What is a destructive midfielder?

Madrid, Las Rozas training base.

"That unlucky guy Fabregas has injured his biceps femoris. He can't follow us to France!"

"Fortunately, Cazorla is recovering well and he will report here tomorrow!"

"De Gea? That guy is fine. He was just involved in a sex scandal. He and his agent went back to London to hold a press conference!"

Mignano was chatting with two team doctors on the sidelines, communicating the team's injury status.

The sun sets.

The heat has not completely subsided.

Del Bosque was wearing a red T-shirt, with a big belly, and looked at the training ground happily.

The Spanish stars were divided into two teams and were competing in a group match.

Team A's "Li Baibu" trio was beaten again.

Morata's crazy spitting of cakes is one aspect.

The backcourt defense problem with Barcelona as the team is also very serious.

The iron triangle composed of David Silva, Koke, and Saul of Team B has simple and efficient tactics. They quickly pass long passes to bypass the middle barrier. Diego Costa receives the ball and then seizes the gap between Pique and Alba. The impact was successful every time.

"Stop falling behind, you are falling behind!"

"God, Pique, why are you distracted again!"

Bosque quickly frowned and his mustache trembled in anger.

The reason why he insists on kneading Li Kang, Iniesta and Busquets together is simple: the cup competition is all about physical exertion.

The peak matador wins 1:0, 2:0 for everyone he beats!

La Masia's passing and control system is naturally suited to the intensive schedule.

pity.

In this national team, Barcelona has exposed serious problems:

1. Alba is too short, and Simeone taught the world how to catch him and beat him.

2. I can't find a third central defender with better foot skills than Pique, but this guy always likes to be distracted.

3. Iniesta is plagued by injuries and cannot maintain his normal level for long.

And four, five, six, seven, eight

no.

Lee cannot be allowed to return to the "tired man, not worth his life" style of play during his Leverkusen days.

Del Bosque took up pen and paper and began addressing the weaknesses in the lineup.

Although there is no Messi in the Spanish national team.

However, there is a sufficient reserve of talent in the midfield, and a simple combination can cover up the problem.

After a while.

The training match is over.

Morata handed Li Kang a dry towel: "Li, won't your relatives and friends come to watch the game?"

Li Kang shook his head and nodded again.

Sofia's adoptive mother couldn't leave and couldn't bear to leave the young players at La Masia's youth training camp.

On the other hand, Worrell, Old Man Top, Dino, Teacher Belenta and others are free and will come to the scene to cheer him on.

Um.

Others are wives.

He is a grandpa.

Diego Costa looked serious and said solemnly: "Li, you should make more friends with the opposite sex. The Sun said you like men."

Everyone laughed.

Players like Li Kang and Morata who don't "puppy love" are too rare.

However, in this European Cup, Del Bosque will not allow his wife's team to get close to the station.

History has given the answer: Any coach who claims that "sexual intercourse is good for the game" will encounter Waterloo in France.

In the summer of 2016, the media's focus was not limited to the European Cup, but also the "Centennial America's Cup".

It is a major event held to celebrate the 100th anniversary of the establishment of CONMEBOL and the America's Cup.

The "America's Cup" in this period is not a "weekly cup".

The quality of the game and the gold content of the lineup are very high.

It brings together Messi, Neymar, Suarez, Aguero, Higuain, Di Maria, Mascherano and many other South American superstars.

The striker line of the Argentina national team is the best even in the World Cup.

However, their weak midfield and backfield prevented them from forming a crushing force in South America. During the same period, strong teams such as Mexico, Uruguay, Chile, and Colombia had more balanced lineups.

Buenos Aires, Ezeiza training base.

The Argentine national team is in group competition.

Messi feeds the cake with all his strength.

Higuain spits out pancakes like crazy.

Former Barcelona coach Martino covered his face in pain.

"We clearly have the best striker in the world, why can't we always win the championship?"

"Gonzalo, you are the fucking Serie A Golden Boot!"

"Messi, you go back to the forward position."

After a while.

Martino was confused.

Messi is confused.

He retreated in the midfield to organize the series, and the forwards were unable to score goals.

He returned to his most familiar forward position, and the midfielder was unable to deliver cannonballs.

