Chapter 324 Night

That night.

Li Kang returned home, his phone notification bar filled with various congratulatory messages.

After replying to Brandt, Havertz, and a few old men, he took another shower.

Although he had showered once in the locker room at the stadium, he got sprayed in the face with champagne on the way back.

After showering, he planned to play the new Nintendo masterpiece "Link's Rescue of His Wife 19," which had been released a few months ago and was said to have a high rating.

He suddenly remembered something.

Picking up his phone, he saw several emails in his inbox.

First, there was Atletico Madrid coach Simeone, who said he wanted to transform the Mattress Makers' tactical style into beautiful attacking football. Barcelona was very interested in Griezmann, and Atletico could just sell everyone again like they did a few years ago and rebuild the system.

He also attached a draft diagram: a withdrawn striker + a forward striker + a trequartista.

The old Pampas rogue said he was confident in creating a super-attacking line.

The email ended with a bunch of inspirational quotes.

Next was Guardiola, who said he had been studying "What is an Inverted Full-Back" and had achieved some results. The draft diagram was covered with dense lines and text, and he stated that he had discovered a second choice: Valencia youngster, Cancelo.

But the biggest problem was that the inverted full-back would squeeze the attacking space of the attacking midfielder and forwards.

This was a problem that could not be solved by rotation and position blurring.

The email ended with a few philosophical questions.

Then there was Tuchel, who didn't talk about tactics at all.

He just said that he would become the head coach of a Premier League club next season.

Finally, there was Dino.

He said that Leverkusen finished fourth in the Bundesliga this season.

He had been invited by Tuchel and would become a member of the coaching staff of a Premier League club next season.

He also used an exclamation point to express his strong rejection of Bayern's invitation.

As for old man Topp, the super coach known as the "one who turns decay into magic," he was going to coach a national team.

Before he had time to reply, the system prompt sounded quietly.

The tone was cold, but very gentle, not harsh.

[Ding, the Premier League season has been settled.]

[Congratulations on unlocking the "Invincible Golden Cup" achievement.]

[Achievement Description: The charge has sounded, and the great Arsenal dynasty has begun! Go forward! Gunners! Even if the road ahead is full of thorns!]

[Achievement Reward: Legendary Module Strengthening Item!]

[Legendary Module Strengthening Item: A one-time upgrade module that can greatly increase the trigger conditions of "Legendary" modules.]

A golden light flashed.

Li Kang had a small golden hammer in his hand.

There were few options.

He only had one normal legendary module: Zidane's "King's Moment" module.

As for the "Turn the Tide" module? The pre-conditions for triggering it were very fixed. It couldn't possibly become: Morata loses a hair and it triggers a crazy buff.

Without hesitation.

Li Kang picked up the small hammer and knocked a few times on the Zidane module.

Clang clang clang!

[Upgrade successful!]

[The probability of triggering Zidane's "King's Moment" module has been greatly increased.]

[Additional negative effect: When you encounter Enrique, Puyol, and Materazzi, you will have a strong aversion.]

Suddenly.

Rolling white fog enveloped Li Kang.

2003.

Bernabeu.

The Spanish National Derby.

Li Kang, wearing the Real Madrid No. 5 jersey, received a pass from Ronaldo on the left.

A sharp pain suddenly came from his crotch.

Puyol had already heavily kneed him in the abdomen.

Immediately after.

The young Barca defender covered his face and "painfully" fell to the ground.

The referee stopped the game.

Then Barcelona's then-captain Enrique rushed forward and pinched Li Kang's neck.

Instantly.

The illusion disappeared.

A moment later.

Li Kang opened his eyes and rubbed his neck.

How was this illusion so real?

It doesn't match the real script.

Back then, Zidane gave the Barcelona captain a hard slap.

Enrique's fierce face appeared in his mind again, and a slight sense of aversion arose unconsciously.

The days passed.

Premier League fans welcomed the last grand festival of the season.

The FA Cup Final!

Arsenal vs. Chelsea!

Wembley Stadium, this London landmark that has witnessed countless legendary moments, has already gathered tens of thousands of fans.

The red and white bus and the blue bus passed through White Horse Bridge.

The fans on both sides of the street let out hysterical shouts!

"ESPN! ESPN! Good evening, viewers."

"Welcome to the 2016/17 FA Cup Final!"

"Wenger is known as the King of the FA Cup!"

"Arsenal is the club with the most titles in history!"

"More than ten years ago, the Blues collapsed under the Gunners' offensive in the FA Cup Final!"

"Can Chelsea avenge their shame tonight?"

"Let's wait and see!"

The FA Cup accepts commercial sponsorship, but does not accept naming rights.

The advertising content at Wembley Stadium is very low.

The stands were divided into two halves, one a blue ocean, the other a red and white flame.

A huge cup-shaped logo was laid out on the green field, with legendary stars who had shone in the FA Cup throughout the ages printed on it.

Pa la pa la!

Fireworks bloomed! Flames spewed!

Accompanied by the roar of a landslide and tsunami, the players from both sides stepped onto the green field.

"Arsenal's formation is 4-3-3!"

"Goalkeeper:"

"Chelsea's formation is 3-4-3!"

"Goalkeeper..."

"Both sides have sent out their strongest lineups!"

"The camera is on Prince William and his family in the stands. After the game, he will personally present the FA Cup trophy!"

The game did not start as fiercely as expected.

Both sides were probing.

Conte did not let his players camp in their own half.

Kante's evolution has also ushered in a new stage, adjusting his defensive and tackling attributes to pushing forward and passing.

Chelsea also showed a more aggressive high defensive line than in the past few seasons.

In a trance.

Fans even thought the two clubs had switched jerseys.

The 17th minute of the game.

The turning point came.

With Azpilicueta's forward pressure, Chelsea launched a full-scale attack.

Hazard continuously got rid of Xhaka, Cazorla, and Bellerin, and sent a diagonal pass on the edge of the penalty area!

Diego Costa took a powerful shot!

Bang!

It really hit the crossbar!

Cech quickly grabbed the ball and threw it forward with force.

After receiving the ball, Monreal quickly passed it to Arsenal's No. 10 near the center circle!

In Li Kang's vision, the phantom of the Red Devils' No. 14 appeared.

Lingard.

The Little Prince of Wembley.

His thinking seemed to slow down a little, and his dribbling rhythm became more and more strange.

Matic waited in full battle array.

He had simulated several of Li Kang's more agile or rough ways of getting rid of him this season in his mind.

He couldn't easily commit to a tackle.

A battle of center of gravity.

The deception of feints.

As a result...

Li Kang just dribbled past him.

The Blues' defensive midfielder was dumbfounded.

Immediately after.

Cahill and Terry also encountered the same situation.

When they were cutting off Li Kang's connection with his teammates, they tried to force Li Kang to the wing.

The defensive thinking of the blue giants has been honed over many years.

As a result...

"Huh?"

"Is it that simple?"

"He just dribbled past like that?"

"Beautiful!"

"Empty goal!"

"Goal!"

"Li Kang broke the deadlock!"

"Courtois was overthinking it too!"

In the end.

Arsenal 3-2 Chelsea.

Li Kang and his teammates lifted the FA Cup!

(End of this chapter)