What is a destructive midfielder?

Chapter 220 Halftime is Range?

"The final word!"

"Hope this goal doesn't arouse Patricio's fear of being dominated by the German team."

"Li Kang sent a deadly long pass after stealing, easily defeated Portugal's defense!"

"Diego Costa's fulcrum, David Silva's breakthrough, Juanfran's cross, the four used the simplest cooperation to create this goal together!"

"Only 2 minutes into the game, the Spanish team took the lead!"

"Oh! It's 126 seconds, the fastest scoring record in the history of the European Cup final, it's the final."

"The camera showed the Spanish players, they gathered at the corner flag and had a carnival."

"We saw Ronaldo comforting his teammates with gestures, as if saying: Don't worry, the game has just begun, I will stand up!"

"This is what leadership looks like!"

Ronaldo has a problem with goalkeeper Patricio's save posture towards Pepe.

Unhappy.

Pepe quickly obstructed him, motioning him to go to the net to pick up the football.

This is the national team, not Real Madrid. Patricio will not tolerate accusations in this way like Keylor Navas.

There was thunderous applause.

The fans at the scene were not discouraged, and encouraged the Portuguese soldiers with the warmest applause.

corner flag area.

Diego Costa was so excited that he pulled up the corner flag.

The teammates ran forward one after another, celebrating wildly.

The little assistants and the wives blew kisses wildly.

Studio.
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[C Ronaldo is too wronged, these teammates can't move at all. 】
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[Where does Portugal have the confidence to play a single midfielder against the Armada. 】
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[The referee is Clattenburg from England, and his nickname is "Draw Master"!Believe me, the final will definitely be a draw, with extra time and a penalty shootout! 】
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[Strange, Lisbon is not that bad, it is impossible to be scored so easily. 】
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【Don't worry, Li Mingdeng hasn't participated in the attack yet. 】

side of the field.

The response from the Spanish bench was flat.

Bosque simply stood up and applauded before sitting down again.

Only Mignano was overjoyed.

The other side.

Santos frowned.

In order to save money, the Portuguese Football Association only signed his contract until June 2016, and never expected the team to play well in this European Cup.

Just recently renewed the contract.

If it is massacred in the European Cup final, it will create a record or something. It will be remembered for thousands of years.

The mid-race circle reopens.

Nani kicks the ball back to Joao Mario.

This little black egg is quite reliable.

Although he has a slow rhythm, sticks to the ball, procrastinates when playing the ball, poor ability to catch the ball with his back, no sense of position, and weak ability to get rid of the ball, he has a very rich imagination in passing the ball.

"At the beginning of the full-level pass, Ronaldo cried! "

"Portugal's fast break!"

"do not give up!"

"Yes, put your feet down twice and maintain a good advancing formation!"

"Oops! The ball is lost!"

"The referee Clattenburg signaled no foul!"

Saul didn't expect the ball to be broken so easily.

Joao Mario on the opposite side is a famous player in the Portuguese Super League.

too easy.

Snapped!
Didn't think much about it.

The Atletico Madrid teenager immediately passed the ball to Li Kang who ran across the middle circle.

From the viewer's perspective:
The Spanish No. 6 didn't look back at the ball at all, but he was able to lead the ball perfectly.

wrong.

Such a strange step.

How did that kid make that shot?
Pass the middle circle line. Hit the door directly?

Bosque couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Santos looked dull and clutched his chest.

God's perspective.

Portugal's defense exposed a huge gap.

Fragmented defensive positioning.

Inspired the hunting instinct of the Spanish attackers.

In Li Kang's field of vision, a shining golden phantom appeared.

White Phnom Penh, No. 7.

All kinds of negative emotions are crazily intertwined.

'Look, that country boy has a strange accent, like a pig. '

'You will always be a piece of shit. '

'Go back to Madeira, country boy. '

'So what if I beat you up, what do you want to do, do you want to complain to your father?Oh, almost forgot, your dad is dead. '

'Don't say that, he has a new father at Manchester United-assistant Carlos Queiroz! '

'Haha, the best player in the world!Just by you? '

Thoughts wander.

Li Kang's steps and movements completely coincided with the phantom.

The calves and knees condense the mighty force!

Bah!
A loud bang resounded through the sky.

Let all negativity melt away.

Phnom Penh Luo, halftime is the range!

The football roared to the door of the Portuguese team!
Like a rainbow light!
rise.

fall.

The combination of arc and gradient makes the most beautiful trajectory!
Everyone was stunned.

Including goalkeeper Patricio.

When he came back to his senses and made a save.

Football has lifted the Portuguese net!
2:0! ! !

There was an uproar!

"Pretty!"

"Two goals in 2 minutes!"

"The Unstoppable Armada!"

"Half court is within range."

"Li Kang, outside the middle circle. With a strong and domineering elevator ball! Break through the gate of Portugal!"

"Who is the king of Iberia?"

"Is France's midsummer going to have the worst massacre in the history of the European Cup final?"

Duan Xuan and He Wei were very excited.

It's too late to adjust my emotions.

Another goal?

Can you give me some buffer time!

Studio.
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[Magnus effect! 】
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[What are you doing?European Cup final play this out?Not a group match! 】
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[Portugal is not that weak, you let Sporting Lisbon play Real Madrid, Atletico Madrid, Barcelona... You won't concede so many goals. 】
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[Will not lose so much, only Bayern can give them a 7:0. 】
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[Calm down, the opening goal and then misfiring games are not without exception. 】
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[The Armada, which has gone through three life-and-death battles in Italy, Germany, and France, is really brutal! 】
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[Don't panic, the referee is Clattenburg, the draw master! 2-2 is also a draw! 】
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[This ball has a little taste of Phnom Penh! 】
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[Didn’t the news before the game say that the strength of the two teams was a [-]-[-] tie? 】

Of course Lee Kang didn't have "Siu~".

Before the game, he knew roughly the approximate area of ​​the spectator seats for Worrall and Old Man Top.

Symbolically running in that direction, he raised his fist.

soon.

The teammates rushed forward.

The Portuguese defense was downcast.

Ronaldo didn't complain about his teammates this time, but put his hands on his hips and his eyes were slightly red.

The game resumed quickly.

Portugal no longer dared to fight Spain in the midfield bayonet.

They played solidly.

"From the perspective of the audience, Portugal is very dangerous."

"Do not worry."

"Pay attention to the rhythm."

"Spain deliberately gave up the 30-meter area to reserve enough space for Diego Costa in the frontcourt."

"Beautiful! Ronaldo received a pass from Joao Mario!"

"Can he turn the tide?"

"Oh, Saul was careless."

Ronaldo did not choose to rush.

Before Saul got close, he decisively passed the ball to Guerrero who advanced from the wing!
The latter has no sticky balls.

Ronaldo ran out of the most suitable position in a short period of time!

Clap!
Football is back at his feet again!
“Wonderful two over one!”

"The explosive power is still there!"

"I'm about to break into the restricted area!"

"How can the Spanish defense still sit still?"

"Pique's top grab!"

"oops!"

"C Ronaldo fell!"

"Football cleared out of bounds!"

"The referee took out a yellow card!"

"Portugal's chance! Great free kick position on the edge of the penalty area. Hey! How did Ronaldo get a yellow card?"

"Flopping?"

"Judging from the slow-motion replay, Pique stopped his feet early!"

The Stade de France, boos everywhere.

Pique patted Ronaldo's face with a smile.

The latter was not offended.

after all.

During the years when Manchester United was bullied by veterans, Pique has always been by his side.

The two could be best friends.

　I won't write a long one, and the content of the game in Turkey is not as much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)