What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 409 Restrictions (daily transition)
The game resumed.

After a few passes of the football.

Li Kang once again caught the flaw in the German team's defense.

The football left his left foot in an instant, setting off a wonderful arc in mid-air.

"Neuer's lateral movement is so fast. Now that the game is played, his running distance is about to catch up with Li Kang!"

"Rudiger and Diego Costa are racing!"

"The speed of the Roma central defender is even better. He has moved to Chelsea in the summer window of this year."

Rudiger stopped the ball first and passed it to Neuer.

Then the whole person ran a few steps in the direction of the corner flag area, allowing the goalkeeper to gain the width of the ball and relieve the pressure.

He played against Lee Kang two years ago in Rome.

Last season, my brain suddenly opened up, and my combat effectiveness has improved by leaps and bounds.

Temporary disadvantages are: easy to get on the head, and the defensive action is dirty.

Take a look at the major European giants: He is 1 meters tall, black and hard, and has an extremely fast explosive speed. Isn't this the stupid Varane?

"Diego Costa touched Rudiger's butt in a friendly manner, and it seemed to be praising the young German central defender."

"There has never been a lack of sympathy between the enemy and ourselves on the green field."

"Ronaldo and Nesta."

"Zanetti and Maldini."

"Huh? Why are they pushing each other?"

"The referee issued a verbal warning to the two!"

Diego Costa and Rudiger talked trash, scratched each other, and bumped each other's foreheads.

The two wild ball cultures of Lagarto and Berlin collided fiercely.

The referee gently warned the two.

The game resumed quickly.

Neuer passes the ball to Kroos.

Did not encounter the expected fierce pressing.

The football passed slowly and suddenly flew to the 30-meter area in the Spanish half.

Havertz quickly moved laterally, and before receiving the ball with his back, the German team immediately accelerated!
St. Petersburg Stadium once again set off a violent "white run and bomb".

Haverts has a "bad habit" that violates the laws of football: when receiving the ball during the offensive advancement, he likes to stop the ball with the sole of his foot.

When he was in the Leverkusen youth team, the old man Top couldn't correct it even though he tried his best.

The football falls.

Busquets and Saul immediately double-teamed from both directions.

Followed by.

An incredible scene happened.

Havertz raised his left foot and stopped it freehand.

During the fast break, stop the football with the sole of your foot?
This non-mainstream style of play made Barcelona and Atletico Madrid's midfielders unable to find the best defensive ideas for a while.

Followed by.

Havertz turned around.

The direction of turning around happened to avoid the double-teaming circle of the Spanish midfielder.

"Passed to Brandt who crossed into the middle."

"Run to the right again?"

"The link between the Leverkusen twins!"

"The talent is almost overflowing!"

Brandt made no attempt to break through Pique's frontal defence.

There is no way to pass it to Royce, the area where Dortmund's small rockets are active, and Spain has already displayed heavy troops.

Snapped!
The football rolled to the right.

The second-degree connection of Leverkusen's twin stars makes up for the lack of explosive points on the right.

at the same time.

Hummels, Werner, and Draxler once again inserted into the Spanish penalty area to make up for the lack of a three-dimensional attack.

The football stuck to the turf, and it didn't roll very far when it was suddenly broken.

Haverts was using his brain to read Spain's defense while preparing to catch the ball. At this moment, he could only watch Li Kang intercept the ball.

"oops!"

"The connection between Brandt and Havertz was cut off by Li Kang!"

"The people who can hurt you are often the people you know the most."

De Gea was overjoyed.

Cross, who was preparing for a two-point response from the outside, quickly directed his teammates back to the defense.

Studio.

