Chapter 192: The Rain Battle of St. Denis
Legend has it a long, long time ago.
A Christian named Saint-Denis went on a mission to Paris.
Religious strife continues.
After he was beheaded, he was still able to hold his head and walk six miles to preach, and the place where he finally died was called the town of St. Denis.
Thousands of moths gathered in the skylights high above the stadium.
The camera lens is covered in a dense network of small bugs.
The yellow cloth on the corner flagpole became a habitat for insects.
The stadium maintenance staff was annoyed, and they couldn't find any way to get rid of these damn bugs.
If you can't solve this problem.
At just 8 years old, the St. Denis Stadium will never be able to overtake the 95-year-old Old Trafford, the 58-year-old Bernabeu and the 79-year-old San Siro.
Right.
The Stade Saint-Denis also has a very loud name: the Stade de France!
The place where the finals were scheduled!
It has become a stage for Spain and Italy!
Thousands of security personnel are scattered throughout the small town of Saint-Denis.
This is the place where bombing attacks are high.
Near the stadium.
Brightly lit.
Filled with shouts in Spanish and Italian.
If a tourist is not paying attention, their wallets and mobile phones will disappear without a trace.
The fancy ** enthusiastically rubbed the arms of passers-by while gesturing professionally.
Every now and then, a few groups of people will chase after them on the road.
The light above St. Denis gives the dagger a chilling glow.
Filth is piled up under the plane trees of the streets.
The glittering summer night of the town is filled with the romance of tens of thousands of people.
at the passage.
Mignano's mood at this time was like a dark cloud over Paris.
"Boss, damn it, it's likely to rain this time!"
"Relax your heart, we won't stick to passing."
With a smile on his face, Bosque strode into the pre-match press conference.
The silent arena suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone stood up and saluted.
Conte hesitated for a moment, then slowly stepped forward to shake hands with the Spanish boss.
Reporters began to ask questions enthusiastically.
"Mr. Conte, I am a journalist from the newspaper Marca and congratulations on your acquittal! What do you think of this upcoming game? β
Conte suppressed his anger.
He can't talk about the match-fixing scandals of the past as the national team manager.
'There's no shortage of good transporters in Spain's midfield and Italy's defense is very good.
The understatement made the reporters a little disappointed.
Everyone's attention quickly shifted to Bosque.
'It's going to be tough, especially in the rain, the ball doesn't roll smoothly on the turf, which is a big problem for Spain and hopefully it won't rain against Germany.'
The reporters sighed at the old handsome's modesty.
It will take half a day to pass by
The German team?
Are Spain so confident they can knock out Italy?
Access to the Stade de France.
Unlike elsewhere, the ground is covered with Dutch grass.
Advertisements for Coca-Cola are printed on the walls on both sides.
Buffon is very melancholy, as the "Serie A Buffett", he has recently led his old friends to lose a lot of money.
De Rossi simply said hello to Li Kang.
The Roma veteran wants to talk about something. But I didn't know what to say.
The system prompt sounded quietly.
[Ding, Quest Trigger: Kill the people of the "Italian Football Tradition"!] γ
[Mission Description: Conte is the one who really kills the classical chain defense, and he is about to lead the tactical frenzy across the continent!] γ
[Reward: European Tour: Platinum Chest!] γ
Li Kang didn't feel much pressure.
In the course of the national team game, he does not need to use his brain.
The matador coaching staff and technical team are very professional.
"Lee, good luck!"
Buffon re-entered the state of preparation and patted Li Kang on the shoulder.
Bang bang bang.
Morata greeted his Juventus teammates with a soft high-five.
"You're a starter? Then we're going to doze off. β
"Damn, the opponent sent the best striker, we can't judge his good feet at all! One-on-one defense became a big problem! β
Chiellini and Bonucci's teasing lightened the mood in the queue.
Morata blushed and argued.
Isco hurriedly grabbed the hem of his clothes.
A moment later.
When the queue is neat and orderly.
The two sides put away the joke.
The hostility between the two countries is delicate, especially since the grievances of the last century are too complicated.
The relationship between the new generation of players has not yet reached the point of dire straits.
Euro 08 quarterfinals meet.