Even the football king's kicking style can't be brought to bear.

The 2007 America's Cup final was disappointing.

2010 World Cup defeated by Germany

The 2011 America's Cup fell in the round of 16.

The 2014 World Cup final failed.

Defeated by twelve yards in the 2015 America's Cup final.

Messi's career seems to be beautiful, but unfortunately every national team competition has to go through hell and difficulty.

Yes, luck also plays a big factor. The goalposts and crossbars are his eternal enemies in national team competitions.

How many more years will it take to win a major honor at the national team level?

This year's Centenary America's Cup is the best opportunity to break the curse!

Portugal national team training base.

Coach Santos smiled bitterly.

He looked at Ronaldo, who was directing the team's tactical training on his behalf, with a somewhat complicated mood.

Cristiano Ronaldo's personal ability is unquestionable, and the entire Portuguese team will play around him as the core on the offensive end.

But the direction of command is contrary to the coaching team's thinking.

To put it in a nice way: leadership temperament.

To put it in a bad way:

Santos always happily explained in front of the media: "Command? This is Ronaldo's privilege!"

In fact, there is a thorn deep in his heart.

No matter which head coach, he does not want to be "unable to play" players in front of the world's lens to compete for on-the-spot command.

Ronaldo himself certainly has no malice, and has no idea of ​​"seizing power and interfering".

He believes that the relationship between him and his national team teammates and coaching staff is very harmonious.

He cares about honor.

He wants to win!

This European Cup is the best opportunity!

After the training session.

Ronaldo called Eder aside.

"Don't always play in the far corner! Pay attention to the position of the opponent's defenders and goalkeepers. You like to use the instep too much. You should practice the arch of the foot more. Look at mine!"

Eder was a little confused. He was just an unknown substitute.

Unless the main players are injured, there is no chance to play.

As a striker, he can't score 10 goals in a year in the club. Compared with other Portuguese stars, he is just an inconspicuous little brother.

Feeling Ronaldo's resolute gaze.

Eder was deeply moved: If he can play in the European Cup, he must perform well!

June 8, western France.

Li Kang and his national team teammates arrived at La Rochelle Airport. Their base is located on the island of Re, a quiet seaside town.

There were only a few dozen Spanish fans at the scene because the place was too remote.

Morata was still thinking about taking a photo with them.

Immediately, French security personnel with live ammunition stepped forward to stop him.

There was no way.

In order to prevent terrorist attacks, the security work of this European Cup is extremely strict.

The national team bus has been waiting for a long time.

The slogan of the bullfighters of this European Cup is printed on the body of the car: Un color, una pasión, somos la Roja.

The spotlights flashed wildly.

The media reporters stood outside the cordon, asking questions frantically, but received no response.

Bosque strictly prohibited players from accepting any interviews during the European Cup, and the accounts of online social platforms were also banned.

If Spain cannot achieve good results in this European Cup, it will take many years to get back on its feet.

June 11.

The manic sea breeze made the windows bang.

Li Kang and his teammates sat in front of the TV, watching the opening ceremony of the 2016 European Cup.

France VS Romania!

The camera quickly swept across the nine host cities of this European Cup, and finally stopped at the Saint-Denis-France Stadium.

The green field was decorated as a manor in a fairy tale.

Accompanied by cheerful music.

Actors dressed in different costumes and kept spinning.

Absurd characters from different historical periods.

Cultural symbols from different historical periods.

Formed a huge "carousel" that slowly rotated with the beat.

Two minutes later.

The background music switched to the classic "Cancan Dance".

Girls dressed in gorgeous clothes and with different skin colors rushed onto the green field and danced gracefully.

Tens of thousands of spectators at the scene couldn't help but beat the rhythm.

A country holding major sports events can not only improve economic benefits, but also show its cultural symbols to the world.

CTV5 live broadcast room.

The number of viewers continued to soar.

What is the concept of the European Cup?

Ordinary people who never pay attention to the five major leagues and the Champions League on weekdays will also join in the fun.

If a player can perform well in such a major event, his value and commercial value will definitely soar.

For example, Balotelli in 2012.

The host Liu Jiayuan is introducing French culture with passion.

