Chapter 55: Wolf King?
Li Kang amidst the cheering of his teammates.
But he was thinking about the "One Sword Seals the Throat" module.
He usually only saw recordings of the past two seasons of the top five leagues.
He had never even seen highlights of Raul from the Real Madrid era.
That Schalke 04 legend.
How could his shooting be so superb?
This is still a deficient version of the module!
The trigger conditions are random, not to mention.
The freedom of shot selection is still that high.
If it were the complete version...
Bei lai yin.
Bars everywhere were packed with crazy fans.
The air was filled with a rich aroma of alcohol.
The sound of breaking bottles and cursing never ceased.
"Damn it, how did Mönchengladbach get three goals from Manchester City! Really losing face for our Bei lai yin!"
"Wolfsburg shouldn't have sold off last season's main players! They got crushed by the struggling Serie A Lazio!"
"What's up with Bayern Munich! How could they be two goals behind Arsenal? Are we watching a sci-fi film!"
"I just said we can't do without Schalke 04! The Bundesliga's European competition points are being wasted!"
The big screen switched.
In the shot, the exciting moment of Li Kang breaking through Rome's goal was being replayed!
His graceful posture.
An arc overflowing with watchability.
It left all Bundesliga fans stunned.
They began frantically slapping the tables.
All the clubs in the Bei lai yin region are mortal enemies in civil war, but allies in foreign war!
"Good God! Li Kang made Rome look like a big turtle twice! He really brought honor to our Bei lai yin!"
Crackle!
The sound of breaking bottles... gradually drowned out the cheers.
"Damn it, what's the point of drinking that Werder beer! Werder is useless! We want to drink Veltins!!!"
"Exactly! Drink the V+ series endorsed by Li Kang! The ad he shot with that big-breasted cow is really awesome!"
Back at the Olympic Stadium.
Leverkusen's revelry gradually subsided.
Dino suddenly remembered something and said: "Boss, the Spanish national team's coaching staff sent us a fax two days ago, wanting to consult a detailed report on Li Kang... and his positioning in the club's tactical system."
Tuopu Laotou furrowed his brows and shouted angrily: "Stupid Bosque! Those Spanish midgets are too cunning! Does our German team really need another formidable opponent..."
Dino said bitterly: "Boss, even our coaching staff doesn't know Li Kang's positioning..."
Tuopu Laotou stared blankly.
He really doesn't know how to use Li Kang!
The match restarted from the center circle.
Leverkusen began to change formation.
Li Kang was moved to the defensive midfield position.
Under the defensive cooperation of Kramer and Bellarabi.
Rome couldn't complete a fast advance.
Pjanic isn't good at physical confrontation, and was completely suppressed by Li Kang.
The situation gradually became fragmented.
Salah and Džeko simply couldn't find a good chance to score.
"Coach Tuop's in-game formation change is very effective."
"Leverkusen has turned into a formidable team that knows how to snowball! Their defensive space is compressed extremely tightly, giving the opponent no room to break through!"
"Pjanic is so restricted he can't deliver any shells to the front line!"
"Rome wants to break the deadlock, but it's hard!"
As the match time progressed.
The head referee blew the whistle signaling the end of the first half.
The city of Rome was silent, as if someone had died.
Impatient Roman fans angrily left early.
This is a viewing habit cultivated during Serie A's decline.
A last‑minute winner? A comeback?
Even the Happy Beans players think this phenomenon couldn't happen to a 2015 Serie A team... especially Roma.
Back in the locker room.
Tuopu Laotou was a little excited.
After thirteen years apart, he again led Leverkusen to an advantage in the Champions League proper.
"The lagging Rome is like a slug with its shell ripped off! They have no teeth to threaten our defense!"
Even if Tuoti regains his youth, it is also impossible to turn today's Rome back into that terrifying Red Wolf!
After he comes on, Rome's formation will definitely become 4-1-4-1 or 4-6-0, and will no longer set up that disgusting chain formation!
Tuoti's false nine is different from the withdrawals of Keluyinfu and Xidaiguti! He will still stay at the spearhead position, and the spacing between Rome's attacking players will become tighter! The point of outlet will shift from Piayaniqi to him.
It's 2015! Serie A teams have come up with countless answers to counter this tactic!
Tuopu Laotou spent 7 minutes, breaking down the task to each player.
Li Kang's train of thought gradually became clear: As expected of the Sanya Wang head coach, he's too good at playing with the wind!
Listen! We will bring victory back to Lewokusen!
A sharp voice echoed in the ears of the Lewokusen players.
Rome's locker room.
Jiaxiya strained to squeeze out a relaxed expression, calmly said:
Cheer up! Guys, you're excellent! Forget that damn score, we still have time!
Rome two years ago had sunk into a deeper mire! We've climbed out! We won't fall so easily!
The dispirited Rome players all lifted their heads.
Yeah.
Even worse, it's still not as bad as the Rome destroyed by Enrike back then.
Mr. Jiaxiya led us to defeat one strong opponent after another, securing second place in Serie A! We returned to the Champions League stage!
We still have Tuoti!
Countless words.
It also cannot compare to the symbol of the Red Wolf.
Good evening, friends! Welcome back!
Now broadcasting live is the first round of the 2015/16 Champions League group stage E!
The second half of the match between Rome and Lewokusen!
The players from both sides have returned to the pitch! Both teams made substitution adjustments!
On Rome's side, Tuoti replaced Kaita!
On Lewokusen's side, Belalabi replaced Bulte!
Li Kang stood on the green field.
He gazed afar at the burly figure wearing Rome's number 10 jersey.
Classical attacking midfielder.
Number nine and a half.
One person, one city.
Active legend.
It seems the entire Rome city is calling out a name in Italian.
Principe.
Accompanied by a whistle from the head referee.
The second half officially began.
Rome's formation changed to 4-1-4-1.
All midfield and forward players seemed to have turned into a ferocious wolf pack.
Frenzied pressing.
Every time Tuoti received the ball, he would make sure he was no longer in the lone striker position.
He lightly flicked the ball, thus avoiding Belalabi's press.
Suddenly accelerated.
Bearing the desperate press of Sun Xingmin.
He pushed forward a few steps.
He lifted his head to observe.
He sent out a lofted pass!
39-year-old Tuoti, his blade is not old!
Salah!
The trajectory of the ball was extremely precise.
It went past Lewokusen's right defensive line.
Salah adjusted his position with small steps on the flank, about to lift his foot to stop the ball.
Peng!
Li Kang intercepted and cleared the ball out of the baseline!
At the Olympic Stadium, the stands all around burst into helpless sighs.
Everything was within Tuopu Laotou's expectations.
Static ball distribution.
It was already difficult to show competitiveness on the 2015 European stage.
Even possessing a legend with the style of a classical midfielder and a number nine and a half.
Still could not turn the tide.
End of Chapter
