What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 468: Ultimate Ground Slash (Daily Transition)

London Bridge is full of light and colors under the night sky.

The Thames River seems to be covered with a colorful skirt of the Queen of England.

"Rainbow Old Lady".

"The Other Side of the Coin".

People on the river bank slowed down their pace and listened carefully, and could vaguely feel the passion erupting from Stamford Bridge in the distance.

"Here are the starting lineups of both teams."

"Chelsea's formation is 4-2-3-1."

"Goalkeeper: Buffon."

"Defenders: Azpilicueta, David Luiz, Cahill, Rudiger."

"Double defensive midfielders: Kante, Fabregas."

"Central midfielders: Hazard, Li Kang, William."

"Forward: Morata."

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[Is 4231 the most balanced formation with both offensive and defensive capabilities? ]

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[No, it depends on the individual style characteristics. For example, this starting lineup is definitely not the characteristics of a traditional balanced formation. ]

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[I just looked at the Premier League scorer list. Salah, Li Kang, and Kane have broken the gap with others. 】

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[The temporary Champions League scorer list. Salah, Firmino, and Li Kang have also broken the gap with others. 】

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[Really? Liverpool is so awesome now? I thought Benteke was the main scorer! 】

"Paris Saint-Germain's formation is 4-2-3-1!"

"Goalkeeper: Areola."

"Defenders: Alves, Thiago Silva, Kimpembe, Kurzawa."

"Double defensive midfielders: Motta, Verratti."

"Central midfielders: Mbappe, Neymar, Di Maria."

"Forward: Cavani."

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[Is Paris no one left? Let the 35-year-old Motta start. 】

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[He has maintained a good state this year. Except for the decline in confrontation, he is getting better and better in other aspects. Young meat can't compete with him. 】

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[Who is Motta? 】

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[The originator of Barcelona's divorce trend. 】

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[The protagonist of Busquets' face-covering incident. 】

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[Novel male protagonist template, young Motta VS Zidane. 】

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[Spends his childhood in Juventus youth training, a transfer student in La Masia, 18-year-old Barcelona main midfielder, seriously injured at 20, returns to the main force at 23 to win the Champions League, seriously injured at 24, sold to Atletico Madrid for 1.5 million euros at 25, and later became a free agent. Joined Inter Milan at 27, switched from defense to offense twice in the semi-finals, broke Barcelona, ​​and became the core midfielder of Inter Milan's triple crown. 】

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The game officially begins.

Paris Saint-Germain has the ball.

Cavani kicks off and passes the ball back to Motta.

Motta is "Van Gaal's improved No. 4 position", with attribute points tending to individual attributes, becoming a super auxiliary formation eye.

Van Gaal has improved the No. 4 position of La Masia twice, and one of the finished versions is the "de-core" Motta.

He believes that few players in the future can have Cruyff's brain. This change can greatly improve the compatibility of players in different frameworks, and they can also thrive after leaving the Barcelona system.

A king midfielder who can adapt to any team and the "transition attack" stage.

But it also indirectly led to Motta's ability to launch "independent offense" in the "formation dragging area" being the most mediocre "data" among the No. 4 positions in history.

Xavi's career journey is different.

He played "La Masia orthodox No. 4" in the youth team and the first team at the beginning.

Old Fan couldn't do anything to him.

No matter how he changed it, it was not suitable.

Later, the Spanish national youth coach-Inaki Saz, in the 1999 World Youth Championship and the 2000 Sydney Olympics, let Xavi try the front-line play.

Many years later, it was the story of Guardiola and "Habaibu".

"PSG played very smoothly tonight."

"The passing line was very reasonable."

"We pushed forward to Chelsea's half."

"The ball was lost."

"We got it back."

Time passed by.

The scene was a little dull.

Motta patiently sorted out PSG's advance.

But the football was constantly destroyed by Chelsea players.

PSG, who actively counterattacked and were determined to reverse, seemed to punch the Thames.

Tuchel's right hand pressed down from time to time, signaling his disciples to suppress the opponent's rhythm.

VIP box.

Abramovich scratched the back of his hand anxiously.

"Why do we always let the opponent control the ball? Why do we always kick the ball out of bounds?"

Technical director Cech hurriedly explained: "The strategic tendencies of the coaches of both sides at the opening time are different. We are three goals ahead in the first round. There is no need to rush."

Abramovich interrupted: "Of course I know!"

Chelsea's coaching change is very fast.

