What is a destructive midfielder?

Live broadcast room.

The dense barrage covered the process of the goal replay.

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[Flying in the clouds, with a telepathic touch, I almost knelt down in front of the TV! ]

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[The fusion of the Monkey King and the Ice Prince! ]

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[So handsome, so elegant! ]

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[I am a little worried about Leo's stamina. When I used him in the game, his stamina bar was consumed very quickly and I couldn't charge it many times. ]

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[After all, he is not a dwarf like Kante. The smaller the model, the better the stamina. ]

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[Viltonghen doesn't know Leo well enough. He should fight and retreat like Van Dijk.]

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[It's useless to know. According to my research, Leo's arsenal has three ways to score. Van Dijk's retreat will make room on the wing. Morata, the "ball monster", is behind Leo. 】

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[Looking back at the game between the two sides in the last few minutes, Kane retreated and pretended to receive the ball, deceiving Arsenal's midfielder to run from contraction to widening, Vertonghen then contacted Eriksen, who used his individual ability to create opportunities outside the penalty area. At the same time, the entire Tottenham formation pressed forward, ready to use the advantage of numbers to compete for the second point after the missed shot, but Leo was possessed by Bale and Bergkamp! 】

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[I don't know how Eriksen lost that ball. 】

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[Son Heung-min was actually very hard-working. Facing his former good partner, he was so cruel that he actually shoveled Leo from the side and back.]

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[There's no way. He and Lamela are competing for the starting lineup, and this game is a North London derby. He is too involved in the competitive state. 】

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[If Li Mingdeng continues to play like this in Arsenal, will he break Lampard's record of 27 goals for a midfielder in the 09/10 season? 】

On the side of the court.

There was a sigh on the Tottenham bench.

At the end of the first half, they failed to keep the score.

Pochettino took a deep breath, pressed his temple with his index finger a few times, and his distressed expression disappeared in an instant.

"Let Sissoko and Dembele get ready."

On the other side.

The players on the Arsenal bench rushed to the sidelines excitedly!

Bould excitedly put his arms around the shoulders of the two team doctors.

"Boss, Lee is great, he always exceeds everyone's expectations!"

Wenger didn't have time to reply.

He quickly took out a banana from his suit pocket and picked up a bottle of sports drink.

The cheers and applause at White Hart Lane at this time were like a storm.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

Maguire completely forgot the details of his mission to advance and participate in the attack. He rushed to knock down Li Kang in front of Morata!

Arsenal teammates rushed up and celebrated passionately.

"Li, you are so handsome! It's a pity that my sister is married"

"Let go of Li, come on, the boss gave me a banana!"

"Can't you peel it?"

The pleasure of the leading goal in the North London Derby is higher than any moment in the Premier League.

Li Kang felt a little tired.

Bale's "Monkey King's Descend" module put too much load on the body, not to mention the consumption of physical energy, but it is worth it in exchange for a goal.

The team will take the initiative in the next game.

In a trance.

The phantom of the red and blue No. 10 gradually condensed in the wind. It was eager to try, but it couldn't last too long and then dissipated.

Ronaldinho?

In the corner of the stands.

A small group of Korean students could not hide their disappointment.

They all came to support Son Heung-min, hoping to see their own Oppa's god-level performance after landing in the Premier League.

"Yuzhen, why are you still clapping so excitedly? Tottenham is behind!"

"Forget it, keep clapping, it's okay, experts say: Li is so good at playing football, his ancestors are likely to have roots in Korea!"

Son Heung-min's mood is a bit complicated.

The frustration of losing the ball is mixed with a trace of guilt.

He just didn't realize that he made a dangerous move against Li.

Ali spread his hands to Eriksen in exasperation, indicating that the latter's timing of passing the ball was not good enough.

In the distance.

Spurs' backcourt is reflecting

Vertonghen is apologizing to his partners.

Lori kicked the goal post twice angrily. How did he become the background board of Li Kang's famous scene again this time?

Spurs fans are uncomfortable.

Li Kang's lightning-fast attack from the backcourt is very similar to the former darling of White Hart Lane: wearing the No. 3 jersey. Playing as a full-back Bale!

Madrid.

The atmosphere is solemn.

Bale's expression is tangled and silent.

How could he have thought that Li Kang could still be like himself a few years ago?

The distance of the ball.

The pace.

The running posture.

In the quiet study, there is only the friction between the pen tip and the paper.

After a moment.

Modric put down the pen and smiled: "I can't wait to meet Arsenal in the Champions League round of 16. Unfortunately, it doesn't matter if the group first avoids the rules. Real Madrid has plenty of time to study Li!"

