What is a destructive midfielder?

At night, the Velodrome Stadium, under the white wavy roof, lit up a purple light curtain, gradually blending with the quiet ancient city.

Halftime break.

Spain 2:1 France.

The audience was quite satisfied with the result of this half, and they could not help but look forward to the score change in the second half.

Spanish fans believe that as long as Bosque does not replace Li, the game will still be one-sided.

French fans believe that the French team with many talents will definitely be able to complete the reversal.

Of course, the most important thing at the moment is to solve physiological needs.

Fans in the stands left one after another.

Wenger exclaimed: "The kid named Mbappe made me see the shadow of Henry. Especially the ability to create open shots. Anelka mentioned him to me!"

Zidane stood up and touched his bald head: "It's too late. This game will make Mbappe's value rise very high."

Monaco Club is a famous "black shop" in Europe.

Even if Wenger had led them to win the French Ligue 1 championship and unearthed the Ballon d'Or winner George Weah, there would be no discounts for buying players.

Wenger's smile seemed a little bitter.

This summer window, Arsenal has only completed one signing: Xhaka.

But Arsenal has a lot more money on hand this summer window.

"I have to take a break. Li's games are always suffocating."

In the Spanish locker room.

The coaching staff analyzed the goal lost in the first half.

"There is no problem with our defense. It is the coaching staff's mistake. The intelligence analysis of the French players is not comprehensive enough."

"In the second half, we must strengthen our targeting of Pogba and hinder his advancement in the left half. We also need to guard against his ability to transfer over a large area."

"Pay special attention to cutting off his connection with Mbappe!"

Bosque called San Jose and Juanfran aside and patiently analyzed the French team's offensive routines and Mbappe's characteristics.

Li Kang used the God's perspective to review the formation changes of the French team on both offense and defense.

It seems that there is no change.

For the time being, the tactical changes of the French team are far less than those of the German team.

Two members of the coaching staff were explaining the details of the second half's attack to Morata.

The latter had an excited expression, eager to try.

Most of the players in the lineup are old, and they may be injured or stay away from the top five leagues before the 2018 World Cup. He is the one who can go to the end with Li Kang, so how can he always be a substitute?

Mignano looked puzzled and asked in a low voice: "Boss, we won't play passing and controlling in the second half? Who said that passing and controlling is the best defense like Barcelona?"

Bosque smiled and said: "Deschamps is very pragmatic. He should be targeting this tactic at the moment. We have more cards in our hands."

His eyes then swept over the substitutes

At this time, the depth of the bench in Spain is terrifying.

I just don't know how many familiar faces will remain in two years.

A moment later.

The huge locker room was extremely quiet.

It seemed as if aphasia was contagious.

All Spanish players were in a very calm mood.

There was no ecstasy of leading the score, nor was there any worry after the opponent scored a goal.

The French team's locker room.

Mbappe's expression was calm, with a faint smile on his face.

His teammates caressed his little boiled egg affectionately.

Could this little stone, who always sits quietly in the corner of the locker room, be the hope for the French team's reversal?

Deschamps clapped his hands.

"Giroud, put on your safety pants!"

"Come on, boys! Your performance in the first half was great. The two goals lost had nothing to do with mistakes and did not prove your failure!"

"You all know how to defend against that kid Li, right? Don't confront him easily! Keep a good defensive distance!"

"We are only one goal behind, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Spain's tactics will not change much in the second half. Bosque loves passing and controlling in his bones."

"Don't worry, stick to low-post intensive defense, there will definitely be opportunities for counterattacks!"

"Pogba, pay attention to the linkage with Mbappe! The two of you are the key to reversing the situation!"

"Kante, your assists are great! Seize the opportunity to advance in the counterattack in the second half!"

"Spain is old, a super genius can't save the dilapidated battleship, the future belongs to you!"

The average age of the French team is very low.

A burst of chicken soup made the boys' blood boil, and their eyes looking at the head coach were full of enthusiasm.

Especially Kante, who was so excited that a blush appeared on his dark face.

Everyone briefly forgot the fear of being overturned by Li Kang.

Only Pogba curled his lips in disapproval.

After the applause died down, the coaching staff began to explain the tactical deployment for the second half in detail.

Deschamps turned to face the wall and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Chicken soup is chicken soup. The situation of the French team is very difficult. There is only one substitution quota left. What if Li Kang eats two people in the second half?

