Barcelona.
Holy Cross Hospital.
Cruyff moved the pillow and said: "I'm sleepy, turn off the TV and go out to rest."
Lula said doubtfully: "Teacher, the game is not over yet."
Cruyff said: "There is nothing to see. He has experienced Mourinho's defensive philosophy firsthand, and maybe he will break the game at Stamford Bridge."
Lula suddenly understood, helped the old man adjust the slope of the hospital bed, and then limped away.
He came from La Masia's youth training and made his debut under Cruyff in 1988.
Unfortunately, his leg was broken in the Champions League and his career ended prematurely.
Bayer Arena.
Hiddink was slightly panicked and made an exaggerated hand gesture towards the players.
If that kid instigates another successful attack, the consequences will be disastrous.
Chelsea's entire army retreated to the penalty area.
Put on "bus defense".
Even Diego Costa dropped back in front of the defence.
"The game is coming to an end and coach Hiddink is very cautious."
"Chelsea has the advantage of away goals. It is also a good result to be able to escape from North Rhine!"
Li Kang received the foul ball thrown by Brandt.
He slowed down and looked up at Chelsea's goal
For a moment, I didn’t know how to play.
From God's perspective.
All Chelsea players gathered in front of the penalty area.
The formation reveals resoluteness and determination.
Can't find any flaws at all.
The three deconstructed lines of defense seem to have merged into a "steel fortress".
William and Hazard, who are separated on two wings, really can retreat and defend, and advance and defend.
Courtside.
Old Man Top made wild gestures to remind Van Dyke and Jonathan Tower not to position themselves too far forward.
Chelsea's counterattack storm is definitely one of the sharpest and most terrifying things in the world.
Dino murmured: "Boss, as long as Chelsea don't want to win, they won't lose."
Old Man Top was stunned: "What are you talking about?"
The scene fell into a dull state.
The LED scoreboard above the stadium stayed at 1:1.
Fans from both sides shouted their respective team's slogans at the top of their lungs.
Leverkusen has no ability to threaten Chelsea's defensive system.
Even if Li Kang's through balls and long passes are exquisite, his teammates can't compete with the Blues players.
Whether it is physical confrontation, ball path prediction, offensive and defensive awareness, or the timing of grabbing points.
Chelsea's entire team completely destroyed Leverkusen's opponents.
Fatigue and loss once again occupy the thoughts of the home fans.
The 84th minute of the game.
Thirty-meter area in Chelsea's half.
Brandt tries to "seduce" Mikel out.
A sideways run.
Suddenly I saw Calhanoglu passing the ball over.
The two people's ideas did not come together!
Matic rushed forward and intercepted the passing line!
"Ouch! This mistake shouldn't be made!"
"Chelsea's counterattack is coming!"
"Ivanovic, Willian and Hazard start on both wings at the same time!"
"too fast!"
Matic exploded.
The clarion call for counterattack was sounded.
Leverkusen players quickly retreated to defend.
From God's perspective.
The Chelsea players were like tigers descending a mountain, rushing madly towards Leverkusen's half.
Li Kang ran back quickly.
In the field of vision, the shadow of the pony appeared again, but it became blurry.
Matic attracts most of Leverkusen's midfield.
Faced with the obstruction of Calhanoglu, Bender and Cramer.
He didn't hesitate at all.
Knocking the heel.
The football rolled backwards.
"Why?"
"Wow!"
Cesc Fabregas faces the football.
Lean your body back.
Swing arms.
Kick off.
Boom!
An impeccably beautiful rainbow was once again outlined in the sky above the Bayer Arena!
"The hub of offensive and defensive transitions!"
"European assists king!"
Hazard burst out with extremely amazing speed and broke through the middle circle line!
The football fell accurately in front of him.
at the same time.
Papadopoulos and Jonathan Tower completed the double-team!
"The Leverkusen centre-back performed well this time."
"They locked Hazard's path forward"
The words just fell.
An incredible scene happened.
Hazard didn't make any fake moves.
Trapped in siege.
Sudden acceleration.
The pace of my feet is like a dream.
Bit by bit.
Two small changes of direction in a row.
He just slipped through the gap between Leverkusen's two central defenders.
concise.
Efficient.
When people pass, so does the ball.
Papadopoulos and Jonathan Towers were completely confused.
The two could not clearly see the movements of the Chelsea winger.
Come to your senses.
All that was left was to see the back of Blues No. 10.
"The perfect combination of power and speed!"
"Classic moment!"
"Azar!"
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[Yang Kun is awesome! 】
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[World-class dribbling, stunningly handsome, with explosive visual impact! 】
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[Am I watching a science fiction movie? 】
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[Third in the world, king of scoring! 】
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[I heard that Real Madrid is very interested in Hazard. 】
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[Why do you type so fast? 】
Courtside.
Old Man Top was stunned.
