Chapter 499: Fearless (Daily Transition)

France, Nice.

Balotelli was doing a 'big milk cow' live stream in his mansion.

The agency now can't dissuade this unhealthy behavior, and won't listen.

By the 33rd round of Ligue 1, the Italian forward had scored 26 goals for Nice this season, far surpassing the goal conversion rate of Paris Saint-Germain's 'four billion wishful thinking'.

Across the five major leagues, he ranks fourth in Europe in this statistic, ahead of Messi, Immobile, and Falcao.

Thanks to the second spring of his career, Balotelli re-entered the Italy national team squad.

"Mario, what are these neat bullet comments saying?"

From the underdeveloped Devaren region, the Czech big milk cow who was early lured into the sea with little basic education asks, bewildered.

Balotelli expressionlessly glanced at the screen.

He coldly said: "In two months' time at the Russia World Cup, Lee is my biggest opponent; there will be a battle between us."

The bullet comments fell silent for two seconds.

The big milk cow stared, then said: "Mario, Italy didn't qualify for the World Cup finals."

Stamford Bridge, blue flags fluttering.

The mighty momentum that erupted caused all camera positions to lightly shake.

"Clutch!!!"

"Super arc heavy cannon!"

"Shi Potian astonishes!"

"Perfect shooting stance! Interpreting the ultimate violent aesthetics!"

"Li Kang dealt a fatal blow to the Bundesliga giants at the last moment!"

"Unbelievable!"

"Inconceivable!"

"No one expected! The Stamford Bridge pinnacle battle will end this way!"

The ESPN commentator gradually lost coherence.

The big screen replayed this shocking heavy arc cannon.

In the live stream, bullet comments poured like a waterfall.

【Explosion!】

【Only a clutch move is most moving.】

【Thanks Li Mingdeng for saving my life! Injury time added last minute, from hell to heaven!】

【Referee, blow the whistle, end the match, time's up.】

【National team level trap shot + crazy fucking blast, blasted through Hai's three center backs.】

【Marvelous to the extreme, Shi Dan reverse trap + ground thunder big arc blast rod, blasted through Hai's three center backs.】

【The match report is hard to write, the adjustments of the God of fine-tuning are too dense.】

Li Kang turned around.

Expressionlessly, he lifted his jersey; halfway up, William and Morata lifted him.

Teammates swarmed up.

Chelsea's number 10 rose and fell among the blue crowd.

The applause and cheers at Stamford Bridge never ceased; Chelsea fans spared no effort to cheer the hero.

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

"Lee!!!"

Buffon anxiously ran to midfield, grabbed the eager Fabregas and dragged him back to Chelsea's half, then hurried toward the crowd: "Wait for me!"

Fabregas had a clueless face, couldn't go to the celebration spot; per new FIFA rule, must drag someone in own half.

Ulreich sat dazedly on the turf.

In that instant, he couldn't react at all.

The inconceivable ascent arc, terrifying descent momentum exceeded his cognition.

Boateng sighed, patted the Bayern goalkeeper's shoulder, and comforted: "We've all been there."

Robben and Ribery glanced at each other, suddenly feeling old.

Muller instinctively made a motion, trying to imitate Li Kang's shooting stance, then stopped in time.

Alaba wanted to applaud but held back.

Lewandowski looked ashen.

No time left.

The ball was placed back at the center circle.

Bayern kicked off.

Beep! Beep-beep~

The referee then blew the whistle for the end of the match.

Chelsea 2:1 Bayern Munich.

The Stamford Bridge defense battle ultimately ended with the Blue Army's victory.

Tuchel and Heynckes shook hands and embraced, walking together toward the center circle.

Dino grabbed the sports drink and dry towel and quickly entered the field.

Bayern's assistant coach was communicating with the ground staff: indicating that after a while the whole Bayern team would continue training at Stamford Bridge for another half hour.

"Blueisthecolour" echoed over Stamford Bridge.

Players from both sides lined up and took turns shaking hands with the officiating crew.

Buffon comforted Ulreich a little, repeating that classic line: "Young man, the future is yours."

Li Kang's mind regained clarity.

In his vision, the blue manifestation faded away with the wind.

The "Tactical Palace" from God's perspective was reconstructed.

He still couldn't find a way to defeat Hai Clan Bayern on a tactical level.

In life, one will always encounter insurmountable obstacles, but one must bravely face them.

In the football world, tactics can create a resource-plundering advantage, but they cannot completely determine the outcome.

"Li, you played really well."

Alaba stepped forward, grinning widely, revealing his white teeth, which formed a stark contrast against his dark skin.

Li Kang smiled.

The two exchanged jerseys.

Post-match press conference.

Tuchel had more to say, and tonight he spoke especially much.

"I couldn't predict the course of the match."

"Li's goal in the final moments left my mind blank."

"Bayern's positional defending and the speed of their recovery after losing possession made me feel very tricky."

"In a match, they can make dozens of rotational variations in the attacking and transition phases; our countermeasures can't keep up with this overall rhythm. The opponent forming tactical cohesion using years as a time unit is a huge advantage. If I could still coach this Chelsea squad in the 2027/28 season, there would be hope to achieve this tactical height."

"Individual energy gets diluted by the collective; even 24-year-old Messi has suffered at their hands, becoming invisible on the pitch—that's the allure of Heynckes' Bayern, provided none of their starters are injured."

"For the coaching staff and analysts of Europe's five major leagues, this is the true meaning of a Champions League final."

"The second leg might be even tougher, but Chelsea will be prepared, in top form, to face the opponent."

Moments later.

Heynckes appeared at the press conference venue.

He didn't answer many questions.

"Bayern will wait for Chelsea's arrival in Munich, hoping this isn't the last Champions League match of my managerial career."

The prosperity fell silent.

Li Kang returned home.

The system notification sounded softly.

【Ding, mission completed: The roar of the Bundesliga giant.】

【Mission feedback: Alright, you won again! Prepare well for the next match—Munich will surely be the toughest obstacle you encounter in your career. That's where the true pinnacle of the 2017-18 Champions League lies, stars shining together, moonlight stretching a thousand li!】

【Congratulations on obtaining: Bayern Munich Legend·Dark Gold Treasure Chest.】

A dazzling array of prizes.

One after another legendary module, radiating brilliant light.

【Gerd Müller "Heart of Termination" module.】

【Franz Beckenbauer "Vigorous Fighting Spirit" module.】

【Uli Hoeneß "Survivor" module.】

【Karl-Heinz Rummenigge "Emperor II" module.】

【Oliver Kahn "Lion King" module.】

【.】

The treasure chest floating in midair, the pattern of the Bayern crest seeming to have fresh blood flowing through it.

【The treasure chest is opening—congratulations on obtaining: Franz Beckenbauer "Fearless" module!】

【Never give up.】

【No opponent is worth fearing.】

【It's not that the strong win; it's that the winners become strong.】

【Success is like hunting a shy fawn—you must master the wind direction, follow the scent, and only then will you see the stars and moon.】