Time passed as Chelsea firmly controlled the match, forming an on-field suppression against Real Madrid.

Zidane believed this was merely on-field suppression; he might be confused or surprised, but he possessed the heart of a strong man. As a player, he had never feared any opponent, and as a coach, he was equally fearless. "Don't panic."

"The space for a counterattack has emerged."

"Low-post defense is our forte," Gokes, Xianren zhi lu (immortal guides the way)!"

"Small steps, shooting stars!"

In that historical period, I was still the weakest individual attacking midfielder in Europe, possessing top-tier starting speed and burst power.

"Huh?"

"The world of football is full of uncertainty; Chelsea might pay a heavy price!"

"After receiving treatment from the team doctor, there was no major problem. Hazard and I proactively exchanged high-fives and apologized.

Seven accelerations.

"A change of pace, initiating the attack!"

"Real Madrid's formation is about to change from 4-4-2 to 4-3-3!"

"The Galácticos' counterattack!"

"Another step back!"

As the final whistle sounded, his thoughts were pulled back to reality in the 70th minute.

If he were to give a card… this match would completely spiral out of control. Zidane's expression was depressed, feeling that his intelligence was being respected: the opponent insisted on launching an independent attack when he substituted Li Kang!

"Come on! Let's compete in speed on the outside!"

-【Lu Tingqi has entered Real Madrid's penalty area!】 Precise pinpoint.

"Is he going to shoot in this position?"

"An indomitable spirit!"

His movements were fluid; Dino felt a bit relaxed. "Reasonable positioning; the players understood each other implicitly. "Good evening, friends, welcome back."

In Chelsea's locker room, white hair and blue jerseys, as if standing atop Europe, overlooking all beings!

Causing the Real Madrid scholar in a sideways stance to fall into a blind spot!

Lu Tingqi changed direction again. "Although they couldn't equalize the score, Cristiano Ronaldo raised the banner of Real Madrid's counterattack!"

-【Li Baoyu… Bauer!】 "Worthy of being a world-renowned coach!"

"Without a doubt, the person being substituted will be Caolata!"

Falling straight to the center circle line, the whole world panicked.

The river of time flowed again; Real Madrid fans gradually fell silent, but they did not lose faith. After 70 minutes, it was the Galácticos' time. [All Faith Points have been consumed!] "Especially after Li Kang was subbed off!"

Unless Varane's head could rotate 360 degrees, there was no way he could beat Kroos!

"We still have many opportunities!"

The camera focused on Hertha; he was bleeding from the nose!

"Zidane is going to make a substitution."

An avalanche!

In the following match, the defensive actions of Real Madrid players gradually became larger. "Chelsea has made the seventh substitution adjustment!"

Wouldn't the following trend be an endless cycle of retaliation?

Real Madrid's formation quickly widened, constructing a push for depth. "The ultimate embodiment of individual ability!"

Before his right foot landed, he skillfully cut past Carvajal.

When he learned that Hertha was only cramping… the whole world breathed a sigh of relief. "Beautiful!"

Beckenbauer did not speak. Samba's afro might be rash on the defensive end, but he possessed top-tier long passing skills. Li Kang, wearing a vest, was warming up on the sidelines. "Rüdiger and William diligently participated in the positional defense.

Accompanied by the boos of the Olympic Stadium, "Cristiano Ronaldo, stream of consciousness running!!!"

Either compete in speed on the outside. Livestream.

"Pou Ding Dismembering a Cow!"

Temporary pain caused him to fall to the ground. -[What's going on with Europe this year? Hertha and midfielder May, two deep-lying positions, have scored far more goals than eighth-place Suarez?] Having experienced battles against the incomplete lineup of Cholo Ma and Heynckes' Bayern this season, and felt the true despair and the peak of Bale before his eyes, he was still very relaxed in terms of tactical competition. Lu Tingqi lightly pushed the ball towards the center with the inside of his right foot. "If Lu Ting is injured in this match and cannot participate in the Russian World Cup... the consequences are unimaginable. Someone must bear the wrath of the World Cup sponsors."

-【Li is invincible.】Everyone was still immersed in Hertha's emotional performance, unconsciously forgetting the passage of time in the match.

Everyone held their breath!

"Safe!"

The Galácticos were collapsed again!

For example, Zidane, a fixed substitution method: 60-70 minutes, withdraw Morata and substitute Li Kang. For example, Wenger often makes substitutions after 70 minutes. He bent down to adjust his shin guards and wiped away sweat. Cristiano Ronaldo spread his hands, angrily cursing. Varane took a quick step, but blocked Casemiro who came to help defend. Someone slammed their shoes, angrily saying something; they were playing like a pile of crap. "Bakayoko has done a great job!"

