Isco got up depressedly and patted the grass clippings on his body.

Once upon a time, the Super Golden Boy was called: having the second most stable lower set in La Liga.

That's right.

This product used to be nicknamed: Spanish Messi.

The referee waved his hand to indicate that there was no foul.

Rudiger was relieved.

Playing in the Champions League final for the first time, it was so fucking nervous.

Marcelo before throwing the throw-in.

There was a brief offensive replay in the live broadcast room.

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[Thrilling, if Rudiger's explosiveness is a little worse, let Isco take another step, Real Madrid may be ahead! ] 】

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[It's Isco's explosiveness that has deteriorated, but in the overall propulsion system, his running path and forward timing are very reasonable. 】

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[Modric single-handedly defuses the pressure in the front court of Chelsea, and the diagonal transfer determines the direction of the attack. 】

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[Kroos singled out Cahill and Rudiger's rib support system, and it was a perfect straight stop. 】

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[Casemiro has just become a right winger. 】

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[Zidane has not succeeded in grabbing the start of this season! ] 】

Standing in the command area, Tuchel raised his hand vigorously to tell his disciples to pay attention to the spacing.

Don't panic.

Press it up!

Marcelo lifted his clothes and wiped the ball in his arms.

Throw it hard!

"Very decisive!"

"Cristiano Ronaldo who went straight to the front!"

"Exudes a leader!"

"Superstar!"

"The understanding of space has been perfected! World-class positioning! ”

"A dashing stop."

"Handsome unloading action."

"He thinks about the game every minute and every second on the field, and the helm of the Galaxy Battleship who really plays with his brain!"

"Wow! Electric shock. No, it's a rattlesnake! ”

"I didn't get past it, I lost the ball."

'Rudiger again, fouled, right? In slow motion, there were no fouls, it was a clean steal! ”

Rudiger was a little confused.

How is the threat of the galaxy's forward finish so much weaker than that of Bayern, Liverpool, and Atletico Madrid?

There is no tactical level of sophistication!

Are you brushing up on steals in the Champions League final?

Syllable!

Little Black Egg decisively passed the ball to Li Kang.

Chelsea's formation, under Tuchel's command, continued to press forward.

Ever before Real Madrid's throw-in was launched, the Chelsea boss had the audacity to scale back the number of players in defence.

In this historical period, I would rather be 5:4 than 1:0.

Li Kang stopped the ball and prepared to instigate a transition attack.

From God's point of view, Real Madrid's number 10 is rushing towards him.

The shadow of the brain is spreading wildly at this moment, and the state is full!

"Modric!"

"A head-to-head conversation between two of the world's top midfielders!"

"Oops!"

"Li Kang predicted his prediction."

"Pluck the ball."

"Brakes! Turn again, the dragon swings its tail! Golden touched the ball with his left foot in quick succession and shook off Modric. ”

"The Chelsea number 10 is straight up with the ball!"

Modric did not give up, and the wind on the east bank of the Dnieper blew blonde hair.

The moment you adjust your center of gravity, step up and chase back like crazy!

Casemiro and Marcelo quickly set up a defence.

Cross retreated decisively!

At the Olympia, tens of thousands of spectators stared intently at the heart of the Blues on the pitch.

Real Madrid's half-time 40-metre area.

Li Kang is under siege and breaks the formation alone!

The placket is flying.

A few touches of white set off the most eye-catching touch of blue!

Zidane frantically makes a 'slow down' gesture!

Let the midfield interception line of the Galaxy Battleship affect Li Kang's slowdown.

Li Kang slowed down.

Syllable!

Modric's right foot, the tip of his toe poked the football.

After all, he failed to gain a close advantage, he couldn't send power, and the steal effect was like a dragonfly.

Casemiro and Marcelo tried to make up for the damage.

Li Kang slowed down again.

The historical-level control radius is vividly displayed at this moment!

Raise your right foot towards the out-of-control soccer ball and gently kick it up!

