What is a destructive midfielder?

[Ding, teammate Giroud's ankle sprain was detected, triggering the buff: "Juggling Shot" module! 】

【I can't stop myself from being so handsome and charming. 】

Why did Giroud's perfume advertising line appear?

Li Kang stretched out his finger and poked away the shadow of the "enchanting" muscular man in front of him.

[Ding, it was detected that teammate Gibbs was extremely depressed and triggered the buff: "Little God of War on the Left" module! 】

[When you are active on the left side of the opponent's penalty area.]

Extremely depressed?

Can this be considered an injury?

Giroud in this historical period has not yet evolved into a complete body. He is often called a big parallel import. His happiness level is comparable to Sterling, Lingard, Sturridge, and Benteke.

"The fateful center."

Whether you score or not depends on fate.

Or don’t enter.

Enter the fairy ball as soon as you enter.

The tall and mighty body is not clumsy, but possesses an unmatched flexibility.

"Lee, I'm sorry, I can't continue the game."

The tone was sad.

The diligent old scalper in the arsenal, with sadness written all over his face, raised his hand and patted Li Kang's butt before being carried off the field by a stretcher team.

far away.

Other Arsenal players surrounded the referee.

Chamberlain touched his own crotch with one hand and patted Gibbs's little braised balls with the other hand, and argued wildly: "I was the one who did the handball! Not Gibbs!"

Who is sent off with this red card is very important.

You must know that Gibbs is a left back and is more flexible in the 3-5-2 formation change, which can slightly ease MSN's offensive speed.

The referee ignored it.

The expression is serious.

Raising his hand to warn Gibbs to stop talking nonsense.

Chamberlain quickly indicated that he was the one speaking!

Poor Gibbs touched his little braised egg and left the scene depressed.

He secretly swore that he would never have the same hairstyle as Chamberlain again!

CTV5 live broadcast room.

"Let's see the replay!"

"Giroud sprained his ankle while defending Messi. Oops! This is a bit scary."

"The team doctor gestured towards the coaching staff. Arsenal's big center forward cannot continue to play."

"Well, it's Welbeck who's replaced!"

"Wenger was very passive. He used up the first substitution not long after the game started."

Duan Xuan quickly poked his partner with his elbow.

Don't just focus on Arsenal.

"The goddess of victory is smiling at Barcelona! Messi descended from the gods and used his personal ability to help the team win a precious penalty kick."

"Arsenal is in a terrible situation. One player was sent off with a red card and one of the main players was injured!"

Messi put the ball at twelve yards.

Side step back.

While looking at the Arsenal goalkeeper.

One of Barcelona’s nightmares, Cech!

In the past nine years, they have played against each other many times, but they have never broken through the goal he was guarding.

Penalty kicks are a psychological game.

Beep!

The referee blows the whistle.

Messi starts running.

The audience couldn't help but hold their breath as they followed his steps.

Snapped!

The football lifted off the ground, sending grass clippings flying.

Like an arrow piercing the clouds, it hit the dead center of the goal!

Cech's body stretched to the extreme in mid-air.

He judged the direction of Messi's shot and the golden glove brushed against the football again!

Couldn't change the outcome.

Arsenal's net was raised.

The joys and sorrows of fans from both sides are exchanged at this moment.

1:1! ! !

"Messi!"

"Break the spell!"

"Beautiful inner instep arc!"

“Simply a work of art!”

"Who else can stop him?"

"Barcelona equalized the score!"

"Will this be the beginning of a miracle?"

Studio.

Barrage flying.

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[Messi is awesome! 】

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[This game contains too many elements. 】

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[Brothers from the rooftop, come down quickly. You can still be saved, and Barcelona can still be saved. 】

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[Thank you Messi, a lifelong fan. 】

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[Eleven-man Barcelona, ​​why don’t they mistreat ten-man Arsenal? I'll order takeout first and relax tonight. 】

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[It’s useless no matter how invincible Li Mingdeng is. Football is a team sport. How can he be used as two people by himself? Can you physically hold up? 】

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[Arsenal is cold. 】

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[The broken formation arsenal is even more broken. 】

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[Barcelona will always be Wenger’s nemesis. 】

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[I announce that Barcelona’s moment of reversal has officially begun! 】

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[Haven’t you heard of the Ruby God of War card? 】

Barcelona players did not celebrate.

They rushed into the net like crazy and picked up the football.

hurry up.

We must seize the remaining time and complete the reversal!

Messi reached out and pulled Cech up.

The two did not speak.

The nine-year unbreakable curse has finally come to an end.

Emirates Stadium.

Islington fans were quiet.

Barcelona fans are very vocal.

"Messi!!!"

"Messi!!!"

“VamosBarca!!!”

Courtside.

Enrique raised his arms and shouted in the command area.

Crazy expression.

It seems like he has won the whole world!

