"Morata and Diego Costa were between Barcelona's distributed walls."
"According to Li Kang's footwork, there is a chance of successfully creating a murderous intention."
"The referee blows the whistle."
"Start running..."
The virtual shadow formed by the condensed blue stars is dazzling.
Li Kang's expression was calm.
The shadow area at the brain spreads wildly.
The passage of time is slowed down.
Every step you take.
The confidence Calhanoglu exudes... gets stronger.
【Under the stars and moon, who can stop me?】
【No one can cover up my innate brilliance.】
【The loneliness and coldness of the peak.】
【Even you can only stare at my back at this moment.】
Li Kang's steps, movements and shadows are gradually synchronized.
Get to the ball.
His back completely overlaps with that of Leverkusen's No. 10.
From God's perspective.
Suddenly, a shooting line glowing with bright blue light appeared.
...
Boom!
The football left his left foot.
The erratic trajectory in mid-air attracted everyone's attention.
Tuchel looked stunned.
Valverde was stunned.
Just knock on the door?
40 meters away...just hit the door!
Players from both sides couldn't help but raise their heads...
The extremely weird arc seems to be blown by the strong wind at Stamford Bridge.
Left deflection.
Then move right.
The moment it accelerated and plummeted, it deflected again!
...
Ter Stegen was covered in cold sweat, moved his steps, jumped up, and stretched his body.
The pink gloves couldn't stop that erratic arc after all.
The football falls into the net.
2:0!!!
A huge sound erupted from Stamford Bridge in an instant, causing the close-up camera to shake slightly.
The voice of the commentator was also trembling slightly.
"In!"
"The ball is in!"
"Li Kang!"
"A free kick from 40 meters away!"
"Like a brilliant gem! A work of art!"
"Superb footwork and unpredictable trajectory!"
"A great goal that is hard to describe in words!"
"The brightest touch of blue at Stamford Bridge!"
"He is already a legend!"
...
Studio.
The big screen replayed this exaggerated long-range free kick.
The whole audience was shocked.
-【Awesome.】
-【S" left and right, "S" up and down, strong wind can blow it!】
-[Eight-fold scope, my bullets will turn.]
-[A peerless half-court free kick, which is stronger and has a weirder arc than that of the Cha Kick King back then!]
-【Scored twice.】
-[Li Wudi, who has great luck at Stamford Bridge and stands on the shoulders of the blue giant.]
-【It's over, the massacre has begun.】
...
VIP box.
Abu's cheeks were red and his breathing was rapid.
Boom!
His big hand slapped the armrest heavily.
“Priceless!”
"This is the style Stamford Bridge is pursuing."
The staff on the side nodded in agreement.
I don’t know since when, after Chelsea won the championship, Abramovich began to make demands: You must not only win the championship, but also play well.
...
Near the center circle line.
Teammates surrounded Li Kang excitedly.
"Lee, you really did it!"
"Amazing."
"I feel like this is a scene that only happens in games... even games can't do this!"
Morata immediately went to the sidelines to get a sports drink, quickly returned and fed it to Li Kang's mouth.
Buffon also ran up and participated in the celebration. While excited, he looked at Ter Stegen in the distance with some sympathy.
Another young goalkeeper with amazing talent, was beaten by Li and became a classic background that will be passed down forever...
The Italian goalkeeper is not worried about his situation: No matter how invincible Barcelona's midfielder Mei is after his transformation, he is only limited to the offensive end... and still has to be limited by his physical fitness.
Stamford Bridge was basking in the joy of taking the lead.
Countless voices sang the blue team song together.
...
Ter Stegen looked depressed and doubtful about life.
abnormal.
Too perverted.
When facing Li, he was beaten into a background.
Rakitic rushed to the net to pick up the ball, symbolically comforted his goalkeeper, and then quickly rushed to the center circle.
Croatians never give up easily.
Messi put his hands on his hips and looked helpless.
Can't be saved.
The extreme single-core on the offensive end cannot save Barcelona's defense.
...
Sideline.
Tuchel raised his arms high and took turns high-fiving the staff!
Dino praised:
"Boss, no set-piece arrangement can be as simple as this one!"
"I really want to be Li's assistant for the rest of my life."
The other side.
Valverde didn't recover from the shock for a long time.
Tonight, he no longer thinks that Li Kang is similar to so and so.
The ranking of Chelsea No. 10 in my heart... suddenly suddenly changed: the lone king on the top of the towering mountain.
"Confused."
"Barcelona's top management is confused!"