Euro 12 final reunion.
More or less kicked out some feelings.
βCTV5οΌ CTV5οΌ Good evening, audience friends. β
"Now you're broadcasting live the Euro 2016 1/8 knockout round."
"Spain vs. Italy!"
"The champions and runners-up of the last European Championship met again in France!"
"Both sides also have a double identity, which is the World Cup champion in 06 and the World Cup champion in 10 years!"
"The gold content of the lineup may not be as good as in the past, but the two European giants with deep heritage will definitely bring us the ultimate visual enjoyment!"
"This is a blockbuster matchup that has attracted the attention of the whole world, and in the minds of some fans, the dialogue between the two is to stage the European Championship final in advance!"
"Since the 1920 Olympic Games, the two players met for the first time, and in the past 100 years, there have been several classic duels!"
"I'm the commentator of this game, Duan Xuan."
"I'm He Wei!"
Stade de France.
The stands, which can accommodate 80,000 spectators, are divided into blue and red.
It's as if ice and fire are smiling at each other.
A curtain of rain was reflected under the pillars of light.
The European Cup theme song reaches its climax.
The referee team led the players from both sides out of the aisle.
In an instant.
The two sounding tides, which sounded so closely, flooded every part of the stadium like rain.
γDing! The "Level B Acclimatization" module is on. γ
[The current competition environment is comprehensively assessed as: light rain.] γ
[This factor will not have any negative impact on you in the game!] γ
"Here's an introduction to the starting lineups for both sides!"
"It's a rare 4-4-2 formation for Spain!"
"Goalkeeper: David De Gea!"
"Defenders: Carvajal, Ramos, San Jose, JuanfrΓ‘n!"
"Double back: Li Kang, Saul!"
"Central midfielders: Isco, Cazorla!"
"Forwards: Morata, Diego Costa!"
Live room.
Viewership skyrocketed.
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What the hell? Is Bosque really a Barcelona player not to use? γ
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[It's a targeted arrangement, maybe you will only be on the Barcelona player when you play the German team, you say you want to play Italy and use the "Barcelona Gang". γ
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[Double ghost knocking on the door? When did Spain's forward line become so luxurious? Two big centers! γ
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[Bosque will definitely not play an "asymmetrical attack on the wings" in this game, Carvajal and Juanfran will press up together, add points to Li Mingdeng, and suppress Conte's two full-backs]
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[There is no need to analyze the game with Li Mingdeng, a group of T0 teammates around him, no one can stop this European Cup. γ
"It's 3-5-2 on Italy's side!"
"Goalkeeper: Gianluigi Buffon!"
"Defenders: Barzagli, Bonucci, Chiellini!"
"Midfielders: Florenzi, Parolo, De Rossi, Giaccherini, Candreva!"
"Forwards: Pelle, Eder!"
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[I haven't watched football for many years, and when I was in school, I remember that De Rossi and Buffon were still youngsters]
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[I don't know any of the other players except for them, what about Pirlo? What about Balotelli? At least bring a Cassano, right? γ
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[Why don't you ask Cannavaro, Materazzi, Gattuso, Grosso, Tony, Totti. The star-studded Azzurri in the past is now left with a group of second-rate players in the midfield! γ
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[Don't underestimate this Italy, Belgium will also be deflated when it encounters them! ] γ
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[Be confident, when will Italy rely on strikers and midfielders to score?] γ
Players from both sides take their positions.
The game is about to begin.
Mignano worried: "Chief, if this rain gets heavier and heavier"
Bosque looked like he was full of bamboo, and said with a smile: "Don't catch a cold, sit down quickly, and have confidence in our teammates." β
The other side.
Conte wore a black suit and let the rain wet his hair.
Half an hour before the game, after seeing the starting lineup of the Spanish team, he was confused.
4-4-2οΌ Two big centers?
The Italian team's coaching staff's arrangement of the opponent's passing and control system has come to naught.
Unafraid.
Give him a little more time, and maybe he can think of a solution.
Conte's on-the-spot adaptability is slow.
But if the Italian team can withstand the attack, he will definitely be able to break the game.
Beep!
Accompanied by a whistle from the referee.
The competition is officially on!
