In the Velodrome Stadium at night, a purple light curtain lights up under the white wavy roof, gradually blending with the quiet ancient city.
Intermission.
Spain 2:1 France.
The audience was quite satisfied with the half-time result and couldn't help but look forward to the score changes in the second half.
Spanish fans believe that as long as Vicente del Bosque does not replace Lee, the game will still be one-sided.
French fans believe that the talented French team will be able to complete the reversal.
Of course, the most important thing right now is to address physiological needs.
Fans in the stands were leaving one after another.
Wenger exclaimed: "That kid named Mbappe made me see the shadow of Henry. Especially his 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 worth rise very high."
Club Monaco is a famous "black club" in Europe.
Even if Wenger once led them to win the Ligue 1 championship and unearthed Mr. Ballon d'Or - George Weah, there would be no discount on the purchase.
Wenger's smile seemed a little bitter.
Arsenal has only completed one signing this summer: Xhaka.
But Arsenal have a lot of money in this summer window.
"I have to take a break as soon as possible. Li's games always make people frustrated."
Spanish dressing room.
The coaching staff analyzed the goals conceded in the first half.
"There was no problem with our defense. It was a mistake by the coaching staff and the intelligence analysis of the French players was not comprehensive enough."
"In the second half, we must strengthen our focus on Pogba and hinder his advancement in the left half. We also need to guard against his ability to move in a wide range."
"Especially pay attention to cutting off the contact between him and Mbappe!"
Del Bosque called San Jose and Juanfran aside, patiently analyzing the French team's offensive routine and Mbappe's characteristics.
Li Kang used God's perspective to review the French team's formation changes on both offense and defense.
Nothing seems to have changed.
For the time being, the French team's tactical changes are far less than those of the German team.
Two members of the coaching staff were explaining the offensive details of the second half to Morata.
The latter had an expression of excitement that was eager to try.
Most of the players in the lineup are older. They may retire due to injury or stay away from the five major leagues before the 2018 World Cup. I am the one who can follow Li Kang to the end. How can I always be a substitute?
Mignano looked confused and asked in a low voice: "Boss, we are not going to pass and control in the second half? Who is the one who said that: passing and controlling is the best defense!"
Del Bosque smiled: "Deschamps is very pragmatic. He should be targeting this tactic at the moment. We have more cards."
His eyes immediately swept over the substitute players
At this time, Spain's bench depth is terrifying.
I just wonder how many familiar faces will remain two years from now.
After a while.
The huge locker room was extremely quiet.
It’s as if aphasia is contagious.
All Spanish players are in a calm mood.
There was no ecstasy of being ahead, nor was there worry about gains and losses after losing a goal to the opponent.
France dressing room.
Mbappe looked calm and had a slight smile on his face.
Teammates caressed his little braised eggs affectionately.
Could this little stone who always sits silently in the corner of the locker room be the hope of the French team's comeback?
Deschamps clapped his hands.
"Giroud, put on your safety pants!"
"Cheer up, boys! Your performance in the first half was very good. The two goals conceded have nothing to do with mistakes and do not prove your failure!"
"You all know how to defend against that kid Li, right? Don't challenge him easily! Keep a good defensive distance!"
"We are only one goal behind, which is nothing to be afraid of!"
"Spain's tactics won't change much in the second half. Del Bosque loves passing and controlling."
"Don't be anxious, stick to low-level intensive defense, and there will definitely be a chance to counterattack!"
"Pogba, pay attention to linking up with Mbappe! You two are the key to reversing the situation!"
"Kante, your assist was great! Seize the opportunity to advance during the counterattack in the second half!"
"Spain is old. A super genius cannot save that warship that is in disrepair. 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 Kanter, who was so excited that a blush appeared on his dark face.
Everyone briefly forgot the fear of being overthrown by Li Kang.
Only Pogba curled his lips in disapproval.
After the applause subsided, the coaching staff began to explain the tactical arrangements 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 left. In case Li Kang eats two more people in the second half
“Nothing can stop us from lifting the trophy at home!”