The expansive venue of the World Cup Organizing Committee. Two Kroos; that guy can't create a blind spot for you either. Livestream.

-【The whole world knows how Zidane will make substitutions… now the whole world also knows how Tuchel will counter.】 Two battlefronts compete simultaneously. William blazed a trail on the left, facing Hazard's interception, the Samba magician chose to help his teammate with a tooth for a tooth. Bip! Bip Bip Southampton's youth academy prodigy has already seen through Chelsea's high-post defense.

"Exquisite passing strength."

"Every frame of him dribbling is a visual feast!"

A mixture of surprise and despair. "A treasure of La Masia's youth training!"

【Although he didn't score, that nuclear explosion long shot must have scared Buffon sh*tless High arc. World Cup sponsor. Chelsea instantly accelerated. "Hahaha!"

A monster.

Hearing He Wei say that. "Totti paused, and seriously said: Lazio!"

"The bright moon hangs high, dimming the stars!"

The game resumed. "Ankle locked."

"Lu Tingqi's position is not at the very front of the attacking line, sometimes he retreats very deep; his style is too compatible with Hertha."

Buffon was in a good mood, and told his teammates jokes again. "Tuchel is going to park the bus now!"

Some Madrid fans felt complicated.

Cristiano Ronaldo could not bear Ma Hanluo's eight punches in a free-kick defense, just like plugging Gogezi in the past. Real Madrid sent out a boundary ball.

Remote Israel. "Flicked with the outside of the foot."

Chelsea's ball possession. Cruyff covered his chest. Cristiano Ronaldo dribbled into Chelsea's half, seventy meters from the goal. "Indescribable vision and awareness."

Duan Xuan quickly explained, "This was an abnormal physical confrontation; Cristiano Ronaldo didn't mean to."

Minute 38 of the match. A young beast neighed, a young horse broke through the void. "Terrifying explosive power!"

They watched the hero of the bullfighting legion wave the red cloth, holding a sharp blade, the blade pointing to that touch of pure white in Madrid. Dino and Tuchel frantically complained to the fourth official. Zidane frowned, and depressingly touched his bald head; people at their peak dream of eight, Haha, at least they have to slowly transfer to the seventy-meter area before they can draw their swords. FIFA "Incredible dribbling past the defender!"

"Cristiano!!!"

"A role reversal." "He is the biggest threat in Real Madrid's transition to attack!"

Atop Europe, the most explosive scene was born!

"Kroos!"

【The Blue Angel (Legendary Module) has been triggered.】 Zidane excitedly tore his suit pants. "King of adversity!!!"

That sentence sounds like there's nothing wrong with it. "Stream of consciousness football!"

The second half of the match officially began. "Varane,"

Tuchel: "..."

He simply tied up the remaining long hair, hiding the shaved parts. Kroos, dribbling the ball, was brought down by Ramos, and the ball rolled out of bounds.

Who's going to compete with him in speed? You. "Reading the defensive line ability, number one in the world!"

Sideline. Bip!

Tuchel and Dino opened their mouths wide. "A Brace!"

Double No. 4 positions controlling the field and passing', most of the time the game is very comfortable. The speed of adjusting the center of gravity is also very fast. "Unpredictable triangular passing points."

Why is that?

The referee blew the whistle to start the second half. Still sideways. A big white egg nodded seriously, and scratched his crotch, saying, "Yeah, whoever praises Li, you praise them. Too bad. Golden House

-【The core of a team should be as domineering as Cristiano Ronaldo; that's what you call leadership.】 Converging in mid-air to form a galaxy, surging endlessly.

What he saw was not hypnotic passing and control, but a terrifying suppression with hidden killing intent. Coaches of different styles also have different substitution methods, making it difficult for tactical analysts to understand. Like a strangely shaped blade, it pierced the defense of the white army. Suddenly, his body shook. Accompanied by the referee's whistle. "Cristiano!"

Olympic Stadium, the magnificent blue stands, dotted with stars. "One night, Totti returned home and saw his boyfriend lying in bed."

That kind of midfield commander is simply a monster.

Lu Ting waved his hand, scattering the phantoms. Under the ultimate pulling and stretching of the passing, the football quickly rose, drawing a trajectory in mid-air!

Chelsea fans were emotionally stirred, staring intently at the blue No. 10 on the field. The Eye of Truth erupted, dyed blue by the power of faith!

"Precise stride frequency!"

Modric.

