What is a destructive midfielder?

Diego Costa is a dirty striker who stirs up trouble.

Son Heung-min is a "gentleman ball" like Yue Buqun.

Before these two people came out of nowhere, the "evil guys" in European football were relatively pure.

De Jong in the north.

Ibrahimovic in the east.

Sironi in the south.

Pepe in the south.

At Real Madrid Sports City, Zidane is a little distressed.

Because Varane is injured.

The 23-year-old French central defender is the Li Kang on the defensive end in the eyes of European media.

"Varane's speed, comprehensiveness and overall view naturally restrain teams like Leverkusen that advocate width!"

"It doesn't matter, we still have Pepe! He has recovered well recently, and Leverkusen's offense can't pose a threat to Real Madrid."

Bettoni pointed to a bald head on the training ground and suggested.

Zidane didn't speak.

In the distance.

Pepe is practicing one-on-one with Ronaldo.

There is kindness in his eyes.

Many fans think that he is becoming more and more mature as he grows older.

Actually not.

A careful reading of the matches of the three La Liga Super League teams in recent years will reveal that the main reason is that Pepe, the monk, encountered two "alternative" forwards, Diego Costa and Suarez, which made him realize that ferocity cannot solve all problems.

To get out there, you need to rely on your brain.

He kicked Castro by the hair with a series of kicks and hammered Albin.

He kneed Sandro in the air and kicked Sissoko with a whip kick.

He kicked Lago to cut off his descendants.

He elbowed Drogba in his old age.

He stepped on Messi's palm.

All these evil deeds have caused disgust among most neutral fans.

Pepe, who is 16 years old, is working hard to change in the direction of acting.

"Lee is a flower in a greenhouse. He can't get past me."

On the other side.

Other Real Madrid teammates are practicing grabbing circles.

Casemiro asked, "How are we going to play in the second round?"

Kroos thought for a moment and said seriously:

"Don't pay attention to Li outside the 30-meter area, because his teammates can't keep up with the rhythm."

"In the 30-meter area, you only need to encircle Li, because his teammates can't run out of space."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Real Madrid led by two goals in the first round. Leverkusen must attack in the second round if they want to advance.

The execution of the overall tactics is based on the characteristics of all players.

Leverkusen can't play an effective offensive coordination under the high pressure of Real Madrid.

Leverkusen training base.

Old man Top was worried:

"The two goals in the first round were entirely based on Li's personal ability. Now Real Madrid knows his characteristics better. It's difficult to replicate the goals in the second round."

"Real Madrid has the best coaching staff on the planet, and their players are not fools who stop thinking."

Dino was silent.

At this time, he had a hunch: If Li was not sent to play, the German Cup would also be eliminated by Leipzig Red Bull.

A few days later.

Leverkusen, a small town with a population of only 200,000, was suddenly flooded with countless Real Madrid fans.

Due to the rules for selling away tickets, only a few people got tickets for the away stands.

But it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of Real Madrid fans.

They gathered in bars and squares to cheer for their team.

Every corner was filled with Spanish

Bayer Arena.

The seats in the home stands were removed.

More than 30,000 fans poured into the narrow stands.

They would rather stand for 90 minutes to cheer for Leverkusen!

"CTV5! CTV5! Good evening, viewers!"

"Welcome to the second leg of the 2015/16 Champions League semi-finals!"

"Leverkusen vs. Real Madrid!"

"The score of the first leg was 4:2! Real Madrid has a two-goal lead!"

"Hey! Varane is injured, and we see Pepe in the starting lineup!"

"This is undoubtedly a good thing for North Rhine!"

"Since 2016, Real Madrid has only lost one game, when Pepe played the whole game and lost the ball in the backcourt 6 times!"

"I am the commentator of this game: Duan Xuan!"

"I am He Wei."

"Let me introduce you to the starting lineups of both sides."

"Real Madrid's formation is 4-3-3!"

"Goalkeeper:"

Live broadcast room.

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[Leverkusen was sentenced to death with a reprieve, right? Real Madrid still has a full lineup and does not give any chance of a comeback. 】

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[Almost the same. Li Mingdeng will definitely not be able to replicate the one-on-one performance in the first round. The opponent is prepared and will not stand there stupidly for you to charge. 】

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[Even if the score tonight is a draw or a small loss, Real Madrid can still advance to the final. 】

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[Can Leverkusen turn the tables 2:0? 】

The referee team led the players from both sides out of the tunnel.

