Eden Hazard was positive in defence.

Kick the turf with both feet.

Pedaling Hot Wheels.

Without hesitation, he rushed to Bayer Leverkusen 10.

Even if it's a foul!

Stop him from the ball too!

The big ass is still a step too late after all.

Thirty-meter area.

Li Kang raised his left foot.

Chelsea's backline, like a big enemy.

They can't help but recall the devilish arc of the Bayer Arena.

The gap between all defenders in the penalty area has been reduced again.

Courtois stepped into small steps and retreated to the goal-line.

Blues, we won't repeat the mistakes of the past!

On both sides of Son Heung-min and Brandt, wipe into the penalty area!

Syllable!

It's not the expected high-altitude arc!

In Li Kang's field of vision, the soul of red and black was burning!

Milan 10!

Rui Costa!

Stamford Bridge at night seemed to flash a dazzling silver light.

The extremely sharp slanted trajectory.

It's like a scalpel.

Piercing deep into Chelsea's 'third line of defence'.

"A work of art!"

"An elegant slash after a leisurely stroll!"

"Hidden Killer!"

Cahill and Terry form a steel sluice like water-soaked tissue paper.

The two could only watch as the football swept by.

A stone's throw away.

Out of reach.

The left side of the small exclusion zone.

Son Heung-min miraculously appeared at the end of the football trajectory.

Ivanovic swore to block.

VIP box.

Abu opened his mouth in surprise.

Shortness of breath.

Trembling all over.

Like a refugee who found an oasis in the desert.

"Beautiful!"

"A diagonal kick found the Korean striker with precision!"

"The passing of the pinnacle of the wonders is so comfortable to stop!"

"Li Kang helped Son Heung-min create a good opportunity to go one-on-one with Ivanovic!"

Brandt pinned down Cesar Azpilicueta.

Borges and Hilbert rushed to the rescue.

Chelsea's midfielders were quick to get back into defence.

Almost everyone is sprinting towards the penalty area.

The time and space left for Sun Xingmin are limited.

In a small area, can he get by with Ivanovic?

Can't get by.

Not every top full-back is at the level of Marcelo and Alba.

Ivanovic, both offensive and defensive!

Sun Xingmin did not choose to break through.

Flick your left foot.

Stretch out space with your opponents.

Man and ball, quickly approaching the bottom line of the small penalty area.

Ivanovic was calm, he didn't follow too deeply, and he had to guard against the Korean's inverted triangle pass!

Next

Sun Xingmin's actions surprised everyone!

Bang!

The soccer ball spins violently.

Starting from the bottom line, a "C" arc was created in the air above the small forbidden area!

Leap into the far corner of the Chelsea gate!

Zero-angle shot?

Old man Toph clutched his chest excitedly.

Dino's pen and paper fall off the turf again.

Hiddink's legs trembled.

Everyone was looking at the football line in obsession.

I couldn't accept the reality in front of me for a while.

Before half-time, Chelsea were two goals behind?

Courtois's gaze was full of determination.

Except for Messi, no one can easily break through the gate he guards!

He leaped deep and stretched.

The white-gold gloves cut off the graceful arc!

Syllable!

The ball is blocked and leaps out of the box!

Sun Xingmin looked confused.

"Wow!"

"Incredible miraculous save!"

"Courtois is one of the best goalkeepers of the new generation!"

"The scramble for this landing point is crucial."

"It's enough to change the game!"

Chelsea's midfielders are back in place.

Bayer Leverkusen pressed all over the place.

Even Fan retreated and plunged into the opponent's forbidden area!

The insanely aggressive tactical tendencies make even the most discerning experts scratch their heads.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and watch the trajectory of the football.

The most critical landing point scramble.

If Chelsea grabs it, even if it is a big kick, it can easily penetrate the opponent's backfield.

If Bayer Leverkusen grabs it, it will set off a stormy second attack.

In the footage.

Two figures appeared at the same time.

White No. 10 and Blue No. 4.

Li Kang and Cesc Fabregas.

Two talented midfielders who have been inherited from La Masia both have a vision and awareness that ordinary people can't match.

Who can compete to get to the landing point?

No need to ask!

Fabregas is 8 centimeters shorter than Li Kang!

Li Kang leaned on Fabregas with his back.

Stand still.

Wait for the moment the ball falls.

Forehead slightly.

The indescribable force of the unloading kept the ball quietly within his control.

In the field of vision, the phantom of Real Madrid's No. 8 suddenly appeared.

Cross.

Mikel's help came too late.

He couldn't stop Li Kang, who was rushing forward!

The Chelsea backline is in shambles.

Desperate Muslim buses can no longer be organized.

Li Kang brought the ball to the right side of the edge of the penalty area.

A long pass with a small leg swing.

Terry, who was approaching, couldn't guess his intentions at all.

Bang!

The soccer ball rises off the ground.

The direction of flight, spin, altitude, speed are impeccable.

Cahill couldn't help but think of a military word: the law of guidance!

Precision guidance!

"It's wonderful!"

"A long pass with a high degree of concealment!"

"Cruise missile-like weighted passes!"

'He's reviewing Chelsea's defence in this way!'

Courtois adjusted his position with small steps.

Gaze firm.

Same question.

I can't do anything wrong!