The audience doesn't care about these.

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[This is very round, give the director a chicken leg! ]

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[I am optimistic that the French team will win the championship. The lineup on paper is strong, and it is a local battle. ]

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[In terms of paper strength, who can compare with the European Red Devils-Belgium! ]

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[Isn't the German team the first favorite? The champion of the last World Cup! 】

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[Italy will definitely be revived! ]

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[It's difficult! Pirlo left, Verratti and Marchisio were seriously injured and didn't make the roster, Balotelli was useless, and I couldn't name any other players except Buffon and Xuanming. ]

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[Every time there is a key event, people always have four illusions: England is strong, Italy is weak, Argentina can win the championship, and the Chinese national football team can qualify! ]

Diego Costa sang the famous French song "La Vie en Rose" with the TV.

Li Kang had an extra piece of information in his hand.

He only started to pay attention to the specific group list today.

This European Cup has expanded again, and there are many new teams on the list.

Group A: France, Switzerland, Romania, Albania;

Group B: England, Russia, Slovakia, Wales;

Group C: Germany, Ukraine, Poland, Northern Ireland;

Group D: Spain, Croatia, Czech Republic, Turkey;

Group E: Belgium, Italy, Sweden, Ireland;

Group F: Portugal, Austria, Hungary, Iceland.

The system prompt sounded quietly.

[Ding! The main mission of the national team is triggered: Conquer Europa! ]

[Task introduction: It's too easy. You are surrounded by a group of the world's top midfield magicians, and you will be crowned king! Right, how could you experience the nightmare-level death zone? Your luck won't be that bad! ]

[Task reward: ? ? ? ]

Li Kang's expression was calm.

The nightmare-level death zone?

It should mean that he will become the opponent's nightmare.

The TV suddenly burst into cheers.

The opening match of the European Cup officially started.

The teammates were not very interested.

Cazorla and Iniesta were talking about the characteristics of the opponent.

Mignano quickly interrupted in a low voice: "Relax well and prepare for the first group match. Leave the tactical work to the coaching staff!"

The days that followed were calm and monotonous.

In the training match, Bosque kept rotating Li Kang's midfield partner, and Mignano was taking notes on the side.

There was not much time left for the coaching staff.

There are many factions within the Spanish national team.

The root of the conflict is not national grievances, but the differences in the rhythm of midfield possession.

There are many ways to the goal, but a group of academic masters each insist on their own ideas.

Busquets and Iniesta are one faction.

David Silva and Cazorla are one faction.

Saul and Koke's new generation of players are another faction.

But this time there was no repetition of the quarrel in the Confederations Cup.

Because Spain now has a new midfield core that perfectly matches all concepts.

Due to closed training.

Li Kang has never turned on his mobile phone.

He has not paid attention to the games of other groups.

It was just that when he was having breakfast, he saw a very interesting news in the newspaper:

In the match between England and Russia, fans of both sides fought each other.

Groups of British hooligans were chased and beaten by five Russian men.

June 13.

Toulouse Stadium.

There were crowds of people and the seats were full.

The stands that accommodated more than 40,000 spectators were divided by two colors.

Different languages ​​from two countries meet on the land of France.

Spain ushered in the first group match.

"CTV5! CTV5! Good evening, audience friends!"

"Welcome to watch the first round of the group match of Group D of the 2016 European Cup in France!"

"Spain vs. Croatia!"

"A star-studded contest!"

"We can see many familiar names in the starting lineups of both sides!"

"Dialogue between the late dynasty and the golden generation!"

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

"I am He Wei!"

Player channel.

Players from both sides greeted each other enthusiastically.

The camera passed over everyone's face.

Even viewers who rarely watched the game could vaguely recognize several Real Madrid, Barcelona, ​​and Juventus stars.

When Modric learned that Li Kang did not appear in the Spanish starting lineup.

He felt a little regretful.

The Croatian midfielder believes that only when they meet in national team competitions can he and Li Kang have the fairest dialogue stage.

"Here are the starting lineups for both teams!"

"The Spanish team will line up in a 4-2-3-1 formation!"

"Goalkeeper: De Gea!"