The familiar UEFA Champions League theme song suddenly sounded.

The four stands instantly erupted in cheers like a landslide and tsunami.

The black and red team flags fluttered in the wind.

Mini flares exploded in every corner!

The entire Bayer Arena was shrouded in thick smoke and red light.

The broadcast above the stadium shouted the name of No. 10.

"Lee!"

"Lee!!!"

On the north stand, a giant mosaic puzzle fell quietly!

It was printed with the back of Leverkusen's No. 10!

"This may be Leverkusen's last game in the Champions League this season!"

"Fourteen years later, they have reached the semi-finals of the Champions League again! Unfortunately, this time they are so far away from the top of the Champions League!"

"North Rhine, will a miracle happen tonight?"

Old Man Top was pacing back and forth nervously.

Zidane sat calmly on the coaching bench.

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The game officially begins.

Leverkusen possession of the ball.

Kiessling hit Son Heung-min with the kick.

Under the pressure of Benzema, the latter decisively passed the ball back to Li Kang!

It's a pity that the passing force is not enough.

The football was intercepted by Ronaldo who was sprinting!

"Oops! Did Benzema use all his skills on defense? His interference ability is so good!"

"Real Madrid is going to get a head start!"

Ronaldo strongly suppressed his chance to shoot from the 40-meter area.

No longer at his peak, there is not much time to squander the ball.

Snapped!

Faced with Li Kang's approach.

He quickly passed the ball to Modric who came forward to support him!

In Li Kang's field of vision, the shadow of the little pony instantly appeared!

I also want the red and black soul, Nesta!

Forty meter area.

The moment Modric stopped the ball.

Leverkusen's No. 10 flew by like the wind.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Isn't this tendency to steal too fierce?

There was no intense physical contact as expected.

Modric seemed to have sensed everything.

After experiencing the first round of confrontation, he mastered all the characteristics of Li Kang.

Lift your left foot lightly.

The football slipped under his crotch easily.

Li Kang shoveled a piece of air.

The foal phantom struggled in pain.

The red and black soul was furious.

"pretty!"

"What a master!"

"With a cool handicap, Modric pulled the winner back!"

Kroos appeared on the football line just in time.

No adjustment is required.

No need to look up to observe.

The kick is a long freehand pass.

A beautiful rainbow suddenly appeared over the Bayer Arena.

The football landed accurately on the left side of the thirty-meter area.

The most wonderful thing.

Leverkusen's defense was caught off guard.

Marcelo showed off his strength in a cool and unrestrained way, eating Borges raw with ease and marching straight into the goal!

All the Real Madrid midfielders and frontcourt players began to advance at high speed!

Van Dijk frantically directed his teammates' defensive positions, but it was too late.

Kramer and Jonathan Towers were out of position again.

The two double-teamed Marcelo, trying to block the opponent's ball route while running.

It's not that easy.

Marcelo quietly increased his speed, and with a small change of direction, he changed the passing angle.

Boom!

The football crashed into the penalty area.

Cristiano Ronaldo beats Van Dijk!

Leap high!

Throw your head and attack the goal!

This is a header close to MAX in football history.

"We have the ball!"

"Ouch! Leno's amazing move!"

"Get rid of it!"

"Benzema's follow-up shot!"

"Pillar!"

"Bell!"

Cristiano Ronaldo's header is very powerful, and Leno's amazing save cannot completely clear the ball!

The football stumbled onto the turf!

Benzema squeezed Bender away, fell to the ground and shot!

The doorframe shook violently.

The football hit the post!

The bullet landed in the restricted area again!

Bell carried Hilbert hard and hit a volley!

This time.

Finally there is.

0:1! ! !

"pretty!"

"The offense is so smooth!"

"The process is bumpy, but the result is happy!"

"Real Madrid, opener!"

"The total score is three goals ahead!"

"Although the tacit understanding and cooperation of the BBC front three are far inferior to Messi, Neymar, and Suarez, everyone's individual abilities have reached their peak!"

"The suspense of promotion is getting smaller and smaller!"

Studio.

Barrage flying.

