What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 152 Coach
The Juan Stadium is full of hustle and bustle.

Fans drank ice-cold sherry and danced flamenco.

On the green field.

After the players from both sides shook hands with the referee team in turn, they chatted with each other.

Marcelo, Ramos, and Carvajal vomited bitterness.

Neymar hugs with Iniesta and Busquets.

Alba and Alves went shirtless and exchanged national team jerseys.

Casemiro, who was substituted, sat blankly on the bench with a depressed look on his face.

Pique enthusiastically waved his hands with the female fans.

In this international A-level competition, the two teams added up to ten players from Real Madrid and Barcelona.

Li Kang handed the jersey to Cazorla.

Because the Arsenal master said that his son is his fan.

De Gea was wearing a coat, holding a warm water bottle, leaned forward and whispered: "Lee, Manchester United is really good. I have heard Van Gaal praise you more than once. This summer window, the club is likely to Successful signing of Pogba from Juventus, when the time comes."

He finally got the chance to communicate with Li Kang.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by David Silva.

"Li, it's more interesting to create history with your own hands than to revive the foundation of a wealthy family."

"Ittihad, just the last piece of the puzzle."

High judgment.

De Gea was stunned, and couldn't help but sighed: "The gap between coaches, Lao Fan is really uneducated, and the lines he taught are terrible. Look at Man City's Pellegrini, how well-prepared the chicken soup is."

The night view of Seville is beautiful.

Known as the city that never sleeps.

Hundreds of years ago, it was the trading port of Europe to the New American continent.

One of the origins of the Black Death.

The darker the night, the more enthusiastic the residents.

after an hour.

The Spanish national team returned to the hotel in the south of the old city amidst the hustle and bustle.

It is quiet enough here that it will not affect the normal work and rest of the players.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the guest room, you can have a panoramic view of the Golden Tower and Plaza de España.

When a player plays for the national team, he rarely goes out to experience the local customs.

But De Gea is an exception.

After putting away his luggage, he hooked shoulders with Mignano and sneaked out through the back door of the hotel.

"We can order takeaway, which is safer?"

"What's the point of takeaway? Rose Street in the Holy Cross district never delivers takeaway."

"Then we have to be careful, if you are secretly photographed by the paparazzi, you will be removed from the European Cup squad!"

"Don't worry, without the two idiots Isco and Muniain, everything will be very safe."

Room corridor.

"Li, how is this girl? Does she look good? Our rooms are next to each other. Don't lock the door for a while. I'll play games with you."

Morata held the phone with an intoxicated smile.

The Juventus striker is pursued by many Italian female stars because of his handsome appearance, but his private life is very clean, he never messes around, and only likes pure online dating.

Li Kang took a look, nodded seriously, and walked into his room.

The system prompt sounded quietly.

【Ding!Congratulations on completing the mission: The Legend of Iberia is Born! 】

[Mission Receipt: Football is an eleven-person sport. When you have teammates with the right style, everything will become very simple. 】

[Mission Reward: Unlock the Iberian Peninsula Achievement! 】

[Thanks to Lienke IV for giving us the right to roast suckling pig! 】

Countless joking prayers frantically flooded into Li Kang's mind.

The achievement wall of the system panel suddenly glowed red.

Next to the badge of "Heroes of the North Rhine", a mark in the shape of a map protrudes.

[Heroes of the Iberian Peninsula: When you step on the field of La Liga and Portuguese Super League, the physical recovery rate increases by 20%; when you represent the national team, the physical recovery rate of all teammates increases by 1%. 】

La Liga's special effects?
At present, it seems that it can only be useful in the Champions League.

As for the 1% recovery rate of the national team
Can it relieve the physical energy consumed when blinking?
The system beep does not end.

[Congratulations on getting the extra reward: Matador Blade! 】

[Matador's Blade: A fettered item that can be used on teammates of the national team. After the binding is successful, the teammate's shooting accuracy will increase by 1%; become. 】

The light faded.

In Li Kang's hand, there was a stabbing sword out of thin air.

He thought for a moment, and figured out who to use it on.

Iniesta ah!
Dribbling in his prime.
"Li, have you played "Rise of the Tomb Raider"? The Lara Croft in this game fits my aesthetics very well. Hey? Why do you bring this thing to the game?"

"It's very dangerous, don't hurt yourself, it's a fake!"

Morata rushed into the room holding the game console, and reached out to touch the hilt of the sword.

In an instant, his whole body trembled violently.

【Ding!Achieved the bond with Morata! 】

[You get an extra attribute boost: header +5. 】

[Morata's ability to improve: the accuracy of shooting is increased by 1%. 】

Li Kang was stunned.

Morata shook his head, as if he had lost his memory just now, and said haggardly, "I'm suddenly sleepy."

Late at night.

A piece of news about international A-level events appeared on the APP homepage of major sports media.

"A snow before shame!The Matador defeated the Samba Legion 3:0! "

The Revival of Mediterranean Fortresses?Conte led Italy to defeat the last World Cup champion! "

"European Red Devils fight Gallic Rooster, shake hands and make peace!" "

"Lattice Legion encounters Eastern European cavalry, goal feast!" "

"The Three Lions lost to the Red Dragon! "
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[The title is a mess, I thought I was reading a Western fantasy novel if I didn't know it. 】
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[When did the popularity of international A-level competitions become so high?Never been noticed before!I just remember that the national football team is the king of friendly matches. 】
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[The European Cup is coming soon, and the Centennial America's Cup is coming soon. There are no underdogs this year. 】
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[This year's European Cup has expanded to 24 teams, and even Iceland has entered! 】
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[Are you kidding me?The population of Iceland is not as large as our county?Where can I find so many professional players? 】
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[Really, the Iceland team is very strong, the head coach is a dentist, the midfielder is a real estate owner, and the goalkeeper is a director]
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[Don't patronize and stare at the European Cup, this Centennial America's Cup is also very grand, I hope Messi can achieve his wish. 】
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[I hope Ronaldo can win the European Cup! 】

The next morning.

Li Kang followed the national team and returned to Madrid.

Las Rozas Training Base.

Bosque handed him a portfolio.

"This is our coaching staff's suggestion report to the Leverkusen club. You can also take a look at it when you have time."

"I wish you a happy trip to the Champions League."

"Remember, protect yourself and don't get hurt easily."

There is no preaching.

The kind and kind Spanish coach patted Li Kang on the shoulder, turned around and left with a big belly.

Teammates bid farewell.

The call-up list has changed a lot.

The next time the national team fights side by side, some people may have to wait until the end of the Champions League.

Mignano stood in the corner, giggling foolishly:
If Fabregas and Diego Costa return to the team, what kind of chemical reaction will they have with Li Kang?

There are also Atletico Madrid's Saul and Bayern's Thiago.
What a happy trouble.

(End of this chapter)