This head coach with "not pure blood" does not have much say in Barcelona. With 400 million in signings, the only decision he can promote is to buy a Chinese Super League champion with a fraction of the money.
...
The game resumes.
The fourth official raised the LED number plate high outside the center circle.
"Barcelona made their first substitution adjustment."
"Paulinho replaced Iniesta."
"This Chinese Super League star played a very key role in Barcelona's La Liga journey!"
"Jokingly called by the fans: the Catalan Army's most valuable signing in recent years."
Paulinho knelt down and kissed the turf.
From Chinese Super League to La Liga.
From the AFC Champions League to the Champions League.
He attributed this beautiful journey to luck.
Beep!
Accompanied by the referee's whistle.
Suarez kicked the ball back to Busquets.
The Red and Blues, who were two goals behind, did not give up.
Rakitic loudly encouraged morale.
"Powerful spiritual attributes."
“Charisma!”
"We believe Barcelona can..."
Immediately afterwards.
The ball was lost at his feet.
The little black egg Kanter, crazily pressed through the half and completed the steal easily!
Barcelona players quickly organized a counterattack.
The strong Paulinho immediately reached towards Kante.
Unable to move the arch!
People suddenly realized: Chelsea has more than one top midfielder.
...
Kanter is not only strong in steals, but also has full physical confrontation ability.
Not to mention any tough guy in the Chinese Super League, even Lukaku, who weighs 200 pounds, can't hit him.
The nickname "Little Giant" is not for nothing.
"Give the ball to Li Kang."
"Tuchel's body movements on the sidelines are very rich!"
"Chelsea are very good at playing downwind games with a two-goal lead or more."
...
It started to snowball.
Tuchel's fingers flew.
Chelsea players on the pitch began to change positions.
The speed of football passing is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
Showed amazing flexibility and fluency in formation changes.
Li Kang is in the deep position of the midfield, initiating the big triangle pass.
Fabregas, who was further forward, formed a response in the small triangle pass.
Kanter ran up and down, supporting and protecting the two formations.
Morata and Hazard on the front line rotated their movements and created a finishing triangle.
...
Busquets was a little confused.
Even if he is one-third of La Masia's No. 4 position, it is difficult to predict the direction of Chelsea's attack in this form.
Messy.
Barcelona's defensive system is in chaos.
The two opponents on the opposite side are in the 4th position.
'One against two...it's one third against two'
'No, we need to add the opposite head coach.'
'How to fight?'
Except for facing the Munich dump truck...Barcelona's legendary midfielder has never been so embarrassed.
...
The Grammatical Triangle rotates wildly.
Let the applause at Stamford Bridge last forever.
control.
The rhythm of the scene.
Huge advantages of space and time.
This Chelsea team is enough to scare Europe.
Can someone from Barcelona step up?
What about Messi?
Midfielder Mei, who is at his peak, is invincible on the offensive end, but on the defensive end...it fully reflects the disadvantages of a single-core team leader.
...
The football suddenly completed two consecutive forward passes!
Azar easily eats Roberto raw.
Even if the explosive speed of the two is close, the fragile Barcelona full-back is helpless against the big butt of the Premier League king.
"Morata and Diego Costa, David Luiz opened up the attacking width!"
“Chelsea’s frontcourt has a lot of high points!”
"Li Kang is coming up too!"
"Let's see how Azar handles it!"
Accompanied by huge exclamations.
Hazard dribbled the ball into the penalty area. In the entanglement between Pique and Rakitic, his big butt resisted all harassment.
Near the baseline, he sent an inverted triangle pass.
At the top of the arc.
Cesc Fabregas touches the ball.
Push horizontally.
Set up artillery.
Li Kang didn't shoot.
The same kick touches the ball.
The football jumped lightly into the penalty area.
A superb pass.
Umtiti once again blocked Diego Costa's header from an angle.
Busquets could not stop Morata.
Grow tall.
No bounce.
Snapped!
Feng Shen Yulang's handsome face hit the football hard.
Heavy artillery at close range!
Ter Stegen reacted quickly and predicted the direction of the shot!
But there was no time to block the fierce attack!
The white net was lifted up again.
3:0!!!
"pretty."
"Coming in again!"
"Morata!"
"You can always trust his head!"
"Li Kang made a wonderful pass and Morata scored with a header!"
"The most feared connection combination in the Premier League!"
"Two killed the game!"
"Chelsea's playing style is becoming more and more obvious..."
“There is no shortcoming in the entire central axis.”
...
Studio.
