What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 453 Power of Faith (Daily Transition)
time flies.

Valverde really became "pragmatic".

He learned the hard lesson of the first leg.

Put on a low-post dense defensive posture, optimize the defensive details of the position, and tenaciously resist Chelsea's offensive.

"Barca played patiently."

"The aging of the midfield and the alternation of the old and the new made them have to give up the pass control they are proud of."

"Two years in the summer window, and four hundred million flowers going out won't solve the problem of the replacement of old and new?"

"Speaking of the game, Valverde still has a high level of pressure resistance at the tactical level. This is a good coach."

The two narrators had mixed feelings.

I think back then, how beautiful the red and blue army that dominated Europe was.

The 25th minute of the game.

Li Kang advanced to the left side of Barcelona's penalty area.

The step point is almost in sync with Fabregas' through plug.

People arrive.

The ball arrives too.

Wiped into the restricted area.

"Roberto and Pique were quick to react."

"Closes the opponent's forward path of dribbling the ball laterally in the penalty area."

"Rakitic also came to help defend!"

"Li Kang took a few steps to the top of the arc, and he didn't have a shot angle. He will be expelled from the penalty area."

From God's perspective, Azpilicueta appeared on the left side of the penalty area.

Li Kang turned sideways to face the goal.

Hit the back heel.

The football rolls quickly to the left baseline.

Azpilicueta kicks in a cross.

Bah!
The football turns and turns, leaps towards the Barcelona penalty area!

Morata and Diego Costa take off at the same time!
"Two ghosts knock on the door!"

"I didn't reach the previous point."

"Later, Shengshi Meiyan!"

At Stamford Bridge, the audience is boiling again.

Barcelona did not give up.

The mature Umtiti blocked the angle of Diego Costa's header!

Snapped!
Chelsea's reliable striker chose to ferry!
The football falls to the left of the goal.

Azar fell to the ground and shoveled a shot.

Empty door!

Too bad the legs are too short
out of reach!

Ter Stegen quickly got off the ground and hugged the football firmly.

The stands behind the goal were the first to let out a sigh of regret.

"It's dangerous!"

"Barca dodged a bullet."

"Eden Hazard almost finished the shot."

"I hate short legs when they are ready for use."

Hazard was so depressed that he thumped the turf lightly, and Pique put his arm under his armpit and lifted it up vigorously.

Ter Stegen was holding the football, and when he wanted to make a quick shot, he suddenly stopped, swung his right hand, and directed the attacking player's position.
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[Chelsea is really extravagant. They have sent two different types of top centers at the same time. The position is really deterrent. 】
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[Two ghosts knock on the door. 】
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[It may be because the combination of Li Kang + Kante + Fabregas can do four midfielders, so Tuchel let Diego Costa and Morata start at the same time. 】
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[Barcelona has improved, Valverde has trained well in the past half season, come on, we have a chance to tie the score next! 】

"Messi's beard is so long, why don't you shave it?"

"More and more like a gold miner."

"Let's see Barcelona attack this time!"

"With Messi as the axis, the formation of the Red and Blue Army turned into a narrow 3-4-3 during the advancement."

"Alba moves forward."

"Rakitic goes up the front line and holds down the two Chelsea centre-backs!"

"Suarez pull aside!"

"Messi's tandem organization is like having God's perspective!"

"The delivery route is too reasonable!"

"Single-core lead!"

"Harvey push!"

"In the 30-meter area, Messi received a pass from his teammate again and started to walk to the right! Accelerate!"

"Barcelona's attack has picked up speed."

Valverde's expression became agitated. After struggling for so long in the first half, he was finally able to use the sudden change to complete the advance.

Chelsea players easily completed the defensive positioning.

Kanter, David Luiz, and William double-teamed Messi at the same time.

It is not easy to grab, but to build a narrow space.

Messi slows down.

Touch the ball with the instep.

The upper body is vertical.

Another sudden shoulder sinking!
The Chelsea trio seemed to have been electrocuted, their brains could keep up, but their bodies couldn't!
A surprising scene was born.

They didn't wait for the unparalleled pace of the peak ball king.

with a snap.

The trajectory of the football is like a small toothpick, passing through the cracks of people.

"It's so wonderful!"

"Messi in the midfield position is simply an artist!"

"Iniesta!"

After Messi scored the ball, he accelerated to the middle.

There was another snap from the close-range audio equipment.

Iniesta didn't get entangled with Fabregas and touched the ball with one foot!
The football flew lightly to the top of the Chelsea penalty area!

Rakitic, in the form of a center forward, has already leaned against Cahill with his back.

Li Kang did not assist in the defense, and quickly retreated to the penalty area to make up for the vacancy left by David Luiz.