The middle circle of the game is reopened.

Kane kicks the ball back to Dale.

"Arsenal has taken the lead. They will slow down the pace and keep low defense in the next time. There are only a few minutes left before the end of the first half."

"Hey! Still have to play against each other?"

"The gunpowder smell of the North London Derby has not dissipated!"

In the camera.

Arsenal's midfield and frontcourt still crossed the center circle line openly and continued to counter-grab.

The football came to Vertonghen's feet.

The Tottenham coaching staff has not yet sent a signal for tactical adjustments.

Welbeck, eager to prove himself, rushed forward crazily.

Although this guy is a bad guy, he has a very positive attitude towards the game. He ran around and put pressure throughout the first half.

Vertonghen looked calm.

There was no rush to take advantage of the counter-pressing advantage of the left-footed centre-back.

leisurely.

Gently snap the ball back.

Calmly defusing the press from Arsenal's forwards.

The Tottenham coaching staff did not send any signal of tactical adjustments.

Vertonghen went step by step to find his frontcourt teammates.

There was a snap.

The football once again leaped into the sky and flew towards the frontcourt.

"Oops, the ball went out of bounds!"

"It's understandable that not every player's long pass success rate is like Xavi, Pirlo, Kroos, Li Kang, Calhanoglu"

"Arsenal has the ball back!"

Monreal throws in the ball.

Xhaka pushed Ali away with his back and raised his foot.

When he came to the Premier League, he was an engineer. The audience did not realize that this guy was also an organizing midfielder in Borussia Monchengladbach and had first-class linking ability.

The Arsenal coaching staff hopes that he can become a hard and soft deep-lying midfielder.

What is gratifying is that after Xhaka landed in the Premier League, he did not know what he ate, and his body flexibility became higher and higher, which indirectly reduced the number of fouls in defensive confrontations.

The football deftly flew diagonally forward to the safety zone.

Cazorla unloaded the ball easily and headed towards the Tottenham backcourt.

"Arsenal's midfield setup is working well together."

"Wow!"

“Perfect fried croquettes, Master Gunner plays Wanyama!”

"Unrealistic two-foot dribbling skills!"

"You have to play like this after taking the lead!"

"Arsenal, the king of downwind games!"

Faced with Wanyama's fierce attack!

Cazorla shook his body and moved to the right!

in a blink.

Push the inside of your right foot!

The football rolls to the front left!

Cleverly avoiding the big black leg from Tottenham's midfielder.

Another gentle push with your left foot!

Fried meatballs!

The audience subconsciously raised their palms, and the cheers could not even begin.

Boom!

A burst of fierce fighting sounds came from the close-up sound recording equipment.

Cazorla suffered an attack from behind and fell to the turf in pain.

Beep!

The referee blew the whistle and gave Son Heung-min a yellow card!

The Korean King spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.

"Well, this tactical foul is no problem."

"The action is a bit big."

"If Cazorla succeeds in getting past Wanyama, Tottenham's defense will be unprotected!"

"Sophisticated Wenger is complaining to the fourth official."

"There's not much time left in the first half."

Pochettino is holding back.

It's almost half time.

Tactical adjustments must be made in the second half.

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[Son Heung-min, Yue Buqun in football! 】

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[I admire the way he looks innocent and picks up his opponent after committing a foul. 】

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[There is no way, he must perform well at home. There are many players on the Tottenham bench who can replace him. 】

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[Son Heung-min has great growth potential and may really become a superstar in the future. 】

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[No problem, his defensive attitude is very positive. He has to play like this if he wants to gain a foothold in the Premier League. Otherwise, how can he compete with Lamela for position? 】

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[A yellow card for defense is not a loss, right? 】

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[Stop it, Cazorla is so pitiful. Why does he have to be knocked down in every game? 】

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[Let’s try invading Little Plum on the opposite side]

It was still difficult for Li Kang to deal with Tottenham's "disconnected front and rear court" tactics.

But the team is currently in the lead.

The area where he was active was getting deeper and deeper.

Facing a team like Tottenham, if they play low defense after taking the lead, it is equivalent to giving them a chance to equalize.

attack.

Only offense can contain Tottenham's counterattack and the radicalism of Bielsa's style.

Set piece in the 40-meter area.

Xhaka served directly and quickly.

Football once again found Bellerin at safety.

The latter does not think at all.

After unloading the ball, he adjusted slightly, kicked off vigorously, and lobbed Li Kang at the top of the arc in the penalty area!

