What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 187 When the sun kissed his fertile soil

The Spanish midfielders gathered together and hugged each other.

Saul and Cork, two "Atletico Madrid" teenagers, looked at Li Kang with admiration in their eyes.

With a youthful smile on his face, he couldn't hide his excitement.

He is an iron-blooded and tough guy, so he shouldn't play some sissy guns to pass on control.

Li Kang pressed his hands down to signal his teammates to be quiet, and then quickly gestured with his fingers, conveying the next tactical change.

Everyone nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

They are all midfield geniuses who play for the top giants in Europe. They don't need too much complicated communication, and they understand everything.

Modric bent down and picked up the hair tie that had fallen to the floor.

Looking at the back of Spanish No. 6, who is held up by the stars, I feel a little complicated.

Rakitic tried his best to explain to Brozovic and others: "That kid's back body and dynamic confrontation are very strong. Yes, when he rushes up, don't fight his body, but grab his static confrontation in place!"

He is the favorite of Barcelona coach Enrique. He is not a waste.

Playing for Schalke 04 and Sevilla, he was already a top midfielder in Europe.

Technology, golf quotient, and observation skills are all top-notch.

Correct!
From the current point of view, looking at the super talents of the "young generation" in the five major leagues
Cross is invincible in the middle.

De Bruyne's back is tyrannical.

Pogba and Li Kang are two "monsters" who can adapt to all areas, but they still have different shortcomings when holding the ball with their backs and forwards!
It cannot be compensated by any attribute in the game.

This effect cannot be simulated in the game, just like the characteristics of Messi, Robben, Harvey, Inzaghi and others cannot be reflected.

of course.

There are three people who go beyond the general category of forward and back: Messi who retreats, Hazard, and Bell who evolved from a full-back.

courtside,
Mignano celebrated excitedly: "Boss, we want to put all the ball on Lee"

Bosque frowned and sighed:

"We can't make Lee so hard."

"He was too tired at the club."

"The coaching staff of the national team must have a clear understanding of his value."

"Leverkusen's tactical system is too single, and all the burdens of the game are on him alone."

"Organize in series, advance in the middle, make a deadly pass, end the shot, and defend the position."

"Once he is targeted, the team as a whole becomes extremely vulnerable."

"In the national team, he doesn't need to do so much dirty work! His teammates will fully release his abilities!"

Mignano was confused.

He was born in physical fitness.

After pondering for a while, I roughly understood what the old man meant: as long as Li can play more easily, it will be over!

The other side.

Chacic is under a lot of pressure.

He is leading the Croatian-golden generation.

The midfielder is sitting on the two super midfielders of Barcelona and Real Madrid.

If you lose in the first round of the group stage, you will be the sinner of Croatia.

"Do your best to restrain Li!"

"As long as he is contained, Spain is a lamb to the slaughter."

The teaching assistant on the side nodded desperately.

Croatia's rise may not have been led by a grumpy, beaming old man
However, the grid team in this period still has a gorgeous style of play, and they will not choose to put up a bus to fight for victory.

The stands.

The Spanish wives group is also a beautiful landscape.

They sit in the stands with the best position, next to the green field.

I don't know when it started, the matadors seemed to be cursed.

I always fall in love with a woman who is 8 or 10 years older than myself.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

No matter how big the chest is, they also know that Li Kang is the key to victory for this Spanish team.

Didn't get any response.

Li Kang didn't look at the old sisters-in-law at all, but silently picked up the football rolling on the turf and ran back to the middle circle.

The mid-race circle reopens.

Mandzukic kicks the ball back to Modric.

The Croatian formation then moved forward steadily.

Modric started switching roles.

He can switch between different roles and abilities according to the frequency and intensity of the game!
The grid army once again played a smooth attack like mercury pouring down the ground, like a passionate and crazy rhapsody!
The Spanish team's "midfield defense" did not launch a crazy interception, but retreated steadily.

After the battle of Real Madrid.

Li Kang knew that he couldn't stop Modric who was active on the "left".

No one can stop it.

He chose to keep the flames of war in the 30-meter area and ignite them!
Saul tried his best to suppress the desire to grab, and followed the team's formation to retreat steadily.

There is no established oppression system at Atletico Madrid.

He can't exchange Modric at all.

40 meter area.

