What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 190 The Defeat of the Star-Moon Legion

"The Spanish Armada smashed the Turks' defenses with two shocking bombardments!"

"Just like the Battle of Lepanto back then!"

"Diego Costa, he is worthy of the name of the sharp edge!"

"Li Kang, the new helm of the Armada!"

"The two connected together to outline the most beautiful scenery of French summer!"

He Wei was very excited.

Duan Xuan was stunned: he had a premonition that the direction of the game might turn into a massacre.

Diego Costa turned and rushed towards Li Kang.

The Spanish cheers at the scene became stronger and stronger as he raised his arms.

"La la la la la!!!"

That's right, the Chelsea striker is also a good hand at creating atmosphere.

He lifted the team badge on Li Kang's chest and roared loudly towards the stands.

Saul and Cork also ran forward.

The two teenagers looked adoring.

"Li, if you come to Atletico Madrid, we will definitely beat Barcelona and Real Madrid!"

"You are too iron-blooded!"

Iron blood?

The two little followers really know how to flatter, when did Li have a hard time?
Carvajal twitched the corners of his mouth, not to be outdone: "Li, you are too temperamental."

Studio.

The barrage was overwhelming.
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[Turkey is not that good?What's going on, this collapsed, a bunch of trash. 】
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[Li Mingdeng is too handsome to return to the national team, adapting to all systems. No, he is playing with all systems. 】
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[Let’s reduce the dimensionality, few national teams have enough time for training and running-in. 】
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[What the hell is carrying a bag to check in?It's plug and play, Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid are not bad, the two teams that will compete at the top of the Champions League, but I guess Del Bosque still has a lot of backhands. 】
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[Troughing, his heavy cannon ball will go backwards!Passing accuracy is horrible!At first I thought the kick was flawed, but it turned out to be a nanny ball fed to my mouth. 】
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[Helm of the Armada, super core. 】
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[Diego Costa is very vigorous, why didn't he play with Harvey and Alonso in the 14 World Cup? 】
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[This guy's body and impact are very explosive, but the small skills under his feet are "relatively" rough, and in terms of rhythm control, he is a step behind the peak Torres and Peak Villa, and he can't adapt to the Spanish control system. Not the most traditional fulcrum center. 】
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[Morata is invincible if he can fit together! 】

side of the field.

Busquets and Iniesta couldn't help standing up and applauding.

"It's a wonderful feeling to win from the bench."

"Simeone's tactics are really useful against Turkey. They are naturally restrained and cut straight to their weaknesses!"

Pique closed his lips tightly, sat in the corner of the bench with his legs crossed, rubbing his sneakers with his palms
Morata took off his jacket, looking eager to try.

Mignano said excitedly: "Boss, the experiment was successful. I seem to have seen Atletico Madrid sweeping Europe in the 13/14 season. I knew we should recruit Gabi."

Bosque patted his belly and shook his head cheerfully: "We can't put all our eggs in the same basket."

The other side.

Trim suppressed his anger and beckoned Turan and Charhanoglu.

I haven't waited for him to speak yet.

Chaqiu Wang turned his head to observe Li Kang's gesture carefully, and hurriedly said:

"Boss, they're going to press high next, they're going to push us into the midfield"

"To shut up!"

The Turkish tyrant couldn't hold back anymore: "Follow our familiar offensive routines to find opportunities. There is still a lot of time in the game, and we can equalize the score! Don't think about messing around, do you think you are Li? Want to destroy Spain's tactical system?"

"Hit the middle! Cross-run and pull, penetrate the ball!"

Calhanoglu looked displeased.

The internal relationship in the Turkish dressing room is delicate.

A few years ago, he was led by his teammates to point a gun at his head.
Turan quickly dissuaded the two of them, signaling them to calm down.

He's not low in EQ, he's just plain bad.

The mid-race circle reopens.

Yilmaz hit Turan with a kick-off.

The top shooter in the Chinese Super League is still a little uncomfortable with the rhythm of international competitions.

After several quick passes, the football came to Yinan's feet.

He is the real midfield core of the Star-Moon Legion.

Although his passing skills are two gears weaker than Hakan's, he is relatively able to hold the ball.

Turanne received the middle.

Elgin goes forward from the wing.

All Turkish midfielders began to shorten the distance.

"Turkey is going to play something of its own!"

"They are very good at forming multiple points close to each other in the offensive advancement!"

"The game is still very long, you have to calm down and get back a goal first. Oops!"

Inan was dumbfounded.

He was about to launch an offensive.

Suddenly, it was discovered that the Spanish team launched a fierce press in the midfield.

The bandit center with a bloody face on the other side is rushing towards him with a murderous look!

Diego Costa also came out of the Atletico Madrid system. After being trained by Mourinho at Chelsea, he is a super striker!
Snapped!
The Turkish midfielder decisively passed the ball diagonally to Charhanoglu who pulled out the space!

The latter began to observe the vertical position of Spain's defense before receiving the ball.

Star-Moon Legion, your core
wrong.

