What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 471 Maradona's terrifying first start (daily transition)

The drawing ceremony is over.

Player representatives stepped onto the main stage and took photos.

Click.

Cristiano Ronaldo smoothed the hem of his suit, looked at Li Kang beside him, and said in a serious tone: "See you in the World Championships."

Then he returned to his normal height and strolled off the stage.

Seeing this scene, Pjanic couldn't help but tiptoe.

The annual legendary showdown is happening again.

Li Kang thought for a while.

Although the intensity of last year's World Championship was low, various legendary modules were about to come out, which almost left the body empty.

UEFA, Garden Dinner.

On the shores of Lake Geneva.

The lake surface at night is like a painting, with the moon and stars quietly woven on the picture.

The evening wind blew by, causing sparkling ripples.

She looks like a gentle and lively little girl.

Little girl?

There is no little girl around Li Kang.

There is only one big bald head.

Zidane was pulling him to chat about the details of cooperation in the World Championships.

The French legend unfolded a piece of scratch paper, his tone full of anticipation.

"You still play left half."

"Give me the internal rotation arc. No matter how strong you are, it won't matter. I can remove it."

"I can see you. No matter how you run, I can still see you."

"We don't need to shorten the distance to coordinate and support each other."

"Yes, I will pass these two people, pass the ball to you, and you will pass the remaining people."

Li Kang nodded seriously.

Tuchel, Pjanic and others were confused when they heard this: they almost thought the two generations of legendary midfielders were discussing the game.

That night.

FIFA's official website has updated the news about European Legends VS South American Legends.

The final cover is out.

Li Kang VS Messi.

Behind the two stood countless dark figures that looked similar to the fans.

The number of comments, likes and reposts skyrocketed.

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[The European team is led by Beckenbauer this year, and the South American team is led by Maradona this year. 】

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[Does it still need to be said about the result? Pei Huang led half of the German team to win the World Cup, and his coaching level is just like that of Marquez.]

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[Maradona has leadership qualities! 】

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[It’s hard to say this game. Last year, the European team had Li Mingdeng, and they only won by one goal. 】

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[The attention is so high, the competition will definitely be a big success, so more and more donations will be raised. 】

Three days later.

Wembley Stadium.

Fans from all over the world hold high the memories of their youth.

The DJ called out familiar names one after another, and he was responded to by cheers like a landslide and tsunami.

European bench.

Li Kang wore a jacket with a charity LOGO printed on it.

Beckenbauer didn't seem to care about the content of the game. He sat in the coaching bench and chatted with the juniors.

"Lee, if the rules about goalkeepers returning passes are not changed, you will be exactly the same as I was when I was young."

Assistant coach Van Gaal nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes!"

Regarding the creation of football stories, if you want to describe the protagonist as a "Beckenbauer-style" free man, you must consider the times and rules.

In 1992, FIFA revised the rules for goalkeepers to return passes, which not only affected the goalkeeper position, but also affected other positions and the overall formation structure like dominoes, causing a series of chain reactions.

A "Berkenbauer-style" free agent after 1992? all fake.

Superman who wears underwear outside cannot fight against the rules.

Make your own goalkeeper mad.

Or the opponent will take unlimited free kicks "in the penalty area".

Or the opponent can easily crush the last line of defense.

Of course, if Beckenbauer had been born in this era, he might have created a new school. After all, he was the football emperor who ostracized his own head coach and used God's perspective to deconstruct and analyze the weaknesses of "Total Attack, Total Defense" in the World Cup finals.

the other side.

Maradona showed his belly, danced and loudly encouraged his juniors.

"Give the ball more to Messi and Ronaldinho!"

"Don't squeeze Kaka's space."

"Damn, it makes my feet itch."

After a while.

The starting players followed the referee team into the stadium step by step.

Wembley Stadium is boiling again.

The fans shouted hoarsely for their idols and for their lost youth.

"ESPN! ESPN! Good evening, viewers."

"Welcome to the 2018 FIFA World Legends Charity Match 2."

"This is not a friendly match."

"The top stars compete on the same stage, a passionate visual feast!"

Due to the great success of the first exciting showdown, FIFA is determined to build this event into a high-quality charity brand. In addition to physical confrontation and net playing time, all other elements strive to be close to mainstream leagues.

"The following introduces you to the starting lineups of both sides."

"The formation the European legends have is 4-3-3!"

"Goalkeeper: Neuer."

"Defenders: Maldini, Nesta, Cannavaro, Lahm."

"Midfield: Xavi, Pirlo, Zidane."

"Forwards: Cristiano Ronaldo, Robin van Persie, Rooney."

"There are also fourteen stars including Inzaghi, Figo, Klose, Li Kang, Kahn, Shevchenko, etc. sitting on the bench."

ESPN live room.

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[What the hell is this front line? Will there be a fight? 】

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[The midfield is not strong enough, and it will be blown up by the South American magic ensemble in a minute. ]

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[Neuer's style is completely contrary to this defense line. ]

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[I chose the European team. Can I still withdraw the happy beans now? ]

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[The King of Bears must be letting the team win! It's just a legend match anyway. ]

"The formation of the South American legend is 4-3-3!"

"Goalkeeper: Alisson."

"Defenders: Cafu, Thiago Silva, Mina, Carlos."

