What is a destructive midfielder?

The balance of victory tilted towards the Matador Legion.

Portugal rarely has the opportunity to threaten its opponents' dangerous areas.

Instead, they were crazily suppressed by Spain.

The midfield stranglehold cannot be fought, and the overall operation cannot be carried out.

Joao Mario couldn't even touch the ball, let alone feed Cristiano Ronaldo.

"Under Li Kang's organization and connection, Spain has cooperated smoothly."

"The core midfielders of several powerful European teams come together, and their control and dominance are terrifying!"

"Just by using changes in rhythm, you can torture your opponent until they are helpless."

"Oh, we saw Ronaldo also participating in the defense and his attitude was very positive!"

"One person can't make any difference."

Pepe and Fonte are miserable.

They faced Diego Costa who was at his peak, and it was really difficult to stop him without fouling.

Not to mention there are three "auxiliary plug-ins" such as Cazorla, Iniesta, and David Silva.

What’s even more terrifying is: there is also Li Kang who attacks from time to time!

Portugal's defense is shaky.

Fortunately, goalkeeper Patricio regained some form, made high passes to block, and repeatedly resolved dangerous situations.

"A talented goalkeeper with a bright future!"

"His performance in this European Cup was so brave."

The 15th minute of the game.

Joao Mario explodes.

right.

It's like hiding a passive talent.

This guy gets nervous occasionally, and when he gets nervous, it's like cheating.

There was a snap.

He helped defend Fonte in time and stole the football from Diego Costa.

“Portugal’s counterattack!”

"The ball was lost again!"

Not a few steps forward.

Li Kang completed the steal and quickly advanced with the ball.

The entire Spanish team was like a red torrent, rushing unstoppably into the opponent's penalty area.

Continuous rapid passes.

Excellent coordinated running and passing.

The trajectory of football is like a sharp blade.

Portugal's defense was as thin as white paper and was torn to pieces.

Cazorla sent a strange diagonal pass with the outside instep of his left foot. After receiving the ball, Carvajal got rid of William Carvalho and contributed a highly concealed and exquisite through ball. Portugal's defense was completely penetrated.

Diego Costa took Pepe away and instead of taking the shot himself, he passed it to David Silva who was in a better position.

The Manchester City midfielder blasted an arcing shot from the top of the penalty area!

Patricio tried his best, but his white gloves could barely block the ball!

"The ball didn't go far!"

"Danger!"

"Beautiful, it's in again!"

Li Kang magically appeared near the twelve yard mark, pushed the ball slightly, and scored!

3:0! ! !

Stade de France.

Thunderous applause.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

Li Kang was surrounded by his teammates.

Spanish fans and neutral fans shouted at the top of their lungs.

To the ears of Portuguese fans, it was like an elegy from hell.

They couldn't believe what was happening.

This is the big stage for the European Cup finals.

How could it be so easy to score a goal?

Spain is not the German team!

How could it be possible to play so easily?

In the stands.

Dino and Belenta were excited.

Voller said with emotion: "There is no regret that the German team lost to Spain. The Matador dynasty has completed its revival and has unparalleled midfield dominance."

The old man Top applauded: "It's not certain that the World Cup will happen in two years' time. Maybe this will be the last afterglow that Spain will leave to the world."

Time passed by minute by minute.

Bossk yawned.

Santos turned pale.

The one-sided crushing situation killed all suspense.

Not only was Portugal's defense repeatedly defeated, but its psychological defense was also gradually loosened by the opponents' constantly changing offensives.

too difficult.

It’s too painful.

Sanchez, 19, had red eyes and trembling fists.

He finally understood what Senderos felt when he met Drogba.

The Spanish No. 6 in front of me is like a devil.

Pepe wanted to vomit.

He is 34 years old this year.

The physical strength of youth is simply not used up.

Nowadays, in the extreme rhythm changes in Spain, my physical strength has plummeted due to being exhausted, and I am in a miserable state.

Dimensionality reduction strikes.