Football is back at Modric's feet once again.

Morata and David Silva seized the moment when he caught the ball with his back and formed a double-team circle.

These two guys were active in the middle and front of the formation, building the first line of defense.

"Look at this ball!"

"During the double-team period, he pinched very accurately, blocked the line of the ball, and also caught the opponent's blind area of ​​vision and the ball with his back."

"Beautiful! Pull the ball out of the instep!"

The audience burst into applause.

I saw Modric flicking the ball slightly on the outer instep of his right foot!
Football is out of its own center of gravity.

Morata couldn't make a move at all.

David Silva's mastery of close space and time axis is also perfect, but he has short legs.

Modric just dialed the ball just outside the range of the three.

Followed by.

The Croatian genius relies on his body advantage.

Turn around 180 degrees!
Completed the one-off and two-off!
There was an uproar!

"This is Modric!"

"Relying on the superb outside instep, knocked out the path of Croatia's advancement!"

"His way of getting rid of it is always outside the center of gravity!"

"Throughout the entire history of football, his outer instep stability is the only one! Quaresma and Candreva can only be ranked third!"

"It's hard to imagine, if this right-footed player played on the right side of the midfield in Real Madrid and the national team, how terrifying it would be! He also sacrificed a lot for the team as a whole!"

Snapped!
The football stuck to the turf and came precisely in front of Rakitic on the right.

Also the flawless amount of advance.

Let Croatia's overall offensive rhythm not stagnate at all!

Brozovic and Perisic were separated on the two wings and advanced at high speed in an instant!
Modric's figure flitted past.

The artillery fire of the grid army is about to destroy the matador's city!

"Modric, the cornerstone of the midfield!"

"Rakitic is the fulcrum of the offense!!"

"The two are the relationship between the brain and the transmission!"

"The key to speeding up is Rakitic, run laterally faster and look for space to score the ball!"

I can't run away!

The Barcelona midfielder is preparing to kick the ball.

Where did the forward space go?
Saul and Cazorla, who are like wolves and tigers, rushed quickly!

Rakitic is very strong, with comprehensive abilities, and he is not bad at getting rid of nature.

But the interception configuration composed of the Atletico Madrid teenager and the Arsenal master... sternly beat him to death!

The beast steals and balances the feet to control the center of gravity!
The duel between top European masters often depends on the advantage of local numbers.

You Rakitic, how do you run?
Bah!
In the chaos, no one could see what was happening.

The football stumbled and rolled to the left.

"Badelli, a talented midfielder from Fiorentina, can he continue Croatia's offensive firepower?"

"oops!"

Badelli is about to lift his foot to catch the ball.

In Croatia at this time, after Modric moves forward, he is the hub connecting the front and back courts.

Suddenly a black-haired figure stopped in front of him.

Li Kang!

Where has Viola's midfielder seen such a quick card position.

I can only watch helplessly as the ball is taken away.

Rakitic looked annoyed.

Modric, who advanced to the striker position, suddenly looked back, the disappointment in his eyes could not be concealed.

vision.

He had long learned that Li Kang possessed the insight of God's perspective.

'He broke through our attacking system, while directing Saul and Cazorla to shift the defensive focus from me to Rakitic. '

'While waiting for an opportunity to intercept half of the ball.'

'The essential aim was to sever the link with Croatia's penultimate pass'

The moment Li Kang stepped on the ball to stop.

Croatia's offensive came to an abrupt end!

side of the field.

Mignano was in a daze: Li was too excellent and too smart. He didn't choose to confront Modric head-on, but was scheduling an interception to regain the ball.

Bosque's chubby fingers smoothed his mustache, and nodded with satisfaction: That's the effect. Li's main task in the national team is to be a midfielder commander, not to do dirty work!

Iniesta's eyes showed appreciation: Spain has found a new road to revival!

Diego Costa looked around with a puzzled expression: What are these bastards thinking about?Isn't this the normal operation when Lee beat Chelsea?

The other side.

Chacic waved his fists frantically and roared loudly: "Stop that kid!"

There is no limit.

In the national team, Li Kang doesn't have to foolishly complete the counterattack on his own.

There are too many offensive resources that can be dispatched as a whole!

Snapped!
The football left the left foot of the Spanish number 6 and jumped to the side!
Carvajal and Alba have rushed up!