"Defenders: Alba, Pique, Ramos, Carvajal!"

"Double defensive midfielders: Saul, Busquets!"

"Central midfielders: David Silva, Koke, Cazorla!"

"Forward: Morata!"

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[What a lunatic! He can't even pronounce the left and right fullbacks. Alba's left wing and Carvajal's right wing are two different offensive and defensive concepts. The quality of the commentary is really low. ]

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[This is to take care of the feelings of the audience. The commentary of national team events should focus on being easy to understand. ]

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[I haven't watched football for many years. Most of the Spanish team are new faces! Where is Casillas? Where is Alonso? Where is Xavi? Where is Torres? Why is Xiaobai also on the bench? ]

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[A hodgepodge of midfielders from Atletico Madrid, Manchester City, Barcelona and Arsenal! Bosque is not going to play that Barcelona "Tichtaka" tactic, right? 】

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[Spain abandons Barcelona, ​​it's doomed to fail! 】

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[This lineup, without Leo, is definitely enough to crush Croatia! 】

"Croatia also lined up a 4-2-3-1 formation!"

"Goalkeeper: Subasic!"

"Defenders: Srna, Jorluka, Jedvaj, Vrsaljko."

"Double defensive midfielders: Modric, Badelli!"

"Central midfielders: Brozovic, Rakitic, Perisic!"

"Forward: Mandzukic!"

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[The two super hexagonal warriors of Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​the two wings of Inter Milan, the top shooter of Juventus, the defensive core of the Fiorentina. It's really the golden generation! 】

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[Won't this lineup blow up Spain? Beat Pique for me! 】

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[Didn't they say before the game that Modric was injured and couldn't play? It turned out to be a smokescreen! 】

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The game officially begins!

Croatia has the ball.

Mandzukic kicks the ball back to Rakitic.

Rakitic touches the ball and passes it diagonally in the direction of Brozovic.

Perisic moves inward to the middle.

The entire Croatian formation, like a bayonet, pierces into the Spanish half.

On the side of the court.

Bosque sat in the coaching booth, drowsy.

Mignano paced back and forth anxiously.

Iniesta frowned and whispered: "The situation is not good. Croatia's cooperation is much better than ours! Modric and Rakitic's control is too strong."

Li Kang nodded.

On the other side.

Croatian coach-Chachi, with his hands in his trouser pockets, confident and calm.

When the declining Spain couldn't even pass and control, it was just an exhausted bull.

The game time passed by minute by minute.

Modric controlled the game.

Rakitic moved back and forth horizontally, instigating threatening attacks again and again.

The Spanish fans gradually fell silent.

The Croatian fans cheered.

The Spanish team still has the same old problem as in 2014, and cannot establish a true midfield core

"Croatia's style of play is so flexible!"

"Wow! Imaginative lob pass!"

"From the scene, Croatia in plaid jerseys plays more like Spain!"

"The balance of victory will lean towards the pleasing team!"

"Good opportunity! Perisic's long shot!"

"Hey? De Gea's amazing save!"

"Quick hand throw! Pass to Cazorla who is returning to defense!"

"Long pass from the backcourt to launch an attack!"

"Morata!"

"Why is this Spain so much like England!"

Duan Xuan was a little incoherent.

On the screen.

The football was like fireworks, breaking through the night sky of Toulouse Stadium!

Cazorla's master-level long pass!

Near the center circle.

Morata's judgment of the landing point was very accurate.

He rushed in front of Srna.

He headed the ball behind him!

Then he continued to sprint forward!

"Beautiful! The timing of this header is perfect!"

"Koke!"

Koke stopped the ball on his chest.

Leaning back!

The arch of his right foot suddenly pushed forward!

Bang!

The football was like a sharp blade.

Sticked to the grass, it pierced Croatia's high defense line!

"Not offside!"

"The football rolled in front of Morata again!"

"This counterattack method! It's too simple and direct!"

"It's like we're watching an Atletico Madrid game!"

"Jorluka can't catch up!"

"Not offside!"

"Single-handed!"

Morata's speed was extremely fast, and he easily shook off the double-team of Joelluka and Jedvaj!

The football rolled right in front of him.

No need to slow down and adjust.

