Many coaches who are nicknamed by fans as "dog-tied crowns" have deep knowledge of set-piece tactics.
Enrique, for example, made Barcelona's set pieces no longer limited to ground coordination.
Zidane, for example, has developed Real Madrid's set-piece tactics to the extreme.
However, Conte, a famous coach who leads the tactical craze, is not good at set-piece tactics.
When he coached the Italian national team, he had a good assistant - Gianni Pio. That guy was a master of set pieces. Unfortunately, he was unwilling to follow Conte to Chelsea, and instead became a bank teller again.
"Conte, who had been crazy for ninety minutes, seems very calm at the moment."
"There was only one and a half minutes left in injury time."
"Can Chelsea seize the last chance?"
The atmosphere at Stamford Bridge reached its climax.
Young fans sang the team song.
The elderly fans held their breath.
Cech calmly directed the positioning of his teammates.
Arsenal only left one Welbeck in the frontcourt, and even Morata and Giroud withdrew their two high points from the front of the penalty area.
Koscielny and Diego Costa are in a "secret rivalry".
At the penalty spot, William raised his right hand high and started to run.
The Samba Magic Wing continued his terrifying free kick threat from last season and was once called "William Zone" by fans. However, since the death of his mother in October last year, it has been difficult for viewers to see a smile on his face.
Beep!
The referee blew the whistle.
William started to run.
Snapped!
His right foot hit the bottom of the football hard.
There is only one minute left in the game.
William's idol is Ronaldinho, who not only imitates the cow's tail but also imitates the weird and erratic devil's arc!
In the sky above the Stamford Bridge stadium, the trajectory of the football was erratic, but it did not lose its speed.
All Chelsea's offensive forces rushed towards the opponent's penalty area.
The Arsenal players were elusive about where the ball was going to go.
Li Kang ignored the crazy roar of Nesta's shadow. The shadows in his brain spread wildly, and time seemed to be slowed down countless times.
Bullet time.
The Gunslinger Legends module is finally triggered at this moment.
All dynamic information from God's perspective suddenly stopped in an instant.
All the noise in my ears instantly dissipated.
Immediately afterwards.
As far as he could see, he saw a white dotted line.
Falling area.
It’s the latter point!
The river of time flows again.
Diego Costa pushed past Koscielny and prepared to take off.
An evenly matched terrifying force forced him to slow down.
Immediately afterwards.
In everyone's eyes.
The football was pushed out by Arsenal's No. 10.
Chelsea's extremely threatening offensive came to an abrupt end.
At Stamford Bridge, the singing of Chelsea fans suddenly turned to wonder.
"incredible."
"Li Kang's defensive positioning is the same as Muller's offensive movement! It's always so unexpected!"
"His judgment of the landing point was too accurate."
William looked confused.
Conte, who had calmed down at first, threw the mineral water bottle to the ground and returned to madness.
The football fell right at Cazorla's feet.
The 33-year-old balance master used his last bit of energy and, under the interference of Mikel, sent a long pass to the ground!
The arsenal sounded the clarion call for counterattack.
The Chelsea players quickly returned to defense, but unfortunately they couldn't catch up with the extremely penetrating strike.
Near the center circle.
Welbeck retreated slightly, looking eager to try.
When the football was about to roll to his feet, it slowed down.
Those long, dark legs, give it a try.
Start speeding up!
Good posture.
Stride like a star.
Arsenal fans are in a frenzy!
There are only forty seconds left in injury time!
"Terry can't come back!"
"It doesn't matter, Chelsea still have Marcos and Cahill in the backcourt!"
Welbeck doesn't think.
The sprint path is more inclined to Marcos' side.
For persimmons, pick the soft ones!
To break through the path, you must match up with the weakest!
Chelsea's defense is the weakest at the moment, how could they stop me!
Let me be the finisher that seals the victory!
at the same time.
The shadow of Liverpool No. 9 in Li Kang's field of vision exuded strong emotions.
The moment his feet hit the ground, they seemed to possess endless power.
Torres.
Peak start.
The 40-meter area in the Chelsea half.
Welbeck regretted it.
He found that Marcos was really not a soft eggplant.
The fullback produced by Real Madrid's youth training has a terrifying turning speed.
gradually.
Arsenal's little black egg forward was pushed to the wing by his opponent!
Marcos looked successful: The black man's brain is indeed what Kiko said.
Welbeck tried his best, but still couldn't get rid of his opponent, and the Chelsea defender behind him immediately approached.
Slow down.
Out of the corner of my eye.
'Lee! Help me!'
