What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 338 Stride Meteor (daily transition)
Many coaches who are dubbed by fans as "leading the dog crown" have a deep knowledge of set-piece tactics.

For example, Enrique, he made Barcelona's positioning ball no longer limited to ground coordination.

Zidane, for example, has developed Real Madrid's set-piece tactics to the extreme.

However, for a famous coach like Conte who leads the tactical frenzy, set-piece tactics are not his forte.

He had a good assistant when he coached the Italian national team-Gianni Pio, that guy is a master of set pieces. Unfortunately, he didn't want to follow Conte to Chelsea, but became a bank teller again.

"Conte, who has been crazy for nine or 10 minutes, looks very calm at the moment."

"There was only one and a half minutes left in stoppage time."

"Chelsea can seize the last lore opportunity?"

The atmosphere at Stamford Bridge reached its climax.

Young fans sang the team anthem.

Aging fans held their breath.

Cech calmly directed his teammates' positions.

Arsenal left only Welbeck in the frontcourt, and even the two high points of Morata and Giroud withdrew to the front of the penalty area.

Koscielny and Diego Costa in "secret rivalry".

At the penalty spot, William raised his right hand high and started to run.
The samba magic wing continued last season's terrifying free kick threat, and was once called the "William area" by fans, but since his mother passed away in October last year, it is difficult for the audience to see a smile on his face.

beep!
The referee blows his whistle.

William started running.

Snapped!
The right foot hits hard under the football.

There is 1 minute left in the game.

William's idol is Ronaldinho, not only imitating the ox tail, but also imitating the strange and erratic arc of the devil!
Over the Stamford Bridge stadium, the trajectory of the football is erratic, but it has not lost the speed of the ball.

All Chelsea's offensive forces frantically rushed to the opponent's penalty area.

Arsenal players are elusive as to where the football is going.

Li Kang ignored the crazy roar of Nesta's phantom, the shadow in the brain spread wildly, and time seemed to be slowed down countless times.
bullet time.

The gunslinger legend module is finally triggered at this moment.

All the dynamic information in God's perspective stopped suddenly in an instant.

All the hustle and bustle in my ears dissipated in an instant.

Followed by.

As far as he could see, he saw a white dotted line.

fall area.

It's later!
The river of time flows again.

Diego Costa squeezes past Koscielny and prepares to jump.

An evenly matched terrorist force forced him to slow down
Followed by.

in the eyes of all.

The football was pushed out by Arsenal's number 10.

Chelsea's threatening offensive came to an abrupt end.

At Stamford Bridge, the singing of Chelsea fans suddenly turned into amazement.

"incredible."

"Li Kang's defensive position selection is the same as Muller's offensive running position! It is always so unexpected!"

"His judgment on the landing point is too accurate."

William was dumbfounded.

Conte, who had calmed down, slammed the mineral water bottle on the ground and regained his madness.

The football fell right at Cazorla's feet.

The 33-year-old master of balance exhausted his last bit of physical strength, and under the interference of Mikel, he sent a long pass with one foot on the ground!
The arsenal sounded the clarion call for a counterattack.

The Chelsea players quickly returned to defense, but unfortunately they couldn't catch up with the extremely penetrating ground cut.

Near the middle circle.

Welbeck retreated a little, with an eager expression on his face.

When the football was about to roll to the feet, it slowed down.

With long dark legs, take a hard trip.

Start speeding up!
Strong and healthy.

Meteor in stride.

Arsenal fans are in a frenzy!

Only 40 seconds left in stoppage time!
"Terry is not coming back!"

"It doesn't matter, Chelsea still have Marcos and Cahill in the backcourt!"

Welbeck doesn't think.

The sprint path leans more towards Marcos.

For persimmons, pick the soft ones!

To break through the path, you must match the best!

Chelsea's defense is the weakest at the moment, how can they stop me!

Let me be the Terminator that establishes the victory!

at the same time.

The phantom of Liverpool No. 9 in Li Kang's vision exudes strong emotions.

The moment his feet hit the ground, he seemed to possess endless power.

Torres.

Peak start.

The 40m area in the Chelsea half.

Welbeck regretted it.

He found that Marcos was really not a soft eggplant.

The full-back produced by Real Madrid's youth training has a terrifying turn speed.

gradually.

The Arsenal striker was pushed to the wing by the opponent!

Marcos had a triumphant expression on his face: the brains of black people are exactly as Kiko said.
Welbeck tried his best, but still couldn't get rid of his opponent, and the Chelsea returning players behind him immediately approached.

slow down.

