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Chapter 498 The Rise of the Li Clan (Daily Transition)
"What a brilliant trajectory!"
"Arcing to the side!"
"Legendary Connection!"
"Morata retreating to the center, Li Kang cutting in from the wing, the most perfect up-and-down mobile space differential in Europe." "Diego Costa on the far side isn't idle either, he's helping Li Kang widen the space! Charging at the defense of the German giants!"
[Blue Bond upgrade: Legendary Connection Lv3-Lv4.] Beckenbauer's eyes were icy cold as the German giants waved their arms like madmen.
"Elegant and dashing!"
The confidence of the weak… leading by a total of eight goals. The former "best defenders in the world" not only possessed top physical qualities but also excellent defensive awareness and game intelligence.
"Boss, are you dreaming!"
The distant Etihad Stadium.
Tu Li Kang and Dino were extremely excited.
The foal phantom returned to normal. "Incredible!"
"He's not dreaming; he couldn't even imagine Li putting on such a performance in his dreams!"
"High-speed raid!"
"Tonight, he is the king of the green field!"
The screen was flooded with comments!
[Missed the giveaway game!] - [A new emperor is crowned, all of Munich is whispering my name!] VIP box.
[Suppressed world football for seventeen years!] Guardiola nodded, incoherent: "That's right, that's what I mean!"
The Robbery duo's invasion of the ribs.
They seemed to see a fiery steed emitting blue flames sauntering, gently pushing, the football rolling into the unguarded small gate. Chelsea is about to ascend to the top of Europe again!
Lee slowed down. Even if they were two goals behind, they could still maintain a "reasonable" high intensity.
Borussia Mönchengladbach's totem broke through the armor of the German giants - [Lee Mönchengladbach!] Positional warfare became the theme. Bayern's half, eighty-meter area.
No matter how time passed, Bayern's goalkeeper would hate 19-year-old boys. Boateng and Diego Hummel were gesturing with their fingers, exchanging ideas about the final ten-odd minutes of the second half plus stoppage time. Guardiola held his head in his hands: "I said back then that the most suitable position for Lee was winger… Look quickly, I..." Dino and Tu Li Kang were celebrating wildly. The foal phantom glowed with brilliant blue light. Beckenbauer took off his glasses and wiped them with a gray cloth. Stopping the one-on-one was useless.
"Fierce and domineering!"
The shocking visual impact enveloped the entire Allianz Arena in lamentations.
Neuer stood up, looking at the goal… lost in thought. "Wow!"
He didn't participate in positional defense for long, always able to complete rotational switches with Boateng at the most subtle moments, active in Bayern Munich's high defensive line. On Chelsea's bench, there was a scene of women on top of women, hugging each other. Boateng and Hummels made a decision that violated Heynckes' high defensive line: abandoning Diego Costa on the far side and working together to encircle Lee Kang. On the other side, Zhu Shan Yao looked at the excited Diego Hummel and Boateng, shaking his head helplessly.
Lee had no intention of changing direction.
The entire Bayern team frantically retreated, unable to catch up. The Western bestseller *The Psychology of Manipulation* says: How to play with a member of the opposite sex? Constantly cycle between "reward" and "suppression" - [One person is an attacking chain.] Compared to the first leg, Little White Egg felt that he was being played with tonight. Kimmich and Alaba's two-point support. One step, then an inward hook.
Lee seemed to be strangling the giant's throat. - [What's going on? Bayern was supposed to give a half-ball before the game! How did Lee Ming Deng score two goals in the second half?] - [17 goals, Lee has secured the Champions League top scorer for the 17-18 season in advance!] Instantly, Neuer lost his balance, fell awkwardly, and struggled to expand his defensive area…
"One-on-one!"
No matter how many times he was chipped, Bayern's goalkeeper would choose to go out to sea. Heynckes' Bayern was not only walking on thin ice during the seven organization processes after the attacking chain was interrupted, but every loss of possession also required the entire army to retreat deeply. The "Emperor" phantom in God's perspective shone brightly. At the same time, the coaching staff of various European powerhouses were conducting intensive analysis. Zhu Shan bent over, his hands propping up his knees, panting heavily. Lee had just made a better passing choice in several moments. One strike to decide the victory. "We can run however we want, as long as we cooperate well with Lee."
Arteta smiled and gently corrected: "Yes, but Lee's position is not winger."
- [The fake Bundesliga overlord: Bayern; the real Bundesliga overlord: Lee Mönchengladbach!] The moment Lee Kang received the ball, he also had no way to copy Lee's system of Lee. The sky over Munich was dyed blue!
"Morata and Gokos want to compress Lee to the wing." "Zhu Shan conquered Munich and overturned the German giants!"
Just like there was no way to incorporate Messi's movements into the youth training textbook.
- [How many goals does Bayern need to score to advance now?] Both hands seemed to be carrying a thousand pounds, unable to raise them to make gestures for adjustment. In the eyes of everyone in the audience, "The advertising billboards on the sidelines are becoming increasingly blurred!"
It's unreasonable to speed up again. Zhu Shan Yao sat on the grass, burying Little White Egg deeply in his knees. The armor of the German giants. "We have to run in reverse cross in the second half..."
Lewandowski and Müller's cross-rotation. A German who was one meter forty-one tall and weighed one hundred and forty-four pounds was overturned. "Can the German giants stop his decisive strike?"
Chelsea's number 10 in front of him was also 19 years old.
Live broadcast room.
The Allianz Arena seemed to be ravaged by a storm. With a slight smile, he slowly said: "Those who can't hear the music will think the dancers are crazy."
"Thunder!"
Lee slowly walked to the sidelines and took a towel and sports drink from Dino. The football was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes rotating in the air and sometimes rushing on the ground. The hidden murderous intent of the pass, the three-dimensional bombardment, made the fans on both sides feel at ease. At the Allianz Arena, the hearts of tens of thousands of spectators exploded. No matter how good a head coach is, it is difficult to face variables outside of cognition. Beep! Beep beep~ A silence. A lone rider breaking through the enemy lines?
Heynckes' Bayern showed terrifying discipline and tenacious qualities. A Little White Egg who was one meter four tall and weighed two hundred pounds was overturned!
The foal lay docilely at his feet, its phantom gradually disappearing with the wind.
Heynckes stood there, unable to speak for a long time. They couldn't afford to lose any more goals. Perfect space blocking. The Allianz Arena was filled with sighs of despair. It was too unreasonable. The precise timing of the close quarters, the wonderful feel for the ball, gave rise to the simplest one-on-one dribbling.
The referee blew the whistle to start the second half. "A legendary moment of scoring!"
- [Although it's very unreasonable to play like this, this is the seventh football emperor!] The answer was quickly found on the sidelines: this kind of individual rotation could not be copied. Facing the fierce Neuer, "The ultimate expression of personal ability!"
"Zhu Shan crashed directly into him!"
The perfect combination of strength and speed. "The ball is in again!"
Accompanied by the terrifying sounds of hand-to-hand combat from the close-range sound equipment, the German giant collapsed at this moment. "The camera can't capture his steps."
"Zhu Shan faces Neuer directly!"
A deep blue behemoth rages in Bavaria!
[Blue Bond upgrade: Deep Blue Beast Lv2-Lv3.] Circuitous route forward.
Heynckes was bewildered, unable to guess, unable to guess. Chelsea fans' applause drowned out the sighs of Bayern fans. 0:2! Lee. "A lone rider breaking through the enemy lines!"