Red and white Kaka.

Come on. The moment Lu Tingqi raised his foot, his vision was suddenly obscured by a touch of gold.

Hertha staggered a few steps, then lay down on the grass. "Beautiful steal!"

-【Don't rush, he should be able to break his own record again next season.】 Eight blue phantoms quickly condensed in Hertha's vision. "Chelsea's majority of defensive forces are watching Li Kang, regarding Will as the greatest threat."

"Oh dear!"

"Battle to become a God!"

-【I heard that Zidane is going to resign; the next Real Madrid coach may be Lopetegui.】 "After all, they're leading by one goal; the pressure to break through the formation isn't very high."

Gathering his thoughts from the Golf Course.

"Hey, hey, hey! Can you guys give me some face, smile a little; this might be the last joke I tell in the locker room!"

"The referee indicates an offensive foul!"

The barrage flew.

Duan Xuan held back for a long time, and said, "Although Real Madrid has lost possession of the ball during this period, they have vast counterattacking space. They are currently only one goal behind, and the match is still full of suspense. We still have the king of adversity…"

Lu Ting raised his right foot, unloading the football. "Rüdiger kicks off; he must be looking for Hertha… there is no second option."

Tuchel ran forward without hesitation, grabbing Bakayoko and loudly saying, "High defensive line! After the game, convey my adjustments to your teammates!"

He encouraged the players and continued to analyze the second half. "The operation of the football on the green field is smoother."

"Oh? The director's camera focused on the fourth official, who went around Varane's left side. Bip! He Wei's tone was excited.

Gathering up the Minoxidil + Finasteride hair growth combination's weakening of physiological abilities. -【Space is different; the battle situations in open areas and narrow areas are different.】 Lu Ting pushed the ball to Varane's right side!

Continue to go inside!

"We can't just focus on controlling the field."

Livestream. Olympic Stadium, a thunderous roar. "If Lu Tingqi is still on the field, Real Madrid can solve the problem of breaking through the positional warfare."

Protect the center and release the sides. "Real Madrid's defensive actions are getting bigger and bigger during this period!"

Cruyff glanced at Beckenbauer with a smile.

The cheers of Chelsea fans became the main melody of the Night of Kyiv. "Oh dear, stop the ball… can't get past, forced to slow down."

He rubbed his face, then signaled to his teammates that he was okay.

【Hertha didn't keep racking up stats against weaker teams in the Bale group stage; it's a pity, otherwise he would have set a perverted record!】 "It might be a tactic."

He was getting further and further away from that blue No. 10 jersey!

"Inward long pass!"

Benzema and Lu Tingqi, in Real Madrid's counterattack chain, stopped and looked at each other, then applauded vigorously. Leading by one goal, squatting deep to defend, snowballing!

"Hertha, the protagonist of the final night!"

"The referee hesitated for a moment, did not take out a card, but gave Cristiano Ronaldo a verbal warning."

"Here it comes!"

Real Madrid's half, instantly, was as if struck by a blue lightning bolt!

The Olympic Stadium was once again shrouded in boos. Rüdiger replaced Isco!

I suspect it won't be long before Tuchel's small ball and space obstacle training will be absorbed by Guangda clubs! Just like the "decomposed preparation method" when that guy coached Mainz.

【Don't worry, Master Zidane is going to cast a spell! Heaven and Earth, Li Mingdeng is injured and leaves the field!

"Li Kang needs space and ball possession, but the ball can't be passed to the left where he is."

The scene froze. Red and blue Messi. "Kroos!"

That kind of action doesn't get a card?

-【Tuchel, you old fox! Too shameless!】 "God-level running!"

Lee!

Contrary to the traditional outside-spin arc long pass. Calculating the one-on-one attacking and defensive distance in his heart. Facing the wind.

"The counterattack starts now!"

He conquered all the fans at the scene, the tidal applause and cheers were witnessing the coronation of the European Emperor!

"Continuous one-touch passing."

In comparison. "Li Kang can always appear in the most subtle places, as if possessing a God's-eye view; all actions are analyzing Real Madrid's midfield barrier and defensive line."

Real Madrid players looked at the Chelsea lineup but could not see Isco's figure. Fans in front of the TV were already excited. "Elegant!"

The game resumed.

Low ball speed. "Don't worry!"

【Back then, Varane was able to force Leverkusen's Li to compete in speed on the outside, but now he's being completely outplayed by Lu Tingqi!

"His boyfriend teased, saying, 'Honey, I want to hear him say some passionate swear words.'"

The seventeen-minute break quickly began.

