Chapter 407 Restrictions (Daily Transition)

The game resumes.

After a few passes of the football.

Li Kang once again captured the flaw in the German team's defense.

The football left his left foot in an instant and set off a wonderful arc in mid-air.

"Neuer's lateral movement is so fast. So far in the game, his running distance has almost caught up with Li Kang!"

"Rudiger and Diego Costa are racing!"

"The speed of the Roma central defender is even better. He has already transferred to Chelsea in this summer window."

Rudiger stopped the ball first and passed it to Neuer.

Then he ran a few steps towards the corner flag area, allowing the goalkeeper to gain width to release the ball and relieve the pressure.

He played against Li Kang during the Roman period two years ago.

Last season, his brain suddenly became enlightened, and his combat effectiveness improved by leaps and bounds.

The temporary shortcomings are: it is easy to get hit, and the defensive movements are dirty.

The major European giants took a look: He is 1.91 meters tall, black and hard, and has extremely fast explosive speed. Isn't this the dumber Varane?

"Diego Costa touched Rudiger's butt in a friendly manner, seemingly complimenting the young German centre-back."

"There is never a lack of sympathy between the enemy and ourselves on the green field."

"Ronaldo and Nesta."

"Zanetti and Maldini."

"Huh? Why are they pushing each other?"

"The referee gave a verbal warning to the two!"

Diego Costa and Rudiger talked trash, scratched each other, and butted each other's foreheads.

The two wild football cultures of Lagarto and Berlin collided fiercely.

The referee gently warned the two men.

The game resumed quickly.

Neuer passed the ball to Kroos.

Didn't encounter the fierce pressing as expected.

The football was passed slowly and suddenly flew to the thirty-meter area of ​​the Spanish half.

Havertz quickly moved laterally and before turning his back to receive the ball, the German team immediately picked up the speed!

St. Petersburg Stadium once again set off a violent "white run and gun".

Havertz has a "bad habit" that goes against the rules of football: when receiving the ball during the offensive process, he likes to stop the ball with the soles of his feet.

When he was in the Leverkusen youth team, Old Man Top couldn't correct it despite all his efforts.

The football dropped.

Busquets and Saul immediately double-teamed from both directions.

Immediately afterwards.

An incredible scene happened.

Havertz raised his left foot and stepped on it freely.

During a fast break, stop the football with the sole of your foot?

This non-mainstream style of play made it difficult for Barcelona and Atletico Madrid's midfielders to find the optimal defensive solution.

Immediately afterwards.

Havertz turned around.

The direction of the turn happened to avoid the double-teaming circle of the Spanish midfielder.

"The pass went to Brandt who crossed over to the middle."

"Run to the right again?"

"The Leverkusen twins are connected!"

“The talent is simply overflowing!”

Brandt did not try to break through Pique's frontal defense.

There is no way to pass it to Royce. In the area where Dortmund's small rockets are active, Spain has already deployed a lot of troops.

Snapped!

The football rolled to the right.

The second connection between the Leverkusen twins made up for the lack of a hot spot on the right.

at the same time.

Hummels, Werner, and Draxler once again inserted themselves into Spain's penalty area to make up for the lack of three-dimensional offense.

The football was stuck to the turf, and it didn't roll far when it was suddenly broken.

Havertz was using his brain to read Spain's defense while preparing to catch the ball. At this moment, he could only watch as Li Kang intercepted the ball.

"oops!"

"The connection between Brandt and Havertz was cut off by Li Kang!"

"The people who can hurt you are often the people you know the most."

De Gea was overjoyed.

Cross, who was preparing for a two-point response from the outside, quickly directed his teammates to return to defense.

Studio.

Barrage flying.

