Kimmich didn't have time to adjust his center of gravity, and a trace of despair arose in his heart.

Gap.

A strong sense of frustration.

He couldn't even touch the hem of Spain's number 6 jersey.

What kind of breakthrough rhythm, speed change frequency, center of gravity control, and body coordination is this?

"Kimmich is lucky."

"He will have many opportunities to compete with Li Kang in the next ten years."

"He's past."

"Li Kang confronts Kroos head-on!"

"Real Madrid's textbook-style positioning!"

"Wow! Nutmeg!"

Kroos looks refined, but in reality, he inherited the strong physique of his German midfielder predecessors.

At this moment, his defensive positioning is extremely reasonable.

He tried to intercept Spain's number 6 head-on.

Li Kang didn't slow down, and pushed the ball hard to the outside line.

The shadow in his brain spread to the extreme.

Second acceleration!

Kroos only felt a gust of wind passing by his side!

He couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

This kid's strength and speed are too terrifying.

Why does it feel even more like Kaka than Bale?

"Wow!"

"He is a bolt of lightning!"

"Unstoppable!"

"The perfect combination of strength and speed!"

"Li Kang receives the ball he passed to himself!"

Low was dumbfounded.

Miniano cheered and raised his arms.

Del Bosque bent over, anxiously opening his hands, seemingly worried about Li Kang's injury.

Live broadcast room,

The barrage dominated the screen.

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[Is he hacking again?]

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[666! Li Mingdeng is awesome!]

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[The ultimate martial artist! The pinnacle of body cultivation! Proving the Dao with strength!]

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[The energy accumulated from lazily strolling and being a substitute in the entire Confederations Cup is all released at this moment!]

Thirty-meter area.

Boateng was not flustered at all.

He was not alone in the fight, but also had the loyal and reliable Hummels!

Fighting side by side.

Surrounding.

Intercepting Li Kang.

He wouldn't become the background again!

Tens of thousands of spectators at the scene couldn't help but hold their breath, anticipating the confrontation between the Matador's sword and Bayern's central defender combination.

Li Kang stopped abruptly, unable to find any opportunity for a frontal breakthrough.

Boateng stretched out his big black leg from the front.

Hummels crashed in from the side.

Pa!

The football left Li Kang's left foot, sticking to the turf, passing through the gap between the two top German central defenders.

"A curved pass under high pressure!"

"A perfect amount of lead!"

"Tearing apart Bayern's high defense!"

When Neuer wipes the ass of the defense line, he is never afraid of through balls.

But he is very annoyed by this kind of ground curved pass.

The trajectory is like a sharp scimitar.

He was in a dilemma in front of the penalty area.

"Morata's run and Li Kang's passing path are in perfect harmony!"

"Arsenal's classic pass-and-move connection!"

"Here it comes!"

The football slowly decelerated on the right side of the penalty area.

Morata arrived immediately.

A natural understanding.

His handsome face was full of confidence.

A light flick with his right foot.

The football lifted off the ground, lightly passed over Neuer's head, and headed towards the goal!

All the members of the Spanish substitute席 rushed to the sidelines.

Del Bosque subconsciously covered his chest.

Pa!

The football hit the crossbar, bounced down, and fell into the net!

2:0!

The audience boiled.

"Beautiful!"

"Goal!"

"Li Kang single-handedly breaks through the defense line to create a killing opportunity, and Morata performs a master-class superb shooting skill!"

"The two joined forces to help Spain extend their lead!"

"The balance of victory has tilted!"

"St. Petersburg has brilliant fireworks!"

Live broadcast room.

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[Too explosive, one person completes the central breakthrough! And can still send a fatal pass in an extremely difficult and oppressed environment!]

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[A shocking crushing breakthrough!]

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[Midfield magician? Midfield grandmaster!]

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[Passing and control? Penetration? Wouldn't it be over if you just crash through?]

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[Actually, it's very dangerous. Morata's shooting skills... Forget it, who doesn't eat dumplings during the New Year!]

-Golden Book House

[Teammates also played a key role. Koke is always ready to respond to Li Kang, Isco contains Rudiger, and Diego Costa's run also affects Neuer's judgment.]

Morata wanted to put his arm around Li Kang's shoulder but was afraid of affecting his hand injury, so he could only point to the corner flag area excitedly and anxiously.

The fans were excited and cheered.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

The Confederations Cup curse was thrown behind their heads.

The audience savored the thrilling offensive process and couldn't help but show satisfied smiles.

The shadow in Li Kang's brain contracted frantically.

Without the blessing of the legendary phantom, the energy consumption speed is very fast.

Sideline.

After celebrating, Del Bosque and Miniano began to prepare for substitutions in advance.

"Boss, the German team is very strong, but their positional attack is just thunder and little rain, unless they have a Lewandowski!"

"We're leading by two goals, let Li come down and rest later. I'm really afraid that his injury will worsen if he sprints back and forth like this for a long time."

On the other side.

Low groped his crotch, not because of perversion, but because of the body language caused by emotional tension and anxiety.

In the end, he helplessly sat back on the coach's bench.

The game continues.

The German team's veterans have a very tenacious fighting spirit and will not give up even if they are two goals behind.

Neuer raised his hand to signal Boateng and Rudiger to move forward and participate in the attack.

Kroos remained calm and methodically did the "dealing" work.

His passing stability has reached a historical level.

Dispatch and transfer.

Combing and connecting.

Organizing the attack.

Unfortunately, the German team's front line configuration is too alternative.

"Kroos has completed many transformations in recent years."

"He is now the top midfield metronome in Europe."

Duan Xuan nudged He Wei's waist with his elbow.

He quickly handed over a piece of information.

He Wei glanced down at it: "2011: The Year the Metronome Midfielder Died."

70th minute of the game.

Dead ball phase.

Thiago stood in the center circle, and the fourth official raised the LED number plate.

"Spain has made a second substitution!"

"Thiago replaces Li Kang!"

Li Kang clapped his hands and ran off the green field.

St. Petersburg immediately resounded with thunderous applause.

The following game was particularly dull.

The double defensive midfielder combination of Thiago and Busquets made the pace of the game even slower.

At the club level, the "metronome midfielder" was riddled with holes by various tactical changes and was far away from the top stage.

But the national team level is different, the tactics tend to be pragmatic, and the on-the-spot adjustments tend to be simple.

The special tactical environment awakened Thiago, Busquets, Kroos and others' pursuit of field control and ball possession.

There's no way.

The single-game touch data of the three people in the club is a glimpse, and they are all the best in Europe.

At this moment, they are all on the field at the same time, are three balls enough for the three metronomes to kick?

In this kind of occasion, other people's strangulation and interception, offensive and defensive conversion... have become supporting roles.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The peak contest of the Confederations Cup returned to the essence of the final.

The final.

Beep! Beep beep~

The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Spain 2:0 Germany.

Won the Confederations Cup for the first time in history.

Thanks to book friend "Zhang Jie" for the alliance leader reward.