What is a destructive midfielder?

Time passes.

Valverde has indeed become "pragmatic".

He has learned the painful lesson from the first round.

He played a low-level intensive defense, optimized the details of the positional defense, and stubbornly resisted Chelsea's offensive.

"Barcelona played very patiently."

"The aging of the midfield and backcourt, the replacement of the old and the new, and other factors have forced them to give up their proud passing and control."

"Two summer windows, four hundred million spent, can't solve the problem of replacement of the old and the new?"

"Back to the game, Valverde's pressure resistance level at the tactical level is still very high. He is a good coach."

The two commentators were full of emotions.

Thinking back to the time, how glorious the Red and Blue Army that dominated Europe was.

The 25th minute of the game.

Li Kang advanced to the left side of Barcelona's penalty area.

His pace was almost synchronized with Fabregas's through pass.

The man arrived.

The ball also arrived.

Wiped into the penalty area.

"Roberto and Pique reacted quickly."

"Blocked the opponent's path of dribbling horizontally in the penalty area."

"Rakitic also came to help defend!"

"Li Kang took a few steps to the top of the arc. There was no shooting angle and he was going to be expelled from the penalty area."

In the perspective of God, Azpilicueta appeared on the periphery of the left side of the penalty area.

Li Kang turned sideways to face the goal at this time.

He knocked his heel.

The football rolled rapidly to the left bottom line.

Azpilicueta kicked and passed the ball.

Bang!

The football turned and turned, leaping into the Barcelona penalty area!

Morata and Diego Costa jumped at the same time!

"Double ghosts hit the door!"

"The front point was not headed."

"Back point, a magnificent beauty!"

At Stamford Bridge, the audience was boiling again.

Barcelona did not give up.

The mature Umtiti blocked the angle of Diego Costa's header!

Bang!

Chelsea's reliable striker chose to ferry!

The football fell to the left side of the goal.

Hazard fell to the ground and shot.

Empty goal!

Unfortunately, his legs were too short

To reach it!

Ter Stegen quickly got down to the ground and held the ball firmly.

The stands behind the goal were the first to exclaim with regret.

"What a close call!"

"Barcelona escaped a disaster."

"Hazard almost completed the shot."

"You only regret your short legs when you need them."

Hazard was so depressed that he lightly pounded the grass. Pique supported his armpits with his arms and lifted them up.

Ter Stegen was holding the ball and wanted to send it quickly, but he suddenly stopped and swung his right hand to direct the position of the attacking players.

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【Chelsea is really extravagant. They sent two top center forwards of different types at the same time. The positional deterrence is really great. 】

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【Double ghosts knocking on the door. 】

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【It may be because the combination of Li Kang + Kante + Fabregas can do the work of four midfielders, so Tuchel let Diego Costa and Morata start at the same time. 】

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[Barcelona has improved. Valverde has done a good job in coaching in the past half of the season. Come on, there will be a chance to equalize the score next time! 】

"Messi's beard is so long, why doesn't he shave it?"

"He looks more and more like a gold miner."

"Let's see Barcelona's attack this time!"

"With Messi as the axis, the Red and Blue Army's formation turned into a narrow 3-4-3 during the advance."

"Alba moved forward."

"Rakitic reached the front line and suppressed Chelsea's two central defenders!"

"Suarez pulled to the side!"

"Messi's serial organization is like having a God's perspective!"

"The route of the pass is so reasonable!"

"Single core leading the team!"

"Xavi-style advancement!"

"In the 30-meter area, Messi received the pass from his teammate again and started to move to the right! Speed ​​up!"

"Barcelona's attack has accelerated."

Valverde's expression began to get excited. After hiding for so long in the first half, he was finally able to use the sudden change of formation to complete the advancement.

Chelsea players easily completed their defensive positions.

Kante, David Luiz and Willian double-teamed Messi at the same time.

They didn't rush to the ball easily, but built a narrow space.

Messi slowed down.

Touched the ball with the instep.

Upper body vertical.

Then he slumped his shoulders!

The Chelsea trio seemed to be electrocuted. Their brains could keep up, but their bodies couldn't!

A surprising scene was born.

They didn't wait for the unparalleled peak footwork of the world's king of football.

With a snap.

The trajectory of the football was like a small toothpick, passing through the gap between people.

"Exquisite!"

"Messi in the midfield is simply an artist!"

"Iniesta!"

After Messi passed the ball, he accelerated to the middle.

There was another snap from the close-up sound equipment.

Iniesta didn't entangle with Fabregas and touched the ball with one foot!

The football flew lightly to the top of the Chelsea penalty area!

Rakitic, in the form of a center forward, had already leaned against Cahill with his back.

