distance shrinks.

The breakthrough line in the local narrow space came out!
David Silva pushes the ball diagonally from the outside of his left foot.

Turning sideways, barely avoiding Thiago's kick.

Turn around and take a few steps, and push the ball forward.

Wait until Alves and William come back to their senses.

Where is the chance to touch the corner of the blue moon genius!

A winger who is not afraid of bells and whistles.

I'm afraid of this kind of side midfielder who plays with supernatural powers!
There was an uproar.

Dunga punched the air.

The Spanish bench cheered.

Bosque pressed his hands down, motioning for everyone to sit down.

"Unbelievable! He resolved the double-teaming of three people."

"Changes in rhythm, utilization of space!"

"This is David Silva!"

"This is how he played in Valencia! It's how he played at Euro 2008!"

"It's a pity that there is no Villa, no Dzeko, no Aguero on the Spanish striker!"

David Silva dribbled the ball to the left baseline.

Alves and Thiago quickly caught up!

Clap!
The football left the outside of the Blue Moon magician's left foot.

Like a scimitar, it cut the Brazilian defense to pieces.

It seems to have experienced thousands of cooperations.

end of line.

Spain No. 6 appeared.

Li Kang.

He walked to the top of the arc in the penalty area.

Natural pass and run. Pass and go with.

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

No one doubts that as long as Li Kang completes the shooting action and passes the ball accurate to centimeters, it will be refracted into the net.

Not so easy.

And David Lewis!

His defensive anticipation and sense of position are top-notch.

As long as he doesn't attack, he is the perfect central defender.

"Unbelievable tacit understanding!"

"he's going to cum"

"Cazorla!"

David Luiz crazily pounced on Li Kang!
Alisson quickly adjusted his position!
Snapped!
The football in the field of vision of the two suddenly disappeared.

Li Kang is calm and unrestrained, and touches the ball with one foot.

The matador's sharp blade pierced into the left side of Brazil's small penalty area.

Cazorla magically appears at the finish line.

Balance on both feet.

Push lightly.

The football rolled into Brazil's net.

Alisson is dumbfounded.

Even if Van der Sar was possessed, it was too late to resolve the dangerous situation at the moment of lightning and flint.

1:0! ! !

Juan Arena, into a carnival.

Matador Dynasty, set off the curtain of revival!
"Pretty!"

"It's so tacit!"

"The most familiar way to score goals: pass to the goal!"

"The Spanish team's counterattack method is very different!"

"There is no speed, no impact, but it has the ultimate use of space and the mastery of rhythm changes!"

"They pulled the Brazilian team's defense to the same speed as their own! Then they used their rich experience to pry open the door!"

"Li Kang, he intercepted the Brazilian team's offense, and he sent a deadly pass!"

"The Spanish team made up for the club's difficult dream lineup in this friendly match!"

Studio.

Barrages are flying.
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[This is a friendly match?What a tacit understanding. 】
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[Look carefully, Li Mingdeng has a group of superstar teammates, how powerful he has become, and how easy he is to play! 】
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[Football is really a team sport, Xiao Li, don't go back to Leverkusen, what's the point of being a parent?Prepare for the European Cup half a year in advance! 】
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[Li Mingdeng will quit the national team after winning the European Cup and the World Cup. After these teammates get old, the new generation of Spain will also be full of pitfalls. 】
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[I seem to have seen the invincible Spain team of Aragones in the 2008 European Cup. It was not a meaningless back-and-forth pass and control slowly looking for a murderous opportunity, but a rhythm pass and control that pursued penetration and advancement. The role of the forward is to let the opponent Frozen, every midfielder has the right to fire. That was the most beautiful era of Iberian football. 】
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[It's a pity that Li Kang didn't meet Aragones. 】
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[It's a good thing if you don't meet him. Zhisou's character is too strict, paranoid and assertive. Li Kang may be locked in the back line. 】
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【I think Bosque is better, the way he looks at Li Kang is like looking at his grandson. 】

side of the field.

The Spanish staff were extremely excited.

Mignano jumped up excitedly.

Not just for goals.

Instead, there is hope for revival.

The opponent is a five-star Brazil with a broken ship and three-point nails.

The combination of Thiago Silva and David Luiz is like a layer of water-soaked tissue paper in front of us.

