Chapter 437: Midfield Mei? (Daily Transition)

The confidence of Barcelona's top management is somewhat shaken.

The Spanish Super Cup a month ago.

Barcelona 1-5 Real Madrid.

The Red and Blue Legion were suppressed by the Galactic Battleship in all directions.

A group of new signings were abused to the fullest.

The 400 million Universe team is not as good as Real Madrid, which has invested about zero in two seasons.

Shame on you.

Although La Liga started with three consecutive wins, the opponents were all middle and lower teams.

"Why don't you bring in new young players?"

"Don't interfere this time, we can't afford to listen to Valverde's Barcelona."

Club owner Xi Bartomeu lifted the frame of his glasses and sighed.

Spent so much money, not to mention the birth of a peak dynasty. A group of new signings is not as good as the original team of 'old age and frailty'!

He has played football and knows that he will not be able to play until the new signings are finished running in with the team.

Let Valverde send a veteran, maybe he can still get the advantage of the game before 70 minutes.

The ball was passed back and forth on the green field.

Night winds ruffled the Mediterranean Sea in Tuchel.

"Boss, as we expected, Barcelona changed formations in the process of advancing!"

β€œ3-4-1-2。”

Dino stood up, overjoyed, and then said: "After advancing to the 40-meter area, their formation will definitely become 3-2-3-2!" All the deployments of the other side are under our control! ”

Tuchel pressed his hands down, his expression showing little surprise.

Deployments are deployments.

But Barcelona have a top variable: midfielder Lionel Messi in the number 10 position.

It's not a breaking point Mei, it's not a pseudo-Jiumei, but No. 10 Mei who can make a qualitative change in the team's overall offense.

Who is the strongest attacking midfielder on the planet?

It could be Messi, who will be completely transformed soon.

Barcelona possession.

Li Kang's God's perspective is frantically deconstructed, and countless red lines spread.

He pressed forward with N'Golo Kante, rushed through the Barcelona half, and pressed.

Iniesta could only pass the ball to the back under pressure.

The rear is also not safe.

Diego Costa goes crazy harassing Pique.

Busquets had to retreat to protect the defence.

Pique pulled wide with Umtiti.

Football shifted to midfield.

Faced with a group of wolf-like Blues, Barca's two full-backs were quick to increase the number of passing points in midfield.

BarΓ§a's formation also changed from 4-5-1 to 3-4-1-2.

"Messi retreats and catches the ball with his back!"

"Fooled Azpilicueta."

"Football is like a part of the body, perfect for carrying the ball with your back!"

"Paulinho rushed to the front line at this time, he carried Bakayoko with his strong body, and made the wall beautifully!"

"Football is back at the feet of Messi!"

Messi is 1 in 3-4-1-2 at the moment.

His running posture is unique, diving when accelerating!

Rush through the forty-meter area.

Li Kang and N'Golo Kante completed their positions and quickly intercepted them.

There was no one-over-two as expected.

The support of Barcelona's two wing-backs was in place.

Smack.

Messi passes the ball to Roberto.

Suddenly. Slow down your pace and start walking. In a few seconds, sprint again!

Camp Nou home stands.

With Roberto's advancement, the cries of Catalan fans became more and more intense!

"Paulinho didn't come back, he and Suarez were at the front of Barcelona's formation!"

"It's hard to imagine that a Super League engineer has been given a new lease of life under Valverde! To be able to play an active role in the top stage of the Champions League! ”

"His biggest role is to rotate with Messi and provide a passing protection!"

"Roberto goes inside!"

'He got in touch with Messi and the Chelsea defence started to shrink back!'

"Nice one-kick pass!"

"Messi is rushing up in the ribs again!"

"Outside the line?"

The fighting characteristics of No. 10 Mei ignited the atmosphere at the Camp Nou.

A sudden outburst after a walk to catch the ball.

Chelsea's two layers of defense quickly overlapped, concentrating on Messi!

Suddenly, Barcelona No. 10 showed a cadence that is unparalleled in the world.

Horizontal belt!

Landing with the left foot three times in a row!

Speed!

Speed down!

Speed!

Dreamy rhythms.

Continuous redirection.

Even if the Chelsea players who were close at hand could see his movements, their bodies couldn't react!

"It's over!"

"A touch of red and blue, through the white crowd."