Snapped!
The little black egg swung the ball diagonally backward.
It's like there's a tact between the two minds.
Arsenal's No. 10 rushed over and took advantage of the situation to lead the ball and explode!
Different from before.
The Torres module is long lasting this time!
"Nice point shot!"
"Welbeck attracted the defense. He came up with the support of his teammates to create an offensive width. The timing of the pass was just right!"
"Li Kang!"
The tone of the explanation was very exciting.
But the hearts of Gunners fans are hanging on.
William and a large group of defensive players were chasing after him. They were only two or three positions behind Li Kang!
Cahill intercepted head-on.
Marcos also quickly retreated, forming a second barrier.
Conte roared like crazy!
We can't let Li rush over!
Courtside.
Wenger prayed that his disciples would not be injured during the double-teaming.
Boulder was heartbroken: How the hell could he get through? His opponent was Cahill!
Torres' shadow drifted away in the wind.
The phantom of the red and black Milan No. 22 condensed crazily.
In Li Kang's vision, the breakthrough path to the optimal solution naturally emerged.
The moment his left foot touches the ball again.
The stride length increases.
Cahill's mind is confused: he hasn't faced a tall dribbler for a long time. That's not right. There has only been one tall dribbler in the history of football!
step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
The distance between Arsenal No. 10 and Chelsea No. 24 is getting closer and closer.
Cahill was lost in Li Kang's explosive stride.
pause?
Change direction?
Second acceleration?
Pass the ball?
Hesitated.
Hesitation leads to defeat.
He knows that no matter what defensive posture he makes, the opponent can always take the initiative!
In a sense, the tall dribbling master in the history of football has escaped the scope of the game of the essence of excellence.
Amidst waves of exclamations.
Li Kang flicked the ball and changed direction to get rid of Cahill.
The speed didn't slow down even half a minute.
Stride like a star.
The dribbling speed makes people’s blood boil!
A fierce sprint!
A defender's nightmare.
The second level is Marcos’ nightmare.
An outstanding graduate of Real Madrid's youth training, there was no way he could predict Li Kang's breakthrough route. He struggled to adjust his position, but could only watch Arsenal No. 10 passing by.
'When did he plan his attack route?'
Thirty meters.
Twenty-five meters.
Twenty meters.
Unstoppable!
There are only the last twenty-four seconds left in injury time!
Courtois looked grim.
Conte's eyes were dull.
The commentator was stunned, and a set of words naturally appeared in his mind: There is a white horse walking alone in the mountains. When it screams, the river will burst, and when it gallops, the mountain will collapse.
At the top of the Chelsea penalty area.
All eyes were once again focused on Li Kang and Courtois.
The breathtaking strides of the meteor disappeared in an instant.
Li Kang looked at the Chelsea goalkeeper who switched to a K-shaped blocking posture and moved his legs slightly!
Chelsea's defensive players followed closely!
Snapped!
Not a shot.
Instead, it was given to Welbeck who stepped in later!
"Fake ejaculation and real ejaculation!"
"Welbeck!"
Arsenal's little black egg's shooting environment is too good.
No one interferes.
Even Courtois was deceived by Li and rushed towards the near corner!
Empty door!
Boom!
The football set off Chelsea's net.
1:2!!!
Injury time, only twelve seconds left!
In an instant, all the cameras were shaking slightly amidst the avalanche and tsunami of cheers from the Arsenal fans!
"Kill!"
"The last-minute kill!"
"Arsenal killed the game!"
“Incredible!”
"incredible!"
"Li Kang strode into Longtan alone, breaking through the blue army's defense with overwhelming force!"
"There is a white horse walking alone in the mountains. When it screams, the river bursts, and when it gallops, the mountains collapse!"
"The great long run!"
"Shocking visual impact!"
“Bright recognition!”
"Legendary moment!"
"Time and space seemed to intersect at that moment!"
"Li Kang assisted, Welbeck scored with a blast, and the two helped Arsenal take the lead again!"
"This game has lost its final suspense!"
"The ownership of the Premier League champion has almost lost its suspense!"
Studio.
Barrage flying.
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[Milan fans, weeping! Why didn’t Leonardo DiCaprio start his career at San Siro? 】
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[Treasure digging, Li Mingdeng is awesome!]
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【The arsenal is so rich!】
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[How to say? In the history of football, the second Mo Shangren Ruyu, who is 1.86 meters tall, is born, and the son is unparalleled in the world? 】
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[Pay attention to the slow-motion replay, the frequency of touching the ball, the stride length, the sprint path, the speed of dribbling the ball, and the changes in rhythm. It’s amazing!]