Yuguang swept away.

'plum!Help! '

Snapped!
Little Heidan slammed the ball diagonally backwards.

It seems to be a tacit understanding.

Arsenal's No. 10 rushes in, and takes advantage of the trend to lead the ball and explode!
Unlike before.

The Torres module lasts this time!

"Beautiful scoring!"

"Welbeck attracted the defense, he created the width of the offense when his teammates supported him, and the timing of the pass was just right!"

"Li Kang!"

The tone of the commentary was very excited.

But the hearts of the Gunners fans are hanging.

William and a large group of defensive players were chasing after him. They were only two or three positions away from Li Kang!
Cahill intercepted head-on.

Marcos also retreated quickly, forming a second checkpoint.

Conte roared like crazy!

Don't let Li rush over!
side of the field.

Wenger prayed that the disciple would not be injured in the double-team.

Boulder's heart was ashamed: How the hell did he rush over?The opponent is Cahill!
The phantom of Torres drifted away with the wind.

The phantom of the red and black Milan No. 22 frantically condenses.

In Li Kang's vision, a breakthrough path to the optimal solution naturally emerged.

The moment the left foot touched the ball again.

Increase your stride.

Cahill's mind is confused: he hasn't played against a tall dribbler for a long time, it's wrong, only one tall dribbler has been born in football history!
step.

two steps.

Three steps.

Arsenal's number 10 is getting closer to Chelsea's number 24.

Cahill got lost under Li Kang's explosive stride.

pause?

change direction?

Second acceleration?
Pass?

Hesitated.

Hesitation will defeat.

He knows that no matter what defensive posture he makes, the opponent can always take the initiative!

In a sense, the tall dribbling master in the history of football is out of the scope of the game of extraordinary essence.

There was a burst of exclamation.

Li Kang flicked the ball and changed direction to get rid of Cahill.

The speed did not slow down by half.

Meteor in stride.

Blood-boiling dribbling speed!

A fierce sprint!
A defender's nightmare.

The second level is Marcos' nightmare.

An outstanding graduate of Real Madrid's youth academy, he couldn't predict Li Kang's breakthrough route at all. He struggled to adjust his position, but he could only watch Arsenal's No. 10 rush past
'When did he estimate the attack line? '

30 m.

25 m.

20 m.

Unstoppable!

There are only 24 seconds left in stoppage time!
Courtois looked stern.

Conte stared blankly.

The commentator was stunned, and a set of words and sentences naturally appeared in his mind: there is a white horse walking alone in the mountains, the river will collapse when it screams, and the landslide will collapse when it gallops away.

At the top of the arc in Chelsea's penalty area.

All eyes were once again on Li Kang and Courtois.

The breathtaking stride fades away in an instant.

Li Kang looked at the Chelsea goalkeeper who switched to the K-shaped blocking posture, and swayed his legs slightly!
Chelsea's returning players followed closely!

Snapped!
Not a shot.

Instead, it was given to Welbeck who plugged in later!

"Fake shooting is real!"

"Welbeck!"

The shooting environment of Arsenal's little black egg is too good.

No one interferes.

Even the Courtois bastard was tricked by Lee and pounced into the near corner!

Empty door!

Bah!
Football lifted Chelsea's net.

1:2! ! !

In stoppage time, only 12 seconds left!
In an instant, all the cameras were shaking gently amidst the avalanche and tsunami-like cheers of the Arsenal fans!

"Loud!"

"The lore at the last moment!"

"Arsenal killed the game!"

"Unbelievable!"

"incredible!"

"Li Kang made great strides, broke into Longtan alone, and broke through the blue army's defense line with a destructive momentum!"

"There is a white horse walking alone in the mountains, the river will die when it screams, and the landslide will collapse when it gallops away!"

"Great long-distance raid!"

"Shocking visual impact!"

"Clear recognition!"

"Legendary moment!"

"Time and space seem to intersect at that moment!"

"Li Kang assisted, Welbeck scored a goal, and the two helped Arsenal lead again!"

"This game lost the final suspense!"

"The ownership of the Premier League champion has almost lost suspense!"

Studio.

