Chapter 438: The Massacre (Daily Transition)
The camera suddenly gave to the stands.
Messi's second son, Mateo, is excited to shake his arms!
The surrounding audience looked confused.
The reporters immediately began to work on the draft.
Messi's son is a Chelsea fan. γ
"Messi's son has loved Diego Costa since he was a child. γ
"Messi's son is a black fan of Barcelona. γ
The real reason is that Matteo likes to go against his brother and family, no matter who the opponent is, whenever he scores a Barcelona goal, he will cheer, Real Sociedad will cheer, Real Betis will also cheer.
Chelsea players gathered in the dugout, hugging and celebrating.
With a flick of his hand, Dino dragged out a large tactical board.
"There is a serious problem with the defensive coverage of the Barcelona midfield."
"Through this period of play, the coaching staff has come to the following conclusions."
"When they lose possession, they fall into a 4-4-2 formation! Barcelona will continue to play high-pressure counter-attacks for a certain period of time, and they will directly transition to the midfield combing link when they switch attacks. β
"Messi can't sprint indefinitely in 90 minutes, and Barcelona rely too much on two wing-backs to maintain the width in the autonomous attacking phase."
"Watch out for Andre Gomez on the right flank."
"Again, the best way to defend set-pieces is to reduce fouls at the back!"
Bang Bang Bang!
Concise.
Throwing out a few preconditions, the idea of solving the problem has already appeared countless times in training.
The referee urges the players to return to the pitch.
There was a loud boo.
Diego Costa turned around, faced the stands, opened his arms and smiled as he "embraced" the "greetings" of the Catalan fans.
He then grabbed Li Kang's shoulders, turned to the Chelsea fans' stands, and pinched the team's badge on the chest of the latter's shirt.
In an instant.
The cheers of the Chelsea fans instantly drowned out the boos.
Tuchel held his chin and suddenly asked:
"Our two wing-backs didn't play an asymmetrical local advantage."
The corners of Dino's mouth twitched, and he explained: "Boss, you said before the game that Barcelona would change the formation to complete the two wings 3-4-1-2, requiring our left and right wings to advance and retreat at the same time, maintaining the offensive width and defensive width, and changing the formation of 5 defenders when the position is defending, isn't it aimed at this problem?" β
The Chelsea boss blushed: "Ahem, I overestimated Barcelona's side matching." β
"Next, let Azpilicueta's side boldly step forward, shorten the gap between himself and Lee, and keep the strategy!"
"Forget it, let Marcos's side step forward and help Li Duo create a landing point for the dislocation bombing!"
"Still no, Marcos's speed and ability to get rid of it is weak."
Dino: "."
The other side.
Valverde had a bit of a headache.
His on-the-spot command is slow to adjust.
Most managers who are good at starting have this shortcoming.
The mineral water bottle in his hand was pinched flat.
The Barcelona coach has a headache.
'Chelsea's deployment is really hard to figure out. β
The lap was reopened.
Suarez kicks off and passes back to Sergio Busquets.
Chelsea's midfielders were quick to press.
Each of them is like a chicken blood, running wildly.
Especially Diego Costa, whose trash talk made Umtiti a little black egg.
"There's no way, Barcelona no longer has the stability of passing and control."
"They still have to start organizing from the back."
"It's not Barcelona at all."
"Camp Nou has lost its soul."
"The red and blue have lost their style."
"If Li Kang hadn't been sold to Bayer Leverkusen in installments of one million, how could he have fallen to such a point."
"Oops! Paulinho's pass is wrong! This Chinese Super League fighter can't maintain the accuracy of short passes under high pressure! β
"Kante everywhere!"
"He's like a super midfielder in a football cartoon who can teleport at any time, 70% of the earth is covered by seawater, and the remaining 30% is."
N'Golo Kante intercepts the football.
With Bakayoko in the middle of the road, the little blue giant can unscrupulously expand the defensive range of the front court with Li Kang!
Syllable!
Immediately passed the ball diagonally to Li Kang on the left.
Meanwhile.
Chelsea's attackers raced like a bulldozer and slammed into the Barcelona half.
Li Kang receives the ball sideways.
While adjusting his physical inclination, he easily knocked away Gomez, who was trying to counterattack.
Then the ball starts.
Advance from the left inside line.