"Nothing can stop us from holding the trophy at home!"

The fifteen-minute halftime break ended quickly.

The players of both sides returned to the green field.

The Velodrome Stadium resumed its hustle and bustle, and the shouting of tens of thousands of people seemed to make the ancient city of Marseille tremble slightly.

"Good evening, audience friends, welcome back!"

"Now we are broadcasting the semi-final of the 2016 European Cup for you!"

"The second half of Spain vs. France!"

"The current score is 2:1!"

"Bosque made a substitution, Morata replaced Iniesta! Isn't this a positional substitution? Do we need to strengthen the front line?"

"Diego Costa's position should be moved back!"

At the same time.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing.

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[Why did Spain replace Morata? I don't understand it. He and Diego Costa are not a "tall and fast" combination! ]

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[Iniesta left the field a little early. I think he can still maintain his peak state for 90 minutes! ]

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[He is injured. It's okay if he is two years younger. ]

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[Spain has been playing better and better after getting through Italy and Germany. There is not much pressure in this semi-final. ]

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[It's not a big problem. I think Ronaldo's Portugal can also advance to the final. ]

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[Messi didn't win the America's Cup. There is no suspense about this year's Golden Ball Award. ]

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[Yes, Li Mingdeng won both the Golden Boy Award and the Golden Ball Award, right? 】

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The second half of the game officially began!

The French team has the ball.

The football rolled quickly on the green field.

The sea breeze blew the red and blue jerseys.

Pogba once again became the focus of the audience.

"The French team's advancement was not hindered much!"

"So far in this European Cup, Pogba has fully demonstrated his ability to get the ball and get rid of it in the middle!"

"Saul and Cazorla's double team!"

"Beautiful! An acceleration! The French genius flexibly wiped it over!"

"Huh?"

As soon as the words fell.

A snap came from the close-up sound recording device.

Pogba fell to the ground.

The football slid out of the baseline.

Diego Costa patted the grass on his butt and pulled him up affectionately.

He was a striker and defender trained by Simeone and Mourinho.

Cooperating with Saul and Cazorla's interception, a finishing move and melee destroyed the ball.

Pogba shook off the Chelsea striker's hand and protested to the linesman that the opponent had committed a foul.

The referee trotted forward and signaled him to calm down.

"From the slow-motion replay, there was no foul, and the destruction was very clean."

"Oh, Diego Costa's move was very fierce, but it is difficult to constitute a yellow card."

"I hope Pogba will not be irritated!"

"Don't repeat Zidane's mistakes!"

On the side of the court.

Deschamps was worried.

Spain in front of him became unfamiliar again.

Not only did he not press high in the frontcourt, but he seemed to be imitating himself and dragged the back line to the front of the penalty area.

Li Kang's running position was also a bit strange. He retreated to the front of the back line.

The game resumed.

Evra threw the ball out of bounds.

Matuidi stopped the ball, glanced at his teammates, hesitated a little, and passed the ball to Mbappe who retreated back.

Pogba raised his hand in confusion, and Diego Costa's cordial greetings blew into his ears.

Mbappe turned quickly after receiving the ball.

French fans in the nearby stands burst into warm applause and cheers.

The unknown child has become their hope at this time!

"Very fast!"

"Mbappe showed confidence that was not in line with his age! I am looking forward to what height he will reach in the future!"

"Why did the Spanish team give up the space on the left side of the penalty area?"

"San Jose and Juanfran's positions are inward, and Spain must have someone to come out to grab and interfere."

"Li Kang!"

The figure of Spain's No. 6 appeared in Mbappe's sight.

Facing the terrifying genius midfielder, the little boiled egg did not show any panic, and even had a little smile on his face.

He has been following Li Kang's game for a long time.

I have always been envious, pure envy.

I thought that he would be able to make a big splash in the Champions League next season, but I didn't expect the applause and flowers to come so quickly.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

The audience couldn't help but get excited.

What other program can be more exciting than the duel between young talents?

Perhaps we are witnessing the birth of a legendary moment at this moment.

Both coaches are paying attention to the distribution of the players' running positions.

Bosque calmly twisted the mineral water, as if everything was under his control.

Deschamps was so excited that he was a little unsteady.

In his opinion: Spain was too careless, and Li Kang might not be able to defend Mbappe.

