What is a destructive midfielder?

The Blues players had no time to celebrate.

Matic immediately picked up the football from the net and ran back to the center circle.

Diego Costa waved his hands wildly towards the stands.

Stamford Bridge is no longer that quiet library!

The young Chelsea fans shouted wildly.

"Chelsea!!!"

"Chelsea!!!"

"Chelsea!!!"

The score was reduced to one goal, and hopes of a comeback were rekindled!

Leverkusen's defensive players feel miserable.

The matchup was crushed and it was impossible to guard against it.

Leno kicked the post hard.

He played well tonight, but the defense was too fragile. Even Real Madrid's top goalkeeper, Navas, could not escape a disastrous defeat when he returned to the Costa Rica national team.

Van Dyke patiently encouraged Jonathan Tower: "Don't lose your position, learn to retreat!"

Bender and Kramer felt guilty.

Ivanovic was so easily crushed in sports defense.

VIP box.

Abramovich applauded vigorously and laughed and scolded: "Hiddink, wouldn't it be over if you join Diego Costa earlier? Remy and Pato are only suitable for the secondary league."

The staff nodded quickly: "The Chinese Super League's offer for Remy is 14 million pounds, which will be settled as a one-time payment."

After hearing this, Abu was stunned for two seconds and said in surprise: "Don't they need to use their brains to buy people? They are really stupid and have a lot of money!"

Forget it about Ramirez for 28 million euros.

Can Remy still be worth 100 million yuan?

The staff added: "There is another Chinese Super League club, and they are very interested in Oscar. The initial offer is 58 million."

His tone couldn't hide his excitement.

Chelsea is not only a European powerhouse with zero debt, but its operating conditions are also very healthy.

If Remy and Oscar were packaged and sold to the Chinese Super League, they would have been in vain for two years, and they would have made a net profit of tens of millions of pounds!

Abu was silent.

After a moment, he said: "Tell Skaya to respect the player's attitude. Chelsea is not short of money."

Oscar is still very young, and even if he leaves Chelsea, he is fully capable of securing a starting position in the top teams in the five major leagues.

Courtside.

Old Man Top urged Calhanoglu and Bellarabi to warm up quickly.

Chelsea's impact at this stage is very strong.

The intensity of the competition will be high.

The physical exertion on the Leverkusen players will be intense.

Substitutions must be made during the sixty to seventy minute period.

Dino was very nervous and asked: "Boss, will it be useful to replace them? I suggest replacing Papadopoulos!"

Old Man Top shook his head: "It's hard to hold on. We have to release Li! Play around him!"

The other side.

Hiddink has regained his coaching style.

He sat back on the coaching bench, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled.

There is no conductor.

As long as this group of Chelsea players perform at a normal level

Go ahead? Isn't that a matter of course?

The circle reopens during the race.

Kiessling hit Son Heung-min with the kick.

The South Korean forward immediately passed the ball back to Lee Kang after receiving the ball.

From God's perspective.

Diego Costa and Oscar started a crazy press.

constitute the “first line of defense”.

Ivanovic rushed through the center circle again.

Echoing William, Oscar, Hazard and Matic.

The “second line of defense” is no longer sandwich cookies.

At this time.

Mikel retreated to fill the defensive gap on the right.

The “third line of defense” moves forward steadily.

The Mosquito is not just for defense.

Chelsea's formation at the moment was overwhelming, rolling into Leverkusen's half.

Li Kang ran back and forth in the backcourt. In the gap between passing and receiving, he also had to cope with his teammates who were being pressed and look for opportunities to counterattack.

Want to break through the "second line of defense" of the Muscle Bus.

Need to guide teammates to move.

But the current situation does not meet this condition at all.

Leverkusen's players cannot maintain the triangle space like the Spanish national team in high-pressure situations.

When Chelsea's bus ran over the 40-meter area.

Changes occur suddenly.

"Oops, Bender's mistake!"

"Oscar easily intercepted the ball!"

"Chelsea's attack is back!"

The blue bus suddenly accelerated.

No complex offensive tactics are required.