Spain possession.
Diego Costa kicks off and passes back to Li Kang.
The Italians went on a frantic press.
Right.
Instead of putting on a defensive stance, they want to fight for the ball up front!
Syllable.
Li Kang touched the ball and distributed it to Carvajal who was inserted on the wing.
Then the whole person rushed to the half of the Italian team.
Carvajal was a little confused, and in the face of the menacing Pelle, he found that he did not have a close short pass point next to him.
Oh, and now don't kick the pass!
Since the news of joining the Chinese Super League was confirmed, Pelle's wife Varga's online social account has been crowded.
"There is no accident, Real Madrid has eaten a Super League striker!"
"A spurt run, and another interception from Jarichani!"
"In the face of the absolute difference in strength, all tactics are floating clouds!"
"After the 30-meter zone, the real test will be encountered."
Carvajal was about to go into the 30-metre zone.
There was no option to go toe-to-toe with De Rossi and Parolo.
Send a diagonal stopper.
The football splashed and found Isco who stepped forward to the opponent's central defence!
Bonucci quickly stepped up to grab it.
At this time, he has not completely changed the bad habit of impulsiveness.
Parolo also came over at this time.
"Then it's Isco's turn to perform!"
"Oops, he's going to pass the ball?"
Bang!
Isco smacked his heel.
Li Kang faced the football and made a long-range kick.
Conte roared in anger.
De Rossi and Giaccherini quickly recovered the block.
Chiellini rushes like madness to the middle!
Fools know: how terrible is the long-range shot of the heavy artillery of Spain No. 6!
God's perspective.
Gianluigi Buffon's position is exactly where the Juventus defence is exposed.
There was no expected long shot.
Li Kang's foot shape changed.
The ball arced in mid-air and fell steadily to the right side of the penalty area!
It is the space that Chiellini left behind!
Brilliant drop-off point!
Cazorla splashes rain, and the timing is just as clever.
"Brilliant passing, perfect movement!"
"A cross in front of great strength!"
The words are not finished.
There was an exclamation from the Stade de France.
Arsenal midfielder's right-footed volley!
The soccer ball spins at high speed and swoops into the small penalty area!
Alvaro Morata and Diego Costa thrust hard and slammed the door.
Barzagli was in hot pursuit.
He's old.
No matter how experienced they are, they didn't expect Spain to make such complex aerial passes in such a short period of time.
How do you let a Juventus veteran guard against two big centre-forwards?
Bang!
When it was seen that it was Diego Costa's right foot that touched the ball first.
Bosque and Mignano breathe a sigh of relief!
The soccer ball roared straight above the goal!
Seeing that the Spanish team is about to pry open the door of the Italian team.
A majestic figure appeared in the camera.
Buffon!
He leaned back slightly, his palms resting.
It looks like he has already predicted the direction of the opponent's shot, and he forcibly blocked the close burst out of the penalty area!
The audience was in an uproar!
"God pounced!"
"It's a pity, a goal must be scored!"
"Gianluigi Buffon's courageous performance, this performance does not look like a 38-year-old veteran at all"
"The Spanish team is going to reorganize the attack!"
Diego Costa didn't have time to be upset.
He immediately turned his head to observe the landing point of the football, and after seeing that his teammates were about to control the ball, he continued to pull the opponent's defense!
Juan Fran's judgment of the landing point is accurate.
He easily squeezed Florench away and stopped the ball steadily!
From a bird's-eye view.
Spain was almost overwhelmed by the army.
Only one San Jose was left in the backcourt.
Even Ramos lurked in the Italian team's penalty area.
"Too confident!"
"If the Italian team snatches the ball and counterattacks at this time, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
There was no chance for Italy to fight back.
Spain's huge numerical advantage in the front field opened up the width and depth of the attack.
Conte's three-centre-back system, with little room to move overall, was squashed.
There is a huge difference in the quality of the opposing players.
After abandoning the transmission and control system.
It is simply the fighting power of Real Madrid and Atletico Madrid in the Champions League final to suppress the second-rate midfield and Juventus defense in Serie A.
Li Kang likes this feeling of not using his brain, if he meets Conte at Leverkusen, he may have to spend a lot of time exploring, exploring, and deconstructing.