The shadow energy in the brain has long been exhausted in the Manchester City game, but against the weak Barcelona backfield, it is not needed.
The night breeze blows the hem of the garment.
Accelerate again!
"The impact of terror!"
"Li Kang directly led the frontal attack of the whole team!"
"BarΓ§a didn't go into chaos."
"The thirty-meter area is an overlapping fight between the two sides!"
Diego Costa and Eden Hazard crossed positions to cut into Barca's last line of defence.
Cesar Azpilicueta and Marcos raced down the flanks and stretched the width of the attack to the extreme.
N'Golo Kante shortened the gap between himself and Li Kang and was always ready to respond.
David Luiz tidied up his hairstyle and accelerated in a straight line!
Busquets' brain was racing.
He raised his hand to signal his team-mates not to help and to cut off the vertical link with Chelsea.
Then adjust the position in broken steps.
stood in front of Li Kang.
Come on.
La Masia 4 position!
The next moment, Camp Nou was covered in a burst of exclamations!
"Stop-and-go dialing!"
"Li Kang got rid of Busquets!"
"Choose to go outside!"
Busquets was stunned for a second, and his heart was surging: he felt that Li Kang was more familiar with his defensive positioning than he was.
From God's point of view, the Barcelona defence is very loosely spaced.
Li Kang chose to move forward again.
The Eye of Truth erupted.
"Roberto and Pique's bag clip!"
"Still don't pass the ball!"
With a flick of his left foot, Li Kang drilled through the cracks!"
"Go inside!"
"Take four more steps, and meet Iniesta, who is back on the defending!"
"Horizontal dribbling!"
"One more small step forward! The space for passing the ball is out! β
"Shocking!"
"La Masia outcast, review the Camp Nou backline!"
The dark blue stands erupted in applause.
Tuchel was dumbfounded.
Valverde was stunned.
Syllable!
The football left Li Kang's left foot, spun violently, and fell into the air above the Barcelona penalty area!
Above the Barcelona penalty area, a fierce face jumped.
"Diego Costa!"
"Beat Umtiti and Alba!"
Syllable!
Soccer lines change! Hang straight to the upper right corner!
Ter Stegen leaps and makes a pounce!
It didn't work.
0:2οΌοΌοΌ
The audience boiled.
When Diego Costa hit the ground, he instinctively wanted to step on Umtiti's instep.
Still took it.
Not necessarily.
Chelsea's dirty strikers have always been a noble piece of football against underdogs.
He turned around and rushed to Li Kang!
"It's in again!"
"It's Diego Costa again!"
"It's Li Kang again!"
"Two goals, two assists!"
"Chelsea are crazy!"
"The Barcelona defense has been completely crushed!"
"Camp Nou's position in Europe was shaken tonight!"
"La Masia abandoned the son and single-handedly destroyed Barcelona's defensive system!"
Live room.
Barrage flies.
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[Handsome! γ
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[Take a stroll and review the backline!] γ
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[Enrique! γ
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[Li Mingdeng: When I come to the backfield of Barcelona, it's like going home, Busquets, Pique, and Roberto will each take the initiative to give me their places. γ
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[Gram tulip advancement! ] γ
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[Whoever coaches this Barcelona team can't stop La Masia No. 4! ] γ
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[Umtiti is not a dish, the opposite is Diego Costa, and the Barcelona defense line is not too problematic, but it has to deal with the two big cores of Li Kang and Hazard. γ
Camp Nou, West Stand
The voices of tens of thousands of people are mixed with all kinds of strange emotions.
Joy.
Indissoluble.
Shock.
Wrath.
The pinnacle of the Dream Four Dynasties.
Harvey's successor.
Million.
By stages.
A moment later.
In the end, it was the cries of Chelsea fans that prevailed.
βLeeοΌοΌοΌβ
βCome on ChelseaοΌοΌοΌβ
Li Kang felt a little uncomfortable in his ankle.
Diego Costa and his teammates pulled him towards the corner flag area with excited expressions.
"Lee, I'm glad I met you!"
Teammates of the national team.
Club teammates.
Don't wait to get a Grand Slam?
