Chapter 421: Is the real Milan across from us? (Daily transition)

"AC Milan invested 150 million euros in this summer transfer window, bringing in a group of elite players."

"All transfers were completed before July 20."

"The bench also held a top striker, André Silva from the Primeira Liga! Cristiano Ronaldo personally designated him as his successor on June 10, 2017!"

"New signing Borini, dubbed the new Inzaghi!"

"Defender Ricardo Rodríguez once set a record of 12 successful dribbles in a single match! He could be Europe's future first-choice defender."

"19-year-old Cutrone, a gem of Milan's youth academy!"

"Calhanoglu, Bonucci, and others—top stars who have proven their ability at elite clubs..."

"The path to rise for the red-and-black squad is wide open!"

"Milan head coach Montella, hands in his pockets, stood in the technical area."

"In his youth he was a top Serie A striker, creating many classic moments, ranking second, third, or fourth on the Serie A scoring chart in multiple seasons."

"He earned the nickname 'Little Plane'."

"Last season he led AC Milan to defeat Juventus in the Italian Super Cup, lifting the team's first trophy since 2011."

"In the league, he helped AC Milan secure a respectable sixth-place finish in Serie A, returning to European competition after a three-year absence."

"However."

"The new shareholders' massive summer signings and the overhaul of the old squad left him somewhat unprepared."

"For example, the Primeira Liga super striker André Silva, now sitting on the bench, has top-notch poaching and movement, but unfortunately, though he looks like a target man, his hold-up play is average and his physical confrontation is extremely poor, and he cannot meet teammates' high crosses switched to the far post."

"For example, Bonucci, who was like a fish in water in Juventus's three-center-back system, became a clumsy oaf when he switched to Milan's four-center-back setup."

"Integration."

"The integration of these powerful new signings is a major problem."

"Tianhe Sports Center."

"Drums thundered."

"Fans' enthusiasm ran high."

"Both AC Milan and Chelsea have many fans in China."

"\"Calhanoglu received a teammate's pass and quickly advanced from the left half. \""

"\"The distance between Chelsea's double pivot and their three center backs is tight, leaving AC Milan little attacking space up front. \""

"\"Nice! \""

"\"Milan's new number ten's Marseille turn... huh? It was intercepted! \""

"\"No problem, Kanté's right foot got to the ball first! \""

"Calhanoglu was completely overturned to the ground."

"His ball‑carrying and dribbling ability is much better than before, but right now he can only think, 'How can a short black guy around 1.6 m tall have a tackling ability even more monstrous than Li's?'"

"Even more frightening is his acceleration after winning the ball!"

"Some local Guangzhou fans couldn't help but get excited, starting to chant Kanté's name: 'Kanté! Kanté!'"

"Great value."

"Too great a value."

"Although a ticket costs more than the tea‑and‑lesson fee in Haizhu, compared to that it's extremely worthwhile!"

"The pleasure of watching live surpasses imagination."

"Kanté drove the ball forward past midfield."

"Suddenly he saw his own technical area... an enraged Tuchel."

"Is the head coach gesturing wildly?"

"Exactly!"

"We can't dribble forward ourselves like we did under Conte... we have to pass the ball to Li!"

"With a slap."

"Kanté passed the ball diagonally to the running Li Kang."

"Instead of continuing to join the attack as before, he dropped back into midfield, continuing to act as a shield for the defensive line."

"\"Kanté's handling of this attack‑defense transition has returned to the holding‑defender shape he showed at Leicester City. \""

"\"Conte finally managed to draw out his attacking ability... wow! \""

"\"Hook‑foot ball‑tuck! \""

"\"Hook‑foot ball‑tuck at high speed! \""

"\"No! \""

"\"It's a dragon's tail sway! \""

"Milan's half‑field 40‑meter zone."

"Kessié charged toward Li Kang with great momentum."

"Chelsea's number ten did not choose to pass: the five attacking points up front were frantically pinning Milan's back line, and Milan wasn't that weak either; after losing possession in midfield they quickly switched to a low‑block defensive shape."

"He flicked the ball outward with the outside of his left foot."

"His weight shifted left."

"Then he pushed the ball diagonally forward with the inside of his left foot."

"In a brief instant."

"The ball traced an '∠' shape on the grass."

"Kessié swayed like a wooden post in a gale, his upper body wobbling while his lower body stayed planted."

"Chelsea's number ten moved far too quickly!"

In high-speed state, the ox tail was almost mistaken for a lame-leg hook shot!

Damn, isn't this one of the iconic moments of red-black Xiao Luo?

"Suave!"

"Li Kang's brilliant dribbling performance ignited the passion of the entire Tianhe Sports Center!"

"Tens of thousands of fans on site were shouting his name!"

The five front teammates were containing the contracting Milan defense.

At the moment Li Kang completed his dribble past, he gained a large space for dribbling and sprinting.

The phantom of red-black Milan's number 22 madly condensed.

In Li Kang's God's perspective, the optimal breakthrough path naturally emerged.

Exactly.

"Kaka's 'big strides' module can link with the grid red line of God's perspective."

Basically, Kaka also plans the breakthrough route before making long runs.

Touching the ball again.

Stride length increased.

The blue collar fluttered.

AC Milan's back line looked completely bewildered.

Locatelli decisively gave up on helping defense: the opponent is about to rush to our home, why am I still playing with space blocking and cutting off connections?

Li Kang's speed kept increasing.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

An extremely aesthetically pleasing dribbling rhythm.

Ball-touch precision that makes the blood boil.

Big strides!

Irresistible!

Tianhe Sports Center, once again echoed with gasps of amazement!

Locatelli, in a short time, couldn't even cover Li Kang's running path with his pressing range.

Trading time for space?

He regretted it.

Behind him, the Milan defense, under the pulling of Morata, Hazard, William, Moses, Marcos and others, was swaying like a storm!

What the hell?

How come Li Kang, this guy, has such a strong red-black smell?

On the sidelines.

Montella watched the Chelsea number 10 running on the green pitch, unable to help but stare blankly.

Time seemed to have been pulled back again to the Italian Peninsula of the first decade of the twenty-first century.

On the other side.

Tuchel's face turned red as he struggled to keep his hands in his pockets, forcing himself not to make any commanding gestures.

Hold it in.

Hold back that damned urge to control.

Dino beside him, excitedly waving his fists.

Kaka's red-black spirit didn't last long.

As the phantom drifted away with the wind, it emitted a hint of guilt.

Only after charging forward did he realize the opponent was AC Milan.

Li Kang slowed his speed.

In God's perspective, AC Milan's four-defender back line, still gelling, was full of loopholes with huge gaps—wasn't this practically begging for long shots?

Body leaning.

Swinging arms.

Kick off!

Strength to lift a thousand catties!

At this moment, the entire Tianhe Sports Center seemed to tremble slightly!

Thud!

A blast echoing through the night sky!

Making all the fans on site's blood boil!

The football turned into a black blur.

The hot, dry air seemed to be torn apart.

Fierce and domineering!

Qi piercing the long rainbow!

Bonucci, who still wanted to direct the defense, heard a whistling sound in his ears.

The genius youngster Donnarumma leapt with all his might!

Too late!

AC Milan's goal net was lifted high!

0:1!

!

At this moment.

In the eyes of the tens of thousands of fans present, only that blue-clad, black-haired Chelsea number 10!

The whole stadium erupted again!