It can't be defended.

Barcelona's offense is now centered around Rakitic.

On the left is the fattened version of Suarez and Dembele.

On the right is Messi.

Three ending directions.

"Still touch the ball with one foot."

"Three passes and two passes!"

"Rakitic gave the ball to Messi on the right!"

"coming!"

"Can you tie the score?"

After Messi led the ball, he took advantage of the situation and reached the right side of the penalty area.

The football seemed to stick to his feet.

Facing the pile of blue men in the Chelsea penalty area.

Keep your center of gravity low.

Lean forward.

Sink your shoulders again.

The stride frequency is pulled to the limit.

If the midfielder Messi a few months ago was the half-step king, Messi tonight is the historical pinnacle of an attacking midfielder.

Offensive tandem.

Start support.

Break into Longtan alone.

One person turned the Blue Army's position upside down.

One person kills the entire line of defense.

Avatar.

At Stamford Bridge, the bursts of exclamation were like thunder before the heavy rain.

"It's over!"

"Messi is gone!"

"It's gone again!"

"Messi!"

"Messi!"

Buffon is calm.

Quickly modify the defensive position in small steps.

With the translation of the Barcelona Terminator, the pre-judgment adjustments are constantly being made.

He is about to face the most severe test since joining Chelsea.

pity.

The brain can keep up.

The body can't keep up.

Messi has dribbled the ball to the bottom line of the post.

Buffon felt a little powerless, never kept up with the rhythm of the opponent, and had no time to adjust to the best defensive position.

What about people?

The Chelsea teammates who built the defense line were all blown away by the boy Messi!
despair.

The cold despair completely enveloped the young Italian general.

suddenly.

A tall figure stood in front of him.

Like a ray of light.

Maybe this moment is eternity.

Chelsea No. 10 VS Barcelona No. 10.

The breeze on the banks of the Stamford Bridge blew up the hem of their clothes.

Bah!
"oops!"

"It's too late to see what happened."

"Li Kang and Messi fell to the ground at the same time!"

"The referee's penalty is a corner kick!"

"Judging from the slow motion playback, there is no problem!"

Messi beat the turf twice depressingly.

He stood up and helped Li Kang up.

Then he ran down his hair helplessly and walked towards the corner flag area. Halfway there, he suddenly bent down and retched non-stop.

Buffon embraced Chelsea's big core's face and sucked violently.
Li Kang quickly dodged and wiped his face.

At this moment, he only felt that his brain was empty.

The phantom of Nesta in the field of vision stood proudly, roaring angrily,
The emotions that spread out from the madness were frustration and loss.

The other legendary phantoms were shattered one by one, turned into little stars, and merged into Li Kang's body.

The six gods and beasts of London crawled weakly at his feet, and the phantom of the cartoon image gradually drifted away with the wind.
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【King vs. King! 】
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[Destructive midfielder vs offensive midfielder. 】
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[Messi's shot is blocked, Li Kang makes a corner kick, who wins? 】
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[No one wins, no one loses. 】
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[Messi's physical strength can't support this high-intensity kick, and he will start walking mode later. 】
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[Li Mingdeng also has problems with his physical fitness. In the past two seasons, he has been getting higher and higher, running all over the field, and sprinting consumes more physical energy. Chelsea should learn from Real Madrid. In some games, Li Mingdeng can be used as a nuclear weapon in the second half like Bell. 】
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[To be honest, if Barcelona’s [-] million yuan had not been bought randomly, Valverde’s successor to Enrique two years earlier, the Champions League record would definitely be very good. 】

The Barcelona fans who accompanied the army on the expedition saw the hope of an equalizer.

"Messi!!!"

“Vamos Barca!!!”

“Forca Barca!!!”

Regardless of the image, Valverde pulled off his tie excitedly and applauded vigorously.

Tuchel couldn't help but want to give Messi and Li Kang a thumbs up.

Dino put away the notebook, and couldn't help but sigh:
"No matter how perfect the tactics are, it will be difficult to kill the performance of superstars."

"Messi, who has successfully transformed, is too deterrent."

"Fortunately, Barcelona has only one Messi now."

"Fortunately, Chelsea have Lee!"

Time passed minute by minute.

Neither side has achieved anything.

The LED scoreboard in mid-air is still stagnant at 1:0.

The Blues fans were hooked: Except for Messi's apocalypse, Barcelona could no longer play a decent offense, but like a tortoise, huddled in the penalty area and was besieged by Chelsea.

Beep!beep beep~
The referee blew the whistle to end the first half.

Li Kang and his teammates left the field slowly amid the applause of the Blues fans.

"Iniesta's physical fitness is almost the same. Now he can only play high-intensity games for about 65 minutes."