Dino said nervously: "We still have Van Dyke Van Dyke!"
The other side.
Hiddink jumped up excitedly and kept pumping his fists.
Chelsea fans cheered wildly.
They will not envy Barcelona and Real Madrid. Because they have Hazard!
Hazard twisted his big butt and headed towards Leverkusen's penalty area.
Van Dyke retreated wildly.
"William is here!"
"Chelsea's front two against one!"
"Why does Van Dijk always retreat? He is too conservative. He should be attacking from the front."
"He didn't retreat in the direction of Hazard? Why did he retreat along the middle? He actually gave up space on the wing."
"The original purpose was to block the passing connection between Hazard and William."
"And you raised your hand to stop Leno from attacking?"
"Oh! He is setting up a wing trap! To trick Hazard into dribbling the ball to the wing!"
"In this way, Leno defends the near corner, and Van Dijk applies pressure in front of the penalty area to block the far corner. Hazard's shooting angle will be gone!"
Duan Xuan and He Wei exchanged heated words.
Almost out of breath.
Hazard played against Van Dijk during his time in the Premier League.
Will not be fooled easily.
His passing is also top-notch.
Snapped!
During the high-speed attack.
The football left my right foot lightly!
Freehandly passed over the head of the Dutch central defender!
Van Dyke looked confused.
Leno suffered a liver and gallbladder breakdown.
Old Man Top was trembling all over.
Dino covered his forehead.
Hiddink couldn't help laughing.
North Rhine is once again shrouded in despair.
William took advantage of the situation and took the ball.
Hot Wheels.
"Empty door!"
"Will there be a decisive blow?!"
"He's going to cum"
At the moment when Chelsea's winger took a shot.
A figure stood in front of him!
Boom!
The football hit Leverkusen No. 10 hard in the face!
The whole place was in an uproar!
William was slightly startled: This kid blocked his own heavy artillery again?
No time to think.
The football bounced behind the two of them.
William quickly turned around and tried to regain control of the football.
Take two steps.
Suddenly I felt a terrifying force coming from behind me.
A stagger.
Only the back of the No. 10 jersey can be seen.
He wanted to reach out and grab Li Kang's clothes.
Close at hand, yet out of reach.
"Wonderful block!"
"Li Kang resolved the danger again!"
"Don't give up until the last minute!"
"Huh? He is planning to ask for it"
Li Kang felt the severe pain on his face.
From God's perspective.
Chelsea's counterattack formation is no longer the steel fortress.
The opponent has no time to rebuild the bus.
The defensive distance between everyone can no longer be maintained.
Like broken glass.
Numerous flaws were revealed.
The best time.
In the field of vision, a majestic and elegant shadow suddenly appeared.
No. 10.
Rui Costa.
The photographer behind the billboard took crazy snaps.
in the lens.
Leverkusen No. 10 with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Elegant posture.
Kick your feet gently.
Boom!
Football is like a scalpel.
Perfectly slicing the Bayer Arena lengthwise.
At the Bayer Arena, there were endless exclamations.
Everyone’s eyes showed disbelief!
Hiddink's face turned pale!
"Impeccable super long-distance through ball!"
"A counterattack within a counterattack!"
"Chelsea players didn't have time to retreat, oops!"
"Calhanoglu!"
Fabregas is confused!
He can make precise long passes in the air of more than 40 meters.
But I don’t think I can play this kind of ground through ball with perfect advance.
That kid must be a monster.
He actually seized the perfect opportunity when Chelsea's defensive formation was in chaos during Chelsea's counterattack.
Near the center circle.
Calhanoglu never expected that Li Kang would pass the ball to him!
He gritted his teeth and sprinted like crazy with all his strength!
Cahill turned around subconsciously.
pity.
His only weakness is that he can't turn around quickly enough!
I can only watch as Calhanoglu passes by and faces the football that is gradually slowing down!
Where's Terry?
He is staring at Son Heung-min!
Who would have thought that this time it wouldn't be "Asia Connection"!
Calhanoglu has played as a winger.
The moment the ball touches the ball.
The shooter gene that had been dormant in the body for many years seemed to be reawakened.
The blood all over his body continued to heat up.
boiling!
It’s the shooter’s boil!
North Rhine, your king is back!
Just let me slit Chelsea's throat!
At Bayer Arena, the atmosphere reached its highest peak!
Lament and revel!
All eyes were fixed on the Xingyue people on the field!
this moment.
All the spotlight seemed to only fall on two people.
Calhanoglu.
Courtois.
"Single sword!"
“Best moment ever!”
"Can he go back and beat the score?"
"King of Chaqiu!"
Reality is often much crueler than fantasy.
Speed is relative.
When the referee appears in the camera.
The audience seemed to have been poured cold water on them.
The sprint speed of Chaqiu Wang is too slow!
The referee quickly caught up with Calhanoglu.