Barrages are flying.
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[Milan fans, weeping!Why didn't Xiao Lizi start his career in San Siro? 】
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[Grooving, Li Mingdeng is awesome! 】
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[The arsenal is too rich! 】
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【How to say?The second 1.8-meter-six-foot-tall Moshang Ren Ruyu and his son Shi Wushuang were born in football history? 】
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[Pay attention to the slow-motion replay, the touch frequency, stride, sprint path, dribbling speed, rhythm changes. It's amazing! 】
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[I thought it was Chelsea who won the game in the end! 】
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[The director pulled the camera back to the starting point of the counterattack. It was Li Mingdeng who destroyed William's set-piece!Arsenal got the chance to fight back! 】
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[Hey, no matter how awesome Conte's three-back system is, it was crushed at the last moment! 】
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[The second fool still wants to win too much. If there is no army to press down at the last moment, how can Li Mingdeng have a chance to seize the opening? 】

Welbeck didn't celebrate on his own.

Instead, he hugged Li Kang excitedly.

"Lee, you are the hero of Arsenal!"

"Being your golden partner is the greatest honor in my career!"

Golden partner?

Frustrated, Courtois couldn't help but twitched his mouth, then got up and kicked the goal post angrily. He really couldn't bear to be scored by such a not-so-smart striker.

Kaka phantom in Li Kang's field of vision revealed a smiling face.

The wind blows across the turf.

The red and black soul disappeared without a trace.

Maybe.

The one who knows the Italian coach best is the Serie A legend.

In the Serie A league that advocated awareness and defensive positions, Kaka turned out to be a nightmare for all defense lines in the Apennines.

It can be called a dimensionality reduction blow.

Marcos slumped on the turf.

Cahill put his hands on his hips, with a confused expression.

Conte became quiet again, trembling slightly.

He once said: "An unexpected goal is an insult to my tactics."

It's just that at this moment, the Chelsea coach is constantly reviewing Li Kang's rush in his mind, feeling deeply powerless.

The other side.

Boulder murmured, "Boss, I feel like I'm dreaming."

Wenger restrained his smile and sighed: "Conte's tactical system is enough for the entire Premier League coaching team to study for one and a half seasons. Before the winter window of next season, Guardiola may find the answer to defeat Chelsea."

Behind the Arsenal bench.

The players have fallen into a lore carnival.

Maguire put down his small notebook and pen, turned around and excitedly raised his hand at the away stands, signaling that the cheers and applause of the Gunners fans would be more enthusiastic!

He also carefully studied Conte's variant three-back system on the bench throughout the game.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

Over the Stamford Bridge Stadium, the name of the Gunners hero floats!
Chelsea bench.

Fabregas covered his face with a towel.

No one knows what the former gunner core is thinking at this time.

VIP box.

A Bu has a complicated expression, mixed with sorrow and joy.

He didn't know how he was feeling now, whether he was more happy or sad.

Sad that your beloved Chelsea lost?
I am glad that Li Kang has created a legendary moment at Stamford Bridge again, but he is not wearing a blue jersey.

"In this lifetime, can I see Lee in a Chelsea shirt?"

"We will qualify for the Champions League next season"

"No matter how much money, no matter what conditions, I will bring him back to Stamford Bridge!"

"Chelsea also conquered Lee in this game!"

Ms. Skaya on the side smiled reluctantly.

Her current mood: just like when Ranieri got the list of signings from Abramovich, Zidane, Carlos, Ronaldo, Ronaldinho, Nesta, Cannavaro.
How could Arsenal, who are breaking even, let go of their [-] million Mr.

impossible.

Armory no longer has to sell captains.

Ms. Skaya had no choice but to change the subject: "The Spanish national team, which is alternating between old and new, may still be competitive in the World Cup."

Abu was stunned.

He couldn't help stretching out his five fingers, counting the number of Spanish players on the field
"Lee, Morata, Cazorla, Diego Costa, Fabregas, Bellerin, Azpilicueta, Marcos, Monreal."

"When did Arsenal and Chelsea become the reserve bases of the Spanish national team?"

The mid-race circle reopens.

Diego Costa kicks the ball back to Matic
Beep!beep beep~
The referee immediately blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Chelsea 1:2 Arsenal!
Like dominoes: veterans fall first, followed by young players.
A fast-paced second half.

The Gunners and the Blues fought hard.

The referee couldn't help but bent down and supported his knees with both palms.

Welbeck, who played for less than 10 minutes, hurried to the sidelines to pick up a box of sports drinks and bananas, turned back and ran back to the green field, excitedly rushing towards Li Kang.

Diego Costa patted the grass clippings on his butt, took off his jersey, and covered Li Kang.

Seeing this scene, Xhaka also lost the urge to reason with Chelsea's dirty front.

The night wind blew the blue and red and white flags.

The center of the Stamford Bridge Stadium has turned back to that quiet library.

(End of this chapter)