Many coaches, nicknamed "dog crowns" by fans, have a deep knowledge of set-piece tactics.

Enrique, for example, has made Barca's set-pieces no longer limited to ground combinations.

Zinedine Zidane, for example, has taken Real Madrid's set-piece tactics to the extreme.

However, Conte, a famous coach who leads the tactical frenzy, is not a strong point.

He had a good assistant when he was in charge of the Italian national team, Gianni Piao, a set-piece master who was reluctant to follow Antonio Conte to Chelsea and returned to working as a bank teller.

"Conte, who has been crazy for 90 minutes, seems calm at the moment."

"There was only a minute and a half left in stoppage time."

'Will Chelsea be able to take the last chance to get the last chance?'

The atmosphere at Stamford Bridge is at its climax.

Young fans chant the team anthem.

Older fans held their breath.

Petr Cech calmly directs his team-mate's position.

Arsenal had only one Welbeck left in front, with Alvaro Morata and Olivier Giroud both high posts withdrawn from the edge of the box.

Koscielny and Diego Costa are "competing in the dark".

At the penalty spot, William raised his right hand high and began to run.

The Samba Devil continued last season's terrifying free-kick threat and was once dubbed the 'Willian Zone' by fans, but since his mother's death last October, spectators have struggled to see a smile on his face.

Beep!

The referee blew the whistle.

William began to run.

Syllable!

The right foot hits the underside of the ball hard.

There was only one minute left in the game.

William's idol is Xiao Luo, not only imitating the ox's tail, but also imitating the weird and fluttering devil's arc!

In the sky above Stamford Bridge, the trajectory of the ball fluttered but it did not lose its speed.

All of Chelsea's attacking force frantically rushed into the opposition's penalty area.

Arsenal players are elusive about which point the football is going to pass.

Li Kang ignored the crazy roar of Nesta's phantom, and the shadow in his brain spread wildly, and time seemed to be slowed down countless times.

Bullet time.

The Gunslinger Legends module finally triggered at this moment.

All the dynamic information in God's perspective came to a halt in an instant.

All the noise in my ears dissipated in an instant.

Followed by.

As far as his eyes could see, he saw a white dotted line.

The area where it falls.

It's the back point!

The river of time flows again.

Diego Costa squeezed Koscielny past and prepared to jump.

An evenly matched force of terror forced him to slow down

Followed by.

In the eyes of all.

The ball was pushed out by Arsenal's number 10.

Chelsea's dangerous campaign came to an abrupt halt.

Stamford Bridge, the singing of Chelsea fans. Suddenly turned to amazement.

"Unbelievable."

"Li Kang's defensive positioning is the same as Muller's offensive positioning! It's always so unexpected! ”

"His judgment of the landing point is too accurate."

William looked confused.

Conte, who had calmed down, threw the mineral water bottle on the ground and regained his madness.

The football landed right at the feet of Cazorla.

The 33-year-old master of equalization used the last trace of physical strength, and under the interference of Mikel, he sent a long pass close to the ground!

The arsenal sounded the horn of a counterattack.

The Chelsea players quickly returned to defence but were unable to catch up with the penetrating slash.

Near the middle circle.

Welbeck retreated slightly, with an eager expression.

When the football was about to roll to his feet, he slowed down.

Long dark legs, a hard trip.

Start picking up speed!

Athletic posture.

With vigorous strides.

Arsenal fans are in a frenzy!

There are only forty seconds left in stoppage time!

"Terry can't come back!"

'It doesn't matter, Chelsea have Marcos and Cahill at the back!'

Welbeck doesn't think.

The sprint path leans more towards Marcos' side.

Persimmons, to pick soft pinch!

Break through the path and be the most vegetable!

Chelsea's defence is the weakest at the moment, how can you stop me!

Let me be the finisher who will set the victory!

Meanwhile.

The phantom of Liverpool's No. 9 in Li Kang's vision exudes strong emotion.

The moment your feet hit the ground, it seemed to have endless power.

Torres.

Peak launch.

Chelsea's half-40m area.

Welbeck regretted it.

He found that Marcos really wasn't a soft eggplant.

The fullback produced by Real Madrid's youth academy turned around at a terrifying speed.

Gradually.

The Arsenal little black egg striker was pressed to the side by the opponent!

Marcos' expression was triumphant: the brains of black people, as Kiko said.

Welbeck struggled but couldn't shake off his opponent, and the Chelsea defenders behind him were close in immediately.

Slow down.

The afterglow was swept away.

'Lee! Help me! ’

Syllable!

The little black egg lifted the ball diagonally behind him.

