Chapter 77: War God Descends!
All eyes were on the ball's trajectory.
Barcelona, are you going to lose the ball?
Just as the ball was about to cross the goal line!
The beautiful arc it traced was punched apart!
At his peak, Bravo stretched his body to the limit in midair!
The crowd erupted!
Too amazing!
Godly save!
Bravo! His arrival solved the weakness Barcelona exposed when dealing with high balls!
King of the Copa América... hey! The danger isn't over yet!
The ball fell toward the right side of Barcelona's penalty area!
Kiesslin leapt high!
He fiercely flicked his head!
The ball howled, blasting toward the far corner of Barcelona's goal!
The moment Bravo landed!
He rebounded and jumped again!
He reached out with both hands!
He cleanly plucked the ball!
Too scary! A classic double save!
No wonder he's the goalkeeping god who led Chile to win the Copa América!
He's the nightmare of South America's top strikers! In Europe, the legend continues!
The true king from outside the penalty area, Bravo!
But! Leverkusen showed momentum in this attack! They didn't choose to defend at Camp Nou; instead, they bravely went on the offensive!
One can't help but admire their courage!
Camp Nou, Barcelona fans burst into thunderous applause!
The sighs of Leverkusen fans were instantly drowned out.
Son Heung-min and Kiesslin looked bewildered: their shots had been good enough...
Tuopu Laotou knelt on one knee on the grass, angrily pounding the turf.
Two excellent, must-score chances!
And yet we ran into Bravo!
If Barcelona swapped their keeper for Ter Stegen, this ball would've gone in already!
The match continued.
Bravo didn't pass the ball to a teammate.
Instead, he carried it out of the penalty area...
What does this mean?
Too daring! Dangerous!
Belalabi went berserk, charging forward!
Bravo feinted, then tucked the ball.
He shook off Leverkusen's winger!
He then launched a super-long ground pass!
The crowd was dumbfounded!
This keeper is too crazy!
Enrique couldn't help but clutch his chest, cold sweat pouring: every time he lets Bravo start as keeper, it's nerve-wracking!
Dragon Kingdom livestream.
Netizens were also stunned.
-【Watching the game late, who can explain what kind of keeper this guy is? So good at saving high balls, so crazy when kicking off!】
-【This guy can't be explained; history has no similar template. In this year's Copa América, he jumps with his right foot, his left foot can reach the crossbar... the most amazing is his penalty-saving ability—he practically carried Chile to win the Copa América. I reckon next edition's centennial Copa América will still be won by Chile.】
-【Bravo's footwork is also top-notch; Barcelona valued his ball distribution...】
-【Guardiola once said: Bravo's footwork can perfectly fit any pass-and-control system! Roughly speaking, it's like eleven versus ten!】
-【Leverkusen wanting to score is still tough.】
The ball rolled near the midfield circle.
Yinniesita stopped the ball, turned, and began advancing!
Up front, Neymar and Suárez almost simultaneously took off.
On the right flank, Messi stopped strolling.
Leverkusen's defense was torn apart wildly by the South American trident.
They simply couldn't allocate enough men to mark Yinniesita!
Barcelona's gearshift!
The attacking tempo picked up!
A familiar scene!
Alves also surged forward! And Rakitić!
On the sidelines.
Dino said anxiously: "Boss, the situation is a bit bad! Yinniesita's advance..."
Tuopu Laotou clenched his trembling fist and murmured: "Don't panic."
Lewokusen's half-field thirty-meter area.
Yinniesita raised his head to observe the position of his forward teammates.
The speed did not slow down.
He seemed to be considering whether to pass or continue advancing.
Li Kang suddenly stepped in front of him, extending his left foot.
Yinniesita's body leaned to the right.
He pulled the ball with the inside of his left foot.
He avoided Lewokusen genius's tackle!
In a flash.
He then pushed the ball with his right foot!
"Elegant!"
"Fried dumplings!"
"Li Kang is still too young..."
Duan Xuan didn't finish his words.
Nou Camp burst into a chorus of exclamations!
In the shot.
At the moment Li Kang's left foot landed, he turned and swept sideways!
Between the frail Yinniesita and the football, it seemed as if a wall separated them!
"Can fried dumplings block like that?"
"Too unreasonable!"
"One force breaks myriad laws!"
"Elegance is checked by barbarity!"
Li Kang stepped on the ball!
Turn again!
Yinniesita staggered.
As he fell, he vaguely recalled: the last person who could topple him like this... was Mark Lai Lai!
Nou Camp, the clamor gradually subsided.
Barcelona fans were stunned: Yinniesita's dribbling control had reached perfection! How could he be crushed so badly by a La Masia discard?
VIP box.
Krutyin furiously slapped the armrest of the chair:
"Golden Terrier!"
"Damn it! It's a Golden Terrier!"
Robert and the Barcelona executives dared not speak.
"Golden Terrier?"
"What does it mean?"
On the sidelines.
Enrique couldn't hide his fearful expression: "Stealing the ball from Neymar, maybe it was luck, why also Yinniesita..."
Assistant coach Wunsue murmured: "Yinniesita's touch rhythm and body balance have no problem; that kid's first foot touch is definitely not meant to steal the ball..."
The other side.
