Manchester United's heir apparent, but can't play football.

Chapter 119 Vibrant Life, All Things Flourish

A minivan was driving slowly.

The road, like a giant serpent, winds its way through the undulating, low hills.

The new buds of beech and oak trees are quietly unfurling, and bluebells spread out in patches under the trees, their purple-blue petals swaying gently, creating soft ripples when the wind blows.

A red-bellied squirrel in the Taunus Mountains holds a pine cone, while a tit flaps its gray-brown wings.

Li Luo looked out the car window at the vibrant scenery, where everything was thriving and flourishing.

Continue unfolding a newspaper:
Kicker's Bundesliga center-back rankings.

1. Jérôme Boateng (Bayern Munich): As the defensive core of Bayern Munich and the German national team, despite a slight decline in form due to injuries after the winter break, Boateng retained his title as the Bundesliga's best center-back thanks to his excellent positioning, aerial duels, and passing ability.

2. Knoch (Wolfsburg): A 22-year-old prodigy center-back with an 89% pass completion rate and exceptional game reading ability. He consistently delivers the ball to Li Luo, showcasing his breathtaking passing skills and contributing numerous indirect assists. He averages 1.2 interceptions and 1.4 clearances per game. Although his defense has some flaws, he is a key component of the renowned coach Hecking's tactical system.

3. Mats Hummels (Borussia Dortmund): Despite missing most of the games due to injury, he quickly regained his form after returning from injury, averaging 3.1 clearances and 1.9 interceptions per game, re-establishing his position as the core of Dortmund's defense.

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Tom leaned closer and glanced over: "Manchester United have been struggling to find a suitable center-back, and it turns out they're at Wolfsburg! He has great ball distribution skills; he can help De Gea with that!"

Turning to another page of the newspaper, one finds a ranking of Bundesliga center forwards: Bendtner is ranked second.

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"Knoch could not leave Wolfsburg; he grew up there."

Li Luo shook his head.

I won't leave Wolfsburg empty-handed, and I don't want the media to interpret it as: I'm taking all my Wolfsburg teammates with me, right?
Next season, Mr. Blackgold will be playing alone!
Manchester.

Van Gaal looked troubled; the issue of signing defenders remained unresolved.

"Boss, you have a fellow Dutchman whose agent wants him to be teammates with Li!"

Which fellow villager?

"Celtics"

"A defender who scores 10 goals in a single season? No way, that guy hasn't developed yet. He's too reckless in defense, lacks experience, and has been thrashed many times in European competitions! He won't get playing time to gain experience at Manchester United. We'll only harm him."

"He needs to go to a club where he can guarantee a starting position and gain experience for a year or two."

Old Fan has many promising center-backs, but they are either underdeveloped or too old.

As for Virgil van Dijk of the Celtics?

They were thrashed 6-1 by Tottenham, thrashed 4-2 by Villarreal, and even Red Bull Salzburg's striker could easily defeat them, exposing many of their weaknesses.

They still need to go to mid-to-lower-tier teams to "develop" and level up.

If he joins Manchester United this summer, it will be mutually destructive.

the other side.

Manchester United's management has been working tirelessly lately, focusing entirely on summer transfer window preparations. Some are vaguely aware that the 2015 summer transfer window is a golden opportunity for Manchester United to rebuild their defense.

pity.

There really weren't any suitable candidates available.

Hesse, Germany.

The minivan smoothly entered a picturesque town, and the Braun logo gradually became clear in view.

In front of the headquarters gate, a group of staff members dressed in suits were already waiting, their expressions filled with anticipation.

"Li, it's been a long time! We've been looking forward to inviting you to visit our headquarters."

One of the leaders stepped forward first, speaking enthusiastically.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Li Luo nodded in response and shook the other person's outstretched hand.

Since the Europa League semi-finals concluded, Wolfsburg's schedule has finally become a bit easier.

Braun was eager to extend an invitation: both to invite Li Luo to visit their headquarters and to film a new brand advertisement.

Many people may know Braun shavers, but the brand's influence goes far beyond that. Its various products launched in the last century have profoundly influenced many industry players.

For example, some mobile phones use the numeric keypad interface design of the Braun ET44 calculator for their calculator functions.

This also includes Steve Jobs of the United States, whose design philosophy reflects the influence of Braun.

When he attended the Aspen International Design Conference in California in 1983, Jobs publicly stated that he was committed to making Apple computers "as beautiful and simple as Braun products".