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[No, it feels like Modric kicked Li Mingdeng into Pogba! 】

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[Pogba is a super midfielder with all the attributes in the game. Is it useful? It's useless, but I still get teased when I encounter midfield masters like Xavi, Pirlo, and Modric. 】

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[How does Li Mingdeng kick? If he plays without the ball, his teammates can't hold the ball; if he plays with the ball, his teammates still can't hold the ball. 】

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[This calculation is so complicated. How many goals does Leverkusen need to score to advance? 】

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[Sure enough, the two goals conceded in the first round were just Li Mingdeng who stunned Real Madrid. When Modric and Zidane were ready, Leverkusen was destined to be eliminated. 】

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[Schalke 04 can score 3 goals against Leverkusen. Guess how many more Real Madrid can score tonight? 】

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[If the game continues like this, the firepower of Red Bull Leipzig will eliminate Leverkusen from the German Cup. 】

Bell and his teammates briefly high-fived and hugged each other before returning to the center circle.

Everything came so easily.

It doesn’t feel like playing in the Champions League.

It's more like being a spoiler in La Liga.

"Enjoy the game, this is the easiest time against Lee in my career."

"Shh, the lip reader is watching you!"

"What are you afraid of? The toilet paper news said that I don't know Spanish. One day when I go to the American professional league, I will have to speak Spanish with my teammates!"

It’s not just Bayer Arena.

The entire small town of Leverkusen, including Cologne Square twenty miles away.

At this time, the slogan of Real Madrid kept echoing.

“Hala Madrid!!!”

“Hala Madrid!!!”

“Hala Madrid!!!”

Leverkusen players lowered their heads.

Bender loudly encouraged his teammates. It was of no use.

Li Kang shook his head, trying to get rid of all negative emotions.

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

The details of the encounter with Modric are constantly replayed from God's perspective.

He was beaten into Pogba, Walcott and Akinfenwa.

far away.

Modric looked at Leverkusen's No. 10 figure in the distance.

There was a hint of regret in his expression.

Courtside.

Old Man Top sat slumped on the coaching bench.

My whole body was shaking.

He couldn't think of any solution.

All the arrangements before the game disappeared in the face of Real Madrid's strong individual players' abilities.

Dino picked up a pen and frantically recorded the entire offensive process of Real Madrid on the tactical board.

The other side.

Bertoni celebrated wildly.

He tentatively suggested: "Can we go to James? This game won't be a big problem."

Zidane clapped softly, smiled and shook his head.

"If James plays, we will lose."

The game resumes.

Leverkusen's ball was quickly stolen by Casemiro, who was pressing forward!

Real Madrid did not speed up the fast break this time.

Instead, he steadily controlled the rhythm in the middle.

Li Kang started running back and forth like crazy

But the passing ability of Modric and Kroos is too good.

The two fully understood Li Kang's defensive characteristics in the first round and were able to resolve the opponent's pressure with ease.

Not to mention looking like Nesta.

Even if Maldini, Cannavaro, Baresi and other super defensive masters are possessed, you, Li Kang, are only one person.

No matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as the ball.

With Marcelo and Carvajal moving forward.

Real Madrid has more ball outlets on both wings of the center.

The weight of the ball gradually shifted to the two wings.

It is simply impossible for Li Kang to stalk across the entire width of the court in a short period of time.

What about teammates?

The cross-pressing net formed by teammates made it impossible to touch the ball.

The overall strength gap is too big.

Real Madrid don't even need to activate any complex offensive tactics.

It's like playing a friendly match.

The 24th minute of the game.

Modric is like a matador holding a sharp blade and a red cloth.

Facing the menacing Li Kang.

The Real Madrid midfielder has mastered the timeline.

Gently lift the ball with the outer instep.

Leverkusen's No. 10 missed again.

Spacing and timing.

It cannot be compensated by improving all attributes.

Li Kang in front of him, in Modric's eyes.

There is no difference with Pogba, Walcott and Afenkinwa.

Cross, who stepped forward with support, took off in the air and sent a low and long pass.

"Precision guidance!"

"In this case, he can also catch the holes in Leverkusen's defense!"

"pretty!"

"Cavajal!"

"Not offside!"

Van Dijk wants to quit.

It's a pity that at this period, his awareness and prediction ability cannot keep up with Carvajal, who was at the peak of his career.