Several Arsenal substitutes had just finished warming up and walked past.

The Barcelona coach excitedly held their hands and wanted to share the happiness of this moment!

"here we go!"

"Barcelona's moment has begun!"

The other side.

Boulder frowned.

"Boss, we are fighting with one less player and we were equalized by a penalty kick. My suggestion is to stick to low defense and give up counterattacks. It doesn't matter. We have already qualified. There is no need to fight to the death with Barcelona!"

Wenger looked solemn and shook his head.

Since losing in the Champions League final that year.

Barcelona seemed like a mountain weighing on his heart.

An insurmountable mountain.

VIP box.

Bartomeu and all Barcelona executives were ecstatic.

They clapped as hard as they could.

"Cheers! Cheers!"

"The game became easy."

"Mr. Cruyff, we are half on the threshold of qualifying."

Unaware.

Since when has Barcelona even qualified for the Champions League group stage a cause for celebration?

Cruyff smiled and did not respond.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Arsenal played extremely passively.

Barcelona becomes more and more courageous as they fight.

La Masia's football philosophy is good at taking advantage of numbers in a local space, not to mention that the arsenal now has one less person to fight.

The numerical disadvantage may not be reflected in the change of score for a short time, but the balanced situation has been broken.

Everyone believes that Barcelona will not be too far away from the second goal.

The 28th minute of the game.

Iniesta's old tree blossomed and suddenly started to activate. With his smart dribbling, he got rid of Xhaka without any pressure.

Not talking about zaka dishes.

It's that the style is extremely restrained.

It's Barcelona's legendary midfielder who still has some stock in the tank.

Not pushing too far.

Forty meter area.

Iniesta knocked the ball across to Messi.

Messi and Roberto changed positions again.

Become one of the top attacking midfielders in the world again!

Arsenal's formation had to retreat as he advanced.

"The strangulation in the midfield makes it difficult to defeat more with less."

"Messi is very active and his ability to escape in the middle is terrifying."

"Barcelona has too many attacking points in the frontcourt!"

"Li Kang has returned to his most familiar position."

"Draw deep in the midfield and strengthen the defense."

Messi's pace is extremely fast, he stumbles all the way, but doesn't fall!

Welbeck, who was chasing after him, couldn't even pull him back!

The little black egg made a strong effort!

As a result, even Barcelona's No. 10 shorts were not pulled down!

"Messi!"

"It's like entering a deserted place!"

"Arsenal's strikers also defended back into their own half!"

"Morata!"

"The speed of assisting in defense is very fast!"

In daily training, Arsenal's forward players have become very active in defensive attitude under the influence of Giroud.

Not to mention Morata.

During his childhood, he was personally trained by Burgos in the Atletico Madrid youth training camp.

When he was a teenager at Real Madrid, he was instilled in defensive philosophy by Mourinho.

When I was young, I learned a lot from big brothers like Buffon, Chiellini, Lao Ma and Pirlo at Juventus.

His frontal defense isn't great.

But his ability to help defend against stuck positions is extremely good.

"Why is Maguire out of position!"

"Hold Messi head-on?"

"Arsenal's defense has a gap!"

The atmosphere at the Emirates Stadium was once again at a fever pitch.

in the lens.

Messi is surrounded by three people.

Maguire straight ahead.

Welbeck at the back.

Morata from the side.

Can you survive it?

No need!

Snap!

The football left his left foot.

It was a light yet swift ascent speed.

Maguire reacted quickly and immediately kicked the ground, his huge forehead almost touching the football!

It’s too late to turn around!

"Elegant pass!"

"Tear apart Arsenal's siege in an instant!"

"Suarez appears at the landing spot!"

"Cazorla's replacement was timely!"

The football accurately fell into the defensive area that Maguire was originally responsible for.

Suarez twisted his big ass and penetrated fiercely!

He is no longer Liverpool's all-powerful super striker. He keeps gaining weight for Barcelona's tactical needs! But he still hasn’t lost his body coordination that’s comparable to that of a gymnast!

Cazorla arrived with a pat on his back.

He's not bad either.

The top-notch balance between the two feet gives the combat effectiveness not only on the offensive end, but also on the defensive focus adjustment.

"Look how this ball is handled!"

"Wow!"

"Ball with your back heel!"

The moment the football hits the ground.

Suarez rushes towards Cazorla.

While blocking the other side's line of sight, he raised his heels.

Right foot!

Snapped!

The football rose again, passed over the heads of the two men, and fell to the top of the penalty area!

"So imaginative!"

"Neymar!"

“There are so many options after the catch!”

No one noticed when the Samba genius reached the top of the penalty area.

at the same time.

Messi also got rid of the siege.

MSN South America Trident is about to play a magnificent movement!

Enrique clenched his fists excitedly.

Wenger frowned.

Fans from both sides couldn't help but marvel.

