What is a destructive midfielder?

Isco got up depressed and patted the grass clippings on his body.

Once upon a time, the Super Golden Boy was called: having the second most stable base in La Liga.

That's right.

This guy’s nickname was: Spanish Messi.

The referee waved his hand to indicate that there was no foul.

Rudiger was relieved.

Playing in the Champions League final for the first time, so damn nervous.

Before Marcelo throws in the ball.

There was a short offensive replay in the live broadcast room.
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[Thrilling, if Rudiger's explosive power is a little worse and Isco is allowed to take another step, Real Madrid may be ahead! 】
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[It is Isco's explosive power that has become worse, but in the overall propulsion system, his running path and timing of forward penetration are very reasonable. 】
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[Modric alone resolves Chelsea’s frontcourt pressure, and diagonal transfer determines the direction of attack. 】
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[Kros singled out Cahill and Rudiger's rib defense system and made a perfect pass. 】
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[Casemiro has just become a right winger.]
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[Zidane has never succeeded in starting a game this season! 】

Tuchel stood in the command area, raised his hands vigorously, and asked his disciples to pay attention to the distance between formations.

Don't panic.

Press it!
Marcelo lifted up his clothes and wiped the ball in his arms.

Throw it hard and hard!
"Very decisive!"

"Go straight to Ronaldo in the frontcourt!"

"Exuding leadership qualities!"

"Super star!"

"The understanding of space has reached an advanced level! World-class running!"

"A cool stop."

"Handsome unloading action."

"He is thinking about the game every minute and every second on the court. He is the helmsman of the Galaxy Battleship who really uses his brain to play football!"

"Wow! Electric shock. No, it's a rattlesnake pass!"

"Couldn't get over, lost the ball."

"It's Rudiger again, is there a foul? Looking at it in slow motion, there is no foul. This is a clean steal!"

Rudiger was a little confused.

How come the Galacticos' striker threat is so much weaker than Bayern Munich, Liverpool, and Atletico Madrid?
There is no precise configuration at the tactical level!

Are you collecting steals in the Champions League final?
Snapped!
Little Black Dan decisively passed the ball to Li Kang.

Under Tuchel's command, Chelsea's formation still maintained a forward pressure.

Before Real Madrid's throw-in was initiated, the Chelsea coach boldly reduced the number of defenders.

In this historical period, I would rather be 5:4 than 1:0.

Li Kang stopped the ball and prepared to launch a transition attack.

From God's perspective, Real Madrid's No. [-] is flying towards him.

The shadows on the brain are spreading crazily at this moment, and the state is full!
"Modric!"

"A head-to-head conversation between two of the world's top midfielders!"

"oops!"

"Li Kang predicted his prediction."

"Dial the ball."

"Brake! Turn again, the dragon swung its tail! The golden left foot touched the ball continuously and passed Modric."

"Chelsea No. [-] just started dribbling the ball!"

Modric did not give up, and the wind on the east bank of the Dnieper River blew his golden hair.

The moment he adjusted his center of gravity, he accelerated and chased back like crazy!

Casemiro and Marcelo quickly assisted in defense.

Cross retreats decisively!
At the Olympic Stadium, tens of thousands of spectators stared intently at the core of the Blues on the green field.

The 40-meter area in Real Madrid's half.

Li Kang was trapped in a tight siege and broke through the formation alone!
The placket fluttered.

A few touches of white bring out the most dazzling touch of blue!

Zidane made a crazy 'slow down' gesture!
Let the Galaxy Battleship's midfield interception line affect Li Kang's slowdown.

Li Kang slowed down.

Snapped!
Modric's right foot and toe touched the football.

After all, he failed to gain a close advantage, couldn't exert his strength, and the steal effect was like a dragonfly touching water.

Casemiro and Marcelo tried to do damage.

Li Kang slowed down again.

The historical level of control radius is vividly displayed at this moment!

The right foot faces the out-of-control football and kicks off gently!
Soccer kicks off the ground.

