There are two emotions on the field.

Real Madrid's superstars gathered in the corner flag area to celebrate.

Bayer Leverkusen's players are scattered and frustrated.

Captain Bender waved his arms and shouted to his teammates: "Cheer up! ”

It didn't work.

When the strength and performance of the inspirers do not convince the crowd, it will only increase the negative emotions of the team.

Leno couldn't hold it back, and when he was about to spray, he saw Li Kang drill into the goal, pick up the football, and run back to the center circle.

Distance.

Bale was stunned and looked at Marcelo: "Do you feel that this scene is a little familiar?" ”

Marcelo was a little confused: "I don't think it's a problem with their defense, there's no hope. ”

At the urging of the referee, the Real Madrid players ended their celebrations.

The game resumed quickly.

Pitchside.

Dino asked weakly, "Boss, should we adjust it?"

Old man Toph waved his hand and sighed:

"We have no problem with the defensive set-up, the quality of the opposing players is far inferior to the opponent."

"As long as we can play an effective offense."

"Fuck, the ball is lost again."

Football has just transitioned to the Real Madrid half.

Bellarabi hadn't stopped the ball yet.

A sturdy figure galloped in, poking his toes lightly and making a steal with ease.

"Dragonfly water!"

"With the most ferocious attitude, make the most gentle movements."

'Casemiro timed the tackle very well.

"He's also very propulsive!"

Since Carlo Ancelotti's time, Real Madrid have abandoned pure defensive midfielders.

Although Casemiro was completely blown up by Li Kang in the national team, but now in Real Madrid, you Li Kang doesn't have that group of magician teammates!

Bayer Leverkusen's midfield counter-attacked quickly.

Casemiro looks like a hand-to-hand midfielder, but in fact he is very delicate at his feet.

After a succession of dribbles over Kiessling, he sent a diagonal stopper.

The soccer ball swept over the center circle and pinpointed Kroos, whose hairstyle would never be messed up.

The latter did not look up to observe.

Leaning of the body.

Swing your legs slightly.

Sent an elegant diagonal long pass.

The Leverkusen formation in the retreat was broken through again.

Marcelo seemed to be galloping on the open savannah, easily speeding up and shaking off the opposing Borges.

"There's no offside."

"The football was like sticking to his feet."

"Single Knife!"

"It's a flower!"

"It's this simple and efficient offensive method again, just through two feet passing, it penetrates Leverkusen!"

Van Dijk has a headache: he can't make up for the hole.

The speed of his own retreat could not keep up with the sprinting speed of the Real Madrid fullback.

There is no help.

and again to be broken.

Leno lowered his center of gravity, calculated the distance between the opponent and the goal, and attacked decisively!

He had no choice but to strike.

Probably the whole world thought he was facing Marcelo.

In fact, it was only observed in the penalty area: Benzema and Bale also killed from different directions.

If you hesitate for another two seconds.

The Bayer Leverkusen goalkeeper has to face one defense and three.

"Leno's attack is a bit casual."

"Marcelo's technique at the feet is delicate, look. Shake it over! ”

Outside the front line of the large restricted area.

Marcelo was calm, slowing down slightly, and performing dazzling feints on his feet.

The shoulders don't show any signs of sinking.

The waist and hips kept twisting.

Leno doesn't want to be fooled, but he can't wait for the support of his teammates anymore, so he can only rely on himself!

Syllable!

At the moment when the two of them got close.

Marcelo's upper body leaned forward and knocked the ball to the right with his left foot arrangement!

The audience was in an uproar!

Left link right side!

Bell's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Empty door!

An empty door in the absolute sense of the word!

Real Madrid fans were in high spirits.

Bayer Leverkusen fans fell into an ice cave.

Old man Toph covered his face in pain.

Dino was dumbfounded.

"The connection between the left and the right!"

"Gareth Bell, he's going to kill."

Duan Xuan and He Wei's voices stopped abruptly.

The microphone is not malfunctioning.

On the big screen, a figure stopped Bale who was about to shoot the ball!

Li Kang!

Bale came to a halt and scrambled to control the ball.

Mental games?

Only Busquets would "game" at such a critical moment!

Real Madrid's supergiant gently pushed the ball diagonally with the outside of his right foot, and burst into an extremely strong aggression, which was about to pass past the side of Bayer Leverkusen's No.10.

It's too fast.

It's not the incredible cadence of Messi and Robben, but the extremely terrifying explosiveness.

Break the door, just around the corner!

Li Kang turned around in a half.

In the field of vision, the phantom of the red and black soul filled wildly.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience.

He supported his left foot and reached out with his right foot.

A shovel-like action that is not a shovel.

