What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 412 Farewell (Daily Transition)

Ronaldinho?

Cow tail?

This is the dragon's tail!

It's the same permanent passive module as the golden left foot.

Li Kang's head felt numb, and dozens of samba ponytails appeared in his mind.

I didn't enter the illusion.

There was no heavy negative emotional burden such as sadness, pain, anger, unwillingness, etc.

Happy emotions spread wildly.

The mobile phone rang suddenly.

Li Kang didn't answer the phone, but beat the rhythm with the ringtone.

The shadow of Barcelona's No. 10 in the field of vision twisted his waist excitedly.

What the hell?

Diego Costa stood outside the window, confused: "Li's reflex arc is he celebrating the Confederations Cup? But the ringtone of the mobile phone is Arsenal's team song! Is he celebrating Arsenal's triple crown?"

The next day.

The entire Spanish team returned to Madrid.

For the first time in history, they won the Confederations Cup, but there was no scene of national jubilation.

Not to mention fighter escort.

The Confederations Cup champion is a strange curse, like a sumptuous meal that will give you diarrhea.

Of course, the impoverished royal mascots still came to the Las Rozas training base.

"Vincent, I came to visit you with the blessings of the whole country!"

Felipe VI brought a group of reporters and put on a grand show under the spotlight.

Unfortunately, the players' reaction was perfunctory: the royal family did not give money after winning the championship, and the king and queen's income was not as high as their own.

There was no salute, Catalans, Basques, Galicians, Brazilians, Chinese. Just a simple handshake and nod.

Felipe VI didn't seem to mind, and still smiled brightly.

Half an hour later, the mascot king finished a lot of polite words and left reluctantly.

Bosque took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

If he was not a descendant of the hereditary marquis and wanted to receive royal rations, he would be too lazy to "serve" the king.

Mignano walked forward excitedly.

"Boss, this is Li's medical report. All indicators are normal."

"Well, which club should we fax it to? Chelsea or Arsenal?"

"Send them all!"

"Before the 2018 World Cup, we must communicate well with the coaching staff of Li's club."

"We should pay more attention to Li's physical and mental health. London is a city where young people can easily fall. It would be great if he could prepare for the World Cup in the club in Madrid."

The players resumed training.

On the green field, Carvajal sent a wide-range transfer ball.

Li Kang arrived near the left landing point at the first time.

The football fell!

Lifted his left foot and prepared to unload the ball.

Pique quickly rushed up.

A surprising scene happened.

The moment Li Kang stopped the ball, his center of gravity moved to the left.

A flick of the outside of the foot.

A knock back of the inside of the foot.

The football danced in the air like a naughty elf. Then it landed and passed by Pique's side.

The ball passed.

The man also passed.

Teammates were stunned: Bull tail in the air? No, it was a dragon's tail!

Before they could fully recover.

Li Kang had already brought the ball to the left side of the penalty area.

Bang!

The football shot out and lifted the net.

Pa Pa Pa!

Pique looked blank and couldn't help but applaud.

The agile charm of this way of getting rid of it was very much like Ronaldinho!

"So cool!"

"Left foot like gold!"

"Li, where are you going to spend the offseason?"

Isco suddenly asked with expectation.

Li Kang shook his head. He hadn't thought about vacation at all.

His mind was still recalling the breakthrough just now. He tried the "bull tail in the air" for the first time, and it was successful!

The offensive rhythm did not slow down at all.

There was no dragging.

Even the shadow of Ronaldinho did not appear.

It was worthy of being a permanent passive.

He ran to the net, picked up the football with his right foot, and then the right pull and left buckle were a little stiff, and even the start-up acceleration after the breakthrough was half a beat slower.

The left foot is Ronaldinho's dragon tail.

The right foot is a first-class bull tail.

"Why don't we go to Greece together!"

In 2017, Greece inexplicably became a European resort, and hotels and real estate ushered in a great situation. Stars went to some beaches and archipelagos to spend their holidays.

Saul and Koke quickly echoed: "We'll go too!"

Morata hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to accompany my wife"

"We didn't ask you."

Amid laughter and joy, Li Kang and his teammates finished the last training session of the summer vacation.

It's time to say goodbye again.

De Gea was reluctant to leave, his eyes swept over the figures of Azbiliqueta, Diego Costa, Pedro, and Fabregas. Suddenly realized: If Li Zhen joined Chelsea, wouldn't Stamford Bridge become the bullfighter's Premier League nest?

"Li, the mobile phone signal at Stamford Bridge is not good"

After holding it in for a long time, he could only think of this shortcoming.

Diego Costa couldn't help but "punch" the Manchester United goalkeeper in the chest: "Go back to the club and work hard to defend the Europa League title next season!"

Two days later.

Li Kang didn't go on vacation. He and his assistant returned to North London-Emirates Stadium.

The sun was shining.

Blue sky and white clouds.

The red and white stands were filled with fans from all over the world.

The huge TIFO picture with Arsenal's No. 10 jersey was gradually unfolded in the mighty momentum!

The green field was filled with three trophies.

Champions League champion.

Premier League champions.

FA Cup winner.

Kroenke Jr., Sir Kiswick, Gazidis and other senior Arsenal officials had sad expressions.

Li Kang walked out of the tunnel, wearing the red and white No. 10 jersey.

There was an overwhelming feeling of reluctance and retention at the Emirates Stadium.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

Arsenal has been preparing for Mr. 200 million's farewell ceremony for a long time, and it has finally arrived.

Li Kang stepped onto the green field and walked towards three shining trophies.

The spotlight kept flashing.

Media reporters pressed their camera shutters one after another to record this classic moment.

"The camera captured a young Gunners fan."

"Tears of sadness."

"A farewell that touches the heartstrings."

"The transfer fee of 200 million has brought three championship trophies."

"Li Kang finally became a passerby in the arsenal."

Sadness permeates North London. Wrong.

at this time.

Tottenham fans gathered in the bar and banged their glasses on the table with excitement.

"Arsenal have lost their king!"

"To hell with St. Tottenham's Day!"

The farewell ceremony was solemn and brief.

Gun salutes fired.

Golden confetti flies in the wind.

It was like a golden rain fell at the Emirates Stadium.

Little Kroenke held Li Kang's right hand tightly and was about to stir things up, but was suddenly pushed away by the accompanying medical staff in a hurry: "What are you thinking about? Li's right arm is still recovering from his injury!"

Arsenal's top brass suddenly looked embarrassed.

"Li, the arsenal will always be your home."

"We will take you back as soon as certain issues are resolved."

Li Kang looked around.

He couldn't find the white-haired old man in the crowd.

bid farewell.

No matter how solemn the farewell is, something seems to be missing.

The club did not hold such a farewell ceremony for Wenger.

High temperature warning! Everyone, take care of your health! Drink more water!

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