[Detected that this teammate's friendliness has increased towards you.] γ
[Blue Bond Establishment: Deep Blue Beast Lv1!] γ
[Bond effect; Your physical confrontation with Diego Costa, and your center of gravity balance have been slightly improved. γ
[This effect can only be triggered when two players are playing at the same time.] γ
The other side of the pitch.
Standing in his own half, Buffon couldn't help but look at Cech in a suit and leather shoes on the sidelines, and thought of De Gea of the Spanish national team
Ter Stegen roared angrily at his team-mates at the back.
Instead of speaking foul language, the defense was analyzed loudly.
Umtiti looked frustrated, and his heart was entangled: Although Barcelona's defensive system is not suitable for him, he is paid a high salary.
Iniesta recalled Li Kang's steps just now, and suddenly felt that it was really time for him to leave the mainstream league.
Messi didn't speak, silently putting the ball back into the center circle.
VIP box.
The atmosphere is solemn.
Suddenly, a voice came out: "We should have used 400 million reinforcement funds to buy Li back."
"Shut up!"
Bartomeu looked dejected and had messy hair.
Could it be that Barcelona is going to fall into a trough during his tenure?
Sidelines.
Tuchel celebrated wildly, with a look of confusion in his eyes.
"We don't have it in our tactical deployment"
Dino hurriedly comforted: "Boss, just get used to it." β
The other side.
Valverde's expression was tangled.
He felt like he was fighting against his mentor, and he was still the 1974 version of Mr. Ke who had adapted to the development of modern techniques and tactics.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Messi can't guarantee a sustained high-intensity single-point breakthrough.
Physical fitness does not allow it.
Then, in different time nodes, start the walking state, and the steps are dense and sparse.
Half-step ball king realm.
The ultimate in single-core leadership.
"Messi! Beautiful overhead ball! β
"Suarez!"
"Oh, Buffon's choice of position is so good! Take off this high-altitude ball with ease! β
β.β
"Messi's sudden start!"
"The ultimate play of the three threats of passing and shooting!"
"The wonderful split made Barcelona's attack change in rhythm!"
"It's a pity! Andre Gomez kicks the air in the air! Cahill clears the siege in time! β
β.β
"Messi again!"
β.β
'Chelsea's counter-attack!'
"Pierced Alba's back!"
"Wow! The quality of Cesar Azpilicueta's biography is very high, but unfortunately there is no one in front of goal to top the ball! β
β.β
"It's Chelsea's counterattack again!"
"Hazard, knock on the door!"
"Ter Stegen completes the redemption! He fended off the Blues' attack this time! β
β.β
'Chelsea are in control of the game!'
"Besiege the Barcelona penalty area and launch indiscriminate bombardment!"
"Camp Nou is in a desperate situation!"
"Can someone stand up?"
Catalan fans are going to cry.
The BarΓ§a hierarchy was silent.
Valverde was in a hurry.
This is Barcelona's home stadium, how can it be like a weak team? Beaten by Chelsea?
The one who commands the Blues is still the outcast of La Masia!
Li Kang incarnated as a front-court array and frantically created killing opportunities!
Straight stops, pick-and-roll, rushes, long-range shots!
The terrifying attacking sequences made the Catalans tremble and the Chelsea fans sing!
The audience in front of the TV was a little confused: who is Chelsea? Who is Barcelona?
It looked like a goal could be scored at any moment.
Scared, spinach was urgently sealed many times.
But.
Ter Stegen was like swallowing a jar of Viagra.
Extreme Explosion.
High pounce to resist.
Repeatedly defuse dangerous situations.
As the saying goes: the weak team goes out of the way.
Barcelona, who lost control, made it easy for opponents to threaten the goal.
The German goalkeeper has also gone crazy in the past two seasons.
Midfielder May stepped up again.
45th minute of the game.
Ter Stegen saves Diego Costa's long-range shot.
Then kick off the ball with a big kick!
The Red and Blue Army fight back!
After two passes.
Messi receives the ball on the right side of the penalty area, and a change of tempo shakes Rudiger down.
Little Black Egg didn't give up.
After falling to the ground, he grabbed Messi's pants with his hand.
BarΓ§a No. 10 stumbled to the ground.
Beep!
The referee blows the whistle.
Pulled out a yellow card at Rudiger!
"Barcelona got a great free-kick opportunity!"
"No surprise, Messi will take the penalty!"