Instead of having Li Luo start working immediately, Braun led him to the museum.

Good design is humble.

"Good design is design that is as minimal as possible."

"Good design makes products easy for users of all ages to understand and operate."

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“Li, we have also extracted several important design principles from many things in ancient China, such as the subtle changes in glaze and the pure lines of the shape, simplifying the design to the extreme.”

"In addition, the backrest curve of the Ming Dynasty huanghuali round-back chair achieves a comfortable sitting experience through a precise understanding of the biomechanics of the human spine."

"Furthermore, the perforated pattern design of the jacquard loom in the Yuan Dynasty's 'Zi Ren Yi Zhi' is very, very close to the technological thinking behind the pressure-sensing chip in modern electric toothbrushes."

The person in charge kept talking the whole way.

Li Luo saw many household products from the last century, but not all of them had a simple appearance. For example, there was a clock radio from the 1990s with densely packed numbers and symbols and many buttons.

Interestingly:

Historically, there has been conflict between Braun's product and marketing departments.

Product Department: We need to create a minimalist design, and the packaging boxes must be able to be thrown directly into the recycling bin.

Marketing Department: To win the market, you need to create an attractive appearance, including an appealing product model name.

result.

With the development of the times, the marketing department achieved success.

Li Luo is now extremely cautious about endorsing products, fearing that choosing the wrong product might disappoint or even hurt the fans who have always supported him.

However, at present, Bayer's insecticide and Braun's shaver are relatively safe choices, at least they won't disappoint supporters around the world who buy them.

"Li, this is a gift we prepared for you, containing our sincerity."

The Braun executives were secretly pleased: they had chosen the right time, decisively signing an endorsement contract with Li Luo shortly after he began his Bundesliga career and just before the start of the Asian Cup. This forward-thinking decision ultimately brought the brand commercial returns far exceeding expectations.

"what gift?"

Li Luo asked in confusion.

Braun seemed to understand his preferences as well.

clap clap clap!
The person in charge clapped his hands, and immediately three blonde, wavy-haired women in uniforms stepped forward, each carrying one of the three "gifts".

One is a certificate: printed on museum-grade parchment, showing Li Luo's visit dates, a route map, and important moments in Braun's history (the completion of the headquarters in 1960 and the opening of the new building in 1996), with a handwritten message from the museum director.

One is a framed manuscript: design sketches of Braun's first electric shaver, the S50, from the 1950s, with key technical parameters marked (such as 0.05mm ultra-thin metal foil), and translations of engineers' annotations.

And a transfer confirmation letter was included in the new contract.

Of course, Braun didn't think Li Luo liked certificates and manuscripts; he thought Li Luo liked blonde, busty women.

At last.

Accompanied by the others, Li Luo arrived at the filming location.

There is no complicated content.

He only needed to pick up the razor, and the filming was already more than half done.

Braun's marketing department believes that only a native German girl can partner with Li Luo, and there is no need to design any script.

"plum!"

A gentle female voice sounded from behind. Li Luo turned around and saw a familiar, graceful figure.

It's Lei.

After not seeing her for several months, the German girl had shed some of her naivety and was now like a ripe peach with a sweet smile.

Especially her beautiful legs. Long and straight, they were like works of art sculpted by God; her pert buttocks exuded a sexy and alluring charm.

"Li! Long time no see!"

Lei smiled and reached out, her fingertips about to touch the arm of the Chinese genius.

Li Luo subtly shifted his heel back, taking two steps back almost imperceptibly, and said in a cold tone, "Didn't I tell you I like someone else?"

Lei's hand froze in mid-air, her cheeks flushing red. She quickly withdrew her hand, her voice soft, "I'm sorry."

For German girls living in Germany, Li Luo was already a familiar face in their lives. Every morning when they opened the newspaper, the sports section always featured a close-up of him on the field.

When watching Bundesliga highlights on TV at night, the commentator's voice would unconsciously rise a few decibels when mentioning him, full of praise.

No one can ignore his presence on the green field, but what is truly fascinating is his "dominance" on the field: as the midfield core, every move he makes and every pass he makes carries the composure of controlling the whole situation, and his elegant playing style always makes the opponents the background.

What's even more amazing is the contrast: normally he's elegant and leisurely, but once he appears at the far post of the opponent's penalty area, he can instantly unleash a thunderous and powerful header.

Watching him play football isn't just watching a game; it's watching someone turn the field into their own stage, with an air of complete control that's impossible to look away from.

not to mention.