At Stamford Bridge, the hustle and bustle has subsided.

It's as if there's only one left in the world

Van Dijk jumped at the same time as Cahill.

Suddenly, the soccer ball went down.

swept over the chests of the two.

The Dutch centre-back looked confused: This ball was not passed to me?

Ultimately.

The soccer ball landed on the head of one of the lucky winners!

It bounced into the bottom right corner of the Chelsea goal!

Courtois, who is full of confidence, has shrunken pupils.

The direction of the shot is exactly the opposite direction that is difficult for him to reach!

Chelsea's door was finally blasted open without any suspense!

0:2！！！

Jonatan Tower's expression was confused.

He touched his little boiled egg, and then looked at the dust in his palm, before he dared to confirm that it was his own goal.

Then he laughed like a two-hundred-pound child, and jumped up and down at Li Kang.

"Stamford Bridge has fallen!"

"It's in!"

"The black central defender stood in place, motionless as a mountain, calm head!"

"Bayer Leverkusen's aggressive offensive has yielded results again!"

'The first half wasn't over yet, Chelsea at Stamford Bridge were two goals behind!'

"Even if you drink the strongest alcohol, you don't dare to make such a fantastical prediction!"

"The initiator of everything is Leverkusen's No. 10 Li Kang, two valuable away goals!"

"The long biography of the gods!"

"Horrible hits!"

"Open horizons!"

"He's the perfect midfielder of the younger generation in European football!"

"Li Kang assists with a long pass, and Jonatan Ta shoots angrily with a header on the spot! Bayer Leverkusen extends the lead! ”

Live room.

The barrage is like a blizzard.

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【Dig a slot!】 Li Ming's light is awesome, ridiculously accurate passing, humanoid guided weapons! 】

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[Don't just stare at the ball, pay attention to the replay, Li Kang's passing timing, position, calf swing amplitude. It's too stealthy for Terry to be caught off guard! 】

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[Jonatan Ta is very good, although the defense is terrible, but he can hit this header still shows that he is calm and has strong judgment!] 】

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[Did the whole Chelsea team drink?] How is the state like sleepwalking, help, my happy beans are all smashed in. 】

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[No, there are still people who don't believe in Li Mingdeng? 】

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[Don't panic, it's Hiddink messing around, replace Diego Costa and Oscar in the second half, and equalize the score in minutes! ] Don't underestimate the Iron Blood! 】

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[Even if the equalizer is equalized, it is Leverkusen who advances, Xiao Lizi is too showy, creating two away goals! ] 】

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[It's hard to equalize, Li Kang destroyed Chelsea's defensive system, and two deadly threat balls paralyzed the "bus", wait for the post-match analysis. 】

Pitchside.

Dino couldn't believe the facts in front of him, and carefully recalled the offensive process: "Boss, you're right, we can't hold it, we have to focus on the offensive end, around Lee."

Old man Toph was celebrating, when he suddenly saw several figures on the Chelsea bench.

Diego Costa.

Oscar.

Matic.

These three guys want to warm up?

The Bayer Leverkusen coach stopped dancing and celebrating abruptly, his expression solemn.

The other side.

Hiddink's eyes glazed over.

Two goals behind?

I was just a little tweaked Mourinho's tactical framework and was two goals behind?

VIP box.

Abu looked complicated and asked, "You say, I should be angry now?" Or should you be happy? ”

The staff was stunned.

How do you answer this question?

It must be anger.

Leverkusen's No. 10 played this game, and his value must continue to skyrocket.

It's hard to say if you want to come to Chelsea!

The eldest assistant hurriedly diverted the topic, handed over a report, and said respectfully: "Boss, this is the candidate for next season's coach." ”

Abu Da glanced at it and frowned, "Why didn't you write down the constellation?" ”

At the huge Stamford Bridge, only a small cluster of Leverkusen fans can be heard.

“Lee！！！”

“Leverkusen allez！！！”

The black central defender, who was nearly two meters tall, buried the little boiled egg deep in Li Kang's arms.

Brandt and Kai Havertz are disgusted and want to pull the "black and hard" away.

Sun Xingmin looked apologetic.

Leno also ran from his own goal to the corner flag area for Chelsea.

A moment later.

All teammates hugged each other tightly.

There is no pride.

No mania.

They felt the desperation of the first leg.

They cherish their hard-earned goals.

Advancing to the last four of the Champions League is no longer a dream!

“Leverkusen allez！！！”

Courtois threw the platinum gloves on the turf in frustration.

He walked over to the bottom line of the goalpost and picked up a pair of green gloves.

Cahill and Terry showed no negativity.

In the process of running back to position.

The two covered their mouths and whispered about the next defensive work.

I've seen the arc heavy artillery, the devil's arc, the super god straight plug, and the precision guidance sample!

I don't believe that Bayer Leverkusen No. 10 has any other means to blast Chelsea's iron wall!

Cesc Fabregas picked up the ball from the net and kicked it to Mikel.

"We saw the fourth official holding up an LED substitution sign on the sidelines!"

"Nemanja Matic is coming on and is expected to replace Mikel!"

"What? Replace No. 4? ”

"Replace Cesc Fabregas?"

Live room.

Duan Xuan and He Wei looked at each other.

An inexplicable joy welled up in my heart.