The fifteen-minute intermission ended quickly.
Players from both sides returned to the green field.
The Velodrome Stadium returned to its hustle and bustle, and the unanimous shouts of tens of thousands of people seemed to make the ancient city of Marseille tremble slightly.
"Good evening, viewers, welcome back!"
"The live broadcast for you now is the semi-finals of the 2016 European Cup!"
"The second half of Spain vs. France!"
"The current score between the two sides is 2:1!"
"Bosque made a substitution adjustment, Morata replaced Iniesta! This is not a matchup substitution! Do you want to strengthen the striker?"
"Diego Costa should move 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 can’t understand it, he and Diego Costa are not a combination of “one high and one fast”! 】
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[Iniesta left the game a bit early, I think he can still maintain his peak form for 90 minutes! 】
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[He is injured all over, but he is still two years younger. 】
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[After Spain overcame Italy and Germany, they played more and more smoothly. 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 finals. 】
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[Messi did not win the America's Cup, and there is no suspense about this year's Ballon d'Or. 】
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[Yes, Li Mingdeng won the Golden Boy Award and the Golden Globe Award together, right? 】
Accompanied by the referee's whistle.
The second half of the game officially begins!
France has the ball.
The football rolls 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 advance was not hindered much!"
"So far in this European Cup, Pogba has fully demonstrated his ability to advance and get rid of the ball in the middle!"
"Double team from Saul and Cazorla!"
"Beautiful! An acceleration! The French genius wiped it out nimbly!"
"Why?"
The words just fell.
There was a snapping sound from the sound recording equipment in the close-up view.
Pogba fell to the ground.
The football slipped off the line.
Diego Costa patted the grass clippings on his butt and kindly pulled the other person up.
He is a striker who has been trained by Simeone and Mourinho.
With the interceptions of Saul and Cazorla, the ball was destroyed with a touch of finishing blows and melee combat.
Pogba shook off the Chelsea striker's hand and protested to the linesman about the foul.
The referee jogged forward and signaled him to calm down.
"Judging from the slow-motion replay, there was no foul and the damage was very clean."
"Oh, the move Diego Costa brought over was very fierce, but it is difficult to qualify as a yellow card."
"I hope Pogba won't be angered!"
"Don't make the same mistake as Zidane!"
Courtside.
Deshang was worried.
The Spain in front of me became unfamiliar again.
Not only was there no high-pressure press in the frontcourt, but it also seemed to be imitating itself, dragging the defense back to the edge of the penalty area.
Li Kang's movement was also a bit weird. He retreated to the front of the defense.
The game resumes.
Evra throws in the ball.
Matuidi stopped the ball, glanced at his teammates, hesitated a little, and passed the ball to Mbappe, who was retreating.
Pogba raised his hand in confusion, and Diego Costa's cordial greetings came to his ears.
Mbappe quickly turned around after receiving the ball.
French fans in the stands nearby burst into enthusiastic applause and cheers.
The little-known child now became their hope!
"It's very fast!"
"Mbappé has shown a confidence that belies his age! I look forward to what heights he will reach in the future!"
"Why did the Spanish team give up space on the left side of the penalty area?"
"San Jose and Juanfran are moving in, and Spain must have someone come out to attack and interfere."
"Li Kang!"
In Mbappe's sight, Spain's No. 6 appeared.
Facing the terrifying talented midfielder, Xiao Luodan did not show any panic, and even had a slight smile on his face.
He has been following Li Kang's games for a long time.
I have always been envious, pure envy.
I thought I would be a blockbuster 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 could be more exciting than a showdown between young talents?
At this time, you may be witnessing the birth of a legendary moment.
Both coaches are paying attention to the movement distribution of their players.
Bosque calmly opened the mineral water, as if everything was under his control.
Deschamps was so excited that he was a little unsteady on his feet.
In his opinion: Spain is too careless, and Li Kang may not be able to guard against Mbappe.
As long as he gets past him and sweeps the ball into the penalty area, the French team has hope of equalizing the score!