Juanfran ignored Morata, who asked for the ball.
Drop the ball down to near the baseline.
No one interferes.
Italy's defensive team is busy shrinking the distance between the third line.
He's waiting.
Waiting for Koke, Ramos, Saul, and Diego Costa to pull out of the gap.
"Do you want to go around yourself?"
"Hey! How to send it back! β
"Beautiful inverted triangle backpass, looking for Li Kang!"
"There's a lot of lead time."
The Atletico full-back was always watching Li Kang's movement.
An excellent support plug-in can not only know how to blindly ask, but also be sensible to create a good offensive space.
Li Kang turned around and got rid of De Rossi, who was not at his peak.
God's perspective.
He has found the perfect angle for a long shot.
The phantom of Barak's heavy artillery is dormant.
Three-step run-up.
Football.
The body is slightly tilted.
Blue sneakers splashed.
Impeccable shooting action, like a god!
Under the spotlight, thousands of moths scattered like a curtain of rain with a loud touch of the ball.
Stade de France.
80,000 fans forgot to breathe.
All eyes are on the Spanish No. 6 with flying hems!
Mignano's legs went limp.
Bosque shuddered.
Conte was dumbfounded.
The soccer ball clings to the turf and turns into a black shadow.
At an incredible ball speed.
Whirring.
Spinning.
Straight into the bottom left corner of the goal.
Momentum like a rainbow!
Fierce and aggressive!
Buffon moved.
I don't remember when it started, and it was no longer Cannavaro, Nesta, or Maldini standing in front of me.
His body couldn't keep up with the reaction.
It is all about anticipation and commanding the position of the defensive line to defuse the opponent's attack.
This time a long shot.
He was right.
The picture seems to freeze frame.
The purple gloves were so fragile in the face of the earth-shattering heavy artillery long-range fire.
Accompanied by the fall of the Italian door god.
The violent shaking of the Italian door frame is like a wailing and wailing!
Football gave away the last shred of rage.
Quietly flick it.
Crashed into the goal line.
1:0οΌοΌοΌ
Buffon couldn't get up anymore and pulled his palms to his chest in pain.
Li Kang supported his body with his right foot, staggered and jumped a few steps, and then fell heavily on the turf, covering his crotch.
99 points of foot power.
The load is too great.
The referee immediately signaled for the doctors of both teams to enter!
Bosque couldn't help but celebrate, and ran to the outside line of the Italian half with a big belly.
Conte covered his forehead and hurriedly warmed up Siguri on the bench.
Right.
Paris Saint-Germain's main goalkeeper - Sicuri!
No matter how young Italy is, there will never be a shortage of top goalkeepers.
VIP box.
King Felipe VI gasped.
Hurriedly covered the eyes of the two little princesses with his hands.
CTV5 live broadcast room.
Duan Xuan and He Wei were stunned.
"Epic. Contest"
"Violent Aesthetics and Extreme Saves"
The comment section blew up.
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[Li Mingdeng is awesome! Buffon is awesome! γ
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[What should I do?] The core and main forces of the two teams are injured, Xiao Lizi is not married, has no children, and does not have a girlfriend! γ
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[It won't be like that Scott Dane in the Premier League.] Tear the balls apart after a long-range shot from a heavy artillery, right? γ
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[It's okay to tear a few stitches, what's the panic. γ
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[Don't worry, Li Mingdeng is just a normal phenomenon of some pain in the area near the ball, and the force is too strong. γ
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[As for Buffon. A talented goalkeeper who has been able to hold up Batistuta's heavy artillery with both palms since he was a child, he is very experienced. γ
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[The ball speed of the shooting training machine has long exceeded the limits of the human body. γ
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[Strictly speaking, Buffon can be Li Mingdeng's father! ] γ
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[Bosque has found a way out, every game revolves around Li Kang, and different tactics are arranged in a targeted manner! ] This Spain team is really fierce. γ
A moment later.
The team doctors of both sides quickly left the field.
Li Kang and Buffon stood up again.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
Tomorrow there should be time to read the comments and reply to the comments, sorry sorry, the main thing is that it was too rushed.
(End of chapter)