From their first encounter on the banks of the Arle River, the Chinese genius felt his heart flutter and secretly developed feelings for her.

At this moment.

The huge dressing room contained only the two of them.

German girl Lei bit her lip, her voice full of resentment: "But you're not dating anyone, you're not married, and you used to say so many sweet things to me."

Her blonde hair fell loosely, and her blue eyes, filled with a hint of grievance, only accentuated the beauty of her delicate face.

Lei, 19, is at the peak of her beauty.

"Makes sense."

Li Luo nodded and smiled: "However, I need to focus on the game. I don't want to think about those things right now. I won't leave Germany empty-handed this season."

Lei felt as if she had heard the most touching words of love in the world, and her whole body went weak, her chest heaving: "So...you wanted to take me with you when you left Germany?"

Wait a minute! I meant...

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After a long time.

Nothing happened between Li Luo and Lei.

The relationship is innocent.

A friendship of unparalleled purity.

He went to the bathroom and carefully washed off the lipstick from his face.

Strange, how come there's a torn pair of stockings in my pocket?
Can't be distracted.

Focus on the game.

Neither I nor Wolfsburg can become the king of Sanya.

A blink of an eye.

The Bundesliga matchday is here.

Wolfsburg buses travel through the streets of Munich.

The teaching assistant explained the city's history to a group of young men who had never been here before: "In 1923, an event that had a profound impact on history occurred in Munich: the Beer Hall Putsch."

"The people are struggling with hunger."

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Do you know how much a loaf of bread costs?

Black Gold quickly stood up and forcefully covered the teaching assistant's mouth.

The war is imminent.

Wolfsburg's midfielders and defenders are under a lot of pressure, as Bayern Munich is the Bundesliga champion.

Tonight's match can basically be said to determine who will win the Bundesliga title.

Arnold turned around, his gaze sweeping over Maranda and De Bruyne's faces.

Why are you two so calm?

"Because of Li, we should not feel nervous no matter what kind of opponent we face."

at the same time.

Bayern Munich training ground.

Bundesliga stars are warming up publicly.

Alonso frowned: "Boss, I don't quite understand the tactics you've deployed."

Dante looked relaxed and patted his chest: "Don't panic, I've got the defense."

not far away.

Robben and Ribery are coaching the talented young player Alaba.

Lewandowski and Müller were gesturing.

On the open training day, sunlight streamed onto the lawn, and the photographer's lens swept across each face.

As Bayern Munich fans watched the football rolling and flying on the screen, listening to the dull thud of the cleats striking the ball, they couldn't help but think of the club's past victories. Gradually, a sense of oppressive power seemed to emanate from the screen.

Studio.
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[Powerful; invincible was written all over everyone's face.]
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[Bundesliga champions!]
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[I've heard they are the true kings of London?]
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[He's incredibly powerful! I'd call him the strongest opponent I've ever encountered in my newbie village!]
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[Sigh, Bayern Munich got knocked out of the Champions League semi-finals by Barcelona. Now they can focus on playing well in the Bundesliga.]
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Bayern Munich thrashed Roma 7-0! Roma just dropped to the Europa League to face Wolfsburg! Please, Guardiola, don't experiment! Don't start Alaba, a full-back, as a defensive midfielder. He's not even fully developed yet!

The camera then moved to the bench on the sidelines.

Boateng is receiving psychological counseling: In the Champions League semi-final, he and Messi created a world-famous scene.

In the words of Chinese fans, the former world's best center-back has now developed a crack in his resolve.

Dante jogged over and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'll help you regain your confidence from Li from China."

"That guy is the most dazzling rising star midfielder in the Bundesliga right now. Defend against him, make him frustrated and pound the turf, and all your confidence will come back."

News reports are being released one after another.

Bundesliga title race: Bayern Munich vs. Wolfsburg!

Who is the best manager in the Bundesliga? Guardiola vs. Dietmar! A clash of two football philosophies.

The most dazzling one: Li Luo faces off against Bayern Munich's stars in the ultimate test.

Win rates: Bayern Munich 65%, Wolfsburg 35%!

The Sun: Li Luo secretly meets with a German girl – explosive news, absolutely true.

Comment area.
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Who would believe that? The Sun has never been true.
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[They've spread rumors about Luoyang again.]
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[The Sun editor: Li Luo breathes air every day!]

Night falls.

Allianz Arena.

The 2874 rhomboid membrane structures emitted a red glow with a whooshing sound.

Like a red giant crawling on the banks of the Isar River.