"According to the data of the past two seasons, Messi, Li Kang, Calhanoglu, Pjanic, Willian. Five players have the highest percentage of free-kick shots. β
"Nearly a terrifying 17% number!"
"Five men who took a free kick as a penalty!"
Messi's free-kicks used to be very mediocre, and it took 15 years to start to pay off.
More than ten seconds later.
The Chelsea penalty area is lined up with a human wall.
Messi stands in front of the ball.
Look at the goal and take a few steps back.
Beep!
Sprint run-up!
The body is bent into a bow shape!
Knock on the door!
Like a rainbow, the ball spins at high speed, as if it can turn, and flies over the wall to the top right corner of the goal.
Buffon was on the right track.
Pounce.
showed the world his terrifying reach.
But the moment the football was close to the goal line, there was a sharp fall!
Chelsea's net was pierced.
1:2οΌοΌοΌ
The Barcelona players immediately surrounded Messi.
Hold the soccer ball and run back to the center circle together.
Catalan fans raised their arms and chanted.
Camp Nou is back in the red and blue!
Wish.
Catalan fans saw hope of an equaliser.
The Barcelona executives in the VIP box were also excited, and their mouths overflowed with praise, where are there any sewer rats.
"Messi!"
"Messi pulled Barcelona back from the abyss!"
'He created a free-kick opportunity!'
"He scored this free-kick!"
"King Camp Nou!"
"Alone against the bright stars on the shoulders of the blue beast!"
The ball is put back into the center circle.
Players from both sides take their positions.
Beep! Beep~
The referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.
Buffon hugged Rudiger, who looked guilty.
It looks like a father comforting his son:
"It's normal, that's Messi."
"But he's just one person now, and it's not so easy to threaten us in sports warfare."
"We're still in the lead!"
Hear this.
Chelsea's faces couldn't help but smile.
The slightly depressed mood was also swept away.
Li Kang walked slowly off the court, his ears filled with various Catalan and English.
The red line of God's perspective shrinks.
Is the tactical game difficult in this game?
It's not hard.
Tuchel completely suppressed Valverde.
The only variable that Barcelona can influence the game is midfielder May.
Back to the locker room.
Tuchel was not annoyed by conceding a goal.
After all, the free kick scored by the opponent was too inexplicable.
He excitedly pulled over the tactical board and danced with his hands.
"It's getting easier!"
"BarΓ§a's attack is very monolithic and their defence is shaky!"
"If we had taken our chances, the score would have been 1:6 now!"
"We have a multi-point alignment advantage!"
"The original defensive set-up has frozen Suarez and Paulinho."
"It's a very easy game!"
β.β
"We're going to keep the first half going!"
The magnetic flag was frantically flicked.
The Chelsea boss carefully analysed his opponent's shortcomings and looked confident.
Moments later, Morata was called aside.
"Don't worry, boss, I'm a Barcelona killer."
The fifteen-minute break ended quickly.
The two sides returned to the green field.
The Camp Nou suddenly regained its hustle and bustle.
'Chelsea made a substitution.
"Morata replaces Diego Costa!"
"It's a counterpoint substitution!"
"Barcelona has also adjusted!"
"Dembele, replace Iniesta!"
Catalan fans are partying again!
Hope of an equalizer! Mr. 100 million, Dembele!
Dembele didn't say hello to former Borussia Dortem Tuchel.
The means of leaving Dort are similar to those of Courtois.
This little black egg has experienced racial discrimination, and has been abused as a monkey and thrown bananas many times.
But.
He also discriminates against Asians.
"Osman, come on! On the Champions League stage, show your talents! β
Valverde shouted encouragement.
The second half was more intense.
Valverde regretted it.
He kept talking to himself on the sidelines, with a look of remorse:
"Oops!"
"Dembele is so fancy! Delay the fighter! You tossed Azpilicueta for half a day, what's the use? Barcelona's whole attack was in chaos"
"Pass the ball to Messi!"
"Spread it!"
"Messi is in a better position, why do you still stick to the ball?"
"Broken!"
David Luiz intercepts the football.
The Barcelona frontcourt players quickly surrounded and blocked the "short pass forward" of the unkempt head.
The overall formation has also been changed from 3-4-1-2 to 4-4-2!
It didn't work.