"Messi can't make many impacts in high-intensity games."

"Others are no threat to our defenses."

"It is physical fitness that affects the upper limit of this Barcelona team."

"As for any adjustments made by Valverde, the game cannot be decided."

Cesc Fabregas was sick with homesickness, and after reading a lot of words, he hugged his La Masia friends tightly in the passage.

Buffon was extremely excited. All the tests he had faced in half a season were not as dangerous as tonight.

He and his teammates described Li Kang as a god descending to earth.

He opened his mouth and shut his mouth, which means "Savior" and "Father".
It caused everyone to laugh.

Chelsea dressing room.

After Dino reviewed the offensive and defensive details of the first half.

Tuchel began to adjust the allocation of resources for 45 minutes in the second half.

Especially the physical arrangement at different time nodes.

When to pick up the pace.

When to slow down.

Every game, the deployment of the Chelsea coach is different.

"Okay, don't worry about your opponents in the next round of the Premier League!"

"In the second half, full firepower!"

Li Kang was lying on the massage chair, and Morata and the masseuse helped him relax his leg muscles.

The system prompt sounded quietly.

【You have collected a lot of power of faith.】

Barcelona locker room.

"We can't be slaughtered by Chelsea again!"

"We are not defending a score, we are defending the dignity of Barcelona!"

"They're not scary."

"Coaching staff all over Europe have given a lot of advice to restrain this Chelsea team."

"We're looking for more than an equalizer."

"reverse!"

"We're going to reverse Chelsea!"

Valverde's voice is not very loud, but it is full of power.

This power comes from Messi's avatar.

The Barcelona players were shocked and their blood boiled!

Messiaen sat quietly on the chair, thoughtful.

希望
Hope tonight is the last game against Chelsea this season.

The 15-minute break ends quickly.

Accompanied by deafening cheers.

Players from both sides returned to the pitch!

"CTV5! CTV5! Good evening, viewers, welcome back!"

"The live broadcast for you now is the final round of Group C of the 2017/18 UEFA Champions League group stage."

"Chelsea vs Barcelona second half!"

"The temporary score is 1:0."

"The head coaches of both sides have not made substitution adjustments for the time being."

beep!
Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The game officially begins.

Chelsea possession.

Diego Costa kicks off and passes back to Li Kang.

The unstoppable blue storm began to gather.

Barcelona's formation retreated steadily.

After passing the football several times, Li Kang just crossed the middle circle line and received a pass from Kanter.

Let's sprint!
"coming!"

"Chelsea overall speed up!"

"Hey!"

"Rakitic hugged Li Kang!"

"Interrupt the opponent's offensive rhythm."

Playing back in slow motion.

Rakitic put his arms around Li Kang's waist.

The two staggered and fell to the turf.

The referee blows his whistle.

A gentle verbal warning was given to the Barcelona super engineer.

Rakitic helped Li Kang up embarrassedly.

"Chelsea should take advantage of this opportunity to send a free kick!"

"Ok?"

"What are you thinking about?"

"The place of the foul is 40 meters away from the goal! Can you still hit the goal directly?"

Li Kang stands in front of the penalty spot.

He suddenly wanted to try it.

It is not impossible for David Luiz and William to look at each other.

But under the premise that the opposing goalkeeper Ter Stegen is prepared, it is impossible to hoist the ball into the Barcelona gate.

sidelines.

Dino wanted to say something.

Tuchel waved his hand: "Listen to Li."

The little assistant quickly echoed: "Boss, I think the same as you."

The other side.

Valverde frowned and muttered: "Chelsea must be delaying the game."

Ter Stegen and the Barcelona defenders are a little confused.

A "distributed, wide-spacing" human wall was quickly lined up.

Not to be taken lightly.

If Li Kang blasts out some "Carlos-style super heavy artillery", won't we become the background board of classics that will last forever.

Chelsea captain - Cahill also signaled his teammates to distance themselves.

"Don't interfere with Lee's free kick!"

"No way!"

"Li Kang doesn't really want to shoot from this position!"

"Barca fans in front of the TV don't have to worry about the game being delayed."

"This season, UEFA strongly advocates net playing time!"

The commentator suddenly realized that this sentence was inappropriate.

Extra time extended.

Barcelona is also going to be beaten.

[Blue Angel (Legendary Module) triggers. 】

[All the power of faith has been consumed! 】

【Energy is being visualized】

The night wind blows the black hair and blue clothes.

In Li Kang's field of vision, a blue phantom gradually condensed.

Leverkusen number 10.

Calhanoglu!
'North Rhine, your king, is back! '

　I didn't break the chapter on purpose, but it was too late and I was too sleepy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)