Barcelona's frontcourt easily penetrated Arsenal's defense through continuous advancement and passing.

Dark clouds covered the moon and stars.

Emirates Stadium, entering its darkest moment.

Will the unbeaten myth be broken tonight?

The moment Neymar unloaded the football.

A figure blocked his way.

Arsenal No. 10.

Arsenal No. 10 who saw through the end point of Barcelona's attack.

In Li Kang's field of vision.

Dense shadows kept overlapping.

Nesta.

Bobby Moore.

Koscielny.

Mertesacker.

Carlos.

And the salivating Eye of Reality!

"Dazzling footwork!"

"Neymar tried to deceive Li Kang's center of gravity!"

"He's about to break through!"

Li Kang was not affected at all.

He clearly felt the rolling speed of the football on the grass, Neymar's center of gravity change, and the coordination of shoulders and feet.

The distance between the two was slightly widened.

Neymar made a feint with a jump step.

The instep of his left foot hit the surface of the football.

Change of direction!

Snap!

Li Kang stretched out his right foot.

Neymar instantly lost control of the football.

Arsenal regained the ball!

The whole audience was shocked!

"The way is simple!"

"The art of defense!"

"Incredible!"

"There is actually someone in the world who can single out Neymar who is holding the ball statically!"

"At the critical moment, Li Kang resolved the danger!"

Cech witnessed everything that happened.

He couldn't help but roar with excitement.

He was originally ready to welcome the opponent's shot.

The back of Arsenal's No. 10 is so majestic!

Trapped in a remnant, he alone blocked the South American trident!

Neymar was a little disappointed.

He has never had such a sense of frustration!

Why is the connection of his own movements perfect?

Monster!

Li is simply a monster!

Messi and Suarez also hugged their heads helplessly.

The spark of MSN was extinguished before it could bloom.

The moment of reversal is so close, and yet so far away.

Only Li Kang is separated.

VIP box.

Bartomeu and Barcelona executives slapped the sofa in frustration.

"Damn it."

"The Samba wasted such a good opportunity!"

"Neymar's characteristics must have been studied thoroughly by European giants, right?"

"Paris Saint-Germain's offer is very high, a little more than 200 million!"

"How about."

"Liverpool's Coutinho is very good, and his agent cooperates with us very well."

"Be quiet, don't disturb Mr. Cruyff!"

Cruyff turned a deaf ear.

He smiled at Arsenal's No. 10 on the green field and murmured:

"Lee not only completed a frontal steal."

"He also saw through Barcelona's offensive direction."

"How wonderful."

"The La Masia No. 4 position belongs to this era."

Barcelona's formation pressed too deep.

Welbeck happened to stay in the "no man's land", touching his little boiled egg with both hands.

The shock brought by Messi was still repeatedly stirred in his mind.

Suddenly.

He saw the ball coming over!

"Li Kang passed the ball very quickly after completing the steal!"

"Welbeck!"

"His counterattack position is great!"

"A good opportunity for Arsenal to launch an offensive!"

Welbeck could not hear the praise from the commentator, but he could hear the cheers from his own fans!

The slightly stiff ball-handling action did not affect the speed of the start.

The racial talent of black people!

Snap!

The little black egg turned and pushed the ball.

Start to explode!

At the same time.

Morata launched a fierce charge!

"Here it comes!"

"Hey, Arsenal is one man short, there are too few players in the frontcourt, and the offensive width cannot be expanded."

The formations of both sides moved frantically.

Gradually overlapping at the center circle!

Busquets' defensive thinking is very clear.

The first waist of the world.

Can't stop Li Kang, and can't stop Welbeck!

Bang!

Welbeck, who was running at high speed, seemed to have a tractor with its wheels removed. He stumbled a few steps and fell on the grass.

Where's the ball?

He hadn't seen Busquets's movements clearly.

The football has penetrated Arsenal's defense again!

"The art of defense!"

"Busquets!"

"Steal and pass!"

"You are worthy of being the kidney of Barcelona!"

Roberto's defense speed was a little slow.

I didn't expect his teammates to reorganize the attack so quickly!

Just about to catch Busquets's wonderful pass.

A short figure passed by.

Cazorla!

With his slender and soft calves, he intercepted the football first!

Rakitic, who was nearby, reacted quickly.

He quickly called Suarez to join in the counter-attack.

"Cazorla got the ball!"

"It's hard to get through!"

"Barcelona's three-man double team!"

"Beautiful!"

"Gorgeous footwork!"

Cazorla picked up the ball.

Avoided Roberto's kick.

The football fell on the out-of-bounds line.

Cazorla squeezed Rakitic away and stopped the ball again.

Then a fried meatball broke through Suarez's interception!

The Arsenal midfielder demonstrated his balanced foot characteristics to the fullest!

There was no time to enjoy the thunderous applause.