There is no suitable long pass line.

Li has long commanded Ramos and San Jose two Spanish central defenders to complete the retreat?

defense in depth again
You have to pull the side first!

pity.

Calhanoglu was too slow.

Saul's flying shovel followed closely behind!

The football is kicked out of bounds.

Charhanoglu turned half a circle in the air and fell to the ground in pain.

"Is it a foul? Let's take a look at the slow motion replay!"

"No problem!"

"The teenager Saul from Atletico Madrid touched the ball first!"

"Very fierce interception!"

Calhanoglu struggled to get up.

Aggrievedly looking at Yinan, he spread his hands and signaled: Don't just focus on diverting firepower, but observe the environment of your teammates receiving the ball.

Turkish full-back - Elgin quickly throws the ball out of bounds.

No time to dawdle, two goals down.

"Elgin is a good winger who is favored by Inter Milan coach Mancini, but he has little chance to overwhelm the attack when he returns to the national team!"

"Yinan quickly transferred, this time it was assigned to Turan!"

Turan's ability is still much stronger than that of Charhanoglu.

Facing the double-teaming of Cork and Cazorla.

After receiving the ball, he made a burst, trying to break through the siege, and after completing the task of advancing, he looked for the point of exit.

Owuz hurried forward, but encountered Juanfran who advanced forward!

"Turan's speed is not fast, but his dribbling ability is very strong!"

"Koke and Cazorla can't do anything about him for a while!"

"Yilmaz pulled the side, Turan can pass the ball!"

Turan couldn't tell.

He has no ability to speed up the second time.

Cork and Cazorla are not vegetarians. The combination of one hard and one soft interception is impeccable.

Especially Arsenal's master of balance on both feet, his center of gravity and stride frequency are very stable, and he can't get rid of it at all.

The Barcelona midfielder was unknowingly forced to the wing.

Between offensive and defensive individuals, sometimes there is really restraint. Turan is not afraid of central defenders with strong frontal defense, but it is difficult to get rid of Cazorla's technical flow.

Seeing that he was about to lose his hold, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the forward teammates.

Have it.

The figure stopped suddenly, flicking and swaying.

Pull out the ball space in front of the diagonal.

Snapped!
The football just left the right foot!

A dark-haired figure approached quietly!

Li Kang.

"The interception timing calculated by the computer! Perfect!"

"Oops! Look at this stop, he's got glue on his left foot!"

"Atletico Madrid. Spain's counterattack is coming again!"

Riviera Stadium.

Xingyue fans broke out boos.

Matador fans cheer.

side of the field.

Bosque clapped his hands with a smile, and murmured:
"Simeone's tactical thinking is really suitable for dealing with teams that are good at penetrating short passes."

"It's exactly the same as the arrangement before the game."

"A big defense in depth at the back to kill Calhanoglu's long passes."

"Press Turan to the side, drive him to the narrow vision area, block his short pass, and then use the shrinking formation to form a squeeze in the middle."

"Perfect side-to-side combination of oppression."

Mignano was stunned for a while, and echoed: "Li is too good!"

The other side.

Trim calmly directed the defenders.

"Retreat! Express retreat! Prevent that kid's long pass!"

"Look at the big center on the opposite side!"

Topal and Balta are short in stature.

If Li Kang sent that wonderful long pass again, the consequences would be disastrous!

Li Kang did not pass a long pass.

From God's perspective,
Diego Costa was surrounded, not only by the three defenders, but also by Tufan who was trailing behind the Turkish formation.

Can he hit four?
Snapped!
The football left Li Kang's left foot.

The Atletico Madrid teenager who jumped to the 40-meter area.

Saul has received the attention of the Spanish domestic media since he was a child. He was very spiritual when he was in the Real Madrid youth academy.

A super genius who can play left back and win the Golden Boot in the European Youth Championship
He was transformed into a midfield engineer by Simeone.

During this period, Saul's innate talent has not been completely obliterated.

Pull the right foot and push the right foot.

It easily shook away Owuzi and Inan who were trying to counter-rob.

There was an uproar.

Spanish fans prepare to applaud
then.

He passed the ball back to Li Kang, who was rushing forward, with admiration in his small eyes.

Opportunity to fight back... just wasted.

Bosque clutched his chest in pain, his face flushed with anger.

What about these little guys.

There are always various disadvantages.
Mignano couldn't help complaining: "What was he thinking? If he returns the pass at this time, isn't it a waste of a counterattack opportunity?"

Trim almost jumped up in anxiety.

Vigorously raised his hand, indicating to the disciples to seize the opportunity to return to the defensive position!

It's dangerous.
Studio,
Barrages are flying.
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[Laughing to death, the ball is passed back! 】
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【No problem, he is strictly implementing Spanish tactics.】
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[Saul suffered a severe kidney injury last year, and his brain is probably affected a little bit. 】

Duan Xuan and He Wei were silent for a moment.

How to blow?
How can this blow?
"Beautiful two over two!"

"Saul is very spiritual in playing football!"