The latter made a horizontal turn and tricked Leverkusen's two central defenders!

Then an extremely terrifying speed broke out.

Rush to the landing point, lead the ball and explode!

Leno strikes!

Kankan walked out of the front line of the penalty area.

Then he saw a black shadow passing over his head lightly!

Turned his head.

The net was raised again.

0:2! ! !

"too easy!"

"Cavajal knows Leno's characteristics very well!"

"Excellent lob shot to score!"

"When did he reach the forward position? Zidane gave the players too much freedom in this game!"

"No celebration!"

"We saw Carvajal raise his palms, no celebration!"

Carvajal's first-team career started at Bayer Leverkusen.

He did not run wildly to celebrate, but raised his palms high and silently walked back to the center circle.

VIP box stands.

The assistant smiled bitterly: "Boss, if we hadn't sold our players over the years, maybe we would have done so long ago."

Voller lit a cigar: "The situation is different. How many goals do we have to score before we advance?"

The little assistant had a dark look on his face: "Five balls!"

On the green field.

Modric pulled Li Kang up.

He wanted to say something, but finally shook his head.

Individual ability is too insignificant in Europe's top technical and tactical competition.

Especially a midfielder.

After being restricted, he couldn't even control the ball.

How to play an offensive and defensive game.

You don't even have a chance to break the situation.

The 32nd minute of the game.

Son Heung-min received a through ball from Lee Kang.

Boom!

A bald man shoveled the ball out of bounds!

Sun Xingmin didn't stop for a moment, and Pepe fell to the ground in "pain"!

"Yellow card!"

"No big problem."

"Pepe is no longer the warrior monk of the past, but a holy monk. He did not cause chaos and let the referee decide the result!"

"To add insult to injury."

"I couldn't open the offensive end, and I got a yellow card for making too many moves."

The 36th minute of the game.

Yonatan Tower was in the rib area and brought down Kroos on his hands and knees.

Ronaldo surprisingly did not stand in front of the foul spot.

Bell's three-step approach!

He blasted out an extremely powerful cloud-piercing arrow!

Pry open Leverkusen's door again!

0:3! ! !

Bayer Arena was deathly silent.

Many Leverkusen fans began to leave early.

Real Madrid fans started celebrating in advance.

Fireworks and salutes fired!

Colorful confetti is flying in the sky over North Rhine.

There is no Istanbul.

The second half was still a bloodbath!

"I doubt this Real Madrid will lose in 2016!"

"Losing two games at most!"

"Their dominance in European competition is just like AC Milan and Bayern Munich back then."

"Simple, efficient, and does not rely on any one core!"

“We won’t need to drastically modify our tactics just because of someone’s absence!”

"No weakness!"

The 70th minute of the game.

Li Kang received a long pass from Van Dijk in the frontcourt.

The Dutch centre-back figured it out.

There is no way to pass the ball in the middle transition, it is better to find the core with big feet!

It's a pity that the moment he released the ball.

Modric has already completed the backcourt defense.

He will not allow the incident of "one horse against a thousand" in the first round to happen again.

Li Kang began to speed up.

The shadows on the brain spread to the extreme.

In the field of vision, the shadows of the pony and Figo appeared at the same time.

In the eyes of everyone present.

His speed and accuracy on the ball were through the roof.

Useless.

There is no movement and timely support from teammates.

He eventually fell to the top of Real Madrid's penalty area.

Pepe, Ramos, Casemiro and Carvajal breathed a sigh of relief.

"No foul!"

"At the last moment, Li Kang almost copied Messi's miracle of beating five people in a row!"

"It's a pity that Real Madrid's defensive line spacing maintains a sense of depth!"

"Modric's tackle was clean!"

"Real Madrid's counterattack!"

finally.

Beep! Beep beep~

The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

The LED scoreboard in mid-air showed the tragic result of 0:5.

Real Madrid eliminated Leverkusen with a total score of 9:2 and advanced to the Champions League final!

Old Man Top was like a defeated rooster, sitting on the ground in disgrace, clutching a handful of grass clippings tightly in his hand.

Dino lowered his head, still trying to record the details of Real Madrid's offense and defense.

The draft paper gradually became wet with rain.

The ups and downs along the way, the hardships along the way