With the assistance of this group of second-rate defensive line partners, the invincible armada in front of him was much more terrifying than any opponent he had ever encountered in his career.

Diego Costa is cruising around, not even bothering to use trash talk and petty gestures.

despair.

Despair occupies the hearts of all Portuguese people.

The Stade de France was filled with cheers that did not belong to them.

On the green field.

Only a figure wearing No. 7 jersey was left, running back and forth.

He was so embarrassed.

Perfect passing lines, like the strings on a puppet, control the direction in which he runs.

He was like a country boy who had just left the Madeira Peninsula, and was ridiculed and bullied in the world he experienced.

helpless.

Hesitant.

Pointless futile resistance.

In the end, it was burned by a heart that refused to admit defeat.

After a while.

Pressing to no avail.

He angrily cursed at his teammates behind him.

Santos waved his hand quickly.

If you increase the number of people pressing in the frontcourt, the backcourt will be penetrated in minutes!

"The Spanish team gradually slowed down."

"With a three-goal lead, we still have to take care of the physical strength of veterans like Iniesta."

"Cazorla and David Silva also have old injuries."

"The Armada is getting closer and closer to the Delaunay Cup!"

"Cristiano Ronaldo raised his hands towards the backcourt, inspiring his teammates to increase the pace of pressing in the frontcourt."

"Steady eyes,"

"He's still holding on."

"Oh, why is Cristiano Ronaldo limping when running?"

"It should be an old knee injury!"

"The knee joint is the most complex joint in the human body, and it is also the hub of kinetic energy of the entire human body!"

"Cristiano Ronaldo sat on the turf!"

"Can't you keep playing?"

Ronaldo took off the captain's armband and sat on the turf in pain.

Eyes red.

His expression could not conceal his loss and unwillingness.

The moment I took off the guard, the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Iniesta hesitated and kicked the ball out of bounds.

The referee stopped the game and signaled the team doctor to come on.

At the Stade de France, there were no boos at the moment, only the sighs of the Portuguese fans.

It seemed that the dream of winning the championship came to an abrupt end with the fall of Ronaldo.

He carries the hopes of countless fans,

The close-up moves to his face.

A moth fluttered its wings and landed between the eyebrows.

now.

It seems that the whole world feels the sadness of Portugal No. 7.

"A country boy who came out of the Madeira Peninsula, walked in the mud and grew up to be the most watched superstar in the world."

"Fate played a trick and stopped his journey to the European Cup in France in the most helpless way."

"Butterflies cannot fly across the sea."

"A hero fell on the road to his dream."

"Twelve years of reincarnation."

Studio.

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[Butterflies are messengers sent by God. Even God cannot bear Ronaldo's cry. 】

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【What butterfly? That's a moth! 】

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[The corner flags, net, and turf are all covered with insects and moths! 】

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[I appreciate you fans who don’t understand romance. 】

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[What should I do? Ronaldo is gone and Portugal is finished. 】

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[When he is off the field, Portugal will show its true strength. 】

Quaresma comes on as a substitute.

The game resumes.

Li Kang suddenly discovered: Portugal's overall offensive and defensive ends have become a level stronger.

The distance between defensive ends is kept very reasonable.

On the offensive end, he can play a well-organized three-dimensional counterattack.

Without the core of offense, all Portuguese players liberated their natures and seemed to break the shackles that restricted everything.

"The Spanish team is still controlling the rhythm."

"Beautiful, Portugal stole the ball!!"

"The cooperation of Santos and Quaresma!"

"Infected by Ronaldo"

"This is leadership! Even if he can't persist in the game, the spirit he left behind is still inspiring his teammates!"

Second half.

After Ronaldo received treatment, he returned to the bench.

He couldn't help but stand next to coach Santos and loudly command the team.

Portugal soon collapsed.

After all, the tragic ending cannot be avoided.

finally.

Beep! Beep beep~

The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Spain 6:0 Portugal!

The biggest tragedy in the history of the European Cup final happened!

Return to normal tomorrow