-【Blue Universe Team.】
-[Li Mingdeng made one pass and two shots, beating Barcelona. Is there any suspense about the Golden Ball award the day after tomorrow? 】
- [With a three-goal lead, you should let your guard down, right? 】
-【Release water? Warning of Stamford Bridge tragedy.】
-[Messi is so miserable. He is a father and a mother. He is running around but can't grab the ball. We can't be harsh on him. He is also invincible on the defensive end. ]
-【Football is a team sport.】
...
After Morata turned around and hugged Li Kang, he rushed towards the corner flag area.
Kneel down to celebrate!
But he didn't imitate Drogba's three stripes.
The spotlight flashes crazily.
Diego Costa also stepped forward.
The two handsome faces next to each other left a deep impression on the audience.
...
VIP box.
Abu applauded vigorously with satisfaction.
"It's almost Christmas."
"Give them...a bonus for all the staff at Stamford Bridge!
Rakitic's physical strength is off the charts, but he and Paulinho cannot form a coherent interception line.
Even if it is formed, it cannot stop Chelsea's advancement.
Strangulation?
Barcelona was the one that was strangled.
Pique and Umtiti are also annoyed.
Chelsea are always able to push the ball into the final third with ease.
To limit the overlord Hazard.
To limit the bulldozer Diego Costa.
It is necessary to limit Morata who retreats or advances from time to time.
The blue giant pushed the snowball bigger and bigger, crushing Barcelona's midfield and defense.
...
Time passes minute by minute.
Tuchel flicked his wrist and sat back on the coaching bench.
Valverde looked downcast.
If I get massacred again in this game... I might not be far away from getting out of class.
gradually.
The anxiety in my heart disappears.
Feeling strangely relaxed.
Chelsea's one-sided crushing situation killed the suspense of the game.
Li Kang completely controlled the rhythm of the game, repeatedly defeated Barcelona's defense, and even broke the psychological defense of Barcelona players and fans.
Destructive midfielder Lv2.
With the assistance of two super wingmen in Cesc Fabregas and Kante.
Chelsea's No. 10 always appears in the most appropriate position, as if he has a God's perspective, and all his decisions to get rid of and distribute the ball are impeccable.
Perfect passing lane.
Exquisite power of the ball.
Reasonable movement.
Broad vision.
The body of the giant blue man at Stamford Bridge seems to be composed of precise instruments.
Space and time are utilized to the extreme.
Li Kang is like a god standing on the shoulders of giants.
Dominate the game.
...
Amsterdam far away.
Cruyff pushed away the nurse's hand holding the spoon.
Radiant.
High spirits.
His eyes were full of appreciation.
"Perfect La Masia No. 4 position!"
...
Stamford Bridge, the cold wind howls.
Only the red and blue No. 10 is left in the Barcelona lineup to make a final effort.
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The short figure looked so embarrassed.
The perfect passing lines are like the strings on a puppet, controlling the line of defense he runs on.
"Why!"
"Messi didn't stop his momentum and hit Kante's elbow!"
"Close-up...blood."
"The referee did not stop the game!"
"Fabregas kicked the ball out of the sideline and immediately stepped forward to care about his childhood friend!"
Messi fell heavily to the turf.
Blood oozed from the lips.
He tried to get up.
The waist and abdomen suddenly buckled.
Started to retching.
The cheers at Stamford Bridge gradually died down.
Valverde anxiously urged the team doctor.
Iniesta was anxious on the bench.
...
-【Has Barcelona not given up on the game yet?】
-[It’s useless, forget it, Messi!]
-[This is not your job, let 400 million people work hard.]
-[The peak ball king level can’t save Barcelona, the positional defense is too stretched.]
- [What is the younger Dembélé doing? He was beaten to the point of being invisible, and he was not active in defense! 】
-[No, Barcelona can’t even score a face-saving goal. Chelsea is very good at consuming the opponent’s physical energy and is also very good at distributing the overall physical energy of its own team.]
...
After a while.
Messi bit a piece of white tissue and stood up again.
The expression is calm.
There was no applause from Stamford Bridge.
Past love and hatred suppressed appreciation for tenacity.
...
Ter Stegen felt that time had never been so slow.
Lost the ball again and again.
Feel the cheers of Chelsea fans again and again.
Fishing the ball out of the net again and again.
When will the opponent's attack stop...
The 94th minute of the game.
Li Kang swings his legs slightly in the 40-meter area.
Another fatal arc fell into the Barcelona penalty area.
The fragmented Barcelona defense line was simply unable to resist.