"The most brilliant scene at the European Cup in France!"
"So wonderful!"
"The elegant left foot interprets romance and amazes the French summer!"
"artwork!"
"Turning and passing, walking leisurely, showing the style of a master."
"The 18-year-old Li Kang contributed one pass, one shot and two goals, becoming the focus of all Europe."
"Diego Costa lived up to that intoxicating arc. He broke through the Italian steel and concrete defense with a header."
"Spain extends its lead!"
He Wei was very excited.
Duan Xuan finally managed to get in the conversation at the last moment.
CTV5 live broadcast room,
The whole process of scoring was replayed on the big screen.
Everyone was stunned.
Strictly speaking, all the spectators around the world watching this game were stunned.
Even people who are not that interested in football can't help but marvel when they see this scene.
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[Li Mingdeng is awesome! 666! 】
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[My fiancé from a foreign country is so handsome. 】
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[Poor Juventus defense team, I feel sorry for Buffon. 】
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[We are witnessing the birth of a new generation of midfield legends, who interpret what magnificence and elegance are on the green field. 】
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[It was so scary. I thought this game would go into overtime and a penalty shootout. Unexpectedly, Li Mingdeng destroyed Italy's defense twice! 】
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[News is a lie, who said Li Kang is a very aggressive midfielder? He is obviously an epoch-making classical midfielder. 】
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[That’s right, although I only watched football recently, I haven’t seen Li Kang have close contact with others in so many European Cup games. I heard that he is very likely to go to the Premier League next season. By then What should I do if I can't adapt to the physical confrontation there? 】
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[What was the situation like in that game in England? I'm optimistic about them massacring Iceland! 】
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[Spain’s set-pieces are awesome, Cazorla must have deliberately used a low pass to find the forward spot]
Diego Costa slapped his forehead excitedly, roared several times at the Italian stands, and then turned around suddenly, trying to find Li Kang.
However, he found that the latter had already run to the corner flag area and pulled up Cazorla who had slipped to the ground.
The Arsenal midfielder looked embarrassed and whispered: "Lee, I'm sorry, the turf is too slippery, I almost fell"
Li Kang smiled and shook his head, signaling Cazorla to stop talking, and then gave a thumbs up.
Reporters from nearby media raised their backup cameras to capture the scene.
All teammates rushed forward like crazy.
Morata seemed to remember something and quickly adjusted his pace to block Isco's position.
"Lee, how did you do it!"
"marvelous!"
"plum"
The Stade de France was gradually drowned by the mighty sound.
"Lee!!!"
"Lee!!!"
"Lee!!!"
In the Italian restricted area not far from the carnival venue.
Buffon squatted on the ground, his eyes blank.
Chiellini and Barzagli stepped forward and were about to say something.
The purple gloves were raised again, stopping the two of them from feeling relieved.
"Cheer up, we are role models for the little guys."
In the Apennine Peninsula, the stars are dim.
The Italians have tasted the highest glory of modern football, but now it is just the inevitable setbacks and ups and downs on the way forward.
The veteran still firmly believes that it will not be long before the new generation of players will return to the top of Europe.
Italian Radio and Television.
Maldini looked bitter.
As a legendary defender at a historical level, he is well aware of the horror of this Spanish team on the offensive end.
Baggio, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Lee's left foot is full of imagination and creativity. He can revitalize a sluggish team. I seem to see the shadows of several people: Rui Costa, Qi Darnay, including myself”
"The enemy we face at this time may very well be the champion of this European Cup."
The Italian fans in front of the TV had not yet come to their senses.
Watch the entire scoring process replayed from all angles on the screen.
Spain No. 6 made the Apennine Peninsula feel a bit of despair.
Courtside.
Mignano danced excitedly and tried his best to express his excitement: "Boss, Lee is simply a gift from God, the pride of the Iberian Peninsula! Without him, we would not have been able to break through Italy's goal!"
Bosque clapped gently. When he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but look up to the little assistant coach.
"You're right, Li is incredible."
"It's the greatest honor of my life to be his head coach."
The other side.
Conte recovered from the shock.
He scratched his hair and shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of any negative emotions that interfered with his decision-making.
calm.
Be calm.
There are still eighteen minutes left in regular game time.
Don't give up easily, don't give up, there is still a chance!
He picked up a pen and paper and quickly sketched arrows and dots. A smile gradually appeared on his face.
In extremely severe adversity, people can unleash their potential and perform extraordinary things.
So does Conte.
He is often criticized by the media for being too slow in adapting to situations.
But in actual games, magical adjustments can often be made in the final period.
It didn't take long.
He beckoned to Insigne and Jarikani.
"Listen, our next main attack direction is to find Florenzi's side, he can do it."
"Boss, Florenzi has been replaced by you."
The circle reopens during the race.
Pellet kicked the ball across to Zaza.
As a penalty kick tool, the long-lost shooting king has not yet fully entered the game state.
Snapped.
He was about to pass the ball back to De Rossi behind him, but his sight was blocked by a fierce face.
There was nothing underfoot.
The ball is gone.
"So casual!"
"It shouldn't be!"
"Diego Costa stole the ball from Zaza fiercely, no foul!"
"In this way, the game has entered the Spanish team's rhythm again."
Italian fans angrily booed.
Zaza quickly got up without even a chance to fight back.
It seemed that from the moment he missed the penalty kick, the direction of the game was already determined.
Diego Costa passed the ball back to the backcourt immediately.