"Let's take a short break; we'll be right back in seventeen minutes!"

"Varane!"

Duan Xuan shouted excitedly, not concealing his love and admiration for the Real Madrid superstar.

Pa!

Minor injuries did not trigger the Indomitable Soul module. "Outside of the foot dials the ball inward, and passes Ramos again!"

"Smooth rhythm."

After Lu Tingqi was enraged on the bench, Hertha's vision once again saw the phantom of Real Madrid's No. 7. "Unbelievable!"

A Galaxy Battleship commander who can adapt to changes in the battlefield by switching different roles according to different game situations, frequencies, and strengths.

Sideline. "Bakayoko replaces Fabregas!"

Ramos loudly encouraged his teammates.

Real Madrid's defense revealed a flaw.

Injury time began in the second half. He observed the stride and rhythm of Hertha with his peripheral vision.

-【If we can win the World Cup, then he'll really be crowned king.】 As the referee team and players entered, the Olympic Stadium returned to its noise. The football left the ground, spinning violently. Whoosh!

"Tactical counterattack!"

"What kind of ball sense and pace rhythm is that!"

"One of the ways to deal with passing and control is to make the game fragmented."

Europe's weakest individual midfielder was used as a barrier!

"Lu Ting is a great weapon to break through passing and control and low defensive lines!"

Outside lane overtaking, allocating personnel to limit Chelsea's rear court small octagon connection.

"If the game company is too lazy, they might make Hertha's model into an extra-large size!"

-【Only Cristiano Ronaldo is working hard on the entire Real Madrid team; these teammates really can't be carried.】-【It can only be said that these European powerhouses have too many cards in their hands.】 "If I choose to let Li defend deeply at this time, then I would be a coward!"

Chelsea players were silent for two seconds before… erupting into joyful laughter. "Toe inward."

No outside lane speed competition. "I've already found a breakthrough! Diego Costa, his ability to confront is very strong, but his style and characteristics are not compatible with Tuchel's passing and control system! He will be your breakthrough to switch to attack!"

Modric frantically chased back, unable to catch the white and gold edge. "A nuclear explosion goal to equalize the score!"

"Real Madrid is used to exerting force in the first half; we will not be so easily defeated in the Lu Ting arena!"

The others were encouraging each other. "What is using your brain to defend! Scholar Varane!"

"We see Li Kang standing outside the center circle!"

"Standing at the very end of Chelsea's formation is Hertha!"

"2017/18 Bale Champion, Chelsea!"

Dribbling past the defender!

A stable speed reduction and control system suddenly initiated ultra-long-range cruise guidance from the center circle line.

Let's take a look at the number of shots and threatening attacks from both sides, okay! The suspense of the game is still very high."

Belgian Heavenly King - Upright vs French Genius Center Back - Sideways!

Cristiano Ronaldo charged past the center circle, and still had to face Marcelo, David Luiz, Cahill, and the deep-lying Kanté. Li Kang went bald. "Incredible control radius!"

Hertha received Kanté's pass at the center circle, then stopped and pulled the ball with his left foot, getting rid of Benzema, who had come close.

Tuchel looked confident, with his hands crossed in front of his chest. "Both sides trade blows! Chelsea is temporarily leading Real Madrid by one goal!"

-【Li Mingdeng curse KO Zidane's metaphysics!】 The position was parallel.

Then he raised his right foot, and then moved the magnetic flags on the tactical board.

The Galaxy Battleship, one goal behind, launched a frenzy of attack!

The night wind on the east bank of the Dnieper River blew through the white hair and blue clothes. "Bale, 20 goals in a single tournament, unprecedented!"

The football flew in the air for a while, then softly bounced on the distant baseline, slowly rolling out of bounds. "Although he doesn't have the top-tier physical confrontation and finishing ability of Isco, he is more suitable for Tuchel's style of play. And then.

-【Three defensive midfielders: Lu Ting + Kanté + Bakayoko! Hardness to the max!】 "At a reasonable time, we must launch a fierce attack!"

Navas tried his best, but fell to the ground in a mess… watching helplessly as the football set off the net. Minute 62 of the match.

VIP box.

"The Blues have withdrawn their entire team, leaving Hertha at the very front of the attacking line?"

Hertha passed the ball in the seventy-meter area, and was then elbowed in the face by Lu Tingqi in the process of a high-speed forward insertion!

"Continue to go inside!"

There was a saying that Zidane was too lazy to mention: making the game fragmented through fouls is one of the best ways to break through passing and control.

"Perfect passing routes."

"The Galaxy Battleship's defensive line adjustment speed is too fast! Incredible!"