Tottenham's defense is facing a formidable enemy.

Toby tried to seize the landing spot, but found that Arsenal No. 10 in front of him was motionless.

He is a big Western European man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters and a weight of 192 kilograms!

"Brilliant chest stop."

"Arsenal has four attacking points in the frontcourt!"

"Let's see how Li Kang handles it!"

Goalkeeper Lori narrowed his pupils and quickly adjusted his position.

White Hart Lane is in terror again!

From God's perspective.

Li Kang couldn't find a chance to turn around and shoot from a long distance.

Toby clings to him.

Vertonghen's blocking position was perfect.

But it also exposed the gaps on the wing!

It doesn't matter.

I and Xhaka ate "Vieira's big sausage"!

Arsenal's No. 10 leans back.

Put more pressure on Toby.

Then, quickly adjust the direction of your body!

My left foot rubbed on the football!

The sky above Tottenham's penalty area outlines a graceful arc!

The football passed over Walker's head.

Falling to the right side of the penalty area!

Morata's figure magically appeared at the landing point!

"When did he pull to the side!"

"Welbeck appears at the penalty spot!"

"A wonderful cross-position change!"

"Tottenham is in danger!"

Morata vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Reviewing the previous Premier League games.

As long as he and Li Kang appear near the opponent's penalty area at the same time

his brain seemed to have opened up, and he could subconsciously find the most reasonable "fatal pass" route!

There was even an illusion that Li Kang had a curly hairstyle.

Well. It's a bit like Platini when he was young.

Pooh.

The Spanish striker decisively abandoned the messy ideas.

The moment the football fell.

Morata swung his right leg.

A low cross!

The football was swept into the Tottenham penalty area!

The White Lily central defenders had no time to react: How many people in the Premier League don't need to adjust when crossing!

Welbeck was ready to move! Sanchez helped him take Dale away!

A sudden stab.

Appeared on the football route at the right time.

The space for shooting is very wide!

Come on!

The chance to prove yourself has come!

How should I shoot?

Hit the ball!

Hit!

Nothing hit.

"Oops!"

"Welbeck kicked in vain!"

"Wasted a great chance to score"

At White Hart Lane, tens of thousands of spectators were almost suffocating!

Lori's heart was in turmoil.

Morata held his head with both hands: He didn't pass the ball to the little black egg at all!

Bould was so angry that he beat the grass.

Pochettino was surprised and happy.

The football hit the inside of Welbeck's thigh.

It bounced to the back point

It was exactly where Li Kang was.

The bouncing trajectory made it difficult for him to kick the ball directly.

In the field of vision, the red and blue shadows of the number 10, eager to try, gathered wildly in the wind at an incredible speed.

Toby and Vertonghen finally reacted and quickly double-teamed.

Two Belgian strongmen, one in front and one behind, clamped the ball!

Their combined weight was more than 380 pounds, and they wanted to clamp Arsenal's No. 10 into a meat pie!

The next moment.

An incredible scene was born.

Li Kang stretched out his left foot and picked up the football bouncing in the air!

Turned around!

Vertonghen missed!

Toby was very calm, and did not continue to clamp, but blocked the opponent's shooting angle after turning around!

But.

Arsenal's No. 10 showed a body flexibility that ordinary people could not achieve.

The high-raised right leg.

It was difficult for goalkeeper Lori to determine the direction of his shot for a while.

How would Li attack the goal?

Could it be.

The picture seemed to be frozen.

Time seemed to freeze.

The Tottenham players had an inexplicable sense of expectation in their hearts.

When Li Kang turned around and completed the side hook action.

The picture was broken.

The river of time flowed again.

Snap!

The instep touched the football.

The devilish arc instantly tore apart Tottenham's last line of defense.

Lori was dumbfounded.

He believed that even the top goalkeeper would find it difficult to react at this moment.

The only thing he could do was to watch the football lift the white net.

0:2! ! !

"This ball goes in again!"

"It's Li Kang again!"

"Another lob shot!"

"Elegant!"

"Smart!"

"Double goal!"

"In the last ten minutes of the first half, the stalemate North London Derby ushered in a dramatic scene!"

"Tottenham, who was originally tied with Arsenal, suddenly collapsed!"

"Welbeck's god-level fake move gave the ball an assist!"

"Li Kang lobbed the ball and turned to hook it sideways!"

"Extremely wonderful pass and shot performance!"

"The two of them are in sync!"

"Arsenal has expanded its lead!"

The Easter Egg Chapter is under review