The soccer ball rises off the ground.

Instantly shredded the midfield interception line of the Galaxy Battleship.

"It's breathtaking!"

"The deterrent power of the world's No. 1 midfielder!"

"The point of rushing is not to break the formation, but to widen the gap between the opponent's two lines, so as to help the forward teammates create better space!"

"That's the best spatial understanding!"

He Wei's words are like a vibration motor.

It shook the hearts of the fans.

made the audience in front of the TV even more shocked by Li Kang's wonderful performance.

VIP box.

Cruyff's eyes finally lit up.

Beckenbauer clenched his fists.

Diego Costa has his back to the falling football.

He was very comfortable.

I can't wait to hug Li Kang and take a few bites.

Originally, in this transition attack, he planned to lurk between the two lines.

Unexpectedly, Real Madrid's midfield line was pulled forward by Li Kang.

The distance between the two lines is widened!

The blue beast on the front line can face the rear line of the galactic battleship at this moment!

"Ramos is backed by Diego Costa!"

"The Blues push the ball back!"

"Create a second confrontation!"

"Turn around!"

"Ramos anticipated all this, old rivals, old friends!"

The two of them rushed to the second landing point at the same time.

Ramos has the advantage of position.

While running, I felt a strange force on my left shoulder!

Followed by.

was pressed down.

It's not just the left shoulder that's being pressed, it's the center of gravity!

With this level of physical confrontation, the referee will not blow a foul!

The back line of the Galactic Battleship has collapsed!

Li Kang, who stepped forward.

A crisp system prompt sounded in my ears.

[Detected that Diego Costa's friendliness to you has exceeded the upper limit.] 】

[Blue Bond Upgrade: Deep Blue Beast Lv4!] 】

[Bond effect; Your physical confrontation with Diego Costa, and the balance of gravity, will get a huge boost. 】

[This effect can only be triggered when two players are playing at the same time.] 】

Ramos fell to the ground and watched as Diego Costa won the second confrontation!

The latter header a little!

It's crooked!

Football is on the outside!

There is no way to form a direct single knife!

Morata on the bench slapped his forehead vigorously and made a kind expression of hatred that iron is not steel!

"The difference is a thousand miles."

"Diego Costa made a mistake!"

"The path of football is crooked!"

"He's going to have a third confrontation, and the opponent is Carvajal who has come back!"

"Oh my God!"

"He knocked Carvajal into the air!"

"Single Knife!"

In fact, the opportunity to go it alone has been lost.

After the center receives the ball in the danger zone, if it goes through three confrontations, there is already enough time for the opponent to return to the defensive position!

Diego Costa continues to dribble the ball!

Enter the Forbidden Zone!

The Real Madrid players have completed their positioning in the penalty area.

"Keep going to the bottom line!"

"La Liga fans should be able to recall that Diego Costa made his debut as a traditional winger!"

"Kick cross!"

'He's sidelined, is there anyone up front for Chelsea?'

"Yes!"

Real Madrid penalty area.

A shocking scene was born!

Li Kang was like a bulldozer, ignoring everyone's obstruction, and his body rushed violently!

The terrifying momentum broke away the last line of defense of the galactic battleship in an instant.

The audience in front of the TV couldn't help but get adrenaline pumping when they looked at the forbidden area and the brave No. 10 in blue!

Aesthetics of violence!

Li Kang completes the run-up.

Leap high.

The body stretches out in mid-air.

Pad out your left foot.

Like a phoenix soaring and spreading its wings.

The sky is loud.

Bang!

The audience was dumbfounded.

Goalkeeper Navas flew sideways, but he couldn't stop the blue beast's fatal blow after all!

1:0！！！

The Olympic Stadium is full of excitement!

Varane felt a little incredulous and looked at Ramos with a bewildered expression: Didn't you say that Lee's header was not good?

Ramos reluctantly patted the shin guards: he was using his feet.

"Flying"

"Flying Blue Beast!"