Madrid.

A quiet house.

Modrić held Bale's shoulder.

The television broadcast a burst of excited commentary.

The latter said unhappily, "You're taking up my golf time. Why would you think to watch the Spurs game live? Isn't Levy the person you hate the most? We can just wait for the coaching staff to do a technical analysis of the video."

"Don't discuss tactics with me! I got tired of hearing about them at Southampton when I was a kid. Wait... their opponent is Li?"

Modrić laughed, "Relax, relax. Our old team is going to give Li some trouble!"

Bale shook his head. "I believe in Li. He'll definitely win."

...

Leverkusen.

The coaching staff was sitting around the training base cafeteria.

The field staff also gathered in front of the TV.

Dino asked doubtfully, "Boss, how are Spurs so strong? How did we win against them in the group stage?"

Old Man Topp crossed his arms and said impatiently, "Because I saw through Pochettino's tactics!"

Teacher Berenata couldn't hold back. "Pochettino didn't use this tactic against us last time... they were all substitutes."

"Spurs gave up the midfield battle, and didn't even field that strong Dembélé... I'm not talking about that young Dortmund talent Dembélé. Their frontline and defense seemed disconnected, but the individual abilities at both ends of the formation were excellent. The function of the offensive and defensive lines was not affected at all. If Arsenal had a Balotelli with a functioning brain in the front, they could easily win the game..."

....

White Hart Lane.

The audience was anxious because Li Kang had entered a "thirty-minute goal drought."

Wenger paced back and forth in the command area.

But Spurs were also anxious.

The cost of giving up the midfield battle was not getting the ball.

Pochettino touched his nose, trying to hide his anxious mood:

Wait for you Arsenal to speed up in the forty-meter zone.

Where's the passing and cutting?

Why are you always probing with uniform-speed passing and running attacks?

Alli was also a little unhappy.

This talented attacker relies heavily on his teammates' screens. Kane often retreated, causing him to lose his barrier for late runs.

But overall, both sides had opportunities and were waiting for the other to make a mistake.

....

35th minute of the match.

Welbeck made a mistake.

After receiving Li Kang's through ball, he didn't observe Morata's position.

Instead, he chose to dribble the ball himself, trying to break through Vertonghen's frontal interception.

With a snap.

He was unsurprisingly dispossessed.

"Kane in the front has retreated."

"Still the same style of play."

"Oh, this time it's Eriksen who found it!"

Clang!

The left-footed center back, the European luxury good's pass once again bypassed Arsenal's pressing net.

...

Eriksen.

Joined Ajax at 16, won the award at 19: Danish Footballer of the Year.

Spurs' real midfield super core.

Limited by the tactics of this game, his organizational role has not been brought into play for the time being.

Does Spurs need a midfield core? Perhaps they need a deadly passer who can seize opportunities outside the penalty area.

Eriksen is gradually changing himself according to the characteristics of the team.

As a result, the audience at this historical period temporarily ignored his organizational ability.

...

At the same time.

Li Kang roughly judged the opponent's offensive direction.

He was about to go and assist Koscielny's side.

A strong phantom burst out.

West Ham United number 6!

Bobby Moore!

Emperor Star!

No difficult moves or skills flashed through Li Kang's mind.

Rather, it was a kind of retro defensive thinking.

Retro offensive thinking.

Pochettino's tactics in God's perspective seemed like a cloud of fog, quietly pierced by a golden line.

...

"This time, they didn't pass the ball to the wing!"

"Arsenal's midfield contraction isn't so tight anymore. They're afraid of repeating the crisis at the beginning of the game!"

"Xhaka's pressing!"

"Very fierce."

"He knows very well that his opponent's body is weak, so he has to increase the intensity of the confrontation..."

Eriksen wasn't worried.

His supporting foot was horizontal between Xhaka and the ball, alleviating the small disadvantage of the frontal confrontation.

Then he suddenly stomped on the ball!

An amazing scene unfolded!

The football was like a playful elf, lightly passing by Xhaka's side!

Cazorla, who came to assist, couldn't do anything about it.

"Wonderful!"

"The Danish midfielder's ball sense is amazing!"

"Xhaka is at a disadvantage against this type of player."

"The speed is also very fast!"

"Successfully got rid of..."

Duan Xuan didn't finish his words.

Eriksen bypassed Xhaka!

The man passed, and the ball passed.

Spurs once again set off a youth storm in Arsenal's half!

....

At the side of the field.

Pochettino applauded vigorously.

He and Wenger have one thing in common: they give the frontcourt players a high degree of freedom, encouraging their disciples to break through bravely and dare to shoot from long distances...