"Spain strikes back!"

"The rhythm of offensive and defensive reversal! It's too fast!"

"A passionate game!"

Toulouse Arena.

It was too late to erupt into a din.

The fans on both sides are almost out of breath!

Or a quick counterattack with two wings.

There is no way to play with the pass-and-control system.

How strong are Alba and Carvajal in this period?
One is Messi's super pendant.

One is the auxiliary plug-in of the BBC.

Can the fragile Croatian defense stop them?
Can't stop!
The "defensive team" composed of Srna, Joel Luka and others is not as good as Leverkusen's defense line!
sharp knife!

The two wings of Spain unleashed a fierce offensive that was as sharp as a sharp knife!

Completely tear up the grid army!
"Morata's sprint speed is also very fast!"

"Three offensive points!"

"Punch through! Srna can't catch up!"

"Well, David Silva's speed is too slow!"

Studio.

Barrages are flying.
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[The magic flute is amazing!This game is so cool! 】
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[Without Modric, I might not know that there is a country called Croatia in the world! 】
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[Worthy of being a midfielder of the ceremony, with combat power beyond the system! 】
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[If there is Kroos on the right side of the Croatian midfielder, they will be truly invincible! 】
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[Yes, Rakitic is still positioned differently than Cross! 】
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[Slot digging, is the barrage stuck and delayed? 】
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[Li Mingdeng is awesome!Morata is single-handed again! 】

Carvajal, Alba, and Morata drove straight in.

A simple horizontal pass with two feet easily tore the grid army's back line to shreds!

An empty Croatian backcourt.

The goalkeeper Subasic was suffering in his heart, he gritted his teeth and his brain was running wildly.

Correct!
Guard against the worst one!
Leave the rest to luck!

Did not hesitate for too long.

He rushed towards Morata excitedly!
Seeing rushed to the front of the restricted area.

Carvajal is torn.

Faced with his childhood sweetheart asking for the ball, he felt a little reluctant.

You are fucking like Van Persie doing the "diving to the top" forward swinging action!
head!

What I want is the head!

Forget it, Albara's spacing was too wide, and my own shot angle was not safe enough.

Morata seems to score another goal, is it a hat-trick?
Walking on the ground should be fine, right?

Snapped!
The Real Madrid full-back sent a chic and freehand oblique pass on the ground,

"Pretty!"

"It's time to open the door!"

"Morata!"

Bah!
The moment Morata received the ball, the sole of his foot slipped.

Subasic took the opportunity to shovel!

People turn their backs!

Carvajal was so angry that he hammered the turf.

The football skimmed lightly across the turf, enjoying a brief moment of silence.

There was an uproar!

beep!
The referee blows his whistle.

Pointing to the place of the foul, he took out a red card from his trouser pocket!
"Red card!"

"Goalkeeper Subasic paid a heavy price for this reckless attack!"

"This is undoubtedly a blow to Croatia, which is one goal behind!"

"Too dramatic!"

"Croatia, who obviously had the upper hand and had more impact, fell into the abyss unknowingly!"

"No problem! There is nothing controversial about this red card!"

"In a way, Subasic kept Croatia's hope of an equalizer!"

"He didn't allow Spain to extend their lead."

"At the end of the first half, the Matador Legion won a free kick in an excellent position!"

Toulouse Stadium.

Cheers were drowned out by boos of protest.

Croatian players surrounded the referee, trying to explain.

The result didn't change.

Coach Chacic covered his face in pain and made the first substitution adjustment.

Substitute goalkeeper-Valdzic replaces midfielder Badelli!
With a red card, the chances of an equalizer faded
collapsed.

Are you going to collapse?

The first round of the group stage is about to face desperation?
Football is the business card for the Lattice Legion to increase its international influence!
The other side.

Mignano was thrilled.

Bosque quickly held him down: "Calm down, we are only one goal ahead, don't underestimate the tenacity of Yugoslav football!"

The little teaching assistant asked suspiciously, "Boss? Yugoslavia? Does that still exist?"

Bosque patted his big belly, and the memory hidden for many years seemed to be awakened, and he said with a smile: "Well, those are a group of real fighters!"

The game resumed.

Croatia has erected a high human wall.

Just talk about air defense capabilities.

They have a high point number advantage far over the dwarves.