Li Kang did not assist in defense and quickly retreated to the penalty area to fill the vacancy left by David Luiz.

He could not assist in defense.

Barcelona's attack was centered on Rakitic at this moment.

On the left were the fatter versions of Suarez and Dembele.

On the right was Messi.

Three ending directions.

"Still one touch."

"Three passes and two passes!"

"Rakitic passed the ball to Messi on the right!"

"Here!"

"Can you equalize the score?"

Messi took the ball and rushed into the right side of the penalty area.

The football seemed to be glued to his feet.

Facing the blue crowd in the Chelsea penalty area.

Lower your center of gravity.

Lean forward.

Sink your shoulders again.

Push your cadence to the limit.

If the midfielder Messi a few months ago was half a ball king, tonight's Messi is the historical peak of the attacking midfielder.

Attack tandem.

Start coordinating.

Enter Longtan alone.

One person turned the Blue Army's position upside down.

One person can kill the entire defense line.

Avatar.

At Stamford Bridge, bursts of exclamation were like thunder before the heavy rain.

"It's over!"

"Messi has passed!"

"It's gone again!"

"Messi!"

"Messi!"

Buffon is calm.

Use broken steps to quickly change your defensive position.

As Barcelona's terminator moves, prediction adjustments are constantly made.

He is about to face the toughest test since joining Chelsea.

pity.

The brain can keep up.

My body can’t keep up.

Messi has dribbled the ball to the bottom line of the goal post.

Buffon felt a little powerless, never keeping up with the opponent's rhythm, and had no time to adjust to the best defensive position.

Where are people?

The Chelsea teammates who built a defensive line were all beaten to pieces by Messi!

despair.

Cold despair completely enveloped the Italian teenager.

suddenly.

A tall figure stood in front of him.

Like a beam of light.

Maybe this moment is eternity.

Chelsea No. 10 VS Barcelona No. 10.

The breeze on the bank of Stamford Bridge blew the hems of their clothes.

Boom!

"oops!"

"It was too late to see what happened."

"Li Kang and Messi fell to the ground at the same time!"

"The referee's penalty was a corner kick!"

"Judging from the slow-motion replay, there is no problem!"

Messi thumped the turf twice in frustration.

He stood up and helped Li Kang up.

Then he helplessly smoothed his hair and walked towards the corner flag area. Halfway there, he suddenly bent down and kept retching.

Buffon hugged Chelsea's big core face and sucked hard.

Li Kang quickly dodged and wiped his face.

He just felt that his mind was empty at the moment.

The shadow of Nesta in the field of vision stood proudly, roaring angrily,

The emotions that spread like crazy were frustration and loss.

The other legendary shadows were shattered one by one, turned into dots of stars, and merged into Li Kang's body.

The Six Divine Beasts of London crouched weakly at his feet, their cartoon images gradually drifting away in the wind.

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【King versus king! 】

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[Destructive midfielder vs attacking midfielder. 】

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[Messi's shot was blocked and Li Kang made a clearance for a corner kick. Who won? 】

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[No one wins, no one loses. 】

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[Messi’s physical strength cannot support this kind of high-intensity play, and he will start walking mode later. 】

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[Li Mingdeng also has problems with his physical fitness. In the past two seasons, he has been getting better and better, running all over the field, and sprinting consumes more physical energy. Chelsea should learn from Real Madrid. In some games, Li Mingdeng can be used as a nuclear weapon in the second half like Bale. 】

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[To be honest, if Barcelona’s 400 million had not bought random people and Valverde had succeeded Enrique two years earlier, their Champions League record would have been very good. 】

Barcelona fans who traveled with the army saw hope of equalizing the score.

"Messi!!!"

“Vamos Barca!!!”

“Forca Barca!!!”

Regardless of his image, Valverde pulled off his tie excitedly and applauded vigorously.

Tuchel couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up to Messi and Li Kang.

Dino put away the notebook and couldn't help but sigh:

"No matter how perfect the tactics are, it can't stifle the performance of a superstar."

"Messi, who has successfully transformed, is too powerful a deterrent."

"Fortunately, Barcelona only have one Messi now."

"Even luckier than Chelsea to have Lee!"

Time passed by minute by minute.

There was no further achievement from either side.

The LED scoreboard in mid-air was still stuck at 1:0.

Blues fans exclaimed: Except for Messi's deity, Barcelona could no longer play a decent offense. Instead, it was like a turtle, huddled in the penalty area and being besieged by Chelsea. If it weren't for the help of the crossbar and pillars, the tragedy would have been staged.

Beep! Beep beep~

The referee blew the whistle to end the first half.

Li Kang and his teammates slowly left the field amidst the applause of Blues fans.