With the personal abilities of the midfielders and frontcourt players, Leverkusen's defense can be smashed to pieces!

Cramer, who came to help defend, decisively counterattacked.

Oscar's release angle was blocked.

He raised his right foot and knocked the ball behind him.

Matic meets the ball.

He possesses delicate skills that belie his size.

There are no fancy cross-pass scheduling transfers, and there is no need to look for any gaps in the defense.

A sweep of the thigh.

The football hits Leverkusen's backcourt!

Because, there is Diego Costa!

“Having a strong top center makes it a lot easier for the passers.”

"That's why Hiddink removed Cesc Fabregas."

"To deal with Leverkusen's defense, you don't need too much passing accuracy."

"Diego Costa is a guarantee of impact!"

Stamford Bridge, Chelsea's team anthem sounds!

The football fell near the top of the penalty area.

Bounce high.

Van Dijk cannot retreat.

After he observed that there were no other Chelsea reinforcements.

While blocking Diego Costa's position, he raised his hand to command Jonathan Ta, who was closest to the football, to clear the ball quickly!

A perfect defensive strategy.

But.

The Dutch central defender was facing the top striker of the Blue Army.

Since Drogba retired, Chelsea's last reliable striker!

The beast man that made European defenses tremble.

Diego Costa!

Accompanied by the shouts of Stamford Bridge.

Van Dijk fell to the grass in despair.

Jonathan Ta's burst speed was very slow. When he rushed to the ball and was about to clear the ball, he saw Diego Costa who was red-eyed.

There was no suspense in the physical contest.

The Chelsea striker had a smart pace that contradicted his strong physique. He stretched out his right leg and firmly controlled the ball.

Ignoring the obstruction of the black central defender.

Launched a fierce charge!

Leverkusen's defense at this time was turned upside down!

Old man Top was dumbfounded.

Dino opened his mouth wide.

Hiddink trembled all over.

"Too strong!"

"This is the striker that many teams dream of!"

"Good opportunity!"

"You can shoot!"

Diego Costa's shooting action is very hidden, making it difficult for the goalkeeper to determine the direction of the save.

But it is different from Li Kang.

His leg swing is very small, but he can blast out extremely domineering bursts.

After all, he is a killer who has competed with Messi and Ronaldo for the Golden Boot.

Snap!

It is not a blast that resounds through the sky.

The moment Diego Costa completed the shot, one toe poked the ball crooked.

The football flew out of the baseline.

Like a kite with a broken string.

At Stamford Bridge, sighs were heard.

Tens of thousands of Chelsea fans were regretting this missed opportunity.

Diego Costa was confused: This works?

When he saw the number of the opponent's jersey clearly.

He felt relieved.

He couldn't help but pat Li Kang's butt and gave him a thumbs up.

"Oh my! This can also be hit? This is not Diego Costa's normal level, his shooting skills."

"Let's see the slow-motion replay."

"It's wonderful! Li Kang's left foot affects the opponent's touch point when shooting!"

"The competition between the two Spanish teammates."

"Incredible!"

"Only historical defenders like Maldini and Nesta can do this, right?"

"Such a god-level midfielder is too rare! The closest template to him in history may be Gullit?"

Duan Xuan and He Wei tried very hard to maintain an objective stance.

On the one hand, they marveled at Li Kang's magical performance on both offense and defense.

On the other hand, they felt sorry for his hard-working style of playing as both a father and a mother.

Li Kang has never been as tired as tonight.

In the field of vision, Nesta's shadow still refused to retreat.

"The Red and Black Soul" magnified the second personality of the super defender.

Arrogance.

Sensitive.

Fierce.

Nesta is not as "elegant" as described in the news media, he has a bad temper.

On the side of the court.

Old man Top did not feel lucky to have a rest of his life after his death, and sighed: "Every time he returned to the penalty area, he gave up a lot of things."

Dino nodded vigorously, expressing his agreement, and added: "Li seems to have discovered the flaw in Chelsea's forward pressure, but it's a pity that his teammates can't provide support for the counterattack."