Tuopu Laotou and Dino excitedly raised their fists!
"I guessed it long ago! Li will definitely be able to stop Yinniesita!"
"Overturn Nou Camp!"
Accompanied by the wild cheers of away fans.
Li Kang sent out a low diagonal pass.
Son Heung-min received the ball and surged forward!
Lewokusen's counterattack storm has arrived!
Barcelona's formation is too high!
"Rakitic and Alves can't come back!"
"Lewokusen is too crazy!"
"Three up front versus four!"
Barcelona half-field thirty-meter area!
Busquets blocked Son Heung-min's path!
The latter did not entangle.
He lofted the ball towards the central Kierse!
Mascherano frantically rushed to the landing point!
But he is too short!
Compared to Kierse, he's 20 cm shorter!
Bang!
The Bundesliga header monster's head easily touched the ball!
"Jīsīlín passed the ball to Li Kang, who had made an overlapping run!"
"The trajectory is spot-on! His heading is finer than his footwork!"
"Let's see how he deals with this ball!"
"Hey? Should he shoot directly from this distance?"
Bùsīkècí is dazed again!
Píkè is still following Bèilālābǐ!
Bùlāwò furrowed his brow.
Nuòkǎnpǔ, as if it fell silent at this moment!
Everyone held their breath!
Watching the Chinese-American youth prospect charging towards the ball.
This posture.
Is he taking a run-up?
In Li Kang's field of vision.
A golden, radiant illusion appeared.
Number 9!
War God!
Bādīsītǔtǎ!
In a flash.
Another illusion, clad in a blue number 13 jersey, struggled forth.
Venting resentment and anger, negative emotions.
Bālākè!
Stamford Bridge tragedy!
The evening breeze at Nuòkǎnpǔ brushed the white jersey.
The Chinese-American youth on the green pitch was like a war god.
His body tilted.
He swung his arms.
He kicked.
With the strength to lift a thousand catties!
At this moment.
As if the entire Yin Biliya peninsula trembled slightly.
Bang!
A booming sound echoed through the night sky!
It tugged hard at the hearts of all Barcelona fans!
The ball underwent severe deformation!
Like a thunderclap.
Whooshing!
Spinning!
Forceful and domineering!
Its momentum was like a rainbow!
No arc.
But it shot straight towards the Barcelona goal!
Ēnlǐkè's face was ashen.
Luóbèitè stared in shock, mouth agape.
Bùlāwò leapt forward, trying to block this heavy cannon shot with his fists!
The white gloves touched nothing.
When he turned his head.
The ball was stuck in the net, continually spinning.
0-1!
!
Nuòkǎnpǔ Stadium, silent as a tomb.
Tens of thousands of Barcelona fans stared blankly at... Lewokusen number 10.
All pride, all pride.
Crushed completely by this super heavy cannon shot!
"War God!"
"The combination of power and wildness!"
"An astonishing, shocking long-range cannon shot!"
"Totally unreasonable!"
"17-year-old Li Kang! He conquered Nuòkǎnpǔ!"
He helped Lewokusen take the lead!
Unimaginable! At Nuokanpu! Basa's goal was first breached!
Copa America goalkeeper, the true king outside the penalty area, super goalkeeper Bravo! Facing the heavy cannon of the Chinese-Taiwanese youth, he had no way!
Curse! Will Li Kang break Lewokusen's curse?
Can he tear apart the nightmare that has lingered in the hearts of Bei lai yin fans for years?
On the sidelines.
Basa's bench was silent.
Enrike's gaze was unfocused, he kept shaking his head.
Wensuai exclaimed: 'Our defense... showed no gaps, we just didn't expect...'
On the other side.
Lewokusen's bench was celebrating wildly!
Tuopu Laotou turned around, excitedly embracing the coaching staff.
Dino opened his arms and grabbed the heads of Brandt and Havertz.
A voice echoed in the hearts of all the pharmacy people:
Overturn Basa!
Overthrow Nuokanpu!
Dragon Kingdom livestream room.
The barrage flooded the screen wildly.
-【Li Kang is awesome!】
-【I predicted a 6:1 before the match, now I got half right!】
-【This type of midfielder seems very suited to beat Basa...】
-【It's a pity Hawei went far to the Middle East... otherwise it would be more interesting! Destroying-type Midfielder showdown 'Haibubu'!】
-【I don't get it, how did he stop Yinniesita?】
-【What's scarier is, he's only 17! You say, if Li Kang returns to Basa, will Enrike put together a peak dream four?】
The four stands of Nuokanpu.
A Basa fan suddenly shouted in Catalan: "anaracasa
!
Gradually.
The cheering of Lewokusen fans was completely drowned out.
All Basa fans shouted in unison:
"anaracasa
!
"anaracasa
!
"anaracasa
!
Go home.
Go home, child of Lamaxiya!
The embrace of Nuokanpu is always open to you.
Li Kang's expression was calm.
His hand patted the Lewokusen crest on his chest.
This action.
Made Lewokusen fans completely surrender!
The discarded child of Lamaxiya will not leave Bei lai yin!
VIP box.
The atmosphere was solemn.
Keluyinfu remained silent.
Luobote's expression was complex, he said in a trembling voice: 'This goal... is not Lamaxiya!'
End of Chapter