Bernie Bear stands at the entrance, holding a neatly stacked cup in his furry paws. Staff members take the beer from his hands and hand it to the visitors entering the venue.

The spacious outdoor area had already been filled with rows of beer stalls, and warm yellow lights shone through the canvas tents, illuminating the tall stacks of beer barrels.

Open the barrel valve, and the golden liquid gurgles into the glass through the tube. The moment the foam rises, a malty aroma quickly fills the air.

The Bayern Munich logo and the Paulaner beer logo, one red and one blue, are ubiquitous.

Sky Sports Germany interviewed several Bundesliga legends at the entrance to the red carpet.

"Yes, Lee is very impressive, but Bayern Munich's overall strength is stronger."

"Young people always need to experience failure in order to become stronger."

"Yes, Alaba is just like me, a true genius!"

“Alaba is like me.”

"More like me!"

"Alaba is my successor."

The reporters continued to wait.

Unfortunately, after waiting for most of the day, when Bundesliga legends such as Beckenbauer, Sammer, and Matthäus finally appeared, there was no opportunity for an interview.

"Zhuangdianertai! Zhuangdianertai! Good evening, viewers!"

"We are now broadcasting live the Bundesliga title race of the 2014/15 season."

"Bayern Munich will host Wolfsburg."

"Hearing the names of the two teams is enough to get anyone's blood pumping."

"In the first round of the Bundesliga season, before Li Luo arrived on loan, Bayern Munich defeated Wolfsburg." "In their last 10 encounters, Bayern have won 9 and drawn 1."

What sparks will fly between the Bundesliga giants and the wolves tonight?

"The director's camera pans to the stands."

"Beckenbauer, Sammer, Matthäus, Breitner, Kahn, Gerd Müller in a wheelchair. A vast array of Bundesliga legends were present."

"Hopefully, they won't start arguing."

"A giant TIFO covering the entire stand, the Bundesliga giants, aiming for the throne."

The camera slowly panned across the Allianz Arena: countless red scarves undulated in the air, and the red waves of people roared like an avalanche, creating an extremely magnificent and spectacular sight.

The night breeze fluttered the flags of the two teams on the green field.

The Munich Philharmonic Orchestra, dressed in Bayern Munich jerseys, performed "Southern Star".

Valery Gergiev, the "Commander Tsar" who succeeded Maazel as chief commander, is waving a small stick.

The atmosphere gradually reached its climax with the melody.

Pre-match press conference.

Black Gold had a confident expression on his face.

"Li has had a very tiring season. He has given a lot to Wolfsburg and made many great contributions. At 18 years old, he has played almost every game in the top five leagues. It's been too hard for him."

"He will start again tonight."

“But there’s no need for anyone to worry about him.” Hecking leaned forward slightly, his tone more resolute: “I will stand on the sidelines and fight alongside the entire team. Even if the opponent is the Bundesliga champion, Wolfsburg will never back down.”

Say it.

Wolfsburg's manager raised his fist.

clap clap clap!
There was thunderous applause.

Black Gold is truly confident in dealing with Guardiola: park the bus and curb most tactical experiments.

The other side.

Guardiola's expression was blank, his shiny bald head reflecting the light, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

Player tunnel.

The atmosphere was tense.

Gustavo exchanged a few brief greetings with his former Bayern teammates before quietly standing in the Wolfsburg queue.

Bayern Munich center-back Dante was about to use trash talk to distract Wolfsburg's key player when he overheard his passing substitute teammate, Martinez, muttering something strange: "Wow, Lee! He's even more handsome in person than in the videos!"

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The Bayern Munich contingent was dazzling, their brilliance almost overshadowing the tunnel lights.

Li Luo stood at the very front of the Wolfsburg line.

Looks calm.

He was eager to know: now that he had broken through to a higher realm and his realm had just stabilized, what shape could he strike at Bayern's defense if he gave it his all tonight?

A hot air balloon bearing the Bundesliga logo slowly ascended into the sky.

The referee team led the players from both sides out of the stands, and a thunderous roar of cheers erupted from all sides.

"Now we will introduce the starting lineups of both sides."

"Bayern Munich's formation is 4-1-4-1!"

Goalkeeper: Neuer.

"Defenders: Bernat, Dante, Boateng, Rode."

Defensive midfielder: Alonso.

"Central midfielders: Müller, Alaba, Schweinsteiger, Robben."