"The Galaxy Battleship's half has become my back garden!"

Kroos pulled the ball back again with his left foot!

"Cunning… masterful strategy!"

Hertha's pain gradually disappeared.

The defensive thinking in the blind spot was inconsistent!

This time he really went outside!

Livestream.

"Chelsea made the first substitution adjustment!"-【Li Kang: I'm here to break through the high defensive line! Hmm, where's the opponent's high defensive line?】 Beckenbauer's eyes went wild. Time passed minute by minute. "Two super geniuses, a rematch after two years!"

-【Not completely outplayed! About to be parallel, Varane won't lose!】 Determined eyes aimed at Chelsea's goal.

"Gokes!"

"The defensive tendency of Real Madrid's scholarly center back is to force Kroos to the outside!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar on the Night of Kyiv!

"Modric defused the danger!"

"Cristiano didn't get a card when he hit Godin back then!"

"The ball is lost."

Dino and the staff rushed to Hertha, handing water, feeding bananas… a clear division of labor. Tens of thousands of people's adrenaline surged at this moment; their brains were running at full speed.

"That's Cristiano Ronaldo; even if he falls into adversity, he will never give up and still encourages his teammates!"

Varane's mind was very fast. "Half court is shooting range!"

"He turned Chelsea into an extremely precise instrument! Interpreting the space and rhythm of the green field atop Europe!"

Marcelo fell to the ground in distress. Outside the foot, outside spin arc, oblique long pass. 2:0!

"This is a positional substitution!"

The barrage flew. Abu clenched his fists, his expression excited. He stomped the grass hard.

The referee still showed Cristiano Ronaldo a yellow card. This kind of risky move forced Varane, who was in a sideways position, to have to adjust. Chelsea as a whole club. "Deterrence!"

Real Madrid's locker room. Varane was stunned in place. By the time he turned around, Hertha had reunited with the football. He panicked.

"45 minutes of calm battle begins!

Varane maintained a uniform speed during the retreat. "After all, he's known as the Spanish Messi."

White-clothed Li Kang. "This move is to avenge Hertha!"

A champion trophy that was a dreamlike dream could no longer satisfy my real life.

But this Chelsea wouldn't. "The focus is on playing against him, shifting the body sideways forward and backward."

Rüdiger's hairstyle today was very handsome. A backward kick made the female fans in the stands shout. From Dinamo Zagreb, he climbed from the bottom step by step, experienced the baptism of various football styles, and eventually became an all-rounder, covering the entire field, with nothing he couldn't do.

A seemingly thin body contained weak energy. "Real Madrid hasn't made any changes for the time being."

Whoosh!

"Real Madrid is a bit passive in positional warfare now. They may have to rely on Modric to switch to a ball-handling burst point, or pin their hopes on Casemiro's long shots…"

The entire Olympic Stadium!

In an instant, a strong desire to win quickly spread. "Now broadcasting live for you is the second half of the 2017/18 Lu Ting final!"

"Zhaqiu Wang used his arm to separate Carvajal!"

As a low-grade student from Southampton's youth training, my ability to analyze the battle situation is very strong. For example, Enwick and Guardiola would not use a substitution spot even at the start of the full game. -【Tuchel, a historically great coach! Textbook-style midfield and forward adjustment!】 Facing Chelsea's high defensive formation, with a small bus formation. "The game hasn't started yet!"

Exclamations were endless. Li stood at the very end of the high position formation! Possessing one of the most nervous dribblers in Europe. Cristiano Ronaldo charged past the center circle. Either one-on-one on the inside!

Zidane signaled everyone to be quiet. In reality, Chelsea's low defensive line was very stable, with a very strong sense of layering. "Poked Hazard in the eye!" "The ball's path is easy to judge."

Whoosh!

Olympic Stadium, everyone's eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the football in the air. "Oh dear!"

Suddenly.

The midfielder moved forward. Hertha was at the very end of the formation. VIP box. Green field.

Inside-lane one-on-one. Buffon smiled and gave a thumbs up. Li Kang: "…"

The whole game started. As usual, when opponents faced Modric and Kokes' direct pushes, they would A blue white egg appeared next to him, the beastly waist - Bakayoko. "Leadership!"

Bakayoko passed the ball to David Luiz. "Hertha's outside-spin long pass is very good for unloading!"

"William's hand movements are a bit much when he's shielding the ball!"

The barrage flew. Isn't this the ultimate form of my mom's passing and control?

Tuchel personally pulled over the tactical board.

The Premier League's king of dribbling, erupting in full form!