Immediately afterwards.
Cahill and Terry caught up.
Calhanoglu suppressed his blush, and the passion for shooting in his body had nowhere to vent!
Boom!
His right foot twitched hard.
The football flew out of the baseline with a roar!
"such a pity!"
"What a waste of an excellent single-shot opportunity!"
"It's too slow."
"Looking at the replay, there is no problem with Li Kang's choice. Brandt, Keesling, and Son Heung-min were all marked by the opponent's players."
"On the contrary Calhanoglu was not taken seriously."
"The 90-minute regular time is about to end!"
"Let's see how long the injury time is!"
Calhanoglu knelt on his knees and buried his head on the turf in embarrassment.
Cahill and Terry looked at each other.
In my career, I have never encountered such a bad single sword.
The two men quickly stepped forward and patted Chalhanoglu on the shoulder.
The referee stopped the game.
Signal the team doctor to come on.
Old man Top quickly handed the team doctor a brand new No. 10 jersey.
In accordance with FIFA practice.
In regular games, the club should prepare 4 replacement jerseys for each player before the game.
Li Kang's black jersey was stained red by nosebleeds.
The team doctors came on stage anxiously.
Facing the bruised Leverkusen No. 10.
While suppressing laughter, he rushed to treatment.
Studio.
Barrage flying.
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[Sure enough, counterattack is the best thing to watch! The counterattack in the counterattack looks better! 】
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[Van Dyke’s defensive performance was very good this time. Li Mingdeng’s return to defense was so fast. His running route seemed to predict Hazard’s intention to pass the ball. 】
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[Hit the heavy shots with his face. Fortunately, Li Mingdeng doesn’t accept many advertising endorsements. 】
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[I imagined Li Mingdeng’s heroic appearance bleeding on the field, but I didn’t expect it was a nosebleed! 】
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[The director is such a badass, why do you always give close-ups of Li Mingdeng’s face! 】
Li Kang is fine.
After changing into a new jersey, the team doctor quickly left the field.
The fourth official held up the time card.
Injury time: 5 minutes.
The referee signaled the game to resume.
Hiddink was extremely anxious on the sidelines and made frantic "press down" gestures towards the players.
"Dammit, slow down!"
"Don't let Leverkusen's monster threaten the goal again!"
His mood was like riding a roller coaster for 90 minutes.
Courtois made a mistake on his long pass goal kick.
Kramer jumped high near the center circle and passed the ball to Leverkusen No. 10.
Li Kang stopped the ball with his left foot without encountering any pressure or pressure.
Chelsea set up their bus again.
The whole army retreated.
From God's perspective.
There was no flaw in the Blues' defense at all.
Tactics instructor Belenta once said: "When you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, think more about your relatives and friends, and don't give up on yourself."
Familiar faces flashed across my memory.
Sophia's foster mother.
Vilanova.
Worrall.
Asuka sauce.
Nothing works.
Chicken soup for the soul can never solve real problems.
In a trance.
The memory stays in the night in the small town of Veltins.
The shadow on the brain suddenly spread to the extreme.
Deconstructing the Chelsea system.
Doesn't seem to be indestructible.
Can this also be cheated?
All around the stands, fans couldn't help but stand up.
Leverkusen actually started to besiege Chelsea!
No. 10 on the green field.
While constantly raising his hand to direct his teammates.
While turning back and running diagonally.
gradually.
Every time he touches the ball, Chelsea's defense becomes more relaxed.
Every pass he makes makes his teammates advance closer.
Football is like a butterfly, dancing in front of Chelsea's steel fortress.
"Silent leader!"
"Li Kang leads Leverkusen and is testing the depth and depth of Chelsea's defense!"
"The passing force is loose and tight, and the line is relaxed."
"From time to time, explosive shots blast the door, hiding murderous intent."
"Chelsea players are under a lot of pressure!"
The pressure is indeed great.
Especially the Blues veterans.
As Li Kang continued to do this, their physical strength was extremely exhausted.
The last few minutes of injury time were excruciating.
Dead ball phase.
Terry inspired his teammates.
How could the Iron-Blooded Blue Army fail in North Rhine!
Courtside.
Old Man Top, Dino, the teammates on the bench, and all the staff couldn't help but shout along with the fans:
“Leverkusen allez!!!”
“Leverkusen allez!!!”
“Leverkusen allez!!!”
Hiddink's hands hidden in his trouser pockets were shaking.
The opponent's slogan reached the Chelsea coach's ears like an elegy from hell!
finally.
As Li Kang's heavy artillery fired from a long distance, it crossed the crossbar.
The referee blew the whistle to end the game.
Leverkusen 1:1 Chelsea!
The suspense of promotion will be revealed at Stamford Bridge!
I will move back to the town tomorrow and see if I can write faster in the new environment.
Fantasy football, don’t take it seriously
(End of chapter)
