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Chapter 472: Defense of Stamford Bridge? (Everyday Transition)

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Li Kang closed the notebook, unable to resist stroking the cover with their hand.

Although the reward from the black iron treasure box had no substantive effect, the words in the notebook condensed the bittersweet experiences of Wenger's many years coaching Arsenal.

A certain celebrity once said: "Celebrity quotes cannot change your life and class; success cannot be copied, it only sounds an alarm when you encounter similar difficulties."

Li Kang was about to rewatch the first-leg match recording of the round of sixteen, when they suddenly discovered an unread analysis file in the mailbox, organized by Dino.

Needless to say, as a top graduate of Cologne Sports School, Dino's post-match analysis of the situation at certain time points was extremely thorough.

Moments later.

Li Kang opened a video website and watched Kroos's instructional Easter egg.

In the program "Hand-in-Hand Teaching You to Become a Ceremonial Midfielder," Kroos inserted a prediction at the end:

"Emery has discovered the disconnect problem between the midfield and forward attack chain; he will definitely make major changes in the second leg."

"But I don't think Paris Saint-Germain can overturn Chelsea."

"Li and Kanté can determine the length of the opponent's complete attack chain."

"Simply put, the Ligue 1 powerhouse lacks a midfield configuration that can match Chelsea's."

"My conclusion is: Chelsea is highly likely to advance to the Champions League quarterfinals."

"Let's also look at the second leg of Barcelona and Liverpool."

The barrage was full of complaints.

【Saying it is the same as not saying it—who doesn't know Chelsea is highly likely to advance?】

【Teacher Tony thinks Barcelona will be overturned by Liverpool? How could that be—this prediction is completely subjective; you need to set aside your identity as a Real Madrid player to analyze.】

【Buy the opposite, villas by the sea.】

【Football is round; the Champions League stage never lacks upset miracles—Bayern occasionally can even defeat Borussia Mönchengladbach!】

Li Kang continued to click on Maguire's video.

"Manchester United Defender · Online Teaching"

"Paris Saint-Germain's midfield-defense linkage has some minor issues."

"If defensive thinking were sufficiently unified, it would be impossible for Li and Diego Costa to easily connect."

"If Paris had two center-backs of my type, they could directly neutralize Li's aerial passes, disturb Diego Costa's shot preparation, and cut off the Blues' attack chain."

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Li Kang smiled and gave Maguire a like.

The next afternoon.

Cobham training base.

Li Kang and teammates put on white T-shirts printed with the logo of a charitable public welfare organization.

Ms. Sika Ya led a group of children to the training field.

Chelsea has always been enthusiastic about effective charity; no matter what activity or club funding, they always follow through—for example, Abramovich was recently exposed by the media for a charitable act: he will donate a six-figure sum in pounds to sponsor 30 critically ill children and 38 caregivers to go to Russia to watch the 2018 World Cup.

"Lee!!!"

"Hazard!!!"

"Buffon!!!"

Several bold children excitedly shouted the names of Chelsea stars.

Li Kang was soon surrounded.

He noticed that the children's skin tones varied, with ages concentrated between 5 and 8.

Ms. Sika Ya handed over a pen and jersey; this wasn't just a formality—75% of the funds raised in this charitable event will be donated as medical expenses to the sick children, while the remaining 25% will go to related schools and institutions.

Morata was more thoughtful; he took a ball and actively approached the shy child, soon making them burst into laughter.

Moments later.

Beep!

Dino blew the whistle, announcing the charity match officially underway!

Chelsea first team vs. children's team.

The pace was very slow.

The kids ran wildly on the grass, and Li Kang's "passes" were repeatedly intercepted.

Buffon's saving motions were like slow-motion shots in a movie.

"What a tough match—you guys are far more formidable than Morata!"

"Another severe test is upon us!"

He occasionally even scooped the ball that rolled out of the baseline into the goal, putting on a "dejected" expression.

Diego Costa, Hazard, William, and others earnestly instructed the kids to make celebratory gestures.

Amidst waves of cheers, Chelsea's goal was repeatedly breached.

The sun set westward.

The charitable event ended.

Li Kang and teammates bade farewell to the sick children.

The phantom of the Stanford Young Lions lay quietly at their feet, hearts content.

Time is like a whip.

In the blink of an eye.

The Champions League knockout second leg has arrived.

Emery led Paris Saint-Germain to arrive at Stamford Bridge.

He stroked his neat, large back-of-head hair.

Li Kang adjusted the red tie.

The Paris head coach gazed at the blue sea outside the stadium, unable to help but sigh:

"If it weren't for Chelsea's third partner being bitten by a dog,"

"Stamford Bridge couldn't play this century-old blue song."

Clap clap clap.

The disciples burst into applause.

Although Emery was seen by some players as a softie who couldn't control the locker room, his literary talent and demeanor were convincing.

This guy frequently drops golden lines when facing media interviews.

"Like a hamster in a wheel, giving it his all yet unable to move forward even a step."

"Video is the doom of a star."

"What is the most sacred thing a professional player must face? It's yourself."

Pre-match press conference.

Tuchel and Emery shook hands.

After the first leg ended, they had a brief chat in the tunnel.

Cultivating feelings between men is a simple matter.

First meeting, unfamiliar.

Second meeting, familiar.

Spotlights flashed, and the two head coaches took their seats respectively.

Tuchel briefly answered the media reporters' questions.

"Chelsea will forget the first-leg score and give their all to face Paris Saint-Germain."

"What's the difference between Stamford Bridge and Parc des Princes? We don't have such stubborn goalposts."

On the other side.

Emery patiently answered a long string of questions.

He finally concluded: "Enjoy the match, the world of football is full of uncertainty."

"CTV5! CTV5! Good evening, viewers!"

"Now broadcasting is the second leg of the 2017/18 UEFA Champions League round of 16 knockout."

"Chelsea hosts Paris Saint-Germain."

"Both sides have full lineups, and the main players have gotten sufficient rotation rest."

"The Blue Army holds a huge advantage with three away goals, one foot already stepped into the threshold of the UEFA Champions League quarter-finals."

"Will a miracle happen tonight at Stamford Bridge?"

"Let's wait and see."

Stamford Bridge.

Lights blazing, blue flags fluttering.

Accompanied by the stirring UEFA Champions League anthem, the star-spangled banner slowly covers the midfield of the pitch.

Suddenly.

The north stand unfurled a massive blue TIFO: Chelsea number 10!

The rising and falling chants, like a wave, spread to every corner of Stamford Bridge.

Li Kang followed the lineup and stepped onto the pitch.

The system notification sounded softly.

【Ding, mission triggered: Blue Bridge Defense War!】

【Mission briefing: Paris Saint-Germain has been backed into a corner, with no retreat! Capturing Stamford Bridge is their only hope in European competition!】

【Mission reward: UEFA Champions League Legend Platinum Treasure Chest.】

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