"Iniesta's physical fitness is almost gone and he can only play at high intensity for about 65 minutes."

"Messi can't hit many times in high-intensity games."

"Others cannot threaten our defenses."

"What affects the upper limit of this Barcelona team is physical fitness."

"As for any adjustments made by Valverde, it cannot decide the game."

Fabregas was overcome with homesickness. After muttering a lot of words, he hugged his La Masia friends tightly in the passage.

Buffon was extremely excited. All the tests he had faced in the past half season were not as dangerous as tonight.

He and his teammates described Li Kang's deity.

He keeps talking about "savior" and "father".

It made everyone laugh.

Chelsea dressing room.

After Dino reviewed the offensive and defensive details of the first half.

Tuchel began to adjust the resource allocation for the 45 minutes of the second half.

Especially the physical arrangements at different time points.

When to pick up the pace.

When to slow down.

Every game, the Chelsea coach's deployment is different.

"Okay, don't worry about your opponents in the next round of the Premier League!"

"In the second half, come on full fire!"

Li Kang lay on the massage chair, and Morata and the masseur helped him relax his leg muscles.

The system prompt sounded quietly.

【You have collected a lot of power of faith.】

Barcelona dressing room.

"We can't be massacred by Chelsea again!"

"We are not defending a score, we are defending Barcelona's dignity!"

"They're not scary."

"Coaching staff across Europe have given many suggestions to restrain this Chelsea team."

"We're going for more than just an equalizer."

"reverse!"

"We're going to reverse Chelsea!"

Valverde's voice is not very loud, but full of power.

This power comes from Messi's descent from heaven.

The Barcelona players were immediately shocked and excited!

Messi sat quietly in his chair, thoughtful.

hope

Hopefully tonight will be the last time we face Chelsea this season.

The fifteen-minute break ended quickly.

Accompanied by deafening cheers.

Players from both sides returned to the green field!

"CTV5! CTV5! Good evening, viewers, welcome back!"

"The live broadcast for you now is the final round of Group C of the 2017/18 UEFA Champions League group stage."

"Chelsea v Barcelona second half!"

"The temporary score is 1:0."

"The head coaches of both sides have not made any substitution adjustments for the time being."

Beep!

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The game officially begins.

Chelsea possession.

Diego Costa kicked the ball back to Li Kang.

The unstoppable blue storm began to gather.

Barcelona's formation steadily retreated.

After passing the football several times, Li Kang just crossed the center circle and received Kanter's pass.

Start sprinting!

"coming!"

"Chelsea is speeding up as a whole!"

"Why!"

"Rakitic hugged Li Kang!"

"Interrupt the opponent's offensive rhythm."

Slow motion playback.

Rakitic hugged Li Kang's waist.

The two stumbled and fell on the turf.

The referee blows the whistle.

A gentle verbal warning was given to the Barcelona super engineer.

Rakitic helped Li Kang up embarrassedly.

"Chelsea should take this opportunity to take a free kick quickly!"

"Um?"

"What are you thinking about?"

"The foul happened 40 meters away from the goal! Can we still hit the goal directly?"

Li Kang stood in front of the penalty spot.

He suddenly wanted to try it.

It’s not impossible for David Luiz and Willian to look at each other.

But if the opponent's goalkeeper Ter Stegen is prepared, it is impossible to hoist the ball into the Barcelona gate.

Courtside.

Dino wanted to say something.

Tuchel waved his hand: "Listen to Li."

The little assistant coach quickly echoed: "Boss, I think the same thing as you."

The other side.

Valverde frowned and murmured: "Chelsea must be delaying the game."

Ter Stegen and the Barcelona defenders were a little confused.

A "dispersed, widely spaced" wall of people was quickly formed.

This cannot be taken lightly.

If Li Kang fires off some "Carlos-style super heavy artillery", wouldn't we become the background of a classic that will be passed down forever?

Chelsea captain Cahill also signaled to his teammates to keep their distance.

"Don't interfere with Lee's free kick!"

"No way!"

"Li Kang doesn't really want to shoot from this position!"

"Barcelona fans in front of the TV don't have to worry about the game being delayed."

"This season, UEFA strongly advocates net play time!"

The commentator suddenly realized that this sentence was somewhat inappropriate.

Extended stoppage time.

Barcelona will also be beaten.

[Blue Angel (legendary module) triggers. 】

[All the power of faith has been consumed! 】

[Energy is manifesting]

The night wind blew his black hair and blue clothes.

In Li Kang's vision, a blue shadow gradually condensed.

Leverkusen No. 10.

Calhanoglu!

‘North Rhine, your king is back! ’

It’s not that I broke the chapter on purpose, it’s just that it was too late and I was too sleepy.