On the other side.

Bould looked nervous.

He couldn't help but yell at the defenders on the field!

Wenger quickly stopped him.

"Don't panic, it's not that dangerous."

Arsenal's defense was fully prepared.

.....

Eriksen's style of play is very elegant.

His dribbling speed is seriously underestimated.

The elegant dribbling steps are like dancing on the green field.

That's right.

Spurs' "mid-to-backcourt disconnection" tactic stifled Eriksen's organizational ability, but gave his individual combat ability a stage for full display.

Xhaka and Cazorla can't catch up!

The stands at White Hart Lane.

Spurs fans were shouting wildly!

Islington fans tried their best to boo, wishing they could use the momentum to affect Spurs' offensive rhythm...

How many attacks from Spurs can Arsenal's defense withstand?

Thirty-meter zone.

Walker used all his strength to support Eriksen's vicinity.

The latter once again slammed on the turf, the distance between the football and his body became farther and farther, and the step frequency became faster and faster!

"Straight to the Yellow Dragon!"

"It's so rare. Eriksen seems to have returned to the style of play he had at Ajax."

"Maguire's positioning is very good."

"Can he get past?"

Maguire was a little nervous.

He always hated opponents with good ball sense, fast speed, and good passing...

A severe test has come again.

Who knows whether the opponent is going to pass the ball or break through at this moment?

Suddenly.

A figure stood in front of him.

Only a snap was heard.

Maguire didn't have time to see what happened!

The football bounced high, over Eriksen's head.

It landed on the chest of Arsenal number 10.

"Beautiful!"

"Eriksen was about to pass the ball to Alli in the middle."

"Li Kang's sliding tackle intercepted the football."

"The speed of getting up is too fast!"

"Unbelievable!"

"A very retro and practical way of tackling!"

Walker, who was supporting nearby, quickly counter-attacked.

He is a very perfect full-back.

Integrated offense and defense.

Fast speed, strong body.

The audience had long been looking forward to the duel between him and Li Kang.

...

Li Kang adjusted his position two steps!

Leaning back!

The approaching Walker only paused slightly, and his movements did not change much.

Just about to stretch out his foot.

The football had already rolled towards Cazorla in the diagonal front.

Li Kang rushed forward!

No matter how strong Walker is, he can't overcome the body's inertia, and he almost fell without standing firm!

He got up and chased after rolling and crawling!

Who to chase?

Chasing Cazorla?

Snap!

Arsenal's midfield magician touched the ball with one foot.

Arsenal's number 10 took advantage of the situation and took the ball in stride while running.

The joys and sorrows of the fans on both sides were instantly reversed.

"With such an excellent midfielder, the defensive players have almost no pressure."

"Maguire is also rushing up!"

"The director gave Li Kang a close-up."

"Pay attention to his gestures."

"Arsenal is going to seize the opportunity when Spurs' right-wing defense has not yet settled, and launch a fierce attack with a numerical advantage!"

.......

Madrid.

Clang!

Modrić couldn't help but slap the table: "Li didn't bother to figure out how to crack Spurs' tactics! He used a very old-fashioned way to defend, and then directly attacked Spurs' weak defensive side exposed in this timeline!"

Bale looked at the screen and frowned: "If I were Li, I could easily open up the offensive situation!"

"I'll check his goal count in the Premier League... what?"

...

Live broadcast room.

Barrages flying.

-[Pochettino wanted to give up the midfield battle, cover up the midfield's inferiority, and devote himself to the cultivation of both offensive and defensive sides. I didn't expect Little Li to drag on so late.]

-[Li Kang is very smart. He knows that Maguire can't stop Eriksen with a frontal defense, so he didn't protect the isolated Koscielny!]

-[Spurs are just one breath away. The game is, and the title is too.]

-[What's the rush? Arsenal can't score so easily!]

-[Toby and Vertonghen's performance opportunities are coming!]

-[Don't forget that there is also a Wanyama. The success rate of tackles in the Premier League is only second to Kanté's defensive midfielder!]

-[And Lloris, his Premier League save data last season...]

-[Still mentioning Lloris? He was blown up by Little Li in the European Cup! The classic French background board will be inherited for decades!]

-[Li Mingdeng's Premier League games will have difficult processes! But there will be no tragic results! Don't worry! Blow up Spurs in minutes!]

....

White Hart Lane.

The roles of boos and cheers were reversed.

The intensity of the North London derby is not only reflected in close combat, but more elements are the back-and-forth attacks!

Bould exclaimed: "Boss, Li is too good. You must have told him in advance..."