As long as he passed him and swept the ball into the penalty area, the French team would have the hope of equalizing the score!

Mbappe roughly judged the distance from the opponent, and dribbled the ball to the bottom line with his right foot, trying to break into the penalty area diagonally.

It was still the old routine.

The young Monaco striker did not like fancy passing skills.

"He protects the ball like Henry!"

"Will Li Kang not be able to keep up!"

"I caught up!"

"He predicted Mbappe's dribbling route very accurately!"

"Front interception!"

Nesta's shadow did not appear.

But his teammates had already cooperated with Li Kang's blocking running position to cut off the connection of the French team's left attack.

It was still a trapped beast fight.

On the edge of the penalty area, Li Kang stood in front of Mbappe.

The latter pushed the ball again with the outside of his left foot, and sped up suddenly!

It was a very simple speed, without any fake moves.

"Here we go again!"

"Huh?"

Just when the ball was about to escape Mbappe's control.

Li Kang seemed to have seen through the opponent's intention in advance, and his left foot, which had been raised early, was the first to touch the ball!

Mbappe couldn't stop the inertia and stumbled forward a few steps.

The little boiled egg's face was full of doubts!

Where is the ball?

The French team's attack suddenly stopped.

The whole audience was confused.

From the audience's perspective: Li Kang controlled the ball calmly, like a car mechanic, suddenly removing the tires of Mbappe's sports car!

Deschamps' eyes were dull, and before he could fully recover, he saw the ball rushing to the front court!

Pogba cursed angrily and immediately turned back to defense!

"Beautiful!"

"Precise over-the-top long pass."

"Find David Silva in the front court!"

"Spain's offensive and defensive transition is too smooth!"

"Look at this counterattack!"

"Two against four in the front court!"

Mbappe shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.

The black mist of the Eye of Truth shrank instantly, and disappeared with satisfaction in the wind.

Li Kang almost couldn't help wanting to pat the other party's little boiled egg.

He liked that the Eye of Truth liked to defend this kind of super genius striker with a single center of gravity change and extraordinary talent.

There was no time to like it.

In the field of vision, the shadow of the pony suddenly appeared.

Anxious neighing urged him to run faster.

On the center circle line.

Manchester City midfielder VS Paris Saint-Germain midfielder!

David Silva made a stop and pass, and got rid of Matuidi's grab in a chic way.

The audience had no time to applaud.

The football took off from the ground.

It made a beautiful parabola in the air.

"Beautiful!"

"There are too many midfield masters in the Spanish team!"

"The football passed Koscielny's head!"

"The space for counterattack has appeared!"

"This lead time is too perfect!"

"Why don't you run?"

Morata had a psychological shadow, and only started after making sure that he was not offside!

His hesitation also allowed Umtiti to turn around!

The empty backcourt of the French team.

The two rushed towards the landing point of the football at the same time!

"Both of them are very fast."

"Morata is not good at confrontation. Eh?"

"What's the matter?"

Afraid of physical confrontation? It depends on who the opponent is.

Umtiti, who has not been trained by Enrique, is not an opponent at all!

Morata's other attributes are perfect except shooting.

Bang!

Bang!

The speed of Juventus's striker is one step faster than Lyon's defender after all!

He raised his long legs and stopped the ball.

After landing on the ground.

He turned sideways and accelerated again!

Umtiti in his childhood was like a marshmallow falling to the ground, and was squeezed away!

"Beautiful!"

"Single knife!"

"Morata!"

On the side of the court.

Mignano looked incredible.

Bosque frowned and instinctively covered his chest.

The other side.

Deschamps looked horrified.

Why?

Why did Spain become so pragmatic?

All eyes were focused on the 30-meter area of ​​the French team.

Morata was a little excited.

His private life was very clean. Although he had a handsome face and was a hot new generation striker in Europe, he never indulged in luxury and rarely communicated with the opposite sex.

Just a few nights ago.

His girlfriend, who had been dating online for many years, finally agreed to a date after the European Cup.

It was decided.

The celebration after scoring a goal was to express his enthusiasm to Alice in front of the camera!

Football and love have the most beautiful connection.

Facing the French goalkeeper Lori who was attacking.

The image of Morata's online girlfriend disappeared instantly in his mind.

"Lori is very decisive!"

"The attack speed is very fast."