His ball control skills are first-class!

The moment he touched the ball, he rushed along!

Speed ​​up again!

The Spanish fans cheered!

The Croatian fans booed!

Subasic rushed out of the penalty area, opened his arms, and tried to expand the blocking area!

Bang!

Morata pushed with his instep!

The football slipped through the Croatian goalkeeper's crotch and rolled steadily into the net!

1:0! ! !

"Beautiful!"

"Too easy!"

"Only 15 minutes after the start, Morata broke the balance on the field!"

"It's unbelievable that the first team to score is Spain!"

"Croatia has the advantage but can't score!"

Morata rushed to the corner flag area and punched confidently.

Subasic raised his hand to apologize to his teammates.

On the side of the court.

Iniesta was dumbfounded.

He was still thinking about how to break Croatia's high-pressure offensive in his mind, but his teammates counterattacked and broke through the opponent?

Li Kang and Diego Costa couldn't help applauding.

Bosque nodded with satisfaction.

Mignano jumped up excitedly.

On the other side.

Chachiqi was furious.

He couldn't help but yell at his teammates on the field.

"Don't fucking waste long-range shots! Treasure the ball!"

"Pass the ball to Modric!"

The game circle was reopened.

Croatia continued to attack.

The ball advanced to the 30-meter area.

Modric moved forward slightly.

The checkered army seemed to have changed into a new team.

The distance between all the players began to widen, and they penetrated the Spanish defense line frantically.

The speed of passing the ball was getting faster and faster!

"Too gorgeous!"

"The tacit cooperation to the extreme!"

"In the environment of utilitarian football, Croatia did not insist on the defensive counterattack, but like a lotus in the mud, the beautiful style of play broke the lifeless European football!"

"Rakitic and Modric, the brains and metronomes from Barcelona and Real Madrid, the pearls of Yugoslav football, the two played a gorgeous movement together!"

In fact, it was not gorgeous.

The main reason was that these two people were hexagonal warriors.

The type with no shortcomings.

Excellent vision and awareness.

Not afraid of pressing.

Steady ball.

Accurate pass.

Strong sense of timeline.

Too many advantages.

Spain's group of midfield magicians with serious biases were hard to resist for a while.

28th minute of the game.

Perisic dribbled past Alba on the left.

He swept the ball back to the top of the penalty area.

Rakitic made a pass in front of the goal!

De Gea, who was eager to try, was caught off guard!

"Oh! This ball is for Modric!"

"He's going to shoot!"

Modric shook off Saul!

Raised his right foot!

The moment the outside of his foot touched the football, there was a loud bang!

The sky above the Spanish penalty area outlines a beautiful arc like a rainbow.

De Gea's reaction was quick.

At the moment of lightning, his judgment on the direction of the shot was very accurate!

Take a leap!

pity!

The pink glove was barely able to hit the football.

When the Spanish net is lifted!

The Croatian fans burst into cheers like a landslide and tsunami!

"Outer instep!"

"Excellent outer instep!"

"Football hits the dead end! De Gea did his best!"

"Modric's long shot from the outside of his instep helped Croatia equalize the score!"

Courtside.

Bosque frowned and stood up with difficulty.

"We have no problem with our defense."

"It was the midfielders who made the mistake. They should not have restricted Modric."

"Li, do you understand?"

"Yes, the key to breaking the game is to cut off the connection between him and Rakitic! Go and warm up!"

Iniesta and Diego Costa were confused: Leo didn't say anything! What are you mumbling about, old man?

The other side.

Zacic punched the air hard.

"That's right! That's how you kick!"

"Pass the damn ball to Modric!"

The Croatian players gathered at the corner flag and hugged each other.

They believe they will be able to win their first victory in the group stage.

suddenly.

The smile on Rakitic's face disappeared.

He saw a figure coming out of the Spanish bench.

Spain No. 6!

Can't help but recall that night at Camp Nou.

The game continues.

Under Modric's organizational connection.

Croatia pinned Spain firmly in the penalty area and launched a tidal siege!

The feeling given to the audience is that the Grid Army leads the score every minute.

The game time passes minute by minute.

Pique was a little distracted.

Spain's defense began to falter.