Mbappe roughly judged the distance from his opponent, moved the ball with his right foot near the baseline, and tried to enter the penalty area diagonally.
It’s still the same old routine,
The young Monaco forward does not like fancy passing skills.
"He protects the ball like Henry!"
"Will Li Kang be unable to keep up?"
"Follow me!"
"He predicted Mbappe's ball route very accurately!"
"Frontal interception!"
Nesta's shadow did not appear.
However, his teammates had already cooperated with Li Kang to block the movement and cut off the French team's attack from the left.
It's still a trapped beast fight.
On the outside line of the penalty area, Li Kang stood in front of Mbappe.
The latter pushed the ball again with the outside of his left foot, speeding up suddenly!
Eating it raw at an extremely simple speed, without any false moves.
"here we go again!"
"Why?"
At the moment when football was about to escape Mbappe's control.
Li Kang seemed to have seen through the opponent's intention in advance. He raised his left foot early and reached the football first!
Mbappe couldn't stop his inertia and staggered forward a few steps.
Little Lu Dan’s face was full of doubts!
Where is the ball?
The French team's attack suddenly stalled.
The whole audience was confused.
From the audience's perspective: Li Kangyun controlled the ball easily, like a car mechanic who suddenly removed the tires of Mbappe's sports car!
Deschamps' eyes were dull. Before he could fully recover, he saw the football rushing towards the frontcourt!
Pogba cursed angrily and immediately returned to defense!
"pretty!"
"Precise long ball over the top."
"Found David Silva in the frontcourt!"
"Spain's transition from offense to defense was so smooth!"
"Look at this counterattack!"
"Two on four in the frontcourt!"
Mbappe shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.
The black mist of the Eye of Truth shrank in an instant and disappeared with the wind with satisfaction.
Li Kang almost couldn't help but want to pat the other party's little braised egg.
He really likes to defend super talented forwards who have a single focus and are extremely talented.
No time for likes.
In the field of vision, the shadow of the little pony suddenly appeared.
An anxious neighing sound urged him to run faster.
On the center circle line.
Manchester City Midfielder VS Paris Saint-Germain Midfielder!
David Silva made a stoppage and got rid of Matuidi's attack in a cool way.
The audience had no time to applaud.
The football lifted off the ground.
It made a wonderful parabola in mid-air.
"pretty!"
"The Spanish team has too many midfield masters!"
"The ball went over Koscielny's head!"
"There is room for counterattack!"
“The amount of advance is perfect!”
"Why aren't you running?"
Morata had a psychological shadow and only started to start after making sure that he was not offside!
His hesitation also made Umtiti complete his turn!
An empty French backcourt.
The two of them rushed towards the landing point of the football at the same time!
"Both of them are very fast."
"Morata is not good at confrontation. Huh?"
"what's up?"
Afraid of physical confrontation? Then you have to look at who the opponent is.
Umtiti, who has not been trained by Enrique, is no match at all!
Apart from shooting, Morata's other attributes are perfect.
Snapped!
Bang!
The speed of Juventus' striker is, after all, one step faster than the Lyon defender!
He raised his long legs to stop the ball.
After your feet land on the ground.
Turn sideways to resist, then speed up!
In her early childhood, Umtiti was like a marshmallow that fell to the ground and was squeezed away!
"pretty!"
"Single sword!"
"Morata!"
Courtside.
Mignano looked incredulous.
Bosque frowned and instinctively covered his chest.
The other side.
Deschamps looked horrified.
Why?
Why has Spain become so pragmatic?
All eyes were focused on the French team's 30-meter area.
Morata felt a little excited inside.
His private life is very clean. Although he has a handsome face and is a hot new generation of strikers in Europe, he has never indulged in life and death, and he rarely even communicates with the opposite sex.
Just the other night.
My girlfriend who has been dating online for many years finally agreed to date after the European Cup.
Decided.
The celebration after scoring a goal is to express his enthusiasm to Alice in front of the camera!
Football and love have the most beautiful connection.
Facing the attacking French goalkeeper Lloris.
The image of his online girlfriend in Morata's mind disappeared instantly.