Stopped in front of Real Madrid's supergiant again!

Smack.

Football rolls off the line.

Bell's pupils shrank, and he looked confused.

Inside the small restricted area.

Both fell to the ground.

"Is it a penalty?"

"Ahh No problem, not a penalty! ”

"Corner!"

With the referee's gesture pointing to the corner flag area.

At the Bernabeu, the applause was scattered.

Real Madrid fans were a little shocked.

Bayer Leverkusen fans were thrilled.

Old man Toph slapped his forehead helplessly.

Dino said bitterly: "We only have one Lee"

Live room.

The big screen replays the whole process of this siege.

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【Bell. Didn't even enter the door empty? 】

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[Li Mingdeng learned smartly, he couldn't help defend a group of pig teammates when he played Real Madrid, but rushed directly to the penalty area. 】

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[Leno sealed Marcelo, Li Kang intercepted Bell! ] 】

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[Bell's impact in a small space is also super fierce!] I really can't imagine that Xiao Lizi can stop him! 】

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[Two people are reincarnated between eating raw and being eaten raw! ] 】

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[The final defensive move is a bit like Nesta's half-turn flying tackle.] 】

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[Maldini said: "When I have to put a shovel, it means that I have made a mistake."] Li Mingdeng is nothing more than that, the real defense should be]

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[Nima, that was the mistake of his teammates, Li Mingdeng was tired and tired all the way back to the small penalty area. 】

On the green field.

Cristiano Ronaldo, who arrived at the top of the arc of the penalty area, spread his hands angrily, and he said that Bale, who had just faced the empty goal, should pass the ball back to himself!

Bell ignored it, bent his knees and got up, and pulled Li Kang up with his hand.

"Defend it beautifully!"

Li Kang nodded seriously.

God's perspective is constantly reviewing all the details of the game so far.

There is no "200 million take-off".

There is no "Muslim anti-anti-reaction".

There is no "An-style diamond-shaped quadruple midfield".

Zidane was just the simplest tactic to push Leverkusen to the ground and rub it.

Mental games?

Only when the overall level is equivalent and the rhythm can be controlled, can you be qualified to talk about the game.

Right now, he doesn't have any respite.

All of the overall styles of play require teammates to assist in passing.

It's obvious.

Bayer Leverkusen's players are not equipped to perform any complex tactics at the Bernabeu.

Distance.

Cross hurried to the corner flag area.

Zidane waved his hand and signaled Ramos to step forward and increase the offensive high!

The Real Madrid boss is not going to give any chances.

Leading by two goals does not fully reflect the gap in strength.

Bayer Leverkusen's backline, set-piece defence is their only remaining strength.

In the Bayer Leverkusen penalty area, the head is sensational.

The soccer ball draws an elegant arc in mid-air.

"Front!"

"Ramos!"

"Oops! It's too right! ”

Ramos patted his forehead regretfully.

Leno leaped high and held the ball firmly with both hands.

Run as soon as you land.

Stretch your body and lean back.

Hold the ball with one hand.

This strange action made his teammates stunned: Is there anyone else in our front court?

There really is!

Li Kang!

Bayer Leverkusen's goalkeeper, at this time like a shot putter!

The Real Madrid players, who were about to retreat, suddenly realized that something was crossing their heads!

Throwing the ball with a strong hand?

"It's so sudden!"

"Real Madrid was caught off guard!"

"It's Li Kang, he didn't participate in the defense of the corner kick just now!"

At the top of the arc of the middle circle.

Li Kang lifted his foot to unload the ball.

Modric stopped him.

The overall difference in the overall strength of the two teams is too great, and the two of them have no chance to play wits at all.

The Eye of Truth is filled with a thick black smoke.

But I can't see the change in the center of gravity of Real Madrid's midfield.

"Textbook perfect slots."

"Li Kang is going to lose this ball!"

"There's no point in dragging it out, the Real Madrid players quickly retreated into position!"

"Oops!"

The essence of excellence: it is the use of one's own center of gravity, the deception of the center of gravity of defensive players.

Li Kang lifted his left foot slightly.

Luka Modric made a decisive move.

His tackling timing and defensive anticipation reached unimaginable heights.

In a flash.

The True Eye catches its prey.

In Li Kang's vision, a sad phantom appeared.

Purple lily baggio.

The shadows of the two in the spotlight were run over by a "V" trajectory.

Modric stepped into the air, his smile frozen.

The ball went around behind him.

Li Kang also appeared behind him.

The Bernabeu, silent.

"Elegant!"

"Chic!"

"Simplify the complex, and there is no trace!"

"Baggio-style dribble!"

Modric was stunned.

Everything was happening in front of him, beyond his control of the game information.