Instantly shredded the Galaxy Battleship's midfield interception line.

“It’s breathtaking!”

"The intimidating power of the world's best midfielder!"

"The meaning of rushing is not to break the formation, but to expand the distance between the opponent's two lines, thereby helping the forward teammates create better space!"

"This is the top level of space understanding!"

He Wei's words were like a vibrating motor.

Shocked the fans' hearts.

The audience in front of the TV was even more shocked by Li Kang's wonderful performance.

VIP box.Cruyff's eyes finally brightened.

Beckenbauer clenched his fists.

Diego Costa turns his back to the falling football.

He is very comfortable.

I wish I could hold Li Kang tightly and slurp a few times.

Originally, in this transition attack, he planned to lurk between the two lines.

Unexpectedly, Real Madrid's midfield line was pulled forward by Li Kang.

The distance between the two lines is expanded!

The blue beast on the front line can now face the Galaxy Battleship's back line!
"Ramos was backed up by Diego Costa!"

"The Blues striker pushed the ball back!"

"Create a second confrontation!"

"Turn around!"

"Ramos predicted all this, old rival, old friend!"

"Both of them rushed towards the second landing point at the same time."

Ramos has the advantage.

While running, I felt a strange force on my left shoulder!

Followed by.

pressed down.

It’s not just the left shoulder that’s being pressed, but also the center of gravity!

With this level of physical confrontation, the referee will not call a foul!
The Galaxy Battleship's back line collapsed!
Li Kang stepped forward to provide support.

A crisp system prompt sounded in my ears.

[It has been detected that Diego Costa’s friendliness towards you has exceeded the upper limit. 】

[Blue Bond Upgrade: Dark Blue Beast Lv4! 】

[Bond effect; the physical confrontation and center of gravity balance between you and Diego Costa will be greatly improved. 】

[This effect can only be triggered when two people play at the same time. 】

Ramos fell to the ground heavily and watched Diego Costa win the second confrontation!
The latter heads the ball a little!
The point is wrong!
Football favors the perimeter!

There is no way to form a direct single sword!

Morata, who was on the bench, slapped his forehead hard and made a kind expression of hatred for steel!
"A slight difference is a thousand miles away."

"Diego Costa made a mistake!"

"Football's path is crooked!"

"He is about to fight for the third time, and his opponent is Carvajal who is chasing after him!"

"My God!"

"He knocked Carvajal away!"

"Single knife!"

In fact, the opportunity to stand alone has been lost.

After the center catches the ball in a dangerous area, if there are three confrontations, there will already be enough time for the opponent to get back in position!
Diego Costa keeps dribbling!
Get into the restricted area!
Real Madrid players have completed their positioning in the penalty area.

"Keep going to the bottom line!"

"La Liga fans should be able to recall that Diego Costa's debut position was as a traditional winger!"

"Kick the cross!"

"He stepped aside. Is there anyone in the Chelsea frontcourt who can help?"

"Yes, I have!"

Real Madrid restricted area.

A shocking scene occurred!

Li Kang was like a bulldozer, ignoring everyone's obstruction and charging forward!

The terrifying momentum shattered the last line of defense of the Galaxy Battleship in an instant.

The audience in front of the TV looked at the crowded penalty area and the brave No. 10 in blue, and their adrenaline could not help but surge!

Aesthetics of violence!

Li Kang completed the run-up.

Leap high.

The body stretches in mid-air.

Step out with your left foot.

Like a soaring phoenix with spread wings.

The sky is silent.

Bah!
The audience was stunned.

Goalkeeper Navas flew sideways, but after all he couldn't stop the blue beast's fatal blow!
1:0! ! !

At the Olympic Stadium, the whole place was in an uproar!
Varane felt a little unbelievable and looked at Ramos with a confused look: Didn't he say that Li's header was not good?

Ramos patted the shin guard helplessly: He used his feet.

"Flying"

"The flying blue beast!"