What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 310 Fan Tuitui (daily transition)
Emirates Stadium, completely boiling.

Cheers and applause, like a torrent, rolled down from the stands on all sides, submerging Arsenal No. 10.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

The tens of thousands of spectators at the scene couldn't help being excited, subconsciously reminiscing about the shocking super grenade just now.

The over-excited little fans were so excited that they tore up their homework, kneaded it into a ball of paper, and smashed it into the air.

Welbeck shook his head, ran all the way to Li Kang, and stretched his dark arms.

"This is called tacit understanding!"

"Lee, another one! Hit me on the head!"

Li Kang smiled and helped his waist.

The 'Nuclear Hand Toss' module doesn't hurt the arm very much, but hurts the waist a bit
The teammates gathered around and celebrated wildly.

The original stalemate was completely changed after Li Kang appeared on the stage.

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

After recovering from the shock, Van Dijk slapped the turf in frustration.

A throw-in that's even scarier than a corner kick. It's unreasonable.

How the hell can this be prevented?
If you want to defend in a targeted manner, it means that the spacing of Southampton's entire defense line will have to be "operated".

That's too late.

Game time is running out!
Goalkeeper Foster patted Van Dijk on the shoulder,

The two once worked together to create an astonishing number of 1256 minutes without conceding a goal in the Soviet Super League.

"Stop thinking about defense!"

"We are one goal behind now, we have to attack!"

side of the field.

Boulder was so shocked: "Boss, when did Lee practice the grenade secretly?"

Wenger smiled and shook his head: "He has excellent waist and abdomen strength."

Years ago, Arsenal were stunned by this shocking grenade.

The old members of the coaching staff praised one after another, completely forgetting the angry accusations against this horrible tactic back then.

the other side.

Pierre raised his watch anxiously.

There are only 5 minutes left in the regular time of the game.

Someone from Southampton has to step up.

On the sidelines of the middle circle, a familiar figure appeared.

Maya Yoshida.

The right hand is in the shape of a claw, and I adjusted my shorts.

save the world?

The opposite is Li!

"There's very little game time left."

"Southampton made substitution adjustments!"

"Yoshida Asaya replaces Davis!"

"This adjustment is a bit confusing. After one goal behind, you still need to change to a defender?"

The mid-race circle reopens.

Rodriguez kicks the ball back to Romeu.

Southampton pressed hard.

Yoshida Maya and Font twisted their big buttocks and rushed towards Arsenal halftime.

Only then did the audience understand Pierre's intention for the substitution: use the central defender as a center forward and rush to the opposite penalty area!
simple,
practical.

In the little time left, Southampton's most efficient offensive arrangement!
The football came to the 40 meter area after several passes.

Romeu turns on La Masia form.

One foot touches the ball and divides the side.

The right back-Bertrand who plugged in, took the ball and ran wildly.

Chelsea's talented teenager in the past.

Once known as one of Ashley Cole's successors.

Back then, Chelsea had a number of young left-backs in reserve.

Bertrand had better luck.

He is the first young player to make his debut in the Champions League final. He won the Big Ears Cup with the team in the Champions League debut!
"Too many attacking people have been invested!"

"There is only one van Dijk left in the high defense line!"

"The Saint's Desperate Fight!"

Arsenal were jittery at halftime.

Southampton pressed the whole army like crazy.

Defense?

Losing one is also losing.

Losing two is also losing.

It's better to fight.

Bertrand advances to the 30-meter area with the ball.

The figure stopped suddenly.

"Long pass!"

"Throw the ball into the penalty area!"

"Hey! It didn't come out."

Bertrand was shoveled to the ground.

The referee indicated that there was no foul: Xhaka tackled the ball first.

People suddenly remembered: Xhaka is not a simple defensive midfielder, he is the core of the organization in Borussia, and has superb long pass skills.

Snapped!
Xhaka ignored Welbeck's gesture for the ball and kicked decisively.

Of course it was Li Kang.