Forward: Lewandowski

The live broadcast room exploded.
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What kind of bizarre lineup is Guardiola fielding? Is he going to experiment again?
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[Maybe we can win even if we just play randomly? Except for the defense, which is mostly semi-regular, the rest of the positions have a fighting ability of 85-96 points!]
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Yes, Bayern Munich is stronger overall than Wolfsburg!
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[The only weakness, Dante.]
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[Actually, Dante is a very nice person; he just tends to trash talk and provoke opponents, but he always remains polite even when he loses.]
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Look, Black Gold's lineup is a bit odd! A bunch of muscular men, but they only let Li Luo handle the offense.
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[I'm a little worried. Will Li Luo get bullied by Bayern? I've tried so many times in the game, and Wolfsburg can only win two out of ten games against Bayern!]
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[It's pointless; the game can't simulate my Lopez's football intelligence.]

"Wolfsburg's formation is 4-2-3-1!"

Goalkeeper: Benaglio.

"Defenders: Vieirinha, Naldo, Knoch, Ricardo."

"Double defensive midfielders: Maranda and Gustavo."

"Central midfielders: Arnold, Li Luo, Guilavogui."

Forward: De Bruyne.

"A super, super strikerless formation! The ultimate expression of the black gold tactical philosophy."

"Wolfsburg players are wearing white away kits today, while Bayern Munich are wearing red kits on the other side."

Beep!
Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The game officially begins.

Bayern Munich has possession of the ball.

Black Gold stood in the command area and waved his hand.

Wolfsburg's formation quickly dispersed, and they steadily retreated as the opponent's attack proceeded, setting up a defensive wall.

"Zoom out."

"Li Luo is now positioned at the very front of the formation."

Time passed by minute by minute.

The Bundesliga giants swung their fists and slammed them down on the husky that was huddled up in front of the penalty area.

Bayern's high defensive line.

Dante thought it would be another easy fight.

Dominate the opponent throughout.

I won't have many opportunities to make a difference.

Courtside.

With his hands in his pockets and his hair tousled by the wind, he tried his best to project the image of a renowned handsome man.

The teaching assistants looked nervous.

The other side.

Guardiola gestured wildly, making exaggerated hand gestures.

Extremely fast hand speed.

Like hand seals in anime.

Wolfsburg has a bus.

Bayern Munich deployed their attacking formation.

Each thrilling moment heightened the atmosphere on set.

Robben received the pass on the wing.

"A tentative, feigned incision."

"This caused Wolfsburg's defense to quickly retreat."
Snapped!
It was passed back to Alonso.

The master strategist made no adjustments in midfield and launched a direct cross.

Shift the direction of attack.

The football traced a beautiful trajectory in mid-air, showcasing exquisite passing skills!

"That's a great message!"

"Left flank!"

"Precision strike!"

"The far post on the left side of the penalty area."

How did Muller end up in that position?

"Fake positioning!"

"Pretty!"

"The black-golden deployment of muscle groups forcefully pushed the ball out of the penalty area!"

"Maranda!"

Stop the ball!

"Send a long message to Li Luo at the front!"

Guardiola suddenly froze, no longer gesturing wildly but gazing at Maranda, a sudden urge welling up inside him to have a serious tactical discussion with the little black egg: the direction this guy is passing the ball in right now is the optimal solution.

On the green football field.

The football had drawn a low, flat arc along the grass, breaking free of the dense defensive formation, but the trajectory lacked precision.

The camera followed the movement closely.

Li Luo and Alaba appeared almost simultaneously, their shoulders bumping heavily, as if even the air itself was turbulent.

"A direct confrontation between two Bundesliga geniuses!"

The commentator's tone was excited.

"A fierce collision, yet neither of them fell!"

After the collision, Alaba's eyes narrowed, and he was instantly annoyed that his power had been borrowed by the other party!
Li Luo seemed to control the direction of the collision, and using the momentum, he took a small step to intercept the ball as it rolled towards him.

at this time.

The two increased the distance between them.

Alaba is no pushover; his burst speed is terrifying, and he's closing in again!

The audience held their breath, anticipating the impending hand-to-hand combat.

Snapped!
There were no blood-pumping violent moments.

The football was deftly lifted, rising gracefully and sailing over Alaba's head.

The Chinese prodigy turned around smoothly, accelerated with a quick step, and his figure flashed past the Bayern prodigy.

Ball control: 86, passing: 92, exceptional ball control.

Two seconds after passing the ball!

"The ball and the player are separated! That was brilliant!"

"Pretty!"