Bosque plucked his mustache with a smile: "It turns out that we have entered a misunderstanding. Lee and Harvey are La Masia's No. 4 in completely different meanings. He is not the successor of any legend. He will write his own legend! "

The other side.

Dunga's expression was complicated.

After the sluggishness ended, he angrily called Casemiro.

Fat Tiger in this period has just returned to Real Madrid, is not well-known, and has no superstar status.

It's useless to have superstar cards.

Even for superstars like Ronaldinho and Kaka, Dunga would not give him a good face back then.

"Damn it, let you stare at Li Kang, why are you slow like a snail?"

"We shouldn't have conceded the ball! You should have helped stop David Silva!"

Casemiro scratched the back of his head and pointed to Iniesta in the distance, wondering: "Iniesta's running position is more threatening. At that time, Lee's passing angle was blocked by his teammates, so he couldn't create a threat."

I can't tell the pain in my heart.

Who is my partner at the club?
Modric and Kroos.

You left me alone to block Lee Kang and David Silva?

Juan stadium, thunderous applause.

Li Kang was surrounded by his teammates.

Once he came on, he changed the situation.

"Li, Arsenal is more suitable for you."

"Li, if you come to Manchester City, you will play more easily than now."

"We are Atletico Madrid."

Iniesta silently withdrew from the celebrating crowd.

Didn't celebrate for too long.

The Spanish generals ran back to the middle circle

Li Kang found it very easy to play in the national team and didn't need to use his own brain.

Offensive end: Iniesta, Cazorla, David Silva, the running and pulling of the three master midfielders will directly give the optimal solution for the end point.

Defensive end: Busquets' pre-judgment block, Cork's fierce interception, the two will allow teammates who assist in the defense to easily regain the ball.

The mid-race circle reopens.

Mignano frantically gestures on the sidelines.

Dunga's expression became more serious.

What terrible changes will Spain's next stage of tactical adjustment bring.

Hulk hit Neymar with a kick-off.

Beep!beep beep~
The referee then blew the whistle to end the first half.

"The two sides played very smoothly in the first half!"

"The referee team did not give injury time. This is an unspoken rule established in international friendly matches."

Neymar walked off the pitch slowly with his hands on his hips.

Spain's midfield control is too strong, and Dunga's tactics are too rigid and conservative.

He never had a chance to catch the ball in the frontcourt.

Just like Barcelona without Harvey.

I don't have Messi by my side in the national team.

Thiago Silva struggled to interact with his teammates at the back.

He was also the "Shiyiwei" of this period.

When Germany 7:1 Brazil, he had an alibi.

Mignano graciously put on Li Kang's coat, and handed him water and a dry towel.

"Li, take the time to rest."

Pique curled his lips: "Li didn't sweat!"

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then they came back to their senses.

Li Kang only played for a few minutes as a substitute, and he helped the team open up the situation.

Morata frantically followed behind Bosque and kept explaining: "Boss, Lee and I really have a tacit understanding that the coaching staff should seize the opportunity and let me and him be on the court at the same time."

Brazilian dressing room.

Dunga turned into a tyrant and roared angrily:
"Whether it's a friendly match or an important cup match, I hope you all will go all out!"

"The Centennial America's Cup is coming! We want to bring the trophy back to Brazil!"

"Spanish control is dead!"

"They're just playing tricks!"

"In the second half, I don't want to see the defense lose its position again!"

"The strength of our lineup will not lose to the Spanish veterans!"

The Brazilian players were silent.

Lineup strength and age, of course, have an advantage.

It's a pity why let a group of superstars play "civilian" style of play.

Argentina, Ezeiza training base.

Mascherano was wearing a vest, sitting in front of the TV, and said melancholy:

"Spain is very likely to be on top of Europe again."

"If we had a talented midfielder like Li Kang in the 2014 World Cup, the result would have been very different."

"Leo, I'm 32 years old, and I may not be able to accompany you to the 20182022-[-] World Cup."

Messi patted his old partner on the shoulder.

did not speak.

Portuguese training base.

Nani walked into the locker room and asked suspiciously, "Are you hiding here alone to watch the game?"

Ronaldo hastily pressed the remote control to turn off the TV.

With a stern face: "I was just turning the channel just now."

(End of this chapter)

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