"The explosive power is too strong."

"The timing of blocking is very accurate, and the sense of position is very good!"

"Look at how Morata handles it. After slowing down, does he choose to shoot directly after passing the goalkeeper?"

"Hey! I didn't get rid of the ball, and the ball is still under my feet!"

"I can't hesitate."

In this historical period, among the new generation of young goalkeepers in the five major leagues, Lori's attack ability is unique.

Many times his goal is not to destroy the ball himself, but to use all kinds of ways to delay the opponent's attack.

It is very contrary to the rules of football, and it runs counter to the goalkeeper's attack rules in the textbook, but it often plays a magical role.

Morata's passing is very strong, and he made a handsome fake move during the deceleration process, but he didn't fool the French goalkeeper!

The essence of passing is the game of center of gravity.

In desperation.

He can only speed up again and walk to the sideline with the ball.

Lori's steps are very steady, and his position maintains a subtle distance, giving the opponent no chance to change direction!

"Don't panic!"

"No big problem."

"There's a reason why Lori can beat the veteran and become France's number one goalkeeper!"

The audience was anxious.

The Spanish bench was anxious.

The French bench was even more anxious.

It was like they were betting on two different horses, running side by side at the finish line, unable to decide the winner!

I haven't seen such a slow and funny single-handed shot in many years!

Morata was a little panicked.

He could even feel someone catching up!

Definitely not David Silva, this guy is slow.

Two black figures came from behind, one on the left and one on the right.

Evra and Umtiti!

The 36-year-old former Manchester United full-back can still run!

The ability to defend one side is still rock solid!

"The French team is very quick to recover."

"Evra is getting stronger as he goes. He just participated in the attack in the frontcourt!"

"Morata is going to lose the ball!"

"Have no idea!"

"But Spain acted as a deterrent."

In panic.

There was a touch of red in Morata's sight!

It was like grasping at straws that saved my life.

The Juventus striker, who was perfect beyond shooting, grabbed the life-saving straw!

Snapped!

The moment he was squeezed out of the sideline by Evra, he sent the ball out!

The French fans and Deschamps, who were originally relieved, suddenly opened their mouths.

Li Kang and Mbappe?

The two of them again?

What kind of speed do these two guys have?

There's another Pogba!

The camera moves with the erratic trajectory of the football.

right.

It's erratic.

Morata can't guarantee the quality of the pass when there is interference. It's already pretty good if he can pass it out!

Lori ran back as hard as he could, but couldn't help but look back to observe the path of the ball.

Deshang was stunned.

Looking at the empty second half, I kept comforting myself.

It’s impossible to knock on the door directly!

With the interference of Pogba and Mbappe, it is impossible for Li to hit the goal directly!

That's right!

The quality of this pass is also rubbish!

At the Velodrome Stadium, the audience was almost out of breath.

Spain's No. 6 on the green field simply has a God's perspective, judging the path of the ball earlier than Pogba and Mbappe.

All eyes are focused on the landing point!

Li Kang looked up at the plummeting football.

The pony's shadow gradually dissipated, replaced by a bald golden shadow.

White No. 5!

Mbappe accelerated suddenly and squeezed hard towards Li Kang. The moment he got close, he was rebounded by a powerful force and took a few steps back.

Pogba followed closely and tried to win the penalty kick, but was blocked by the opponent's back!

The two little black eggs could only watch helplessly as Li Kang raised his left foot.

That's an exaggerated height.

This is accompanied by an even more exaggerated leg swing.

The sea breeze blew the red jersey wildly.

Li Kang seemed to be bathed in flames.

The incredible shooting posture made Duan Xuan and He Wei think of only one word: God descends to earth!

Accompanied by extremely exaggerated shooting movements.

The football made an ultimate bang.

Boom!

In an instant!

There seemed to be flying fireballs lighting up the French night sky!

Suddenly, everyone on the court seemed to hear explosions!

The wind howls!

Thunder and lightning!

Stormy weather!

Lori suppressed the despair in his heart and tried his best to save everything.

Too late.

There are too many things in life that are too late.

The unpredictable football finally broke his last stubbornness.

It shattered the hopes of French fans.

Shattered Deschamps' deployment.

The Velodrome Stadium was instantly flooded with sighs.

3:1! ! !

Duan Xuan and He Wei were silent for a few seconds and then started outputting wildly.