Wenger shook his head and smiled: "I haven't given Li any tasks..."

....

Bobby Moore's phantom gradually dissipated.

Replaced by the phantom of the White Lily number 3.

Not number 11.

Nor is it number 16.

It's Bale during his time as a Spurs full-back!

The Great Sage descends!

In an instant.

Li Kang erupted with an extremely exaggerated speed of advance,甩开了 from Son Heung-min's sideways tackle!

"Too fast."

"Inconceivable combination of man and ball!"

"Long-distance high-speed raid on the sloping wing"

"He really doesn't pass the ball!"

"The sense of power displayed by the running posture is so beautiful!"

"The terrifying impact of the 200 million Great Demon King at White Hart Lane!"

...

Wanyama is very strong.

The defensive data he produced in the defensive midfielder position is second only to Chelsea's Kanté.

However, Conte is developing Kanté's offensive attributes. Wanyama still diligently maintains the "engineer" style of play, responsible for Spurs' dirty work.

He has no part in the offense.

Striving for the first in defense.

Excellent coverage ability.

One-on-one defensive hardness.

Strong physical confrontation.

If he had been born a few years earlier, before football tactics had undergone major changes, he might have made a contribution to a giant.

....

Near the sideline of the center circle.

Wanyama killed towards Li Kang!

He does not have the bloated physique of the Kenyan. He is lean, but he is not afraid of physical confrontation!

A defensive midfielder who has been tempered at Southampton.

How can you be afraid of the wing's fast horse playing style?

He is already thinking about who to pass back to after a successful interception!

Snap!

Li Kang took the ball.

Accelerate again.

Go outside.

Wanyama didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Slightly stunned.

Then turned his head...

He only saw the back of Arsenal's number 10... getting farther and farther away from him.

"Oops!"

"Wanyama was eaten alive by Li Kang!"

"Too scary!"

"Simply using speed tore apart Spurs' first interception!"

....

At the side of the field.

Pochettino was still very calm.

He believed in the strength of the defense.

Spurs is no longer the "rear sky pit" where any team in the Premier League can break through the goal!

....

In God's perspective.

Lost a Walker who will never come back.

Toby, Vertonghen, and Rose turned into a formation of three center-backs!

Lloris shouted loudly, and his voice was instantly drowned out by the cheers of White Hart Lane.

The French goalkeeper had suffered in the European Cup... At that time, the teammates in front of him were Koscielny and Umtiti...

Vertonghen made a gesture, making a rough prediction of Arsenal's next offensive route, and signaled the two partners not to lose their positions.

In a short moment.

The top defender made a decision: he went to press.

Arsenal's number 10 is disconnected from his teammates.

He only needs to slow down Li Kang's advance to be successful.

Dier and Walker are very fast.

The insertion of Arsenal's other players is not as fast as Spurs' overall return defense.

....

Thirty-meter zone.

Vertonghen slammed into Li Kang like a heavy truck.

Bale's phantom flashed a dazzling white light.

At the same time.

A long-lost red and white phantom struggled out.

Arsenal number 10.

Bergkamp.

...

The evening breeze at White Hart Lane was blowing the jerseys.

The young Gunners on the green field were calm and composed.

The camera seemed to drop frames.

The extreme speed suddenly disappeared.

With a light pick.

The football left his right foot.

It drew a perfect short arc in the air, lightly bypassing the tall and mighty Vertonghen.

The latter had no time to react in an instant.

How to brake?

Where is the ball?

The Arsenal number 10 in front of him is gone?

When did he slip past his side!

In the eyes of everyone in the audience.

Li Kang connected to a perfect shooting posture.

Swing your arms.

Lift your foot.

Elegant and calm.

At this moment.

It seems that the entire North London is cheering for him.

Clang!

A faint crisp sound!

Let the hearts of all Spurs fans fall to the bottom!

....

The football rotated violently.

The trajectory is like a gorgeous ribbon.

Dreamy in the air.

Combining rigidity and softness!

The simple arc... made Lloris very nervous.

Pochettino looked dumbfounded.

Modrić was stunned.

Wenger subconsciously reached for the zipper... but realized that he was wearing a suit today.

When everyone came back to their senses.

The football had fallen into the Spurs goal.

0:1!!!

White Hart Lane was silent.

After a few seconds of silence.

Applause poured like a tide towards Arsenal's number 10 on the green field!

"This ball!"

"Too elegant!"

"Elegant arc across the sky!"

"Unparalleled ball pick-over!"

"A chic turn and volley!"

"Li Kang went on a long journey alone! Helping Arsenal break the deadlock on the field!"