Alaba tried to turn around and chase after him.

It's too late.

As he gazed at the retreating figure of Wolfsburg No. 10, he deeply felt how terrifying the other party was.

His face was dark, filled with shock.

Studio.
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[I get it, Schweinsteiger and Alaba are too slow, so Guardiola put Alaba in that position.]
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[I understand now. That's why Black Gold dared to unleash its full power, leaving Li Luo to handle the attack alone.]

VIP private room.

The Bundesliga legends who had said before the match that Alaba resembled them in their younger days now looked slightly surprised and were exchanging pleasantries.
"like you!"

"Alaba is more like you!"

"like you!"

"You are my successor."

"No, he's your successor!"

"The Isar River is one of the most beautiful rivers in Europe."

"The river flows directly through Munich from the Alps, slowly passing through the city from southwest to northeast."

"Li Luo has also broken through Bayern Munich's midfield barrier!"

"Leaping ahead of the pack!"

The commentator was speaking incoherently.

Li Luo gave Bayern's defense no chance to recover, dribbling the ball towards the flanks of Bayern's high defensive line and charging forward!

From God's perspective.

A black dot suddenly moved sideways.

A tall and imposing figure.

Afro.

Dante!

Upon first meeting, the Brazilian defender had a full beard, resembling a ripe purple grape.
He crouched with his weight on one knee, arms slightly outstretched, his broad shoulders almost completely blocking the path of his attack, his eyes filled with confidence.

"An experienced center-back! Dante has completely shut down the paint, forcing Li Luo to shoot from the perimeter!"

The commentator's voice rose up along with the cheers from the audience.

Li Luo's walking pace suddenly changed.

He had been dribbling the ball at a fast pace, but suddenly narrowed his stance and gently pulled with his right foot. The ball seemed to be stuck to the sole of his shoe, and he was pulled back a short distance. However, his body used the momentum to propel him forward half a step, and he deliberately nudged his shoulder towards the opponent.

Dante instinctively tensed his arms, trying to use his body to push the person away, but just as their shoulders were about to touch, Li Luo's left foot swung slightly.

Snapped!
The football skimmed along the grass and darted towards Dante's right leg!
next moment.

Li Luo stomped off the grass and darted past Dante's left side like an arrow. His half-step forward was just a feint to shift the defender's center of gravity!

By the time Dante realized what was happening, it was too late. His massive body twisted and spun halfway around, his sneakers leaving a long trail on the grass, but he only managed to grab a handful of air.

Looks horrified.

On the other side, Boateng, closely following De Bruyne, was in a state of confusion: What happened to the plan to regain confidence by defeating Li from China?
"A beautiful change of rhythm!"

The commentator's voice suddenly rose, "Li Luo actually dared to pull a nutmeg in front of Dante! No, it was a fake pass! He calculated Dante's turning speed perfectly!"

The gasps of amazement at the scene had drowned out the boos.

The Chinese prodigy didn't stop. He caught up with the rolling football, took two more steps forward, and was only one Neuer away from breaking through Bayern!

VIP private room.

The Bundesliga legends looked surprised.

It's as if we're watching a skilled hunter toying with the Bundesliga giants.

"Like me."

"You're more like me; you're too clumsy."

"Is your control over space and your footwork really that refined?"

Beckenbauer coughed twice: "Stop arguing, be quiet."

"Neuer!!!"

"The German goalkeeper!"

Neuer rushed forward! He bent over, his arms outstretched like an open umbrella, his yellow jersey taut in the wind, his eyes fixed on the ball at Li Luo's feet.

It instantly exuded a powerful sense of oppression.

The "gatekeeper's" imposing manner froze the air between the two.

Li Luo was a beat slower, gently flicking the ball with his left foot, raising his arm, and deliberately showing a posture as if he was about to unleash a powerful shot.

A bird's-eye view, perfectly controlling the spacing.

Neuer moved again, his center of gravity shifted suddenly, and he bent his knees, ready to fall and block the shot; his glove was almost touching the grass.

But at this critical moment, Li Luo changed his foot shape, not kicking, but flicking the ball upwards with a slight spin, sending it flying just above Neuer's fingertips.

"A chip shot! Li Luo chipes Neuer!"

The commentator's voice was filled with amazement.

The football traced a parabola in mid-air before falling into the net.

0:1! ! !

The audience gasped in amazement!

Li Luo stood there quietly, turned around, put his hands on his hips, and looked down at the Allianz Arena.

(End of this chapter)