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[The German team is without Lahm. 】

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[The German team is without Klose. 】

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[Li Kang seized on the two constraints of the German team having no explosive point on the right and no high point in the air to capture the narrow attack path and complete the interception! 】

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[No, Spain's overall counterattack speed is so slow, and the German team's return to defense is very fast. 】

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[Fabregas is really not active in defense, and he is still in front with Morata. 】

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[Pirated false nine + withdrawing striker. 】

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[Just seize this timeline. The short-term numerical advantage in the conversion attack can create scoring opportunities no matter how hard it is. 】

Command area.

Mignano waved his fist excitedly.

Loew was a little nervous and unconsciously put his hand out of his trouser pocket.

At the St. Petersburg Stadium, the stands erupted in cheers like a landslide and tsunami.

Li Kang had already passed the ball to Morata in front.

"Fabregas is crossing vertically."

"Diego Costa pulls laterally."

"pretty!"

"A series of passes and got rid of Rudiger!"

"Oh, the football slowed down when it came to Diego Costa's feet, not because of the slow speed, but because there was an extra Boateng in front of him."

The 40-meter area of ​​the German team's half.

Diego Costa had no adjustment time at all.

Not every super forward has the ability to hit the ball in harsh environments.

Boateng rushed forward, squeezed his strong body, and stretched out his long legs to stab the football.

There is no need for 100% successful tackles.

It's about buying time for teammates to return to defense.

Diego Costa stumbled and fell.

Chelsea's beasts deserve their reputation.

His right foot pushed the football that was about to lose control.

Saul came clapping his horse.

"Continuation of the attack!"

"The Atletico Madrid youngster quickly knocked the ball across to Li Kang."

"Dangerous."

"In the confrontation with Cross, Li Kang made this big shot!"

"The German team invested a lot of troops in the attack just now. For the time being, only Kroos, Brandt, and Reus returned to defense until halftime."

Li Kang shook off Cross.

Quickly dribble the ball forward.

The German team's defense did not immediately shrink towards his path, and was being pulled by the pirated false nine and Morata!

Noelle's heart trembled, and he immediately turned around and backed away.

shadow.

The shadow caused by being shot so many times by Li Kang.

Rudiger adjusted quickly and was the first to approach Li Kang.

Seeing that the opponent has a tendency to pass the ball.

Little Black Egg seemed to have thought of something.

He did not make the foul move of raising his elbows and pushing his knees as decisively as before.

Hesitate for a moment.

Football has left Li Kang's left foot!

From God's perspective, the German team's defense has been gapped by Cesc Fabregas and Morata!

"Why did Rudiger grab Li Kang's shorts?"

"Fortunately. I'm wearing slide pants."

"The referee did not stop the game and the offense was beneficial."

"Morata caught Li Kang's pass!"

"It's not easy."

"Spain finally had a chance to gain numerical superiority in the attacking phase."

"Look at this ball!"

The scene at the front of the German team's penalty area can be described in one word: chaos.

Morata relied on his position advantage to calmly unload the football on the right side of the top of the arc.

His handsome face showed no hesitation at all.

Opening his arms to expand the ball-protecting area separated Brandt from his youthful period.

Swing your legs slightly.

Neuer has done his homework well and he understands Morata's shooting habits.

At the moment of lightning.

The German goalkeeper's upper body leaned towards the right side of the goal.

It must be the near angle.

right.

Near angle.

Snapped!

Neuer regretted it, but reacted quickly and made adjustments quickly.

"Fake shot and real shot."

"Fabregas."

"Empty door!"

In a trance.

Cesc Fabregas seems to have regained his former glory at Arsenal.

Like an eel, he penetrated the left side of the German team's penalty area.

Step out with your right foot.

Touch the rolling football.

Snapped!

The football rubbed Neuer's armpit and entered the net.

1:0! ! !

Carnival and sadness filled the St. Petersburg stadium.

Rudiger awkwardly pulled Li Kang up and took the initiative to help him lift his pants.

Maybe he will still be a club teammate next season.

I'll finish writing the competition tomorrow.

(End of chapter)