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Chapter 439 Devil and Angel (Daily Transition)

Amsterdam.

With a straight face, Cruyff pressed the remote control and turned off the TV.

"The club management is a bunch of morons and a bunch of losers!"

"So shameless!"

"You spend 400 million and still get massacred by Real Madrid and Chelsea?"

"Our La Masia No. 4..."

Boom!

The white-haired old man raised his foot with such force that he knocked over the coffee table.

The huge commotion scared the nursing staff and the chef and rushed over.

"When Li scored a goal, didn't he clap his hands happily?"

"Come over and have a look!"

When they saw the old man with a loud voice, a straight waist and high energy, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Um?

It seems... Kesheng's physical condition "seems" to be getting better and better in the past few years!

"I'm fine!"

"Yes, yes! Of course it's okay! We have to keep a happy mood!"

The nurse skillfully turned on the video recorder and inserted the DVD of the highlights of La Masia's No. 4 position in the past.

On both sides of the cabinet, a commotion came from the 30-year-old ATC home speakers.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar BBC commentary sounded:

"The next substitute is... 17-year-old Li Kang!"

"He comes from La Masia's youth academy!"

...

Camp Nou.

The prosperity of red and blue comes to an end.

The dark blue flag fluttered in the night wind.

"Blue is the color" echoes in the Catalan land.

blue.

Our dream.

"The game is over!"

"A crushing victory for Chelsea!"

"A battle of annihilation."

"A mass extinction."

"Li Kang, his name has become a lingering nightmare and curse for Barcelona."

"For three consecutive years, he represented three different clubs and captured the magnificent Camp Nou stadium in the Champions League."

"La Masia's abandoned son did not return home, and the top dream team that people expected was in vain after all."

"Change of kingship!"

"We may be witnessing the rise of a deep blue dynasty!"

"Congratulations to Chelsea and best wishes to Barcelona."

The commentator couldn't help but pick his feet.

Chelsea this season is a bit abnormally strong.

Not only are the players strong, but there is also the "tactical genius" Tuchel. No one can figure out his next move, which greatly increases the workload of the major media's "post-match report analysis".

His eyes scanned the crazy comment section.

What are they all 7, bear others, no more money, kill Barcelona for me, software hardening engineer, eat takeout, lifelong fan...

...

Rakitic only played for a few minutes, but he still managed to get Li Kang's jersey.

Barcelona nightmare?

The Croatian midfielder has collected several "final version" jerseys of Li Kang.

Due to contract disputes, Rakitic's Camp Nou career may soon come to an end.

showdown.

No more pretending.

He ran to the interview area in a hurry.

Facing the reporter's microphone, his tone was serious:

"This game is very unfair to Barcelona."

"Because Li is too powerful tonight. He is too powerful to be an earthling. You can't stop his advancement at all!"

"His presence makes me feel like I'm kicking a piece of shit."

"I am lucky to have the opportunity to appreciate Li's wonderful performances face to face and up close every year."

"I'm praying, praying that I won't meet him in the World Cup next year!"

Tuchel and Valverde shook hands.

His eyes were full of sympathy:

Another Barcelona coach who will be sacked by Li...

...

Fabregas and Pedro rushed out of the bench to hug and comfort their frustrated old Barcelona friends.

Bond, partner, village...

Grow up together.

Train together.

Fight side by side together.

All kinds of emotions from the past were intertwined at this moment, and several old men hugged each other to keep warm.

"How could Morata score the last goal if you didn't fall to the ground with an injury?"

"His hand touched my hair!"

far away.

Messi walked silently towards the passage alone, no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

...

Morata was still unfinished, holding Li Kang's shoulder, gesticulating with his other hand, and talking incessantly, carefully describing the tacit cooperation between the two during the game.

"Lee, I will become the assist king in Europe this season!"

"Why are you laughing? Trust me, I can definitely do it!"

Hear these words.

Diego Costa is a little confused: A forward's season goal is not the Golden Boot? But the assists king?

Kanter took off his jersey and hung it on his shoulder, trotted to the sidelines, took out two bottles of sports drinks, then turned back and handed them to Li Kang.

"Li, drink water!"

Xiao Heitan was originally a pure defensive midfielder. He completed the transformation under the guidance of Conte last season... and was warned to read the game more and use his brain more to organize the offense.

But he doesn't want to use his brain to organize an attack now.

After stealing the ball, just pass the ball to Li. This is the smartest way to play.

Hazard touched his belly and hesitated: Should he reward himself with a hamburger? After all, he scored a goal today.

not far away.

Buffon took off his gloves and patted Cech on the shoulder, but hesitated to speak.

...

Post-match press conference.

Tuchel is in high spirits and high spirits.

"Our tactical deployment was very successful! The players' execution was also very strong!"

"Chelsea suppresses Barcelona in all aspects!"

"A stroke of genius? The wonderful moment when Li got rid of four people in a row? Well...yes, of course I know him very well, and I will never stifle his imagination and creativity!"

"Becoming the head coach of Chelsea is the most correct choice in my coaching career."

"I have nothing to say about the result of tonight's game. Going all out is a sign of respect for Barcelona."

"Chelsea will respect every opponent in the future."

After a while.

Valverde came to the press conference.

Like a warrior rushing to the battlefield.

Take a deep breath.

"I am Barcelona's sinner."

"Everything is my fault. There was something wrong with my tactical deployment."

...

Li Kang's trip to Camp Nou is over.

He and his teammates took a flight overnight and returned to London.

A group of Blues fans had already gathered at the airport pick-up port.

Like a warrior welcoming victory.

Flags, posters, jerseys, banners... fluttered enthusiastically above the crowd.

It's drizzling.

It can't extinguish the fire in the hearts of Blues fans.

"Lee!!!"

Dino looked puzzled: If he wins against Barcelona, ​​how can he be treated the same as if he wins the Champions League?

...

After a long time.

Li Kang, accompanied by his assistant, returned home.

Mobile phones are filled with all kinds of information.

Encouragement and...concern from the grandpa group: Worrell is worried that his current playing style will hurt his ankle.

Congratulations from former teammates.

And several little girls’ compliments and confessions.

Put down the phone again.

The system prompt sounded quietly.

[Ding! Mission accomplished: Tears at Camp Nou.]

[Task receipt: Doesn’t your heart... hurt? 】

[Congratulations on getting: Barcelona Legend·Platinum Treasure Box.]

Li Kang didn't look at the prize pool.

He is a little tired.

[The platinum treasure chest is opening... Congratulations on getting: Maradona's "ball sense" module (incomplete·permanent passive)]

【Devils and Angels.】

【Insanity and Madness.】

【Sadness and joy.】

[Stepping onto the green field but not being able to knock on the door feels like dancing with your sister.]

【I just want people to let me live my own life, I never want to be a role model.】

【Even if I die, I will not let go of football.】


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