"Lori is decisive!"
"The attack is quick."
"It's so explosive."
"The timing of the block was very accurate, and the sense of positioning was very good!"
"Let's see how Morata handles it. If he slows down, should he choose to pass the goalkeeper and hit the goal directly?"
"Hey! We haven't gotten rid of the past, the ball is still under our feet!"
"We can't hesitate any longer."
In this historical period, among the new generation of young goalkeepers in the five major leagues, Lori's attacking ability is unique.
Many times his purpose is not to destroy the ball himself, but to use various methods to delay the opponent's attack.
It goes against the rules of football and goes against the textbook goalkeeping rules, but it often works wonders.
Morata's dribbling ability was very strong, and he made a handsome fake move while slowing down, but he failed to deceive the French goalkeeper!
The essence of excellence is a game of focus.
Without any choice.
He could only speed up again and walk to the sideline with the ball.
Lori's steps are very steady, and his body position is maintained at a subtle distance, giving his opponent no chance to change direction!
"Don't panic!"
"No big problem."
"It's not unreasonable for Lloris to overpower the veteran and become France's number one goalkeeper!"
The audience was anxious.
The Spanish bench is anxious.
The French bench was even more anxious.
Each is like betting on two different horses, still running neck and neck before the finish line, unable to decide the winner!
It’s been years since I’ve seen such a slow and funny stand-up!
Morata was a little panicked.
You can 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 desperately 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 overwhelmed by 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 his head.
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 lead to glares from the surrounding French fans, but was like a snowflake, causing an avalanche at the Velodrome Stadium.
There were tens of thousands of people in the audience.
Everyone couldn't help but give the warmest applause to this wonderful and wonderful goal.
There is no other voice that can deny the Spanish No. 6 on the green field.
This night.
Someone conquered France.
Only Wenger showed a bitter smile despite his joy.
The 150 million on the account has never looked so shabby.
Courtside.
Bosque jumped with excitement!
The old man, who had always been calm and composed, began to celebrate hysterically.
The big belly jiggled with the amplitude of the jump.
It didn’t seem to be about celebrating the suspense-killing goal.
It’s about celebrating Lee Kang’s extraordinary performance.
The substitute players left their seats one after another and rushed to the sidelines to shout.
Mignano was so excited that he picked up a box of mineral water.
The other side.
The French coaching bench was shrouded in silence.
It seems to be incompatible with the hustle and bustle in the sky.
Everyone's face was filled with sorrow.
Deschamps rubbed his face hard, unable to hide his inner wonder.
Desperate situation.
The French team was in dire straits.
Even if Morata scores a single goal, there is no way to completely defeat the spirit of the French soldiers.
Madrid.
Benzema stood in front of the TV with mixed emotions.
He also subconsciously imitated Li Kang's shooting posture.
How is it done?
Li's luck is so good, right?
Must be good luck.
Zidane himself has said that he will never be able to fly to heaven again in this life.
Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps interrupted his thoughts.
"Oops, Karim, your social account has been hacked 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 with bursts of cheers, he was thrown high into the air.
Morata hurriedly said: "Lee, I suddenly thought of you before I wanted to shoot. I knew you would come!"
Everyone laughed.
The joy of one person contrasts the sadness of the other.
Pogba felt disappointed and had mixed feelings.
Is this the talented midfielder who is as famous as himself?
Lori sat down on the turf, his hands hanging down weakly.
Evra patted him on the shoulder and consoled him: "Don't blame yourself, get up from where you fell! Li is very likely to move to the Premier League next season, and you will have many opportunities to beat him by then!"
Mbappe trotted all the way to the net and picked up the football, his expression unperturbed.
The football was placed back on the center line.
"Vicente del Bosque made his second substitution."
"Atletico Madrid youngster Koke replaces David Silva!"
"Spain is going to play three midfielders!"
Don’t be angry, everyone, there are still 2,000-3,000 words to finish, which will be posted around two or three in the morning, not counting tomorrow’s update.
Go to bed early, don't wait
(End of chapter)