Because Chelsea have a top-class drop-back assist striker in the front line at this point: Alvaro Morata!
Morata retreated to the centre circle in time to create a mid-range pass for the Pongponta head!
Syllable!
Morata catches the ball and goes to the left!
Li Kangce stepped forward.
Legends Connection!
The two seemed to have a heart, and they hit the wall continuously and broke through Barcelona's high defense!
Tuchel applauded.
Dino shouted excitedly: "The striker has to be used like this!" β
Advance to the 30-meter area of the Barcelona half.
Alvaro Morata returns to the centre-forward position.
Eden Hazard continued with Li Kang.
The attacking group on the left side starts to blast!
The other side.
Cesar Azpilicueta on the right, struggling forward to provide a transfer point!
N'Golo Kante is active on the periphery of the attacking line and is always ready to protect.
Chelsea's ground siege is very different from the first half!
"Hazard is too fierce!"
"Get out of the defense and penetrate from the ribs!"
"Kick the ball again!"
"Morata header ferry!"
"Li Kang stepped forward!"
"Push!"
"It's in again!"
Ter Stegen was very unwilling and angrily beat the turf!
The Barcelona defenders are bitter.
Finally adapted to Diego Costa's positional pressure in the first half.
Now we have to face Morata's three-dimensional attack.
The Catalan slogan at Camp Nou disappeared in an instant.
The hope of equalizing was finally rekindled, and it was scored by Li Kang. Extinguished.
Live room.
The big screen replays the offensive process.
It looks complicated and simple.
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[Although Morata is a double backfoot, it is super functional! γ
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[Li Kang super wingman! ] γ
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[As soon as their positions are close, I can't tell who is the striker and who is the midfielder. γ
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[I thought Barcelona would be able to stage a drama against the wind. As a result, I was stunned again! γ
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[Chelsea's forward combination is too rich, either Diego Costa or Morata!] There are also Pedro and Willian on the bench! γ
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[Slaughter Bureau! γ
After Morata hugged Li Kang, he picked up the football, stuffed it in his arms, disguised himself as a pregnant woman, and rushed to the corner flag area.
That's right.
The former young player is now about to become a father!
"Lee, one more! I want to have twins! β
"You be a father. What's the matter with Lee? β
Chelsea team-mates ended the celebration with laughter.
Valverde shuddered.
The Barcelona players looked confused.
Chelsea in the second half. The offensive methods are simply too terrifying.
Sidelines.
Tuchel applauded.
Dino looked delighted.
Diego Costa hammered William excitedly: "My tacit understanding with Lee. I'm going to be compared to Morata kid! β
William immediately countered a punch and said, "Your shooting skills are more reliable than his!" Lee must like you more! β
60th minute of the game.
Barcelona got a hard-won counterattack in the siege of Chelsea!
Suarez received a pass from Messi in the front court and ran away.
Didn't run far.
The Chelsea defenders have completed their return to their positions.
"Suarez sacrificed a lot for BarΓ§a's system, he lost speed because of the weight gain."
"If you go back to the Liverpool period, the ball will pass and form a single knife."
N'Golo Kante cuts off the football.
Immediately pass the ball to the fluffy head.
David Luiz has a strong ability to play long balls.
Bang!
Once again, Barcelona's high defense was torn apart.
Li Kang and Morata started at the same time, shaking off Umtiti and Pique.
Legends Connection!
Ter Stegen is one and two
The body's center of gravity is lost in the lateral passing of the football.
He could only watch as Li Kang sent the ball into the net.
1:4οΌοΌοΌ
Collapsed.
Barcelona were crushed.
Catalan fans want to cry without tears.
Messi rolled on the ground in frustration.
With waves of Blues on the offensive.
Old and new hatreds have been liquidated.
The Chelsea players are like wolves.
It seems that all the penalties missed in the Stamford Bridge tragedy that year will be brought back!
In the VIP box, the Barcelona executives trembled with fear: the Spanish Super Cup has been abused by Real Madrid's five-goal blood, and they will face an even more terrifying massacre tonight.
Four hundred million.
400 million in reinforcement spending.
Million.
One million installment income.
How do you calculate this?
Ultimately.
Beep! Beep~
The referee blew the whistle for the end of the match.
Barcelona 1:7 Chelsea.
(End of chapter)