Morata, Ramos, Saul, Pique ambushed in the penalty area.

I'm a little flustered.

If the person taking the penalty is Li Kang.
The egg explodes in minutes.

The referee took out a foam sprayer and drew an irregular "U" at the foul spot.

"We can see Cazorla, David Silva, Cork, and Li Kang standing in front of the penalty spot at the same time!"

"It's a bit exaggerated, let alone the national team, even the giants of the five major leagues, it is difficult to have so many set-piece masters!"

"If you add a substitute."

Duan Xuan and He Wei were at a loss for words.

I can't count.

Under normal circumstances, players with different dominant feet should be selected according to the penalty spot.

But this group of midfield magicians in Spain, all their footwork is too perverted!

Balkan Peninsula.

Since ancient times, it has been the only way for Asian nomads to invade Europe, and it is also the front line of the battle between the civilizations of the two continents.

For thousands of years, this place has collided with complex and diverse cultural, religious and ethnic groups.

Countless people sit in front of the TV with complicated moods.

Yugoslav football has a glorious past in history.

The honor at the sports level once firmly solidified the hearts of all the people.

The midfield template behind the great achievements is not Modric and Rakitic.

It was Li Kang!

It is the perfect combination of strong body and elegant technology!
As early as last year's Champions League qualifying match, Old Trafford's shocking free kick awakened the memories of the people of the Balkan Peninsula!

Leverkusen's No. 10 jersey can be seen everywhere in the fragmented land.

The toilet paper media in the Balkans said: He must have the blood of the blue Danube flowing through him.

The pain of disintegration.

****incident.

**turmoil.

***war.

The balance point of Eastern and Western influence.

Let the football form that was supposed to reach its peak go to extinction in an instant.

Countless spectators in Slovenia, Bosnia and Herzegovina, Serbia, Kosovo, and Macedonia looked at Spain's No. 6 on the screen, as if expecting something.

He is the last elegy of Yugoslav football.

beep!
The referee blows his whistle.

The hearts of all the audience couldn't help but tighten.

Valjic is a little bit nervous. Although he is a substitute goalkeeper, he has a very professional attitude. He has understood the characteristics of the set-pieces of the opponents in the group stage. Just thinking about it is fucking scary.

When he saw Li Kang making a move.

The Croatian goalkeeper kept praying in his heart: feint, it must be a feint!

Li Kang's expression was calm.

He starts to run.

The shadows in the brain spread wildly, and all attributes were raised to the extreme.

From God's perspective.

The river of time slowed down again.

In the field of vision, a golden phantom wearing the No. 11 jersey quietly appeared.

Yugoslavia national team - Mikhailovich.

Every step you take.

The golden phantom then shook off a little bit of fluorescent light, sinking into his left foot.

Impeccable gestures.

All kinds of emotions crazily devoured Li Kang's consciousness.

Kindness.

forgive.

reconciliation.

hope.

redemption.

Yugoslavia, the last dirge.

Li Kang's steps, movements and phantom gradually synchronized.

Come to the ball.

He completely overlapped with the golden phantom.

From God's perspective.

Suddenly, a brilliant line of light appeared!
The Toulouse stadium was silent.

The eyes of the whole world are moving along with the running lines in the lens.

No violent rotation.

There was no furious whistling.

Like a dead leaf falling from a branch.

The reincarnation of leaves falling and grass withering is a node of life.

No matter how many winds and frosts you have experienced, you will return to dust after all.

When the Croatian net was set off again.

The Toulouse Stadium seems to have experienced decades of silence.

After a brief restlessness.

There was thunderous applause.

3:1! ! !

"Pretty!"

"The goal is scored!"

"On the night of midsummer in France, the young Spanish player Li Kang made everyone feel the bleak autumn atmosphere!"

"Falling Leaf Ball!"

"The football went around the wall and flew right and left towards the opponent's goal. When the goalkeeper reacted, it suddenly fell sharply, breaking all the luck of the Croatian!"

"There is no problem, the impeccable free kick directly scores the goal!"

"Spain has once again extended its lead!"

"The next game will be extremely difficult for the grid army with one less person to fight."

Li Kang stood where he was.

The golden phantom in the field of vision dissipated with the wind.

Teammates surrounded him one after another.

