What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 197 European Tour Treasure Chest
"The brightest scene in the European Cup in France!"

"So wonderful!"

"The elegant left foot interprets romance and amazes the midsummer of France!"

"artwork!"

"One turn and one pass, strolling in the garden, showing the demeanor of a master."

"The 18-year-old Li Kang contributed a pass and a shot, scored two goals, and became the focus of the whole of Europe."

"Diego Costa lived up to that intoxicating arc as he beat the Italians' steel and concrete defense with a header."

"Spain extends their lead!"

He Wei was very excited.

Duan Xuan managed to get in the conversation at the last moment.

CTV5 Live Room,
The big screen replays the whole process of scoring.

Everyone was stunned.

Strictly speaking, all the audience watching this game all over the world were stunned.

Even people who are not that interested in football can't help but be amazed when they see this scene.
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[Li Mingdeng is awesome! 666! 】
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[My fiancé in a foreign country is so handsome. 】
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[Poor Juventus defense team, feel sorry for Buffon. 】
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[We are witnessing the birth of a new generation of midfield legends, who interpret what is gorgeous and elegant on the green field. 】
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[It's so scary, I thought this game could go to overtime and penalty shootouts, but I didn't expect Li Mingdeng to blow up Italy's defense twice! 】
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[The news is deceptive, who said that Li Kang is an aggressive midfielder?Obviously it is an epoch-making classical midfielder. 】
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[That’s right, although I only watched football recently, there are so many games in the European Cup. I haven’t seen Li Kang have close contact with others until now. I heard that he is likely to go to the Premier League next season. What if I can't adapt to the physical confrontation over there? 】
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[How was the game in England?I like them slaughtering Iceland! 】
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[Spain's set-pieces are awesome, Cazorla must have deliberately used the low ball to find the forward point]

Diego Costa slapped his forehead excitedly, and after roaring towards the Italian stands, he turned around suddenly, trying to find Li Kang.

But it was found that the latter had already run to the corner flag area and pulled up Cazorla who slipped and fell to the ground.

The Arsenal midfielder looked embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Li, I'm sorry, the turf is too slippery, I almost fell"

Li Kang smiled and shook his head, signaling Cazorla not to continue, and immediately gave a thumbs up.

The nearby media reporters raised their spare cameras to take pictures.

All teammates rushed forward like crazy.

Morata seemed to think of something, and quickly adjusted his pace, firmly stuck in Isco's position.

"Li, how did you do it!"

"awesome!"

"plum"

The Stade de France was gradually submerged by the mighty sound waves.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

In the restricted area of ​​Italy not far from the carnival site.

Buffon squatted on the ground, his eyes blank.

Chiellini and Barzagli stepped forward and were about to say something.

The purple gloves were raised again, preventing the two from comforting.

"Cheer up, we're role models for the little ones."

On the Apennine Peninsula, the stars are dim.

The Italians have tasted the supreme glory of modern football, and now they are just setbacks and bumps on the way forward.

The veteran still firmly believes that it will not be long before the new generation of players will return to the top of Europe.

Italian Radio Television.

Maldini looked bitter.

As a legendary defender at the historical level, he knows the horror of this Spanish team on the offensive end.

Baggio, who was silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Li's left foot is full of imagination and creativity. He can revitalize a late team. I seem to see the shadows of several people: Rui Costa, Qi Dane, including myself"

"The enemy we are facing at this time is very likely to be the champion of this European Cup."

The Italian fans in front of the TV have not yet recalled it for a while.

Watching the whole process of the goal played back from all angles on the screen.

Spain No. 6 made the Apennines feel a little hopeless.

side of the field.

Mignano danced excitedly, trying to express his excitement: "Boss, Li is simply a gift from heaven, the pride of the Iberian Peninsula! Without him, we would not be able to score goals in Italy!"

Bosque applauded lightly. When he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but give the little assistant a high opinion.

"You're right, Lee is incredible."

"Being his head coach is the greatest honor in my life."

The other side.

Conte recovered from the shock.

He scratched his hair, shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of all negative emotions that interfered with his decision-making.

calm.

Be calm.

There are still 8 minutes left in the regular game time.

Can't admit defeat easily, can't give up, there is still a chance!

He picked up the pen and paper, and quickly sketched arrows and dots. A smile gradually appeared on his face.

In the face of extreme adversity, people can stimulate their potential and exert extraordinary performance.

The same goes for Conte.

He is often criticized by the media for being too slow on the spot.

But in actual games, magical adjustments can often be made in the last period of time.

It didn't take long.

He beckoned Insigne and Jali Kaini.

"Listen, our main attack direction is going to be on Florenzi's side, he can."

"Boss, Florenzi has been replaced by you."

The mid-race circle reopens.

Pellet hits Zaza with a kick-off.

As a penalty shooter, the long-short battle king has not yet fully entered the game state.

Snapped.

He was about to pass the ball back to De Rossi behind him when he was blocked by a fierce face.

There is nothing underfoot.

The ball is gone.

"It's so casual!"

"Shouldn't be!"

"Diego Costa took the ball from Zaza fiercely, no foul!"

"In this way, the game has entered the rhythm of the Spanish team again."

The Italian fans booed angrily.

Zaza got up quickly, without even a chance to fight back.

It seems that from the moment he missed the penalty kick, the direction of the game has long been doomed.

