Chapter 188: What? This is Atletico Madrid merging with Chelsea?

Te limu was called a 'tyrant' in Turkey.

He is a hero in the hearts of the Star-Moon populace.

Going with the trend, a heaven-chosen person.

His entire coaching career coincided with the rise of Turkish football.

Why, at the club level, do few people regard him as a true master coach?

For example, he was back then the Serie A's 'Enrike'.

A few years ago, he took over coaching AC Milan, Berlusconi waved his hand and splurged on signings like Lu yin ke si ta, Yin za ji, Pi er luo, Lao er sen, Kong te la... a group of superstars.

With that lineup of the 'strongest king', even a dog tied to the coach's bench wouldn't collapse, right?

Te limu collapsed... collapsed several times.

Finally.

He was reluctantly relieved of his duties.

Who is his successor?

An qie luo di!

With the same lineup, the Milan dynasty's revival came, reaching the pinnacle of Europe!

The Christmas tree formation, forever recorded in history.

Moving the attacking midfielder back, changing football.

This is the gap between coaches.

Te limu could only return to coaching the national team in a dejected manner.

Many opinions hold that if he had continued coaching Milan back then, he would have been squandering the youth of a group of legendary stars.

Many years later, in the autobiographies of Milan's legendary stars, when mentioning this Turkish person, their views were unanimous: this guy's tactical philosophy is too backward, lacking sufficient tactical knowledge to work at a top-level position.

Li wei ai la Stadium.

After Diego Costa and Li Kang simply bumped fists in celebration, they ran back together to the midfield circle.

"Li, you can give me a bit more lead time, I can catch it."

Although Chelsea's striker lacks culture, his spatial understanding is extremely strong.

Li Kang nodded seriously, then gestured toward the midfield-backfield area.

The Spanish teammates understood each other tacitly.

In the distance.

Chia er han ao lu narrowed his eyes to observe carefully, then hurriedly reminded his teammates: "I've seen through Li's intention! Spain will next give up possession, leave deep space, strengthen central defense; we must attack from the flanks!"

Nobody doubted what he said.

Turkish domestic media called Qia qiu wang and Li Kang together the 'Bei lai yin twin pride'.

Qia qiu wang has a poor character, but in his own homeland he is a fresh-faced meat idol, returning home to participate in variety shows as soon as he takes a break.

Te limu stood on the sidelines waving his arms vigorously: 'Listen to Ha kan!'

On the other side.

Mi ni ya nuo panicked: 'Chief...'

Bo si ke laughed and said: 'Tactics are just a means; the key is to see the players' execution ability; different midfield combinations produce different effects.'

The match restarted at the midfield circle.

Yin er ma zi kicked off, horizontally passing to Qia er han ao lu.

Just as expected.

Spain's formation steadily withdrew, leaving only Diego Costa up front.

"Is the tactic of giving up possession intended to conserve stamina?"

"The physical exertion on the defensive end will be greater."

"Turkey isn't committing many troops to the attack, holding three centre-backs in the back."

Qia er han ao lu's position withdrew, while Ba er ta moved forward to the front line.

Without interference, this guy is practically a human artillery rack.

His long-passing technique is very high.

Under the pulling and tugging of teammates' runs.

Just three mid-distance passes and adjustments, he easily tore open Spain's midfield barrier.

Star Moon Legion, your midfield core is back!

Turkish fans went wild cheering!

They just like this pleasing-to-the-eye attack.

Spain's formation continued to steadily withdraw.

On the right flank.

Tu lan lifted his foot and steadily received Qia qiu wang's pass.

How strong is this Barcelona star?

He could make three judges turn around on the show 'Turkey Good Voice'.

Rough yet refined!

Not fast, but with an extremely steady lower body, strong aggression, tough playing style, and top-notch ball control skills!

Enhanced version Yin si ke.

Ultra-low-end version Xiao luo.

En li ke's dream MSN accessory.

What a nifty little skill of threading the needle and weaving through flowers!

Turan!

He's going to break through!

Juan Fran's covering was very timely!

Both were great teammates during their Atlético Madrid days!

Turan flicked the ball with his right foot, easily easing San Jose's press.

He then nudged the ball forward with the instep.

He surged forward at full speed.

A figure stepped into his path.

Juan Fran.

An excellent product of Real Madrid's youth academy.

In his youth, he had thick hair and handsome looks.

Under Simeone's coaching, he reached the peak of his career.

He is a crucial part of the Atlético Madrid system.

A top-tier full-back forged by being dominated by generations of La Liga wing legends!

Is the Barcelona version of Turan enough to handle him?

No.

Is the right-wing Turan enough to handle him?

No.

What about the teammates?

They were tightly marked by the tracking-back Saúl and Koke.

Li Kang raised his hand, pointing to the flank.

Cazorla quickly covered the position!

Whoa! Turan's favored foot is his right, so when he appears on the right flank, his only advantageous direction to break through is outward!

Nice! Cazorla's double-team and support were perfectly timed!

Trap!

This is Atlético Madrid's low-block trap that lures opponents by conceding vertical space!

Turan crashed hard to the ground, the referee signaled no foul, and play continued!

Spain's counterattack!

The thirty-meter zone.

Li Kang easily received the ground diagonal pass Cazorla sent out after his tackle.

In God's perspective.

Turkey's high defensive line is full of gaps.

Diego Costa's constant lateral movement pulls and creates space.

At Riviera Stadium, the cheers of the Spanish fans dominated!

The Turkish players frantically tracked back!

99 points of foot strength.

94 points of passing.

What kind of ultra-long through ball will he deliver?

The phantom of the red-and-black soul did not appear.

The incomplete version of the Lu Yin Costa module lay dormant.

Li Kang's body leaned back slightly.

Thud!

Accompanied by a booming roar that echoed across the heavens!

The ball clung to the turf like a missile, blasting the Star-Moon Legion to pieces!

What kind of power is this pass?!

It's too terrifying!

Heavy artillery through ball!

This is Chelsea's simplest and most effective long-ball-to-the-striker tactic!

Diego Costa is a bit confused.

I said to give a little more lead, I didn't say to give that much!

It's alright.

Turkey's center backs are terrible!

In the shot.

Chelsea's lethal striker has kicked into gear!

Like a ferocious beast, he surged into Turkey's half!

Topal, Elgin, and Gönül frantically gave chase!

Repeated physical battles.

People and horses overturned.

One versus three!

Diego Costa turned into a heavy tank, wildly charging towards the football.

The edge of the penalty area.

Goalkeeper Barbacan rushes out!

He tried to get ahead of the stunningly beautiful player, to ruin that mis-kicked through pass!

Immediately after.

A heart-shaking scene occurred.

The ball began to slow down.

It's moving backward!

Barbacan misjudged the play and lunged at empty air.

Diego Costa chased after and fired a furious shot!

Bang!

The Turkish goal was blasted open by a thunderbolt!

2:0!!!

Catalonia Television.

Enrique's expression froze.

Only six minutes into the match.

Without the Barca contingent, did Spain tear through Turkey?

This is like a sci-fi movie, damn it!