"If Cesc Fabregas had been there, it might have been different!"

"Saul is still too young and easily gets lost in the long and short infiltration of Croatia."

"Spain needs to think of a solution!"

"Ouch! Mandzukic's shot was so casual!"

"During the dead ball period, we saw Spain use their first substitution adjustment!"

"The next substitute is 18-year-old Li Kang!"

"He made his debut in an official match for the national team!"

"Perhaps many viewers are not familiar with him yet. This young player is the European assists leader from the Bundesliga powerhouse Bayer Leverkusen!"

"Busquets is off, this is a matchup substitution!"

When Spain's No. 6 jersey appears outside the center circle.

The entire Toulouse stadium seemed to be shaking slightly.

The cameras in various positions shook violently.

Thousands of Spanish fans chanted hysterically the words behind the jerseys.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

Studio.

The barrage is flooding the screen like crazy!

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[Digging holes, Li Mingdeng comes on stage. 】

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[Bosque is still stubborn, he didn’t wait until he fell behind before letting Leo play! 】

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[Who is Li Mingdeng? Why is he wearing Harvey's number? 】

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[Super core, the core midfielder who can improve Spain's overall strength! 】

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[Don’t talk nonsense, Li Kang was completely abused by Modric in the Champions League! He can't even touch the ball, so it's useless to hit him! 】

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[You are just talking nonsense. What kind of teammates are these in the national team? Can they compare to those weaklings in Leverkusen? Look, Croatia is going to be blown away! 】

Del Bosque clung to the young general's shoulders and spoke loudly.

Li Kang stared at the green field and kept nodding.

Busquets quickly ran to the sideline, and the two high-fived and hugged.

"Li, the shoelaces are not tied properly!"

"Slow down and kiss the dirt."

Li Kang quickly ran onto the court and gestured quickly at his teammates.

Bosque was still mumbling behind his back.

He also hopes that his disciple will be more handsome in his European Cup debut.

far away.

Zacchi frowned.

I kept comforting myself internally.

fine.

It's fine.

If Li Kang comes on stage, the effect will be similar to that of Saul.

When he was in the Champions League semi-finals, he couldn't keep up with Modric's timeline.

De Gea takes the kick.

Go directly to Li Kang!

The latter raised his left foot and gently stepped on the ball.

Perisic and Mandzukic pressed forward like crazy.

"You have to hit the ball faster!"

"pretty!"

Li Kang pushed the ball back with his left foot.

Turn around!

Easily jumped over the double team of the two!

Brozovich also rushed forward at this time.

The football had left Li Kang's right foot and rolled onto Alba's path.

The Croatian winger failed to stop the car and hit the Spanish No. 6 hard.

Boom!

Brozovich felt like he had hit a beast!

Feeling dizzy, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Shaking his head.

Only then did he see that Li Kang had walked away.

right.

That kid used "walk"!

Rakitic is smart.

He had no intention of competing physically with Li Kang!

Instead, he cooperated with Badelli and double-teamed Alba!

"Wonderful!"

"Alba dunked the Croatian midfielder!"

"Advanced past the center circle line!"

"Pass the ball horizontally in the middle!"

"Find Li Kang!"

Li Kang stopped the ball again without kicking it out.

From the perspective of God.

Modric's timing of stealing the ball was perfect, as if he had predicted Alba's passing tendency.

The rest of the Croatian players also blocked Li Kang's passing route under his command.

The memory seemed to have returned to the night of elimination from the Champions League.

The ceremony midfield at that time killed all of Li Kang's ideas.

Bosque's expression was solemn.

Iniesta scratched his slightly bald head worriedly.

David Silva retreated frantically, ready to respond.

At this time, the ball must not be lost.

If it is lost.

It will be like Leverkusen playing Real Madrid.

The distance between Spain's No. 6 and Croatia's No. 10 is getting closer and closer.

Time seems to have been slowed down countless times.

A one-on-one contest between the core midfielders of both sides.

The result of the victory or defeat will lay the foundation for the control of the middle of this game.

Modric's stealing time was very accurate.

His control over the timeline seemed to want to press the young Spanish player to the ground!

Li Kang's expression was very calm.