It's like having a heart.

Arsenal No. 10 rushed to the scene and led the ball to burst!

It's different from what it used to be.

The Torres module is long-lasting this time!

"Nice ball!"

'Welbeck attracted the defence, he created the moment of attacking width when his team-mates came up and the pass was just right!'

"Li Kang!"

The narrator's tone is very excited.

But a heart hangs in the air for Gunners fans.

Willian and a large group of defenders were in hot pursuit, and they were only two or three positions away from Li Kang!

Cahill intercepts head-on.

Marcos also quickly retreated, forming a second barrier.

Conte roars wildly!

Can't let Lee rush over!

Pitchside.

Wenger prayed that his disciple would not get hurt in his bag.

Boulder's heart was like ashes: How the did this rush through? It's Cahill!

The Torres phantom drifted away in the wind.

The red and black Milan No. 22 phantom is frantically condensed.

In Li Kang's field of vision, the breakthrough path of the optimal solution naturally emerged.

The moment when the left foot touches the ball again.

Stride length.

Cahill's mind is in turmoil: he hasn't played against a tall dribbling master for a long time, and there has only been one tall dribbling king in the history of football!

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Arsenal's no.10 is getting closer and closer to Chelsea's No.24.

Cahill was lost under the big stride of Li Kang's explosive speed.

Pause?

Changing direction?

Secondary acceleration?

Pass?

Hesitated.

If you hesitate, you will lose.

He knows that no matter what defensive posture he makes, the opponent will always have the initiative!

In a sense, the tall dribbling master in the history of football. Out of the category of the game of the essence of the superlative.

There was a burst of exclamations.

Li Kang flicked the ball and changed direction to get rid of Cahill.

The speed did not slow down by half a minute.

With vigorous strides.

Blood-pumping dribbling speed!

A sharp sprint!

A defender's nightmare.

The second level, Marcos' nightmare.

The outstanding graduates of Real Madrid's youth academy could not predict Li Kang's breakthrough line at all, and he struggled to adjust his position, and could only watch Arsenal's No. 10 rush by

'When did he estimate the route of the attack?' ’

Thirty meters.

Twenty-five meters.

Twenty meters.

Overwhelming!

There are only 24 seconds left in stoppage time!

Courtois' face grimened.

Conte's eyes glazed over.

The commentary was stunned, and a set of words and phrases naturally appeared in his mind: there is a white horse walking alone in the mountains, the river breaks when it screams, and the landslide when it gallops away.

At the top of the arc of the Chelsea penalty area.

All eyes were once again focused on Li Kang and Courtois.

The breathtaking stride meteor is gone in an instant.

Li Kang looked at the Chelsea goalkeeper who switched to a K-shaped blocking posture, and swung his legs slightly!

Chelsea's players are on their heels!

Syllable!

It's not a shot.

Instead, it was given to Welbeck, who was plugged in later!

"Fake shot, real pass!"

"Welbeck!"

The shooting environment of the Arsenal little black egg is too good.

No one interferes.

Even Courtois was deceived by Lee and pounced on the near corner!

Empty door!

Bang!

Football has set off Chelsea's net.

1:2！！！

There are only twelve seconds left in stoppage time!

In an instant, all the cameras shook gently to the cheers of the Arsenal fans like a landslide and tsunami!

"Lore!"

"A last-minute lore!"

"Arsenal killed the game!"

"Incredible!"

"Unbelievable!"

"Li Kang strode into Longtan alone, and broke through the defense line of the Blue Army with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying!"

"There is a white horse walking alone in the mountains, the river will break if it roars, and the landslide will collapse if it gallops away!"

"Great long run!"

"Stunning visual impact!"

"Distinctive!"

"Legendary Moments!"

"Time and space seem to intersect in that instant!"

"Li Kang assisted, Welbeck scored with a blast, and the two helped Arsenal take the lead again!"

"This game loses the last suspense!"

"The ownership of the Premier League championship has almost lost its suspense!"

Live room.

Barrage flies.

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[Milan fans, tears! ] Why didn't Xiao Lizi's career start in San Siro. 】

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[Digging a slot, Li Ming's lamp is awesome! ] 】

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[The arsenal is too rich! 】

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[How do you say?] In the history of football, the second one with a height of one meter eighty-six was born, such as jade and son, who are unparalleled in the world? 】

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[Pay attention to the slow-motion replay, this kind of touch frequency, stride, sprint path, dribbling speed, rhythm change. Hang the bomb sky! 】

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[I thought it was Chelsea who finished the game!] 】

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[The director pulled the camera back to the initiation point of the counterattack, and it was Li Mingdeng who destroyed William's set-piece! ] Arsenal just got a chance to fight back! 】

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[Hey, no matter how awesome Conte's three-center-back system is, it was also crushed at the last moment! ] 】

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[The second stunned still wants to win too much, if there is no army pressing at the last moment, how can Li Mingdeng have a chance to seize the flaw? 】

Welbeck didn't bother to celebrate.