Pitchside.

Dino was dumbfounded.

Old man Toph angrily instructed the rest of the team to hurry up and keep up.

The other side.

Zidane's eyes lit up and he muttered:

"The first subtle movement of the left foot is to probe Modric's center of gravity."

"Genius!"

"Lee is exactly the same as I was when I was younger."

Bayer Leverkusen's formation pressed forward like crazy.

They see a glimmer of hope.

Son Heung-min and Bella Rabi sprinted wildly.

It's a pity that the timing of the start is too late, and no matter how hard you try, you can't catch up.

At this time, the Real Madrid backline is extremely weak:

Ramos and Marcelo, who were involved in the corner kick attack, will not be able to return for a while.

At the back, it was only Raphael Varane and Carvajal left.

Can the two of them guard against Li Kang?

Theoretically, of course, it can be prevented.

Facing the wind.

Lee Kang galloped in Real Madrid's half.

Baggio's phantom gradually dissipated.

The accuracy of the touch in high-speed running cannot be maintained.

It's getting slower.

There is no support from any teammates.

He is about to face Raphael Varane, who is at the peak of his debut.

Varane is unlike any defensive legend in history.

Before a serious injury.

He's the perfect centre-back template.

The game is full of all defensive attributes, including speed.

Right.

Velocity.

Whether it's starting speed, turning speed, or long-distance running.

"Li Kang's ball speed is too slow."

"I can't get by."

"That's Varane, who is a headache for Barcelona's South American trident!"

"Bernabeu"

Everyone thought that Leverkusen's attack was about to come to an abrupt end.

Li Kang, who lost his speed, was like an arrow beyond its range, and he would eventually fall limply in front of Varane.

Next.

A breathtaking scene took place.

Europe's youngest talented centre-back meets the youngest talented midfielder.

Li Kang gently pushed the ball to the outside line!

Raphael Varane reacted quickly, he hadn't suffered a serious injury during his period, and his turning and starting speed were among the best in the world.

In a trance,

He noticed a gust of wind passing by his side.

Li Kang?

How could this kid's burst speed be so fast?

It's time to catch up with Bell!

Right!

At this time, the phantom that appeared in Li Kang's field of vision.

Exactly Bell!

Gareth Bell!

Thunder on the ground!

Soar through the clouds!

The Great Sage is coming!

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

All eyes are on Bayer Leverkusen 10!

The billboards on both sides of the field began to blur.

In just two seconds, Li Kang shook off Varane's two positions.

That's the invincible Varane of three steps!

What an incredible speed!

Three seconds later.

Li Kang received the ball passed to him!

The moment the ball was touched, the speed did not slow down in the slightest.

It was as if another force was pushing him.

The speed of terror soars again!

Like a bolt of lightning, it broke through Real Madrid's backfield!

"Wow!"

"It's too fast!"

"Li Kang passed the ball to himself three seconds later!"

"It's so fast that the broadcast camera can't keep up!"

"The billboards on both sides can't read the content at all!"

"Impeccable man and ball pass!"

"Varane! The super genius Varane, who made MSN helpless, was eaten by Li Kangsheng! ”

Old Man Toph and Dino were dumbfounded.

Zidane looked confused.

Bell, dumbfounded.

Carvajal wants to make up for it!

He's not slow, either.

But it can't be compared with the terrifying explosive power that Li Kang showed at this time!

What does the coaching staff eat!

Why didn't you know that this kid was so similar to Bell!

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Fifteen meters.

Costa Rican goalkeeper Keylor Navas, short of breath, couldn't help but measure the distance between Li Kang and the goal in his mind.

At the Bernabeu, there was silence in the stands on all sides.

Real Madrid fans were stunned.

Bayer Leverkusen fans were thrilled.

Wish.

There is hope.

Li Kang is the light in the darkness!

Bang!

With a sky-high boom!

The gates of the Bernabeu collapsed with a bang.

2:1！！！

The audience was silent.

The moment when Bell's phantom dissipated.

Li Kang lost his center of gravity and fell on the turf.

There was a pain in the calf that tore the muscles.

The breeze of the Iberian Peninsula blew his black hair.

"Beautiful!"

"It's in!"

"He captured the Bernabeu!"

"Chic middle circle to get rid of! A violent long-range shot after a long run! ”

"The goal process of combining several elements is too visually impactful!"

"Unbelievable, Bayer Leverkusen, who was beaten to no end, actually scored! Not a script to be slaughtered and bloodied! ”

"It's a head-to-head battle! The game is still full of suspense! ”

"Li Kang, fight the Bernabeu stars alone!"

No, dizziness and chest pain, I can't finish updating today

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