Even if you win the championship and meet the club's objective needs, you also have to meet the boss's spiritual needs. For example, Mourinho's first period, after the return of the immature Robben, still had to play beautiful and smooth offensive football.

The 16th minute of the game.

Paris Saint-Germain finally got a chance to speed up.

"Alves knocked the ball to Neymar."

"The rhythm suddenly picked up!"

Chelsea's midfield barrier formed a four-man defensive matrix.

After gaining weight, Neymar never played tricks in the unfavorable situation.

Protect the ball and turn around.

Knock Fabregas away with force.

Go diagonally to the left!

Then he suddenly stopped, twisted his waist, bent his knees and lowered his shoulders, and rushed in the opposite direction to speed up and get rid of it!

"The footwork is too gorgeous, everything happened too fast."

"Gorgeous and simple."

"There are many support points around."

"Kante's frontal interception!"

Neymar did not fight with the French little black egg, nor did he pass the ball behind him to transfer the pressure to his teammates.

Joining Paris Saint-Germain is to be the core of the team!

Must shoulder the responsibility of breaking the deadlock.

Snap!

Neymar dodges and moves, creating a passing angle.

The football lightly passed Chelsea's defense!

Straight to the left side of the penalty area.

"Mbappe, it's Mbappe on the left!"

Paris Saint-Germain's "400 million recklessness" is actually a bit contradictory.

Neymar and Mbappe are both left-wing players.

In ordinary games, the young black egg has to play on the right. After all, in the process of forming an "independent offensive chain", it is too slow to cross and switch to another wing.

Emery learned from his mistakes after losing the first round and redeployed the forward formation.

The comments were flying.

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[If Neymar transferred to a top Premier League team, would he be more threatening as the core of the attack? ]

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[His father would not agree, Paris Saint-Germain pays more. ]

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[Neymar has the most endorsements this year, 38, but the endorsement fee is one-third of Messi and Ronaldo. All of them were taken by his father, which irritated the NR agency team. ]

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[His father took an underwear advertisement, asking Neymar to show his underwear during the game. ]

Mbappe took off the football.

He was unable to adjust his body's inclination for a while.

Because Azpilicueta's reaction was just as fast, he quickly put pressure on the genius black egg.

"Kurzawa's insertion was timely."

"Mbappe pushed the ball over."

"The Paris fullback knocked it sideways!"

"The ball swept to the middle."

"There is space for attack."

"Cavani made a pass with his back!"

"Neymar made a forward insertion."

Paris Saint-Germain, on the edge of the cliff, was in high spirits.

Bang!

Neymar kicked the ball!

The ball whizzed and hit Cahill's butt!

Stamford Bridge was full of jubilation.

Paris has a top offensive group, and Chelsea's defense should not be underestimated.

The ball lost control.

It bounced to the right half.

Fabregas and Motta seemed to have determined its rolling path in advance.

The masterpiece of two generations of La Masia youth training launched the first head-on confrontation tonight.

Result

No one touched the ball.

The former deliberately missed the ball, and the latter waited for the opportunity to kick.

The ball bounced unscrupulously under Fabregas's crotch.

A black shadow with an afro rushed past the right half.

"William!"

"Gallop!"

"Paris Saint-Germain must organize their defense as soon as possible!"

William dribbled the ball past the center circle.

Slowed down his pace and leaned his body.

Bang!

The football stuck to the grass and jumped to the left half.

Li Kang rushed forward.

He unloaded the football with his left foot while running.

"No extra adjustments."

"One stop and one unload, cool and elegant."

"The football is like a part of his body."

At Stamford Bridge, the home fans burst into deafening cheers.

From the perspective of God.

Countless blue stars rose from the stands on all sides, gathering into blue rivers in the air.

The power of faith.

"Paris fans don't have to worry too much."

"Thiago Silva learned from the first round and intercepted head-on."

"Teammate's defense is in place, blocking the connection between Li Kang and Hazard and Morata."

"Verati will catch up soon."

"The overall formation's defense efficiency is too high."

"Li Kang is isolated and helpless, and can't advance to the area of ​​​​30 meters."

Li Kang slowed down.

Adjust the pace.

[Blue Angel (Legendary Module) triggered. ]

[All faith power has been consumed. ]

[Energy is enhanced]

Accompanied by the cub's roar.

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

No. 10 jersey.

Messi.

"Two nests for you!"

Thiago Silva, Verratti, and Kimpembe formed a double team.