The football rose from the ground, spun violently in mid-air, and fell straight to the middle circle line.

Southampton invested too many people in the frontcourt, and it was too late to return to the defense.

It's ok.

There are still two people in the high defense line.

Romeu's prediction was very accurate, and he quickly approached Li Kang, ready to hinder Arsenal's counterattack!

It is also the test product of the 4th position of La Masia.

Romeu didn't think he could defend Li Kang alone. While preparing to intercept the ball, he called for support from Van Dijk behind him.

support?

What about Van Dyke?

Why did that kid retreat!
Thoughts were interrupted.

The football falls.

Romeu was overthrown by Li Kang without any suspense.

"Arsenal strike back!"

"The torrent of red and white washed over Southampton's half in an instant!"

"Li Kang is charging! Morata widens the width of the attack! Welbeck keeps the distance and prepares to respond!"

"Van Dyke is alone! How can he stop three people!"

"He's still retreating!"

Van Dyke was calm.

While retreating, he raised his hand to instruct Foster not to attack, and sealed the far corner.

And he was stuck on the only way for Li Kang.

Did not observe the opponent's touch rhythm and stride frequency.

The Dutch central defender likes to look into the opponent's eyes when defending one-on-one.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

But Van Dyke didn't see anything.

I have to return!

Studio.
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[Fan Tui Tui! 】
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[I have been thinking, what horror story would happen if Van Dijk and Neuer were teammates? 】
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[Van Dijk has really become much stronger this season, and even Hazard can't abuse him. 】
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【No way?Do you think Van Dijk can defend against three? 】

Li Kang couldn't cut to the middle.

Van Dijk's special skill "retreat" has become more and more perfect, far better than that of Leverkusen. He wants to force Li Kang to the side.

In the process of retreating, he can also use his burly body to cut off the passing connection of Arsenal's frontcourt.

One against three.

No.

Within the penalty area, there is also goalkeeper Foster!
Southampton fans burst into applause.

Great defensive art!
"Li Kang has entered the restricted area of ​​the Saints!"

"I can't get my feet up!"

"Pretty!"

Li Kang stopped suddenly.

Van Dyke couldn't hold back the inertia of retreating for a while.

Passively gave way to the passing lane.

Snapped.

The football sticks to the turf, and it is slanted to Morata!

Twelve yard penalty kick position.

The Spanish striker faced goalkeeper Foster.

The hearts of the audience couldn't help but hang.

Snapped.

Heel!
The football rolled limply to Welbeck's feet.

"It's time to open the door!"

"Welbeck!"

"Almost empty!"

Welbeck has a headache.

Morata didn't pass on his dominant foot direction like Lee did.

to adjust.

Is there time to adjust?

too late.

Van Dyke quickly moved laterally and killed him!
Welbeck twisted his big ass.

Cover the football sideways.

Don't meet Van Dyke's eyes.

The audience sighed.

"Wasted opportunity to extend lead!"

"Too much."

"The Southampton players are about to go back to the defense. Beautiful!"

After Welbeck completed a rhinoceros turn.

Although the shooting opportunity was wasted, the passing opportunity was squeezed out.

Pick lightly.

The football leaps lightly to the side of the penalty area.

Li Kang raised his left foot high.

Volley shot!

Bah!
Football is like a cannonball!

Straight through the gate of Southampton!
3:1! ! !

"It's so tacit!"

"Teammates give gifts to each other!"

"In the 88th minute of the game, Welbeck picked the ball and assisted, Li Kang volleyed, and Arsenal killed the suspense of the game!"

"Van Dyke did his best!"

There was no miracle equalizer at the Emirates Stadium.

Southampton finally tried their best in stoppage time, but they couldn't stop the Gunners from winning the championship!
Beep!beep beep~
The referee finally blew the whistle to end the game.

Arsenal 3:1 Southampton.

　It was past one in the morning when I got home last night, and I overslept again today, sorry sorry

　　
　
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