Chapter 431: Terrifying Champions League Classification (Daily Transition)
[Alive! One goal each in the last ten minutes! Manchester City and Chelsea will be my dad from now on. γ
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[I want to buy Caballero and Ederson jerseys, moved. γ
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γGood news!γ Qualifying report: Liverpool beat Hoffenheim 4-2! The Reds are back in the Champions League! γ
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[The day after tomorrow is the Champions League group draw, will there be four or five Premier League teams in the main match this year? ] γ
Barcelona.
"No way, how can we draw Lee in the group stage of the Champions League three times in a row?"
"How can there be so many death groups?"
"BarΓ§a's feud with Chelsea?"
Suarez grinned and put down the newspaper.
The originally noisy red and blue locker room was suddenly silent.
Busquets frowned.
Iniesta stopped talking.
Pique removed the shin guards and said, "yes, not so many coincidences. β
Not fear.
It's an evil sect.
It's too evil, like Arsenal's "Universe Team Every Year" curse, Barcelona has encountered Super Lee in the group stage of the Champions League for two consecutive years.
Messi's expression was calm, and he subconsciously pinched the red, blue and yellow team emblem on his chest, and his heart was firm.
Etihad Stadium.
Li Kang was pulled by the referee team to take a group photo.
Positioning himself, he instinctively climbed onto the linesman's shoulder
The wind blows.
A golden ponytail swooped down on the tip of his nose.
I almost forgot that the linesman turned out to be a girl.
Click!
The spotlight flashes.
After the members of the referee team took turns hugging Li Kang, they left the field one by one.
Immediately afterwards, David Silva stepped forward with heavy steps and exchanged jerseys with him.
"I'm so tired, you've kicked me to the point where I want to retire."
"Haha, just kidding!"
"I'm going to lift a Champions League trophy and retire!"
Not far away.
De Bruyne flicked the grass clippings in his hands and stomped his feet in frustration as he recalled the missed scoring opportunities of his teammates in the game.
Guardiola looked unsatisfied, and hurriedly grabbed Morata who walked by.
"Do you know how many opportunities you have wasted?"
"You can do better."
'I hope to see your improvement next time and threaten the Manchester City goal in a better way!'
The Manchester City manager's expression was serious, and his tone became more and more agitated.
The content is full of tactical details of "this and so and that", and the words are also matched with exaggerated and rich body language.
Morata's expression was calm, his hands on his hips, and he nodded seriously.
When the audience and media reporters saw this scene, they were confused for a moment: Who is the Manchester City coach? Who are the Chelsea strikers?
Post-match press conference.
Tuchel had a faint smile on his face.
'It was a very tough game and it wasn't easy to beat this Manchester City team away from home.
'It was the first time in my coaching career that I beat Pep Guardiola.
"Lee understands the game very thoroughly, and he and I always think of going together a lot of the time!"
'The performances of the players on both sides have been excellent and the competition in the Premier League will be very fierce this year.
"Champions League draw grouping? This year's team division is a bit special, I don't have any opponents I am particularly looking forward to, and the group stage may be a battle of life and death! β
The Champions League bracket is calculated based on the team's results in European competition in the last five years, plus the coefficient points of the country's leagues, using a set of formulas.
It's messy!
It's messed up!
Last season's special circumstances made many heroes squeeze into the back row!
How scary was the 2017/18 season?
Take the list of teams in Pot 3 as an example: Barcelona, Atletico Madrid, Paris Saint-Germain, Borussia Dortmund, Manchester City, Manchester United!
The Group of Death?
Close your eyes and smoke!
A hell of a group for you in minutes: Real Madrid, Chelsea, Paris Saint-Germain, RB Leipzig.
Come to mind.
Tuchel was inexplicably excited.
BBC Studios.
Thierry Henry took the lead: "I can't wait to be Morata myself and enjoy playing with Lee. β
Lineker showed no weakness: "My social accounts have been hacked and many people say I'm licking Lee's ass. Hum! What I want to say is. What a wonderful ass that is! β
"Stamford Bridge can erect a statue for him in advance!"
"Every time I see him touch a football on the pitch, my heart and all the English girls skip a beat!"
Hear these words.
Special guest - Drogba, dumbfounded.
Can you lick that?
As a Chelsea representative, he can't afford to lag behind: 'Lee is a top midfielder who embodies the aesthetic of violence to the fullest and I regret not having the opportunity to play alongside him. β
[Ding, Drogba's friendship with you has reached the full value, and the bond is being established. γ
[The legend has left Chelsea.] γ
[Blue Bond Establishment Failed!] γ
What the heck?
Li Kang looked at the dusky street scene outside the car window, and suddenly received a series of system prompts.
γDing! Mission Accomplished: Blue Moon in the Sky. γ
[Mission Receipt: Tremble!] In the next meeting, Blue Moon will capture Stamford Bridge]
[Reward: Manchester City: Dark Gold Chest!] γ
A long-lost quaint dark gold texture!
A dazzling prize pool with dark smoke spewting out.
[Balotelli "Super Cycling" Module! γ
[Balotelli's "Ultimate Free Kick" module! γ
[Balotelli "Penalty Master" module! γ
[Balotelli "Extreme Flower Insertion" Module! γ
γ. γ
How is it all Balotelli?
[The treasure chest is being opened, congratulations on obtaining: Balotelli "Crooked Wish" module! ] γ
[Because, I can!] γ
[What's the name of the second?] I don't need to know! γ
[I don't celebrate when I score, because scoring is my job, the postman delivers letters, has I celebrated?] γ
[Only Messi is better than me. I'm going to win the Golden Globe. γ
[They are jealous of my muscles. γ
[See this firework?] This is my war letter to you. γ
Billowing smoke billowed from the dark gold chest suspended in mid-air.
Memories of the jumble swept over like a torrent.
Li Kang suddenly felt that his brain was in chaos.
For a moment, he couldn't even remember the name of the little assistant.
"Two shots and one pass, the Chelsea king captures the Etihad. γ
"The Great Demon Reigns in the Premier League 2.0"
"The blue moon is dim, and the peak night belongs to the white-clothed plum. γ
On Tuchel's tactical game with Pep Guardiola: a change in the balance of offensive and defensive resources. γ
"The physical distribution of the battle damage Lee in 90 minutes. γ
With the summer window closing imminent, who are the candidates for Chelsea's goalkeeper? γ
"The Champions League draw is imminent, interpretation of the situation in different gears. γ
Li Kang's wonderful moments in the game once again detonated the whole network.
Soon, Chelsea's No.10 home and away shirt for the new season was also snapped up.
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[How many seasons will the reign of the Great Demon King last]
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[Li Kang's deep defense has become less active! But the speed of this kid's ball is too fast, and the passing and shooting are becoming more and more invincible, like a monster. γ
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[Lee's invincible partners: Famous coach - Tuchel, Conspiracy - Dino, backfoot god - Morata, Tin Man - Hazard, bath and underwear - Kante]
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[Please, let Chelsea draw Barcelona for the Champions League draw!] γ
It's too late to get home, sorry sorry, everyone go to bed early, and you can see the new chapter when you wake up tomorrow.
(End of chapter)