A bald head appeared vaguely in his vision.

While dribbling the ball forward.

He flicked the ball gently with his left foot.

The football slid to the left.

The red jersey fluttered in the wind.

Turn around!

Modric stepped into the air with a look of astonishment.

The Spanish No. 6 in his pupils.

He had already completed the chic and freehand right-footed ball-pulling action.

So elegant!

The golden hair and the black hair tips were entangled in the wind.

When he came to his senses in the middle of the ceremony.

He had been left far behind by Li Kang!

"Marseille turn!"

"Since Zidane, there has never been such a perfect Marseille turn on French soil!"

"Too gorgeous!"

"Smooth as flowing water!"

"Antelope hanging horns!"

"No trace in the snow!"

"In this one-on-one match, Li Kang defeated Modric!"

"Two talented midfielders clash!"

"Elegant!"

Toulouse Stadium, thunderous applause!

Bosque opened his mouth in surprise.

Iniesta punched Diego Costa excitedly.

Chachi's eyes were dull, and the mineral water in his hand fell to the ground without noticing.

The game did not stop.

Li Kang dribbled the ball to the 40-meter area.

A light push with the arch of his foot.

The football cut through Croatia's half in an instant!

It rolled steadily in front of Carvajal.

The Real Madrid full-back was secretly shocked: Kroos's ground ball could not give such a terrifying advance!

"Right side!"

"Good opportunity!"

"Are you going to pass the ball?"

No cross.

How could Fossaliko defend against Carvajal.

The latter used the simplest shake and dribble to tear open a gap for breakthrough!

Suddenly accelerated.

Entered the Croatian penalty area horizontally!

Just about to sweep the ball to the front of the goal.

Seeing that Morata ran out of space, he hesitated for a few tenths of a second.

The foot shape suddenly changed.

The ball was picked up to the small penalty area!

The line of the pass was extremely ambiguous.

It was in the area between Subasic and the back line!

The Croatian goalkeeper didn't dare to attack!

Bang!

Morata stretched out his upper body!

I've heard of double reverse feet, but I've never heard of reverse heads!

He shook his head violently!

The football whistled open the Croatian goal!

2:1! ! !

"This ball goes in!"

"A thrilling game!"

"What a simple and direct two-wing pass attack!"

"Li Kang's high-speed advancement and diagonal pass are too crucial. He caught the checkered army off guard just after he came on the court!"

"No problem, this ball is not offside!"

"Carvajal made a lob pass and Morata scored with a header. Spain once again took the lead!"

Live broadcast room.

Barrage of comments.

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[Mora never disappoints any piece of cake! ]

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[This Spanish No. 6 player is really fierce. He will definitely be popular on the Internet after the game. ]

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[Zidane possessed? Li Ming is a lamp god. What a perfect and chic Marseille turn. ]

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[Elegant, too elegant. ]

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[Everyone can do the Marseille turn, but only two people can make it so enjoyable to watch: Zidane and Maradona. And Li Kang! 】

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[Spain's offensive tactics this time have nothing to do with La Masia's passing and control system. The two wings are concise and efficient. Whose tactical system is it? It took only a dozen seconds to break through Croatia's half! 】

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[Watch carefully, a group of teammates have been changed, and Leo is a T0-level midfielder. 】

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[Three goals were scored before the end of the first half. It's so cool! I can order takeout in advance. 】

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[Modric doesn't know Li Kang well enough. After knowing him, he can restrict him. I think Croatia can still turn the tables! 】

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[It's impossible. Look at the configuration of the teammates on both sides. There is a big gap. According to the cup strategy, neither side will use big moves in the first group match. They will also save their strength to play against the Czech Republic and Turkey. 】

The cheers of Spanish fans echoed in the Toulouse Stadium.

Carvajal closed his eyes and opened his arms waiting for Morata's hug.

The two were good friends during their youth training.

Hmm?

I haven't felt the familiar body temperature for a long time.

Where is he?

The Real Madrid full-back opened his eyes and found that Morata was running towards Li Kang!

The friendship between childhood sweethearts has capsized.

"Wait for me, kid!"

This chapter has 9,000 words, which is a little bit better than yesterday.