"Oops, Turkey's defense is out of position! It's a bit difficult!"

Li Kang advanced with the ball at high speed.

The fetter upgrade brought an 8-point speed increase, the effect is too obvious!
Turkey's frontcourt players quickly chased back and all rushed towards him.

The soccer ball is brought across the middle circle.

Li Kang always felt that he had missed something?
From God's perspective.

Turkey's formation is rapidly falling into position.

A figure is active in the open area of ​​the opponent's half.

David Silva!
Snapped.

Lee Kang's left foot where the football left again.

David Silva took a few steps back.

The distance between the two is very close.

It was just a short pass that couldn't be more ordinary.

"Spain is going to reorganize their attack."

"David Silva is a bit slow."

"Huh? He rushed over!"

The spotlight of the whole audience seemed to be on the Manchester City midfielder.

"Slow Messi"!
David Silva!
Thin body, smart dribbling, as if dancing on a steel wire!

With a slight shake, he got rid of Tunan's interception.

Trim roared wildly.

"Don't go all over to intercept!"

"Watch out for his distribution! Watch out for Diego Costa!"

The Turkish coach's voice began to hoarse.

Genul and Balta quickly blocked it!
Two defenses and one.

Useless.

Manchester City's midfield is slow though.

But chug through the defenses of countless giants!
The two central defenders who are super-earth and top-notch, can't stop them at all!
Yinan and Owuzi quickly caught up.

Turkey's backcourt faintly formed a four-man double-team
"This ball is going to be lost!"

"It still suffers from being too slow!"

"Wow!"

"He rushed over again!"

David Silva slows down a bit!

Relying on his superb ball control accuracy, he can move around in a small space.

The Turkish defender is like a stake, watching the football pass through the gap
Frontier of the restricted area.

Undisturbed David Silva, leaning over and swinging his legs!

Bah!
Accompanied by a crisp sound.

Soccer is off the ground!

The incredible arc stunned goalkeeper Babakan.

How to predict?
The direction of the shot is completely unpredictable!
The white net was lifted again.

3:0! ! !

There was an uproar.

massacre!

It was simply a carnage.

Duan Xuan and He Wei stared at the big screen.

How did the assist count on Li Kang?

It's just a short pass from the center circle.
"A pass that breaks through the defense!"

"Assists a hat-trick!"

"Perfect performance by Li Kang!"

"The connection between the two midfield magicians killed the game!"

side of the field.

Mignano waved his hands: "Boss, we seem to be thinking too much. Turkey's defense line is weak, and it seems that we don't need to use our brains."

Bosque's beard trembled, and he murmured: "You're right, pay attention to the time, let Li go to rest."

After all, the old man sat back on the coach seat again.

The other side.

Trim kicked the mineral water tank hard!
Shame.

Not to mention Spain, which has fallen from the altar.

Even the flourishing Matador Dynasty, it is impossible to penetrate the Turkish defense so easily!

The next game.

There is no suspense.

Saul and Cork are like two ferocious beasts. Cooperating with Diego Costa and Juanfran who advanced forward, they formed a crazy oppressive net in the frontcourt.

Charhanoglu and his little friends were miserable.

dead ball phase.

Turan beat the turf helplessly, he was crippled, he was completely crippled in this game.

Barcelona spent 3400 million euros plus 700 million euros to sign up the Turkish midfielder, which is like sleepwalking.

The referee is also under a lot of pressure, and he has to execute the penalty according to the opinions of the line referee.

Atletico Madrid's youngsters are too much a test for the referee team!

Time passed by minute by minute.

The Turkish team, which advocates offensive football, unknowingly retreated to the front of the penalty area.

Crush!

They were completely crushed!

The Spanish team without the "Barcelona Gang", under the instigation of Li Kang, played wave after wave of offensive.

Simple and crude.

Point to seven inches.

Is this fucking beautiful football?
The [-] Xingyue fans at the scene felt hopeless.

Trim was disheveled and flushed,

Can't drop the ball anymore.

Even if they are third in the group, according to the "new regulations" of this European Cup, they still have a chance to qualify!

Catalan television.

Enrique's ears buzzed.

The cheers on the screen seemed to be far away from him.

The score is refreshed again and again.

The final whistle blew.

The camera showed the LED scoreboard hanging high in the air.

6:0! ! !

massacre!

massacre!

What's even more frightening is that, except for Saul and Koke, the other Spanish players didn't consume much energy at all.

The naked eye could not detect any dust on Li Kang's jersey.

The host was relieved.

"The prelude to the Matador Legion's return to the pinnacle!"

"For the first time in many years, the Spanish team without Barcelona players played a fierce and efficient simple offensive and slaughtered the Xingyue Legion 6-0."

"Mr. Enrique, Mr. Enrique? Mr. Enrique!"

That night.

The newspaper Marca spread the news of the triumph throughout the Iberian peninsula.

Megatron France!He is only worth 100 million euros? "

　I have to work overtime all of a sudden, it's too late, let's make up the word count tomorrow, and I have to like it again tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)