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[I thought it was Chelsea who won the game in the end!]
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[The director pulled the camera back to the starting point of the counterattack. It was Li Mingdeng who destroyed William's set kick! Arsenal got the chance to counterattack! 】
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[Hey, no matter how good Conte’s three-center-back system was, it was defeated at the last moment!]
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[The idiot still wanted to win too much. If there was no army pressing down at the last moment, how could Li Mingdeng have the chance to seize the flaw? 】
Welbeck did not celebrate to himself.
Instead, he hugged Li Kang excitedly.
"Lee, you are the hero of Arsenal!"
"Being your golden partner is the most honorable thing in my career!"
Golden partner?
The frustrated Courtois couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, then got up and kicked the goal post angrily. He really couldn't tolerate being scored by such a not-so-smart forward.
The shadow of Kaka in Li Kang's field of vision revealed the shape of a smiling face.
The wind blew through the turf.
The red and black soul disappeared without a trace.
Maybe.
The person who knows the Italian head coach best is the Serie A legend.
Back then, the Serie A league advocated awareness and positioning to defend, but the sudden emergence of Kaká was simply a nightmare for all Apennine defense lines.
It can be called a dimensionality reduction blow.
Marcos sat slumped on the turf.
Cahill put his hands on his hips and looked confused.
Conti became quiet again, his whole body trembling slightly.
He once said: "Unexpected goals are an insult to my tactics."
But at this moment, the Chelsea coach kept reviewing Li Kang's attack in his mind and felt deeply powerless.
The other side.
Boulder murmured: "Boss, I feel like I'm dreaming."
Wenger stopped smiling and sighed: "Conte's tactical system is enough for the entire Premier League coaching team to study for one and a half seasons before next season's winter window. Guardiola may find the answer to defeat Chelsea."
The Arsenal bench behind him.
The players have fallen into a killing spree.
Maguire put down his notebook and pen, turned around and raised his hands excitedly toward the away stands, signaling for the Gunners fans to cheer and applaud even louder!
He also studied Conte's variant three-center-back system on the bench throughout the game.
"Lee!!!"
"Lee!!!"
"Lee!!!"
The name of the Gunners hero is floating in the sky above Stamford Bridge!
Chelsea bench.
Fabregas covered his face with a towel.
No one knows what the core of the former Gunners are thinking at this time.
VIP box.
Abu's expression was complicated, mixed with joy and sorrow.
He didn't know whether he was feeling more happy or sad now.
Are you sad that your beloved Chelsea lost?
I am glad that Li Kang created a legendary moment at Stamford Bridge again, but he was not wearing a blue jersey.
"Can I ever see Lee wearing a Chelsea shirt in this lifetime?"
"We will qualify for the Champions League next season"
"No matter how much money is spent, no matter what the conditions are, I will bring him back to Stamford Bridge!"
"Chelsea also conquered Li in this game!"
Ms. Skaya on the side smiled reluctantly.
Her current mood: Just like when Ranieri got the signing list from Abramovich: Zidane, Carlos, Ronaldo, Ronaldinho, Nesta, Cannavaro.
How could Arsenal, who had a balance of payments, let go of their 200 million man?
impossible.
The arsenal no longer needs to sell captains.
Ms. Skaya had no choice but to change the topic: "The Spanish national team, with its old and new teams, may still be competitive in the World Cup."
Abu was stunned.
He couldn't help but stretch out his five fingers and count how many Spanish players were on the field.
"Lee, Morata, Cazorla, Diego Costa, Fabregas, Bellerin, Azpilicueta, Marcos, Monreal."
"When did Arsenal and Chelsea become the reserve bases for the Spanish national team?"
The circle reopens during the game.
Diego Costa kicks back Matic
Beep! Beep beep~
The referee immediately blew the whistle to end the game.
Chelsea 1:2 Arsenal!
Like dominoes: the veterans fall first, followed closely by the young players.
An intense second half.
The Gunners and the Blues fought hard.
The referee couldn't help but bend down and support his knees with both hands.
Welbeck, who had only played for less than ten minutes, quickly ran to the sidelines, picked up a box of sports drinks and bananas, turned back and ran back to the green field, and rushed towards Li Kang excitedly.
Diego Costa patted the grass clippings on his butt, took off his jersey, and covered Li Kang's body.
Seeing this scene, Xhaka also lost the urge to reason with Chelsea's dirty striker.
The night wind blows the blue and red and white flags.
The center of the Stamford Bridge stadium has returned to the quiet library.