Cristiano Ronaldo was stunned for a moment.

After hesitating for two seconds, he still smiled and gave Li Kang a big hug.

The Puma ball used in the match was equipped with a highly sensitive sensor, so he didn't question whether he was the one who scored.

Klose and Lahm also crowded around.

Bravo squatted on the turf dejectedly, with a look of despair.

Zidane clapped while signaling the fans in the nearby stands to be more enthusiastic.

Wembley Stadium was immediately covered by even more frantic cheers.

...

"Beautiful!"

"Another goal!"

"Klose's pass, Lahm's cross, Li Kang's header, Cristiano Ronaldo's screen!"

"Team Europe scores again!"

"So wonderful."

"The purest feast of technique!"

"Li Kang scores twice! He once again put on a highly entertaining performance! A feast for the eyes."

"Marseille turn!"

"Extreme foot speed!"

"The Legend of Flight!"

...

espn live broadcast room.

The screen was filled with comments.

-【After all, his opponents are all veterans. Li Mingdeng is simply a dimensional strike on the field!】

-【Explosive jumping ability, explosive physical flexibility.】

-【Wrong, apart from running speed, he conquered fans with his skills and feel for the ball!】

-【The fight between veterans is all about physical confrontation, just like the kind old fans I met on the university court.】

-【Buffon: You guys are old, I'm not.】

-【Li Kang's head is as unreliable as Morata's feet...I thought this goal was gone.】

-【Klose is a late bloomer, the older he gets, the more demonic he becomes!】

-【Actually, he was already very demonic when he was in Bremen... More credit should be given to the quality of Lahm's cross, as well as Cristiano Ronaldo's positioning and screen.】

...

Sideline.

Van Gaal excitedly hugged Cruyff.

The two Ajax rivals, who had been arguing for many years, forgot their grievances at this moment.

"Genius!"

"The most perfect midfielder of the new generation!"

"Did you see that? He looks so much like Zidane!"

It didn't last a few seconds.

Cruyff pushed Old Van away in disgust.

"Take Li off, he's tired!"

"Where is he tired?"

"I said he's tired, he still has to play in the Premier League next week."

Van Gaal didn't continue to refute and turned to the bench.

On the other side.

Bielsa also called Tevez and Riquelme, who had finished warming up.

The master, who only focused on football, didn't care about the ways of the footballing world.

"Listen, you guys cooperate well with Messi..."

Riquelme nodded seriously.

Tevez impatiently avoided the coach's gaze.

...

VIP box.

Platini saw Beckenbauer lose his temper for the first time.

"Why did Cruyff take Li off like that?"

"Li hasn't fully demonstrated the characteristics of my... our Bundesliga players... I mean, he has experienced the baptism of German football."

Beckenbauer raised his gold-rimmed glasses.

He secretly lamented in his heart: How wonderful it would be if Li could represent the German team in the World Cup.

...

The fourth official stood outside the center circle.

He raised the number plate high.

"There is no limit to the number of substitutions in this legendary match!"

"Team Europe has made a large-scale rotation!"

"Li Kang, Xavi, Pirlo, and Zidane are all coming off at the same time!"

"Coming on are Beckham, Scholes, Owen, and Ballack!"

"The legends of England and the soul of the German tank are all on the stage."

"Team South America has also made two substitutions."

"The People's King, Tevez!"

"Classical attacking midfielder, Riquelme!"

"Coming off are Ronaldo and Ronaldinho!"

Accompanied by warm applause.

Li Kang and several old midfield partners walked off the green field.

Zidane patted him on the back of the head and smiled, "Adjust well, you will soon return to the intense competition of normal confrontation... We may still meet in the Champions League this season."

Li Kang nodded.

Xavi suddenly interjected, "Li, Barca is a very..."

His mouth was suddenly covered by Pirlo next to him.

...

Van Gaal enthusiastically handed over towels and sports drinks: "Li, do you still remember the lineup I told you about back then? Come, come, sit down! Let me tell you again, no need to specify which player!"

Cruyff stood aside with a kind look.

He had prepared a lot of words to say to his successor, but he couldn't say a word at this moment.

After this game, it seemed unnecessary.

Li Kang listened carefully to Old Van's chanting.

He couldn't leave the field so quickly.

After the game, the players had to interact with the sick children.

...

The game resumed.

Team South America's offense suddenly stalled.

"Messi ran into space on the right!"

"Tevez can pass the ball over... Oh no, he didn't!"

"Beckham intercepted it!"

"What a pity."

"Although Beckham looks handsome, he is also a tough guy on the green field! His running coverage..."

"Kaka!"

"What a pity, Nesta knows Kaka too well."

Time passed by minute by minute.

Bielsa, who advocated offensive football, also saw the problem: These Argentine big brothers simply didn't like giving the ball to Messi.

Helplessly.

He could only set up a low defensive position without being able to control the ball.

Giving up a large area of space did not mean that the team had lost its attack.

Because Team South America also had Kaka.

...

There were also integration problems in the European team's midfield.

Beckham and Scholes regarded Ballack as Gerrard and Lampard.

But Ballack regarded the two as Schneider...

The styles didn't match.

The attack was once constipated.

It was difficult to transmit shells to Cristiano Ronaldo and Klose in front.

Directly start a long pass?

The opponent's defense had been adjusted by Li Kang to be impenetrable...

Sideline.

Cruyff didn't seem to care about the outcome of the game.

Only Van Gaal paced back and forth in the command area.

....

The game time passed by minute by minute.

78th minute.

Team South America finally got a good chance to counterattack!

Redondo intercepted Ballack.

Quickly passed to the right side.

Messi stopped and passed, resolving Lahm's counter-attack.

After dribbling horizontally for a few steps, his left foot slammed into the bottom of the ball.

Another diagonal arc!

"Beautiful!"

"Found Kaka starting on the left!"

"Here it comes!"

"A gentleman is like jade."

"A peerless talent."

...

Many people said that Kaka was old and his body could not maintain the sprint of his peak period.

Actually.

Kaka's long-distance raids are not just about speed.

Every contact rhythm in the dribbling.

Astride.

And the designed raid route.

He is also an unrepeatable legend.

Even a fast horse like Walcott cannot replicate it.

...

Amidst the cheers of 100,000 fans.

Kaka broke through Scholes' interception.

He forced a long-range shot angle.

Bang!

The ball whistled past Buffon's fingers.

3:2!

!

Kaka made the most classic celebration action of his career: pointing his hands to the sky and running with his head held high...

Countless viewers' first love of football was awakened at this moment.

...

Beep! Beep beep~

In the end, the referee, Collina, blew the whistle to end the game!