Instead, he hugged Li Kang excitedly.

"Lee, you're the hero of Arsenal!"

"It's the most honorable thing in my career to be your golden partner!"

A golden partner?

Frustrated, Courtois tugged at the corners of his mouth, then got up and kicked the post angrily, he couldn't tolerate being breached by such a not-so-smart striker.

The shadow of Kaka in Li Kang's field of vision revealed the shape of a smiling face.

The wind blows through the turf.

The Red and Black Soul vanished without a trace.

Maybe.

The one who knows the Italian coach best has to be the Serie A legend.

The Serie A league that advocated awareness and card positioning to defend back then, Kaka, which was born out of nowhere, was simply a nightmare for all Apennine defensive lines.

It can be called a dimensionality reduction strike.

Marcos slumped on the turf.

Cahill crossed his hands on his hips with a confused expression.

Conte was quiet again, trembling slightly.

He once said: "An unexpected goal is an insult to my tactics."

It's just that at this moment, the Chelsea manager's mind is constantly looking back on Li Kang's attack. Feeling powerless.

The other side.

Boulder muttered, "Chief, I feel like I'm dreaming."

Arsene Wenger retracted his smile and sighed: "Conte's tactical system is enough for the entire Premier League coaching team to study for a season and a half before next season's winter window, and Guardiola may find the answer to crushing Chelsea." ”

Arsenal bench behind him.

The players have been caught in a stunner frenzy.

Maguire put down his notebook and pen, turned around and excitedly raised his hand at the away stands, signaling the cheers and applause of the Gunners fans to be more enthusiastic!

He was also on the bench throughout the game to study Antonio Conte's variant of the three-centre-back system.

“Lee！！！”

“Lee！！！”

“Lee！！！”

The sky above Stamford Bridge is filled with the names of the Gunners' heroes!

Chelsea bench.

Cesc Fabregas covered his face with a towel.

No one knows what the former gunslinger core is thinking at this time.

VIP box.

Abu's expression is complex, mixed with joy and sorrow.

He didn't know whether he was in a mood of being happier or more difficult.

Sad that his beloved Chelsea lost?

Glad Li Kang made another legendary moment at Stamford Bridge, but instead of wearing a blue shirt.

"Will I ever see Lee in a Chelsea shirt?"

"We qualify for the Champions League next season"

"No matter how much money it is, no matter what the conditions, I'm going to bring him back to Stamford Bridge!"

'Chelsea won Lee in this game too!'

Ms. Skaya on the side smiled reluctantly.

Her current mood: Just like when Ranieri got the list of reinforcements from Abou, Zidane, Carlos, Ronaldo, Ronaldinho, Nesta, Cannavaro.

How could Arsenal, which broke even, let go of their 200 million gentlemen?

No way.

The arsenal no longer has to sell captains.

Ms. Skaia had no choice but to change the subject: "The Spanish national team, which alternates between the old and the new, may still be competitive in the World Cup. ”

Abu was stunned.

He couldn't help but stick out his five fingers and count the number of Spanish players on the field

"Lee, Morata, Cazorla, Diego Costa, Cesc Fabregas, Bellerin, Cesar Azpilicueta, Marcos, Monreal."

"When did Arsenal and Chelsea become the reserve base of the Spanish national team?"

The lap was reopened.

Diego Costa kicks off and passes back to Nemanja Matic

Beep! Beep~

The referee immediately blew the whistle for the end of the match.

Chelsea 1:2 Arsenal!

Like dominoes: the veterans are the first to fall to the ground, followed by the younger players.

A fast-paced second half.

The Gunners and the Blues gave it their all.

The referee couldn't help but bend down and hold his knees with his palms.

Welbeck, who played less than ten minutes on the court, hurriedly ran to the sidelines to pick up a box of sports drinks and bananas, turned around and ran back to the green field, and rushed to Li Kang excitedly.

Diego Costa slapped the grass clippings on his buttocks, took off his jersey, and covered Li Kang's body.

Xhaka saw this scene and lost the urge to reason with Chelsea's dirty forward.

The night breeze blows blue and red-white flags.

The heart of Stamford Bridge has been transformed back into the quiet library.

(End of chapter)