Li Kang noticed Del Bosque signaling from the sidelines.
He stopped the ball steadily and made a slight downward gesture.
Teammates understand.
The turf is still wet after the rain.
But the Spanish stars have gradually mastered the passing power that suits the field and the water in their own half.
They began to advance slowly.
"It's time to slow down."
"The Spanish team looks like it's pushing forward and it looks like it's backpedaling at the same time."
"The players trained in the La Liga youth training are very good with their feet, including Ramos and San Jose. They are very stable in controlling the ball."
"Hey, it's very rare. De Gea also came out to show off his skills. There are very few opportunities when he returns to Manchester United."
"After all, it is a cup competition. The Spanish coaching staff must consider the physical fitness of the players. If they can advance to the quarterfinals, what awaits them"
"It's the German team. In another game going on at the same time, Deutsche Chariot leads Slovakia by a huge score!"
Time passes quickly.
The Stade de France, which accommodates 80,000 spectators, was divided into hell and heaven.
One party sang in unison, with happy smiles on their faces.
One person was silent, his eyes slightly red.
The Italians' trip to this European Cup has entered a countdown.
On the green field.
The grassroots players did not admit defeat, they tried to cut off the Spanish team's ball contact.
Especially Zaza.
This kind of stupid-looking player has extremely strong mental attributes and is full of hard work.
Like an angry little bull, it plunged into the opponent's formation fiercely.
Didn't have any effect.
Under Li Kang's teamwork, Spain eroded the Italian team bit by bit.
In the 95th minute of the game, the last minute of injury time.
Saul saw Li Kang's gesture, suddenly swiped the ball and passed it long to the frontcourt.
It feels great to play football without having to use your brain.
“The Italian pussy is so deep!”
"Leading to a disconnect between the midfield and the frontcourt!"
"Danger!"
"Beautiful, Spain penetrated again!"
The football flew past the center circle.
Isco got the ball ahead of De Rossi.
In a blink of an eye.
Real Madrid's young talent left the Roma veteran far behind.
Thirty meters area.
Chiellini and Barzagli intercepted quickly.
Isco moved around for a while.
Still can't get through it.
Snapped!
The ball was finally kicked out of bounds by Bonucci who came to help defend!
Beep! Beep beep~
The referee blew the whistle to end the game.
Spain 2:0 Italy!
Gun salute and fireworks!
Hysterical and crazy cheers washed over the Stade de France like a swift flood.
"For Italians, a rainy night in Saint-Denis is sad."
"The Iberian Armada has found a new helmsman, and the Apennines' pride has long since perished."
"Perhaps in the next European Cup, we will no longer be able to see Buffon, Barzagli, De Rossi and others. They are all the founders of Italian football's glory ten years ago. We are fortunate to witness this scene and have a common experience. "
"There are always heroes late, and there are always young people rushing forward!"
"The 18-year-old genius midfielder Li Kang has opened a new page in the history of the European Cup."
"With his non-arrogant but rock-solid temperament, he directed the team to overcome obstacles all the way!"
"Let us bid farewell to Italy and congratulate Spain!"
Buffon raised his palms apologetically towards the stands where the Italian fans were.
This is the fourth European Cup for the Apennine goalkeeper.
Perhaps, there is no fifth term.
Italian bench.
Paris Saint-Germain goalkeeper Siligu looked a little frustrated.
He finally realized the bitterness of his predecessors such as Toldo, Antonioli, Abbiati, Amelia, Marchetti, De Sanctis, Palin, etc.
A legendary Buffon has left generations of outstanding Italian goalkeepers sitting on the bench.
Conte took a long time to adjust his mood, smiled and shook hands with Del Bosque, turned around and walked into the dark passage.
The national team couldn't find the answer he wanted.
After a long time.
The night wind blew the corner flag.
Li Kang and his teammates walked to the stands hand in hand to thank the Spanish fans who came from the expedition.
A muddy Italian goalkeeper jersey hangs from his shoulder.
In contrast.
Even the surface of De Gea's sneakers is spotless.
"Why are you looking at me like this? The other side can't attack me!"
"The national team's defense is better than Manchester United. What? England was eliminated by Iceland?"
Li Kang walked slowly down the green field.
The system prompt sounded quietly.
[Ding, congratulations on completing the mission: the person who killed the "Italian football tradition"! 】
[Task receipt: In a few months, Conte will lead the tactical craze across the European continent. Only then will you face the real challenge. If you have not partnered with him. 】
[Congratulations on getting: European Tour·Platinum Treasure Chest. 】
Conte can turn the civilian Italian midfielder into gold.
If he is allowed to take charge of a Premier League giant with a full lineup
Li Kang didn't think any further.
He was going to return to the national team station to review the game carefully. The opponent's "three central defender system" left him with many details that he couldn't understand at the moment, such as: Zaza's appearance.
A platinum treasure chest floated in front of him.
The system panel automatically displays the dazzling prize pool content.
[Balotelli's "Angels and Demons" module! 】
[Platini’s “Final Protagonist” module! 】
[Trezeguet’s “Golden Goal Winning” module! 】
[Schmeichel’s “One man is responsible” module! 】
【.】
[The platinum treasure chest is opening]
[Congratulations on getting: Villa’s “Super Lob” module! 】
[He is Valdez’s lifelong enemy. 】
[The most cruel moment ends in the lightest way. 】
This chapter doesn’t count, I can’t write it right now.
(End of chapter)