Barrages are flying.
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[The German team is without Ram. 】
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[The German team does not have Klose. 】
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[Li Kang just grasped the two constraints of the German team's no explosive point on the right and no high point in the middle, captured the narrow offensive path, and completed the interception! 】
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[No way, Spain's overall counterattack speed is so slow, and the German team's defense speed is very fast. 】
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[Cesc Fabregas's defense is really not active, and he is still in front with Morata. 】
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[Piracy False Number Nine + Retracement Forward. 】
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[It is to grasp this timeline, switch the short-term numerical advantage in the attack, and create a chance to hit the goal no matter how hard it is. 】

command area.

Mignano shook his fist excitedly.

Love was a little nervous, and unconsciously stretched his hand out of his trouser pocket.

At the St. Petersburg Stadium, cheers erupted from the stands like a landslide and a tsunami.

Li Kang has already passed the ball to Morata in front.

"Cesc Fabregas intersects vertically."

"Diego Costa pulls laterally."

"Pretty!"

"Consecutive kick passes, throwing Rudiger away!"

"Oops, the football slows down at the feet of Diego Costa, not because of the slow speed, but because there is an extra Boateng in front of him."

The 40-meter area in the German half.

Diego Costa didn't adjust the time at all.

Not every super striker has the ability to play the ball in a harsh environment.

Boateng rushed forward, squeezed his strong body, and stretched out his long legs to stab the football.

100% successful tackles are not required.

Instead, it is to fight for the time for teammates to return to the defensive position.

Diego Costa staggered and did not fall.

The Chelsea Beast doesn't deserve its name.

The right foot flicks the football that is about to lose control.

Saul came to flatter him.

"The continuation of the attack!"

"The young Atletico Madrid player quickly knocked the ball across to Li Kang."

"Dangerous."

"In the confrontation with Kroos, Li Kang fought this mountain of knives!"

"The German team invested a lot of troops in the attack just now. For the time being, only Kroos, Brandt, and Royce returned to the half-court defense."

Li Kang shook off Cross.

Move the ball forward quickly.

The German team's defensive line did not immediately shrink towards his path, and was being held back by the pirated fake number nine and Morata!

Neuer's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned around and backed away.

shadow.

The shadow caused by being lobbed so many times by Li Kang.

Rudiger's adjustment speed was very fast, and he was the first to approach Li Kang.

Seeing that the opponent has a tendency to pass the ball.

The little black egg seemed to have thought of something.

He didn't make the decisive foul action of raising his elbow to his knee as he used to.

hesitate for a moment.

The football has left Li Kang's left foot!

From God's perspective, the German team's defense has been pulled out of the gap by Fabregas and Morata!

"How did Rudiger grab Li Kang's shorts!"

"Fortunately. Wearing shovel pants."

"The referee did not stop the game, and the offense was favorable."

"Morata catches Li Kang's pass!"

"It's not easy."

"Spain finally had a chance to gain a numerical advantage in the attacking phase."

"Look at this ball!"

The scene at the front of the German team's penalty area is just one word: chaos.

Morata took advantage of his position to unload the football calmly on the right side of the top of the arc.

His handsome face did not reveal the slightest hesitation.

Spreading his arms to expand the ball protection area separated the immature Brandt.

Swing your legs slightly.

Neuer has done a lot of homework, he understands Morata's shooting habits.

At the moment of lightning and flint.

The upper body of the German goalkeeper leaned to the right side of the goal.

Must be near corner.

Correct.

near corner.

Snapped!
Neuer regretted it, but reacted quickly and made adjustments quickly.

"Fake shooting is real."

"Cesc Fabregas."

"Empty door!"

In a trance.

Fabregas seems to have regained his former glory at Arsenal.

Like an eel, he got into the left side of the German team's penalty area.

Pad out the right foot.

Touch the rolling football.

Snapped!
The ball brushed Neuer's armpit and went into the net.

1:0! ! !

Carnival and sorrow filled the entire St. Petersburg stadium.

Rudiger pulled up Li Kang awkwardly, and offered to lift his trousers for him.

Maybe he will still be a club teammate next season.

　Finish the game tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)