"Only when the moon falls into the mountains will the stars shine!"

"Unexpectedly sideways transfer to the ground!"

"Break through Chelsea's steel defence with a sword!"

No. 10 Mei's organization, tandem, and lethal pass abilities are almost at their peak!

The purpose of breaking through horizontally to the left is to help the teammate on the right to create a great attacking environment!

Football is like a sharp blade.

Tearing apart two layers of Chelsea's defence in an instant!

The momentum of Camp Nou's home stadium has also soared to the highest point at this moment!

Valverde trembled with excitement.

Tuchel smiled.

Buffon was eager to try.

"Iniesta!"

"Li Kang!"

"Two generations of La Masia's talented midfielders go head-to-head!"

The breeze on the banks of the Rieblanca River blows the black hair and the hem of the clothes.

The Phantom of Baresi in his vision roared angrily.

Li Kang stopped in front of his opponent.

Doesn't coincide with the phantom action.

Why?

Iniesta didn't have time to think about why.

After receiving the ball, quickly adjust the shooting stance.

The angle of the shot has been blocked by Li Kang.

But this is not difficult for Mr. Barcelona's big scene.

The broken step moved slightly.

Andres Iniesta smothered a shot towards the only shot on goal.

If you hesitate, you will lose.

To hesitate would be to squander the opportunity Messi created.

Rudiger is here!

Bang!

The ball clung to the turf and slammed into the Chelsea door.

Buffon adjusted his stance slightly.

Although everything is under control, I vaguely feel as if I am a few years younger.

Quickly get down on one knee and crouch down to hold the ball.

Didn't get out of hand.

Suarez, who tried to make a follow-up shot, almost hit the post.

"Oops!"

"Gianluigi Buffon accurately predicted Iniesta's shot!"

Live room.

Barrage flies.

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[Messi is awesome! Half-step ball king realm! 】

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[Iniesta's fuel tank is still very full, and his diagonal forward thrust is simply like Messi's! ] 】

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[Buffon also opened the pre-judgment hanging.] 】

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[Li Ming's lantern god-level card slot. 】

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[Looking at the replay, Kante and Bakayoko worked hard to defend the inside line, leading Messi to the "matrix" of the side ribs, and various pinching to protect Chelsea also took into account Messi's lateral breakthrough to the outside and the ability to transfer the ball to the weak side, so and so on, Tuchel did a very traditional "weak side protection" deployment, Li Mingdeng and Rudiger limited Iniesta's shooting angle and adjustment time in time, allowing Buffon to enter a familiar defensive state. 】

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[This is the best way to limit the half-step ball king.] 】

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[Buffon still has time to joke with the other side? 】

Buffon didn't continue to squat in the pit.

He ran a few steps later.

A lap in the right arm!

I made a move to smash the ball into the frontcourt!

The Barcelona frontcourt players were shocked.

Syllable!

The football fell at the feet of Li Kang outside the big penalty area.

Bang!

The night sky at Camp Nou is full of rainbows!

"The counter-attacking combination of Buffon and Li Kang caught Barcelona's high defensive line a little off guard in terms of rhythm change."

"It's coming!"

"Chelsea's attack!"

Diego Costa quickly launched.

Not as fast as Umtiti!

The two of them rushed to the landing point one after the other, jumping up.

The close-up sound equipment made the audience hear a muffled sound.

Umtiti has improved a lot, but he can't fight the beastly Chelsea centre-forward!

"No fouls!"

"Umtiti was knocked over!"

"Diego Costa stops the ball and turns and sprints!"

"Raging Blue Beast!"

β€œ.”

"Busquets can't catch up!"

"Diego Costa carries Pique and shoots angrily!"

Bang!

The Chelsea striker swings his leg slightly!

Camp Nou shuddered slightly, remembering the fear of being dominated by Atletico's number 19.

Football is like a cannonball, roaring open the door of Barcelona!

0:1!!!

Catalan fans were stunned.

The cheers of the Chelsea fans swept through the Camp Nou like a blue storm!

The audience in front of the TV was dumbfounded.

Barcelona had a commotion in front of the field and couldn't score a goal.

Chelsea hit back. Just score a goal

"A world-class frontcourt."

"A high line of defense for teams in the middle and lower tiers."

"Put the words here, Messi is tired and tired, and he can't win the Champions League."

(End of chapter)