About to shrink the defensive distance and complete the stranglehold.

Li Kang's action completely overlapped with Messi's shadow.

The next moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Thirty meters away from the goal.

Under the premise of interference by three people.

Li Kang swung his left foot in the left half.

Hazard was stunned.

Morata's eyes were dull.

The Paris defenders were confused.

Bang!

With a crisp sound.

A black shadow, like a sharp blade, pierced through the defense of Paris Saint-Germain.

The football was close to the grass and swept to the right side of the goal.

Areola made a quick save. To no avail.

The Philippine goalkeeper looked at the trajectory of the football and doubted his life: How could it bounce twice after rolling into the penalty area?

The net was lifted from the bottom to the top by the rolling football.

1:0!!!

Stamford Bridge suddenly erupted with cheers like a landslide and tsunami.

"Beautiful!"

"The ball went in!"

"Reverse ground cut!"

"The broadcast technical animation gave the distance between him and the goal, 31.85 meters!"

"Left half, left foot, far post, 31.85 meters, close to the ground, bounce to the ground. The combination of these words goes against the common sense of fans."

"incredible."

"Shocking."

"Incredible."

"The total score has reached 4:0, and the suspense of promotion is getting smaller and smaller, but there is still a lot of time left for Paris Saint-Germain in the game."

Studio.

The big screen replayed Li Kang's goal from all angles.

Barrage flying.

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【fear! 】

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[I thought the ball was going to be passed to Morata. 】

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[The shooting posture is so cool. 】

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[Reverse to the ground and slash! The Paris defender never thought he would kick like this with his butt! 】

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[I thought Messi was invincible in his collection of ground-breaking cuts, but I didn’t expect anyone to be as brave as him! 】

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[Cahill blocked Neymar's shot with his butt, and used the rebound of the football to force this transition attack. Fabregas leaked the ball, William moved in a wide range, and Morata and Hazard opened up the attack. Speed, Li Kang fatal blow! 】

Li Kang opened his arms on the spot.

Teammates rushed up to him one after another, scratching his black hair excitedly.

Teacher Belenta once said: "If you don't know what celebration to use, let your teammates celebrate."

The whole Stamford Bridge echoed with the hero's name.

This time, no vast blue galaxy emerged.

There were only a few stars floating in slowly.

gradually.

Not a drop left.

The home fans’ faith was drained again this week

Hungry and thirsty.

Everyone at Chelsea is hungry for European glory.

We didn't play in the Champions League last season, but now we're almost in the top eight.

"Lee, I knew you could kick it in."

"Yes, I just guessed that you were going to shoot, so I moved and took away Alves!"

Some are happy, some are worried.

Areola held the goal post and beat it gently. The Filipino teenager had already had a premonition: after the two rounds with Chelsea, his position as the main goalkeeper of Paris Saint-Germain could not be saved even by God.

Jin Pengbei scratched his crotch and said: "Afang, as a yellow man, you have to be proud of Li. Which goalkeeper has not been scored by him?"

In addition to comforting him, Little Black Dan also reached out and touched Areola's head.

Thiago Silva clawed at the turf sadly.

Neymar stared at Cahill's butt dejectedly. How could anyone use their butt to complete such a smooth "switch from defense to offense"?

Mbappe picked up the football from the net and ran silently back to the center circle with a calm expression.

Courtside.

Tuchel excitedly took off his peaked cap, and his bare head reflected the spotlight.

Dino was breathing rapidly:

"Boss, Li is great. Who would have thought that he would be able to kick off in that kind of environment? Well, your offensive design is also great!"

"The total score is 4 goals ahead! We can advance even if we stay in the coaching bench in a daze!"

The other side.

Emery looked helpless.

He rubbed his face vigorously, quickly adjusted his mentality, and continued to command his disciples.

Even if you lose, you must leave Stamford Bridge with your head held high.

VIP box.

Boom boom boom!

Abu slapped the table excitedly.

Cech, who was wearing a suit and ties, quickly bent down to catch the glass that fell from the table.

"This is called football!"

"Hurry up and build a statue of Lee outside Stamford Bridge!"

The staff looked helpless.

Build a statue? Logically speaking, we have to wait until Lee plays for Chelsea for a few more seasons.

Anfield Stadium.

There's still more than an hour until kickoff.

After the warm-up, Messi was holding a tablet with a shocked expression.

On the screen, Li Kang's shooting action was played back frame by frame in slow motion.

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