"Li, you are amazing! Who said that falling leaf balls are exclusive to Junior Junio ​​and Pirlo"

"This ball is like Balotelli."

"It has the peak level of Mikhailovich's kick back then!"

"What are you looking at me for? The turf is too slippery, so I knew Li could kick the ball in!"

The Croatian players bowed their heads.

red card.

One less man to fight.

Two goals behind.

Modric rubbed his face with his hands and regained his fighting spirit in an instant.

He quickly picked up the football from the net, and kept raising his arms as he ran back to the middle circle.

Not only to encourage teammates, but also to inspire the Croatian fans on the scene.

CTV5 Live Room.

The black barrage covered the big screen.
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[Li Mingdeng is awesome!This free kick seems to touch my soul! 】
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[This guy is definitely going to be popular all over the Internet. I don't usually watch football, but I know that this kind of footwork can't be played by normal people. He looks good! 】
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【Elegant, never out of date! 】
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[Artworks, unpredictable works of art, no matter from which angle you look at them a hundred times, you won't get tired of them! 】
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[Spanish football is about to usher in a renaissance. Li Mingdeng of the national team is definitely the only one there. It's so delicious. The game company will update the version overnight! 】
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[Li Kang is going to be popular, he plays football so much, he will definitely be on the top searches tonight! 】
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[The magic flute can't move, Croatia's defense line and the tactics of the coaching staff all have very serious problems, and a coach is needed to correct them! 】
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[There is still the second half of the game, you guys have watched too little of the game, haven't you heard of the "Ruby God of War Card"? 】
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[Hey, eleven hits ten!I don't believe that the Lattice Army can come back, Spain will not give it a chance! 】

The game resumed.

Mandzukic is suffering.

Also Juventus' top scorer.

Morata, a big parallel importer, almost completed a hat-trick.

I haven't touched the ball a few times in the opponent's half.
The football goes through several slow passes.

The referee looked at his watch and blew the whistle to end the first half.

Accompanied by warm applause.

Players from both sides walked down the pitch slowly.

45 minutes before the game, there were ups and downs, and the neutral fans were hooked.

"Li, come and wipe off your sweat. Oh! You're not sweating, so eat a banana!"

"Conserve your strength, this is only the first group match!"

Spanish dressing room.

The coaching staff reviewed the tactical details of the first half for the players.

Mignano stood aside, unable to intervene.

He is a fitness coach, and his understanding of tactics is far inferior to Cazorla, David Silva, Iniesta and others.

Bosque stood up and began to flip the flag on the small blackboard.

"After Li came on the field, we restricted Rakitic's tandem effect in the frontcourt and seized two opportunities!"

"Croatia's offensive methods are too single, and the resources that Modric can dispatch are very limited, and he can't make waves."

"Cacic's coaching staff is too incompetent, they have no chance of a comeback!"

"In the second half, Saul and Cazorla continued to stare at Rakitic. Without this passing point, their rib attack would be paralyzed!"

"Pay attention to cooperate with Li!"

"Without Badelli, Croatia's defensive structure will be even more fragile!"

"Of course, this is only the first round of the group stage. Our main idea is to save energy!"

The Czech Republic and Turkey are also hard nuts to crack.

Spain must qualify as the number one in the group before they can enter the half zone of easy difficulty!

If it is the second place in the group, it is almost lucky.

Maybe there will be a bayonet fight with Italy, Germany, France, and Belgium all the way!
Croatian locker room.

Chacic growled angrily at Subasic.

No one speaks.

Football is more than just a simple sport for Croatia.

After their predecessors achieved good results in the European Cup and World Cup at the end of the last century, the international influence they brought was far-reaching.

The football of the Lattice Legion has unimaginable diplomatic significance.

The head coach's anger was vented.

"We want to win! We don't need to save energy anymore, all the consumption strategies of the cup match are invalid at this moment!"

Modric clapped his hands and began to explain the tactical adjustments in the second half to his teammates.

He still had a smile on his face.

"We are Croatia."

The 15-minute intermission ended quickly.

Players from both sides returned to the field.

At the Toulouse Stadium, the stands on all sides resumed their hustle and bustle.

The fans also adjusted their emotions and cheered for the soldiers again!

"Good evening, audience friends, welcome back!"

"The live broadcast for you now is the first round of Group D of the 2016 European Cup in France!"