"If the back line can solve the problem independently and then complete the counterattack transition, Li can completely be in the front court."

On the other side.

Hiddink looked at the time and became impatient.

Damn, there are still two goals to score!

VIP box.

Abramovich frowned and chattered:

"Leverkusen's coaching team doesn't know football as well as I do!"

"How could they let a genius like Li return to the back line?"

"With the development of modern football today, in the same timeline, if you let the midfielder do the work on the defensive end, you will inevitably lose the good opportunity to counterattack and connect!"

"They actually let Li play such ugly football, it's like eating Eskimo ice cream with a golden spoon!"

The staff echoed one after another.

I couldn't help but imagine: If Li really joins Chelsea, how should we build a team around him?

The game time passed by minute by minute.

All the spectators became more and more nervous.

Chelsea's offensive method was simple and rough, madly ravaging Leverkusen's delicate back line.

Van Dijk led the team to retreat to the penalty area.

Li Kang was active in front of the penalty area, constantly running back and forth to make up for the defense, and repeatedly resolved critical situations.

In the perspective of God.

Chelsea's high defense line has many flaws.

But he couldn't create a counterattack opportunity in the ball possession change and fierce confrontation.

It was because Mikel, Matic and Ivanovic's counterattacks were too intensive.

Leverkusen's counterattack connection task was handed over to Çalhanoğlu, who came on as a substitute.

Unfortunately, the core of the midfield lost the accuracy of his passing when he was disturbed.

Fierce battle.

The extremely intense game intensity made all Leverkusen teammates' physical strength disappear rapidly.

Even Li Kang himself gradually couldn't keep up with his brain.

"The shaky defense line."

"In positional warfare, the physical strength of the defensive players will be more consumed."

"Chelsea is just one breath away from scoring."

"Every clearance of Li Kang is crucial, but it consumes a lot of physical strength. He is a mobile shield."

"The game is still full of suspense!"

Live broadcast room.

The audience was extremely anxious.

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[Chelsea is still fighting? It's almost the 80th minute, the score is 1:2, can they still score two goals to eliminate Leverkusen? ]

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[I really hate this kind of scene. If Li Mingdeng keeps defending like this, Chelsea players should collapse, lose morale, and give up the game. That's reasonable. I won't watch his games anymore! ]

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[You've read novels and are stupid, right? What kind of old routine is this? You can still say such a stupid thing as "lose morale". Professional players are paid to work, and the whole world is watching! Try to be lazy? ]

84th minute of the game.

Bellarabi, who came on as a substitute, blocked Hazard!

But he blocked it with his hands!

Left side of the front of the penalty area.

Facing the unstoppable English king, the black striker couldn't help but put his hands around the opponent's waist.

After Hazard fell to the ground.

Beep!

The referee blew the whistle.

"Chelsea got a free kick opportunity in an excellent position!"

"The tide-like offensive finally paid off!"

"Bellarabi got a yellow card for pulling."

"There is still hope for Stamford Bridge!"

On the side of the court.

Old man Top covered his eyes nervously.

Dino had a tangled expression: "If William takes this position, it will be no different from a penalty kick."

The coaching staff carefully studied Chelsea's set-piece characteristics before the game.

You don't know until you see it.

You'll be shocked when you see it.

William's free kick success rate so far this season is as high as 22%!

On the other side.

Hiddink couldn't sit still, he walked to the command area excitedly.

Looking affectionately at the arranged wall of people.

There is still a chance!

How can Leverkusen stop us!

Stamford Bridge fell into silence.

Leno stood in the far corner of the goal, directing the wall of people.

After communicating with each other by covering their mouths, William and Oscar stood on both sides of the football.

Beep!

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

William moved.

He is the freshest free kick master this season.

Four out of five free throws in the Champions League.

The hit rate is as high as 80%.

Take the free kick as a penalty kick.

Even novels dare not write like this.

Bang!

After three steps of run-up.

The Samba genius's right instep hit the bottom of the football heavily!

In an instant.

Leverkusen players jumped up one after another!

But the football was sticking to the grass and was about to pass under the wall of people!

