"It's over."

"The Matadors made history by winning the Confederations Cup for the first time."

"Talented midfielder Li Kang played a phenomenal performance in this final."

"At the helm of the Armada, Mr. Big Spectacle!"

"It's a pleasure to watch him play."

"A paradox of grace and violence, a symbol of strength and speed!"

"Looking forward to next year's World Cup, we can witness Li Kang break the Confederations Cup curse in Russia!"

"The German team does not need to be discouraged, it is easy to fight the world since ancient times, and it is easy to defend."

He Wei gushed endlessly.

Duan Xuan padded his butt and tugged at his pants, ready to make a summary.

No way.

Most of the commentary will have to be saved for the 2018 World Cup.

St. Petersburg Stadium.

The stands on all sides were calm, and the faint singing was as gentle as the breeze on the Neva River, which could not cover the broadcast over the stadium.

The players on both sides greeted each other warmly, and the scene was a bit like a group of old friends who had reunited after a long absence.

After the final whistle, the winners did not indulge in joy, and the losers did not become too depressed: the curse of the Confederations Cup seemed to float over St. Petersburg.

Loew cordially shook hands with the Spanish coaching staff.

Li Kang and Brandt exchanged jerseys: the latter recently bought another house and jokingly offered to subsidize the renovation of Li Kang's jersey.

Diego Costa also returned to his normal state, and kindly touched Rudiger's little braised egg.

Boateng patted Neuer on the shoulder and laughed to himself: "At least we don't have to suffer the curse of the Confederations Cup winners." ”

Neuer shook his head and sighed, "Lee is my curse. ”

Distance.

Sergio Busquets stood in front of a huge billboard and was interviewed by reporters.

"Sergio, what do you think of what the outside world says about you: blind filter, top off-ball running, playing with your brain, clever positioning, perfect ball, soul midfielder."

Busquets didn't hesitate: "Running without the ball is a very basic thing, players in the big five leagues are playing with their brains, and the core of the ball in recent seasons is the defender or the goalkeeper"

"Lee is the soul midfielder who can lead the team to win the championship."

'He's the jewel of La Masia's academy, the heritage of the red and blue, the Camp Nou.

And Barcelona?

The reporters suddenly seemed to be less interested: although Barcelona has spent a lot of money in the past two seasons, the squad is getting darker and darker, and the competitiveness of European competition continues to plummet.

Fifteen minutes later.

A podium built on a green field.

With a deafening cry, Da Luo walked out of the aisle with the championship trophy of the Confederations Cup in his hand.

The trophy is highly similar in appearance to the Hercules Cup.

It was followed by a group of FIFA officials.

"The Confederations Cup Golden Boot: Morata!"

"The Confederations Cup Golden Glove: David De Gea!"

"Most Valuable Player: Li Kang!"

Alvaro Morata was a little excited, the last time he won the Golden Boot was at the UEA Youth Championships Under-21s

De Gea took the Golden Glove with ease, and he has a very clear self-awareness: as long as he and Lee are not injured, they will have a chance to win the Golden Glove in the next few major international competitions; As long as the career is long enough, the personal glory in international competitions will definitely crush most of the predecessors, and the historical status can be greatly improved.

Li Kang received the small trophy of "three sticks sticking to the golden ball" from Maradona.

The latter held his left hand and shook it, strongly holding back the urge to pat his right shoulder: "Remember to smile, have a sense of the camera, and quickly raise your honor!" ”

Li Kang smiled, turned to face the group of media reporters, and held the trophy in the air with both hands.

The spotlight flickered wildly.

The fans couldn't help but chant his name excitedly.

“Lee！！！”

“Lee！！！”

“Lee！！！”

Ultimately.

The entire award process has been completed.

Li Kang and his teammates stood on the small blue stage.

The trophy was held high.

Thin golden scraps of paper suddenly erupted from behind, like fireworks.

The green turf was covered with a layer of golden sand in an instant.

"2017 Confederations Cup winner, Spain!"

It's night.

The news of winning the Confederations Cup is overwhelming, seizing the hot searches of major online platforms.

The Battle of West Germany: A Classic Anti-Strangulation Case. 》

"The transmission control is dead, on the importance of the side breaking point and the forward fulcrum. 》

Trophy Collector: Li Kang. 》

"Extraordinary physique, the pinnacle of martial arts!" 》

"Casserole-sized croquettes! 》

La Masia's No. 4 of the Word of Force. 》

"Beckenbauer: Lee is very good, the younger generation of the German team should learn from the failures and learn to improve. 》

Tenacity: David catches a cold during the game. 》

The number of comments has skyrocketed.

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[Poor Bayern, this time the background board is Kimmich, Li Menxing rushed up, the opponent couldn't stop it at all, and he also created a very personal "casserole ball"! ] 】

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[Spain is cold, and it won't be able to win the World Cup next year. 】

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[Confederation Cup curse. 】

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[In this Confederations Cup, everyone should be able to see the problems exposed by Spain: due to the absence of Iniesta, David Silva, and several midfield magicians, Li Mingdeng actually played very passively, and his control of the middle was sharply reduced. 】

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[He and Busquets and Fabregas can link up to control the field, but in the face of a team of Germany's level, there is no stability to move forward, and Li Kang still does the work of Iniesta and David Silva. 】

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[Next year, I am optimistic about the French team, the talented plantation play!] 】

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[Who said that the African team can't make history in the World Cup!] 】

Kazan training base.

Morata hugged what was in his arms and couldn't put it down.

"I'm going to sleep with the Golden Boots in my arms tonight!"

"What a beautiful golden boot"

Ramos took advantage of his lack of attention, snatched the golden boot and ran towards the training ground.

Morata was so anxious that he stomped his feet and immediately chased after him.

The crowd laughed.

Diego Costa seems to be preoccupied: he wants to return to Atletico and he wants to stay at Chelsea.

He glanced at Isco, who was clinging to Li Kang's side

I didn't have a chance to discuss the transfer with Lee at all.

An hour and a half later.

Li Kang, Saul, Cork and the others put away the game controller and returned to the dormitory.

The system prompt sounded quietly.

【Ding! Mission Accomplished: Confederations Cup Champion! 】

[Mission Receipt: You have been cursed by the Confederations Cup champion]

[Congratulations on acquiring: Confederations Cup Legend Chest!] 】

Li Kang glanced at the prize pool.

I can't help but wonder: how can there be so many Brazilians?

[Romario "Lone Wolf" module (mutilated.】 】

[Ronaldinho's "ball sense" module (incomplete). 】

[Adriano's "Big Killer" module (mutilated.】 】

[Neymar's "Dancing Soul" module. 】

[Kaka "Simple Getaway" module. 】

【. 】

The quaint treasure chest is suspended in mid-air, emitting a soft glow.

【Treasure Chest is Opening】

[Congratulations on acquiring: Ronaldinho's "Oxtail" module!] (Permanently Passive)】

There is still it in the middle of the night, and you can see it tomorrow morning, and the unit will not be so busy from tomorrow onwards, and it can resume normal updates.

(End of chapter)