What is a destructive midfielder?

"There is no feast of goals with ups and downs."

"It is a one-sided massacre!"

"Thousands of Real Madrid fans have turned the small town of Leverkusen into Madrid and the Bernabeu."

"Congratulations to Real Madrid and Zidane. After two years, the White Army has once again entered the Champions League final! What awaits them are the flowers and salutes of San Siro!"

Duan Xuan poked He Wei with his elbow.

But he found that his partner was silent.

In the director's camera.

Some people are reveling.

Some people are lonely.

Countless complex emotions are intertwined.

There are no tears of regret.

What they experienced was a massacre, not a well-matched battle, not a back-and-forth offensive battle, not a suspenseful ups and downs until the last moment.

It is a dimensionality reduction attack that has been studied thoroughly.

A one-sided tragedy.

Leno hugged the football that he saved at the last moment tightly.

He grabbed the captain Bender, whose eyes were red, and cursed:

"What are you crying for? Are you feeling sorry? Wake up! Without Li, we would have been eliminated in the group stage!"

"Your physical energy is all spent on the bellies of several women. Which game don't you go to play with women after?"

"I am also a fool! I was fucking shot by the opponent. I am a waste."

"Why are you crying? Didn't you already order sports cars and luxury houses? Dating female stars? Thinking about transferring to a wealthy club? Are you worthy?"

"The Champions League semi-finals may be the most glorious moment in your life for a group of nouveau riche!"

No one responded.

Van Dijk's mentality is okay.

He originally thought that he couldn't pass the Chelsea level. After all, he was beaten countless times by Hazard and Diego Costa during his time at Southampton.

Press Leno's shoulder.

Signal the other party not to say anything more.

"You are also a fool. You can only retreat. You are going to retreat to the goal line!"

Kiesling fell on the grass.

He gasped.

Chi Mu's body could no longer support a 90-minute high-intensity match.

He wanted to comfort Li Kang, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Is he going to retire early?

Bellarabi and Calhanoglu looked at each other.

"Hakan, will you leave next season?"

"Let's talk about it after the European Cup."

"Oh! Forget it, you are in the same group with Li and Modric."

Son Heung-min buried his head deeply in his knees.

He can accept failure, but he can't accept being a burden.

Bay Arena is a carnival for Real Madrid fans.

Leverkusen fans are a very complicated group.

When the team was doomed, most people had already left the field early with curses.

Some extreme fan organizations threw lighters, beverage bottles and other debris at the Leverkusen bench.

The abuse was endless.

Even the absolute diehard fans could not accept the shocking numbers on the scoreboard.

Brandt and Havertz rushed onto the green field from the bench.

Looked worried.

"Li, losing is no big deal. I will avenge you in a few years!"

"That's right. The overall strength is here. Let's go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep!"

Li Kang shook his head.

The three phantom beasts knelt on the ground in pain, gradually blurring.

The King of North Rhine was actually beaten by the three midfielders of the Royal Ceremony.

There was no chance to struggle and breathe.

The drama of saving the world during the fight against Arsenal and Chelsea could not be staged.

Not far away.

Kroos hesitated for a long time, but did not move his steps after all.

"Luka, you should talk to him for a few words, this game"

Modric shook his head: "This game is the best answer at the club level. The era of single core is over. If he can't recognize the position he plays and always thinks of himself as a forward or defender"

Didn't continue.

Suddenly, Zidane's figure appeared in the sight of the two.

The Real Madrid coach did not celebrate with his players.

Instead, he walked in front of Li Kang, grabbed the Leverkusen youngster's shoulder, covered his mouth and whispered a few words.

Brandt and Havertz, who were close at hand, didn't know what he said.

Li Kang just shook his head.

Zidane couldn't hide a trace of regret on his face.

Old man Top straightened his tie, walked into the green field with his messy white hair.

"You are already very good. Excellent ass!"

"Face the reality, we are a team that can't qualify in the group stage. No, it's a team that will be eliminated in the Champions League qualifying play-offs!"

"You can't earn back the previous promotion bonus and broadcast revenue even if you play for a few seasons!"

"Don't be a fucking woman! Stand up and thank the small group of fans in the north stand who never leave you!"

CTV5 live broadcast room.

All the drafts prepared by He Wei were overturned.

He suddenly couldn't describe Leverkusen's Champions League journey in words in a short time.

A difficult and bumpy journey?

A bubble-like dream?

The barrage of comments became more and more, covering the big screen.

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[Li Mingdeng's curse was broken. ]

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[The ball could not be touched, the midfield collapsed, and it was directly penetrated, and everything was gone. ]

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[It was not bad to score two face goals in the first round. If Juventus and Atletico Madrid were drawn, they would be shut out and slaughtered in both rounds, right? ]

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[Now think about it, Leverkusen is really weak, Arsenal and Chelsea are just one step away. ]

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[Bayern slaughtered Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid slaughtered Bayern, why did you Leverkusen get involved? ]

Amsterdam.

The Dutch celebrities looked bitter.

They were afraid that the score would affect the mood of the old man.

But Cruyff laughed and said, "I have also experienced several tragedies. The worst one was that I lost three more goals than Lee."

After that, he patted Rijkaard's shoulder heavily: "What about you?"

Rijkaard frowned and tried to recall, but he couldn't recall many scenes of big losses.

Whether he was in the national team or the club, he had Gullit and Van Basten around him.

It has always been the "Dutch Three Musketeers" who slaughtered others.

For example, the winner on the TV screen-the Galacticos, they easily slaughtered with a 5:0 attitude that year.

Madrid

Mignano said indignantly: "The coaching staff of Leverkusen is just a bunch of idiots! Wouldn't they choose to defend?"

Bosque touched his mustache and joked: "This score result is normal. They were already two goals behind in the first round and had to fight a desperate battle in the second round. Under this premise, Leverkusen's defense line seemed to have experienced a big avalanche."

"If it weren't for Leno's excellent form, it would be far more than a five-goal loss."

"Forget it, there is no such thing as heroism. Zidane and Maradona also experienced massacres."

"Next, it's time to prepare for the European Cup."

Bayer Arena.

Post-match press conference.

Neither head coach talked about the specific details of the game.

About the score result.

Zidane's response was simple: "We found the easiest way to beat this Leverkusen from the games against Hoffenheim, Monchengladbach, Schalke 04 and the first round at the Bernabeu."

Old man Top was silent for a long time, and unknowingly bent down: "Leverkusen's Champions League journey is not as good as it seems from the outside world. Lee's wonderful performance in previous games has covered up many problems of the team, and it was difficult to draw with Arsenal and fight Chelsea."

"My teammates and fans were so obsessed with it, and I and the coaching staff were also immersed in the joy of promotion."

"It's a pity that there was no superhero drama at the Bay Arena."