Li Kang did not jump.

In the field of vision, Nesta's phantom was restless, and Bergkamp's phantom struggled out!

Barrier + stop the ball!

Beyond everyone's expectations.

Leverkusen No. 10 stepped out with his right leg and intercepted the passing football!

Not a clearance!

It was an interception!

The football landed obediently fifty centimeters in front of him!

The players on both sides did not react at all!

"Super interception?"

"Too scary!"

"Chelsea's ground cut came to an abrupt end!"

"Li Kang!"

William held his afro, his eyes dull.

What the hell is this reaction nerve? De Gea can't do it either, right?

Dino broke the fingers of old man Top.

Hiddink's face was ashen.

Abramovich was dumbfounded.

Tens of thousands of spectators at Stamford Bridge were dumbfounded.

From the perspective of God.

Chelsea's backcourt was like an empty aristocratic garden.

Snap!

Li Kang took the ball and started to accelerate!

Counterattack?

From the front of his own penalty area to the opponent's penalty area?

Is it possible?

Possibly!

Bellarabi was the first to react.

He ran wildly and quickly surpassed Li Kang who was advancing with the ball.

Mbappe's fame for one goal in Monaco, Ligue 1, is not over yet.

In the speed rating of the five major leagues: Bellarabi is the fastest black man!

Fourth in the world!

35.27 km/h off-ball attack speed! ! !

"Chelsea has put all its forces into the set-piece attack!"

"Li Kang is very fast!"

"Bellarabi is still in the frontcourt!"

"The only opponent left for the two is Terry who is dragging at the back of the formation!"

"Oh! William is catching up!"

The Leverkusen fans who went with the army shouted wildly!

The whole second half was painful.

At the end of the game, hope finally appeared again!

William's professional attitude is very upright.

It didn't take long to be shocked.

He used all his strength to catch up with Li Kang.

Even if it was a foul, he had to stop the counterattack of the genius of North Rhine!

He stretched out his hand and barely grabbed the hem of the No. 10 jersey.

Snap!

The football had left Li Kang's left foot.

Like an arrow.

Sweeping like the wind.

Passing behind Terry!

The Chelsea central defender turned around immediately, but saw the black man in a white robe passing by!

"Bellarabi!"

"One-on-one!"

"Courtois is attacking!"

Tear!

William stood there in a daze, with a piece of white cloth on the palm of his right hand.

He couldn't stop Li Kang's running pace!

The camera zoomed out!

Chelsea's half.

Only three people can be seen!

Bellarabi, one against two!

Thirty-meter area.

The moment Bellarabi touched the ball.

The speed slowed down suddenly.

Facing the oncoming Courtois.

He was very nervous.

Terry was still chasing closely behind him.

How can a T2.5 forward fight two T0 defenders.

There's no room for lob shots and side shots.

His physical fitness is great, but his vision and awareness are the most criticized.

The brain is blank.

I can't see clearly what the environment is.

Expression dull.

Courtois is about to destroy the ball!

The exaggeratedly receding hairline reflects the spotlight of Stamford Bridge.

A flash of inspiration.

A certain scene flashed by!

right!

I want to learn Cazorla!

Although you can’t see it!

But Li can definitely catch up!

In the eyes of everyone present.

The long black legs grabbed the ball in front of Courtois's Nike sneakers!

"Oblique return pass?"

"Don't you want to deduct it?"

"Wasteful. Beautiful! What kind of vision and football intelligence does Bella Rabbi have!"

"Li Kang!"

Football is not given much power.

But Chelsea's defense has no solution.

in the lens.

The sight of No. 10 in white made all Chelsea fans despair.

It was an undisturbed location.

It’s simply an empty-net long-range shooting practice on the training ground!

Old Man Top's eyes were red with excitement.

Dino looked stunned.

Hiddink kept raising his glasses and refused to put his hands down for a long time.

Li Kang faces football.

In the field of vision, there is no longer any shadow of the legendary star.

All negative emotions dissipate.

The shadow on his brain shrank into a black dot.

No more strength.

This time the finishing blow.