"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"

"Goal of the century!"

"The miracle of France!"

"Fantastic!"

"Indescribably great moment!"

"Super moment!"

"He is the master of the Stade Velodrome! He has captured Marseille!"

"hat trick!"

"The 18-year-old boy completed a hat-trick in the European Cup semi-finals!"

"Just like Napoleon, who conquered everything in France!"

"Avatar!"

"The king has come!"

A trembling voice.

The fans in front of the TV looked at the screen in a daze.

worldwide.

Countless faces in every corner of the earth were shocked by this goal.

Studio.

The big screen replays the entire scoring process from all angles.-

[The broken moon holds a high mountain, and shooting stars appear in the sky at dawn]

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[Li Kang is awesome! 】

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【Awesome. 】

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[I was not able to witness Zidane’s flying fairy. Li Kang fulfilled my wish today. 】

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[Am I watching a cartoon? What is this? Is this a ball that humans can kick? 】

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[Li Mingdeng has locked in the Pucas Award! Locked in the European Cup Golden Boot! Even set a record! 】

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【Avatar! European Cup semi-final hat trick! 】

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[Will the semifinals be played the same as the finals? 】

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[Among the European Cup stars, only Li Mingdeng shines brightest! 】

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[It feels like we are back to the days when Simeone played, where midfielders had more shooting opportunities than forwards. 】

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[I'll pull the progress bar back a little. Digging! What's going on? Are Li Kang and Mbappe participating in a track and field competition? 】

At the stands.

Zidane's pores dilated and his hair stood on end.

He couldn't help but stand up and raise his hands.

That was a goal that he could never repeat in his life. Today, someone did it!

Snapped!

Bang bang bang!

The applause did not bring the glares of the surrounding French fans, but like a snowflake, it caused an avalanche in the Velodrome Stadium.

Tens of thousands of people in the stadium.

All could not help but give the warmest applause for this wonderful goal.

No other voice could deny the Spanish No. 6 on the green field.

This night.

Someone conquered France.

Only Wenger showed a bitter smile in his joy.

The 150 million in the account has never looked so shabby.

On the side of the court.

Bosque jumped up with excitement!

The old man who has always been calm and composed began to celebrate hysterically.

His big belly shook with the amplitude of the jump.

It seemed that it was not to celebrate the goal that killed the suspense.

But to celebrate Li Kang's extraordinary performance.

The substitutes left their seats and rushed to the sidelines to shout as much as they wanted.

Mignano was so excited that he couldn't help himself and excitedly carried a box of mineral water.

On the other side.

The French coaching booth was shrouded in silence.

It seemed to be out of tune with the hustle and bustle.

Everyone's face was covered with worries.

Deschamps rubbed his face hard, but he couldn't hide his inner amazement.

Desperate situation.

The French team was in a desperate situation.

Even if Morata scored a single goal, it couldn't completely defeat the spirit of the French soldiers.

Madrid.

Benzema stood in front of the TV with mixed feelings.

He also subconsciously imitated Li Kang's shooting posture.

How did he do it?

Li was too lucky, right?

It must be good luck.

Zidane himself said that he couldn't have another chance to fly from the sky in his life.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps interrupted his thoughts.

"Oh no, Karim, your social account has been occupied by thousands of netizens!"

"They left a message saying."

"It's all Benzema's fault!"

On the green field.

The bald shadow disappeared with the wind.

Li Kang was surrounded by his teammates, and he was thrown high up with cheers.

Morata said hurriedly: "Li, I suddenly thought of you before I wanted to shoot, I knew you would come!"

Everyone laughed.

The joy of one side set off the sadness of the other side.

Pogba was lost and had mixed feelings.

Is this the talented midfielder who is as famous as himself?

Lori sat on the grass with his hands drooping weakly.

Evra patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't blame yourself, get up from where you fell! Li is likely to transfer to the Premier League next season, and you will have many opportunities to beat him then!"

Mbappe trotted all the way to the net, picked up the football, and his expression was calm.

The football was put back on the center circle line.

"Bosque made the second substitution."

"Atletico Madrid youngster Koke replaced David Silva!"

"Spain is going to play with three defensive midfielders!"

Don't be angry, there are still 2000-3000 words to finish, which will be posted around 2 or 3 in the morning, not counting tomorrow's update.

Go to bed early, don't wait