"Midfield: Kaka, Mascherano, Ronaldinho."

"Forwards: Messi, Suarez, Neymar."

The barrage exploded.

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[What the hell? The South American trident MSN reunited again! ]

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[Old Ma is fair and selfless, and has used a large number of Brazilians. 】

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[The key is: behind MSN are Kaka and Ronaldinho, both of whom are very good at passing and making plays, and with the two Kakas on the wings]

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[Let me be the head coach of the South American team, we can win! ]

Li Kang sat on the bench, and Beckenbauer's muttering became smaller and smaller.

A mechanical and cold electronic synthesized sound sounded in my mind.

[Ding, mission triggered: Wembley Miracle. ]

[Task Introduction: This is an extremely difficult legendary game.]

[Task Reward: World Legend Bronze Treasure Chest. ]

Beep!

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The game officially began.

Suarez kicked the ball back to Mascherano.

A little unaccustomed.

When the two played for Barcelona at the same time, Xiao Ma was forced to the central defender position by Enrique.

The European team quickly launched high pressure in the midfield and frontcourt, and had to quickly return to defense after running a few steps.

"I can't press him."

"I still have to press him, I can't defend him."

"Carlos, wow, he can still charge! His physical fitness is too strong."

The short, solid and strong figure didn't rush far.

He decisively gave the ball to Ronaldinho.

Snap.

The football left the right foot of the Samba Elf.

It drew a graceful trajectory in the air.

Forty meters in the half court.

Kaka unloaded the ball gracefully.

The route of the sprint had already been planned in his mind.

He kicked the grass hard.

As fast as the wind.

"Silver saddle shines on white horses!"

"Swish."

The commentator's words were not finished yet.

Kaka had already completed the optimal solution of the attack route.

Pirlo and Xavi did not have time to complete the double-teaming. The football had turned into a sharp blade, piercing the midfield barrier of the European team.

"Kaka's through ball!"

"Neuer's position is very forward, squeezing Cannavaro's lateral movement."

"Not suitable."

"Suarez!"

Nesta made timely defense.

Suarez, who was running in an arc, stopped sideways at the top of the penalty area.

The football touched the outside of his instep.

Leaped gently to the right side of the penalty area.

Messi passed Lahm, unloaded the ball, accelerated, and entered the penalty area.

"Got it!"

"Neuer's return speed is very fast, first block the near corner"

"Back point. Neymar!"

"No!"

"Messi is going to pass the ball to Ronaldinho!"

"Inverted triangle!"

The smiling ponytail swung her legs on the right side near the top of the penalty area.

Snap!

The football lifted a few pieces of grass and spun violently in the air in the European team's penalty area.

A strange arc.

Like the claws of the devil.

Neuer tried his best and jumped to the far post.

Still failed to stop the goal.

0:1!!!

"Beautiful!"

"The ball went in!"

"Ronaldinho's arc shot!"

"An assist from Messi!"

"This red and blue heritage is connected again after many years!"

"Nesta is still old, he didn't have time to complete the block."

Wembley Stadium.

Applause.

Ronaldinho turned his back to Messi, turned his head and raised his hand, signaling Messi to jump up.

Messi hesitated.

Ronaldinho smiled brightly: the little brother of the past has finally grown up.

He just wanted to straighten his back. A gentle weight suddenly hit his back.

"Ronaldinho!!!"

"Messi!!!"

After all, it was a legendary game.

The European team's defense was not too discouraged.

Nesta and Maldini still gave a thumbs up to the German goalkeeper.

Cannavaro and Neuer communicated in a friendly manner about the problem of "defensive space congestion"

Neuer looked at the bench with a sad look in his eyes: The opponent used MSN, why didn't I enjoy the warmth of De Gea, Buffon, Cech, and Leno?

Zidane was also encouraging everyone.

As for the front trident.

C Ronaldo didn't speak, his eyes became more determined.

Lu Xiaopang shook his big belly, looked at Van Persie expectantly, and said: "If I score later, you will also carry me!"

The Dutch striker looked disgusted: "I can't carry you."

Live broadcast room.

The barrage was like a waterfall.

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[Ronaldinho carries Messi on his back, a classic painting. ]

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[Nesta and Maldini's awareness is in place, but the burst speed is a bit behind. ]

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[Kaka's fatal pass is very strong and his footwork is superb, but it was overshadowed by his other abilities during his peak period. Whether in Milan or Real Madrid, other players often opened the situation. ]

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[If you ask me, the European team's midfield is not strong enough. They were penetrated all of a sudden, leaving the defenders directly facing the South American attackers. This is also the reason why Neuer and Cannavaro interfered with each other. ]

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[Legendary game, don't rush. Make a big change in a minute to get the score back. ]

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[You are wrong. There are only three substitutions in this legendary game. Everything is in line with the standards of the mainstream league. ]

On the sidelines.

Maradona excitedly raised his fists and then danced towards Beckenbauer.

He is just like that.

Even in the legendary game, he likes to win and doesn't want to lose.

On the other side.

Beckenbauer raised his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled and clapped.

Van Gaal's face flushed, as if he was leading the team in the Champions League final, and clenched his chubby fists: "No, if we continue to play like this, we may be slaughtered by the South American team. The game is very difficult!"

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