Diego Costa immediately passed the ball back to the backcourt.

Lee Kang notices Bosque signaling from the sidelines.

He stopped the ball firmly and made a slight downward gesture.

The teammates understood.

The turf is still wet after the rain.

But the Spanish stars have gradually mastered the passing power that fits the venue and the water accumulation in their own half.

They began to advance slowly.

"It's time to slow down."

"The Spanish team looked like they were pushing forward and they were falling backwards."

"The players trained by La Liga's youth training are very good at their feet, including Ramos and San Jose, and they are very stable in possession of the ball."

"Hey, it's very rare. De Gea also ran out to show off. There are very few opportunities to return to Manchester United."

"After all, it is a cup game. The Spanish coaching staff must consider the physical fitness of the players. If they can advance to the quarter-finals, what awaits them"

"It's the German team. Another game is going on at the same time. The German chariot leads Slovakia by a big score!"

Time is passing fast.

The Stade de France, which holds [-] spectators, was divided into hell and heaven.

One party sang in unison, with happy smiles on their faces.

One side was silent, eyes reddish.

The Italians' journey to this European Cup has entered the countdown.

On the green field.

The grassroots players did not admit defeat, they tried to cut off the Spanish team's ball connection.

Especially Zaza.

This kind of clumsy-looking player has particularly strong mental attributes and is full of hard work.

Like an angry young bull, he plunged fiercely into the opponent's formation.

Didn't work.

Under Li Kang's series arrangement, Spain eroded the Italian team a little bit.

In the 95th minute of the game, it was the last moment of stoppage time.

Seeing Li Kang's gesture, Saul slammed the ball and made a long pass to the frontcourt.

It feels good to play football without using your brain.

"Italy is too deep!"

"Causes a disconnect between the midfield and the frontcourt!"

"Danger!"

"Beautiful, Spain has penetrated again!"

The football sprints across the center circle.

Isco snatched the ball up before De Rossi.

In an instant.

Real Madrid's young talent left the Roma veteran far behind.

30 meter area.

Chiellini and Barzagli quickly intercepted.

Isco flickered for a while.

Still can't make it through.

Snapped!
The football was finally kicked out of bounds by Bonucci, who came to assist in the defense!
Beep!beep beep~
The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Spain 2:0 Italy!
Salute and fireworks!
The hysterical and crazy cheers washed away the Stade de France like a rapid flood.

"For Italians, a rainy night in Saint-Denis is sad."

"Iberia's Armada has found a new helm, and the proud son of Apennines has long since fallen."

"Perhaps in the next European Cup, we will no longer be able to see Buffon, Barzagli, De Rossi and others. They are all creators of the glory of Italian football ten years ago. We are fortunate to witness this scene, a common experience. "

"There are always heroes who are late, and there are always young people who rush forward!"

"The 18-year-old talented midfielder - Li Kang, opened a new page in the history of the European Cup."

"With a temperament that is not arrogant but rock-solid, he directed the team to overcome obstacles all the way!"

"Let's say goodbye to Italy and congratulations to Spain!"

Buffon raised his palm apologetically towards the stands where the Italian fans were.

This is the fourth European Cup of the Apennines goalkeeper.

Perhaps, there is no fifth.

Italian bench.

Paris Saint-Germain goalkeeper - Sirigu, looks a bit depressed.

He finally felt the bitterness of Toldo, Antonioli, Abbiati, Amelia, Marchetti, De Sanctis, Palin... and so on.

A legendary Buffon has made several generations of excellent Italian goalkeepers sit on the bench.

It took Conte a long time to adjust his mood, smiled and shook hands with Bosque, turned and walked into the dark passage.

The national team couldn't find the answer he wanted.

After a long time.

The night wind blew the corner flag.

Li Kang and his teammates went to the stands hand in hand to thank the Spanish fans who came from the expedition.

A muddy Italian goalkeeper jersey slung over his shoulder.

In contrast.

Even the surfaces of De Gea's boots are spotless.

"Why do you guys look at me like this, the opponent can't attack me!"

"The defense of the national team compared to Manchester United. What? England was knocked out by Iceland?"

Li Kang walked down the green field slowly.

The system prompt sounded quietly.

[Ding, congratulations for completing the mission: kill the "Italian Football Tradition" person! 】

[Mission Receipt: In a few months, Conte will lead the tactical frenzy across the European continent, and then you will face a real challenge. If you don’t form a partner with him. 】

[Congratulations on getting: European Tour·Platinum Treasure Chest. 】

Conte was able to "turn stones into gold" in the civilianized Italian midfielder.

If he is put in charge of a full-fledged Premier League giants
Li Kang didn't think about it.

He is going to return to the national team to replay the game. The opponent's "three central defenders system" left him with many details that he could not understand for a while, such as: Zaza's playing.
A platinum treasure chest floats in front of him.

The system panel automatically displays the bright prize pool content.

[Balotelli "Angels and Demons" module! 】

[Platini's "Final Protagonist" module! 】

[Trezeguet's "Golden Ball Wins" module! 】

[Schmeichel's "one man in charge" module! 】

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【The Platinum Treasure Chest is being opened】

[Congratulations on getting: Villa's "Super Lob" module! 】

【He is Valdez's lifelong enemy. 】

[The cruelest moment ends in the lightest way. 】

　This chapter doesn't count, I can't write it for the time being.

　　
　
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