"Spain vs Croatia second half!"

"The first half was particularly intense. Both sides contributed four goals. The temporary score is 3:1!"

"Oh! We saw the Spanish team make a second substitution adjustment!"

"Iniesta replaces Morata!"

"No front formation?"

"This is a situation to strengthen the control of the midfield!"

"Croatia, which has one less player, may face a very difficult situation in the future."

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The second half of the game begins!
Spanish possession.

Cazorla kicks David Silva across.

The latter touched the ball with one foot and passed it back.

The football came in front of Li Kang, still touched the ball with one foot, and found Iniesta who was diagonally ahead.

Croatia's midfielders began to press wildly.

It doesn't work.

Even if there are no fewer players in the midfield, it will be difficult to win Spain, which is close to the "full body".

"After Iniesta came on the field, the effect was too obvious!"

"The Spanish midfielder has an extra ball receiving point."

"They're back to passing and controlling!"

"Hey! Pique, don't be distracted, it's so dangerous, but fortunately De Gea attacked in time!"

As time goes by.

The young Spanish No. 6 became the focus on the pitch.

Li Kang seems to have the perspective of God, and will always appear in the most suitable position to help his teammates resolve Croatia's pressing.

Perfect pass and catch.

Subtle ball power.

A natural move.

Correct.

It's for walking.

The Spanish team seems to have returned to the peak dynasty of the past.

In front of the TV, the eyes of the fans in the Iberian Peninsula were red.

Sword bearer!
Turn control into sharp blades and red cloth, the matador who dominates the game!
Bosque was worried.

He regretted replacing Busquets a bit.

Fortunately, Saul and Cork, the two little guys of Atletico Madrid, are desperate enough to cover up the shortcomings of static pass control in a short time.

Pass control is a form of defense in Spain.

Control the ball.

Save energy.

Mignano said excitedly: "Boss, there is no suspense in this game."

Bosque shook his head and said in a heavy tone: "Have you noticed the details? Although Croatia has one less person to fight, but they run tirelessly, covering up the disadvantage of local numbers. We seem to be kicking eleven Croatians!"

Modric ran back and forth.

Tirelessly active in every corner of the arena.

While checking for omissions and making up for vacancies, he kept raising his hands to direct his teammates, and tried his best to hinder the matador's advance.

Li Kang couldn't find any chance to speed up his sword.

The grid army in front of him was like an angry pit bull with red eyes.

Correct.

Still a wild beast with great intelligence.

Over the Toulouse Stadium.

Echoing from the Croatian team anthem.

"When the sun kisses his fertile soil."

"When the wind blows his oaks."

"When Heaven called his beloved, his heart...still beat for Croatia!"

The Spanish fans were confused.

A chill could not help but grow deep in my heart.

This is just a group match, not a knockout match.

Does Croatia want Spain to shed a layer of skin?
They can't understand.

Iniesta is still looking forward to talking about partners, villages, and bonds with Li Kang.

The Croatian players will find it the funniest joke ever.

They are children who survived the flames of war.

There is no complete youth training system like the players in Germany, Spain, France, and England.

People in peaceful times cannot experience the cruelty of war.

It's ok.

A tough soul can sometimes rival the most perfect tactical system in the world.

The 88th minute of the game.

Modric turned back and accelerated, suddenly stealing the football from Pique's feet.

La Masia's triangle control system collapsed in an instant.

Toulouse Stadium.

The Croatian fans broke out into hysterical shouts.

After the suffering of life and death, Modric was not defeated.

pity.

Football is a team sport.

Even if his personal speed and touch accuracy soared to the extreme.

Useless.

Tired teammates could no longer keep up with him.

There is one less player to fight, and there are not enough running positions and ball receiving points in the frontcourt.

With Li Kang, Saul, Ramos and others returning to defense.

Modric eventually fell to the turf.

The proud outer instep cannot break through the matador's cage after all.

finally.

The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Spain 3:1 Croatia.

Bosque breathed a sigh of relief: "This group match looks more tiring than the knockout match."

Mignano wondered: "Boss, isn't this an easy victory? Most of our players haven't exhausted much energy, and Lee's jersey is still as good as new."

　Deleted a lot of messy things, today there are only more than 8000 words, I will try my best tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)