Bang!

Cazorla sent a long pass sideways!

At this time.

People noticed that Li Kang appeared at the front of the left side of the formation!

Enrique's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Could it be that

Can Arsenal, with only ten players, still threaten Barcelona's goal?

Li Kang enjoyed the speed gain brought by Walcott.

The moment he received the pass.

Chamberlain Gibbs's shadow burst out.

Little God of War!

Barcelona players went crazy and tried their best to defend!

Can't catch up!

"Too fast!"

"The Santa Claus animation on the billboard on the sidelines can't keep up with Li Kang's speed!"

"Arsenal!"

"Arsenal has opened up the width of the attack!"

"Morata in the middle!"

"Welbeck on the right!"

"Three arrows!"

Busquets' head is about to explode!

How else can he predict?

Tell me how to simplify things?

The only thing he can do is to command the back line to shrink!

Li Kang's speed is getting faster and faster.

The night wind blows his clothes.

The spotlight seems to illuminate him alone.

Forty meters.

Thirty meters.

Twenty-five meters.

The strong and burly little black egg blocked the way forward for Arsenal's No. 10.

Umtiti.

A talented midfielder from Lyon's youth training.

A talented central defender who was beaten by Li Kang several times in the European Cup and the club!

Redemption!

Umtiti wants to complete his redemption!

Can't let Li pass!

He calmly observed the eyes and steps of Arsenal's No. 10, predicting the opponent's next move.

The moment he got close.

He poked a little black foot!

He poked nothing!

Li Kang accelerated directly from the outside!

He was about to eat Barcelona's central defender again!

Umtiti did not give up.

He turned very fast.

He took a few steps, opened his black arms, and hugged hard!

Bang!

It was not the sound of falling to the ground!

It was the sound of passing the ball!

The moment Li Kang lost his balance, he sent a cross!

"Umtiti will definitely get a card for this action!"

"The referee indicated that the attack was favorable!"

"A cruise missile-like cross!"

"Morata!"

Morata was very lucky that it was Mascherano who was defending him.

The compatibility between players is often reflected in high-altitude balls.

How can a Barcelona central defender with a height of 1.7 meters compete with an Arsenal striker with a height of 1.9 meters for a header!

In front of the penalty area.

Both of them jumped at the same time!

Snap!

The football hit Morata's forehead and jumped to the right!

Welbeck did not confront Pique head-on, but carefully moved forward and grabbed the advantage of receiving the ball!

"Beautiful!"

"Zero-degree shot!"

"No shot!"

"Welbeck adjusted it!"

"It can't be adjusted!"

"Barcelona's defensive players are going to be in position!"

"If it was any top striker of a European giant, they would have started celebrating at this time!"

Enrique breathed a sigh of relief.

It was too thrilling.

Fortunately, the black forward on the opposite side didn't look very smart.

Boulder's throat was almost hoarse.

Wenger also wished that there was a remote control in his hand to press the shooting button frantically.

Of course Welbeck wanted to shoot!

But Pique's interference ability was too terrifying, and the positioning of the Barcelona goalkeeper-Ter Stegen was also impeccable.

These two guys are top-level European stars!

There is no space to kick.

There is no angle to shoot.

How do you want me to shoot?

I'll wait for Li!

Yes!

I'll wait for Li!

Welbeck twisted his big butt and carried Pique with his back.

Slowly brought the ball to the baseline.

Busquets was about to get close.

The little black egg turned around suddenly!

He saw Li!

Bang!

The dark long legs sent a lob pass!

A rough arc was outlined above the Barcelona penalty area!

Morata jumped again!

Failed to touch the ball!

"Back post!"

"Li Kang!"

"The quality of this pass is too low!"

"Why did you pass it behind Li Kang!"

"It's impossible to shoot in time!"

The football fell to the left side of the penalty area.

Li Kang faced the goal.

In his field of vision, Giroud's shadow quickly condensed in the wind.

Swinging his right foot backwards.

The movements of one person and one shadow gradually overlapped.

Juggling shot.

Scorpion tail swing.

Bang!

A beautiful parabola was drawn above the Barcelona penalty area!

It was so beautiful.

It was like a red and white scarf gently blown by the wind on the stands.

Ter Stegen's vision was blocked.

He didn't expect Li Kang to shoot in this posture.

The save action could no longer keep up with the speed of the football falling.

The football fell into the net.

Arsenal, who was one man short, took the lead again.

2:1! ! !

CTV5 live broadcast room.

Duan Xuan was going crazy!

He was about to praise Li Kang's scorpion tail goal when he suddenly saw the referee pull out a red card and walk towards Umtiti.

"Red card!"

"Additional penalty!"

"Isn't the penalty a bit too heavy!"

"Look at the replay. Ah! No problem!"

"Barcelona will also be sent off!"

The Easter egg chapter is under review.