Without any assistance.

His heart was as calm as water.

Boom!

A mediocre instep thrust!

There are no exaggerated arcs.

There is no overwhelming momentum.

No stunning ball speed.

The football just stuck to the turf and rolled towards the gate of Stamford Bridge.

Courtois had no time to chase back.

He turned around.

Watching Chelsea's proud concrete defense.

It was penetrated by an ordinary shot.

The football passed over the goal line quietly, lifting up the white net.

Stamford Bridge was silent.

All hopes were completely shattered.

It's like a dream again.

Chelsea fans find it difficult to accept the reality of what is happening.

Hiddink didn't know when he sat on the turf.

Abu in the VIP box was filled with sorrow and joy.

1:3! ! !

"One arrow through the heart!"

"No problem!"

"In the 87th minute of the game, Li Kang killed the game!"

"According to the principle of favorable away goals, Chelsea must score three more goals to advance!"

"Will there be another miracle at Stamford Bridge?"

"Tonight, Li Kang himself is a miracle!"

"Leverkusen, if we persist in the last few minutes, we can break into the semi-finals of the Champions League again!"

"He is North Rhine's strongest barrier and its sharpest blade!"

"Two shots and one pass, three goals alone."

"Li Kang has carried Leverkusen here and can go further!"

Studio.

Barrage flying.

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【What a surprise! 】

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[Chelsea was actually defeated by Li Kang using Ballack and Lampard's method! 】

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[If Pjanic and Pogba go aside, I would like to call Li Kang the strongest midfielder of the new generation. 】

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[Crying, why did Chelsea draw Leverkusen! Isn’t it okay to smoke Barcelona? 】

Courtside.

Old Man Top and the players on the bench hugged each other tightly.

Dino wiped his eyes: "Boss, there is so much sand in London."

The other side.

Hiddink sat on the turf, his eyes dull.

No matter what others shout.

He didn't want to get up either.

wrong.

It is my fault.

The proud Dutch coach was filled with guilt.

VIP box.

The staff were silent.

Abu didn't get angry as usual.

"There is no shame in losing."

"It's not as bad as you think."

"Let Hiddink focus on returning to the Premier League."

Rabbi Bella excitedly put his arms around Li Kang's shoulders.

"Li, I have observed your position a long time ago!"

"We both want to go together!"

Teammates gathered around him.

Leno ran all the way and rushed to the celebration place.

After the carnival.

Everyone seemed to be dreaming.

Even many teammates never dreamed that they would be so close to the semi-finals of the Champions League.

Final stage.

Chelsea didn't give up.

They are still frantically attacking Leverkusen's gate.

No one is counting how many goals are needed to advance.

In the 95th minute of the game, the last minute of injury time.

William kicked a long shot from the inside arc of the penalty area, blasting open Leverkusen's door.

2:3! ! !

No celebration.

Stamford Bridge is like a quiet library.

Beep! Beep beep~

last moment.

The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Someone rejoices.

Someone is sad.

"Leverkusen advance, Chelsea are eliminated."

"This is a result that most fans did not expect before the game."

"Football is like this. The joy of one side sets off the sadness of the other side. The extreme emotions of human beings are fully reflected and released at this moment."

"William's face was covered with tears, Courtois buried his head deeply in his knees, Hazard took the hamburger from the staff, and Cahill gently stroked Azpilicueta's hair."

"Whether the team you like wins or loses, as long as you feel what it shows on the field, the game is not in vain."

"Li Kang and his friends continued the journey of this Champions League. They may go to Bernabeu, Etihad, Camp Nou, Calderon, Turin, Munich"

"Bless them, bless this fledgling talented midfielder, and hope that he can reach the top of the Champions League in his best years and touch the big-eared trophy that countless players dream of!"

He Wei prepared two manuscripts early.

I thought Leo would be eliminated, and I was going to stir up emotions.

Duan Xuan was a little annoyed and couldn't get a word in.

Li Kang was exhausted and lay on the grass.

The wind from the Thames blew the white jersey.

Looking at the starry night sky.

It was like being in a dream.