Manchester United's heir apparent, but can't play football.

Chapter 47: China's Matthäus? (Chinese National Football Team Story)

Click.

Click.

Flashing lights

The photographers pressed the shutter.

Recording a moment in history: the moon and stars, the grass, the cheering crowd, the waving red flags, and the young Chinese people stepping onto the stage against the wind.

Studio.

The barrage of comments flew by.
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[Quick, play the background music!]
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【So handsome. 】
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Even the wind, stars, and moon seem to be celebrating the emergence of China's genius.
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Although I knew this match was hopeless, I was still satisfied just to see Li Luo play.
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【メッシとCロナウドがappearsしても、华国队はsavingえません. 】
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【Anxious and happy, early plan.サッカーはチームスポーツで、他人じゃ何にも変えることはできない. 】
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How did some slackers manage to sneak in?

Li Luo jogged onto the field and made a few hand gestures to his teammates.

Whether they understand it or not.

The Japanese players' expressions gradually turned serious, their eyes seeming to burn with rage.

'Mr. Li is here.'

We must give it our all!

The game restarted in the middle circle.

China has possession of the ball.

Gao Lin kicks off and passes the ball back to the backfield.

Both teams' players quickly began to run, their formations overlapping at the center circle line.

"Little devil. The Japanese team is launching a high-pressing attack."

"Danger."

"Oops."

"Shinji Kagawa's pressing was effective, and Yu Kobayashi gained control of the ball."

"Oh no, they're about to speed up their attack and launch a counter-attack! Go stop them!"

The commentator sounded terrified.

Coach Zhang looked anxious.

Yes, Li Luo, whose style leans towards attacking ability, can't save Chinese football.

Yu Kobayashi's stride frequency is among the top in the J-League.

Step on the ball with your left foot.

Leaning over, deceiving the center of gravity.

Use your right foot to flick the ball and change direction.

Snapped!
"It's over."

"what?"

Japan's diminutive striker used his agile footwork to get past a Chinese national team player.

The instant of breaking through forward.

Snapped!
The football at his feet was out of control.

He was thrown back, staggering!

Li Luo controlled the ball and passed it back to the backfield.

He then directed the movement while simultaneously running around the area.

"what happened?"

"Pretty!"

"Li Luo's timely positioning."

"Perfect prediction."

"Hmm? That spot... Look closely at that spot from just now!"

"Hehehe, he single-handedly cut off the Japanese team's transition offense."

"A strategic vision and a top-level perspective."

Tianhe Stadium.

The momentum suddenly surged.

So inspiring!

You think you can play us for fools? Li Luo cuts us in half!
Courtside.

Perrin gaped in surprise.

In the Bundesliga and Europa League, Wolfsburg has two physically strong midfielders, so they don't need Li Luo to do that kind of job.

wrong.

Standing next to the tough, muscular men from the top five European leagues, Li Luo looks "skinny".

Now, compared to the Japanese team...
the other side.

The Japanese team's assistant coaches looked horrified.

Nani?

Nani?

"Busquets?"

"Li Luo is Busquets's template!"

"Our J-League's top striker was utterly helpless against him?"

"Shut up! Your chatter is so annoying!"

Aguirre waved his hand.

"As planned before the match, use a cross-court press! Cut off all of Li Luo's forward passing paths!"

"Drive him away!"

"Kill him."

The football returned to Li Luo's feet.

Xiao Rizi has a strong ability to execute tactics.

They did not concentrate their forces to encircle and annihilate a single 'point' of Chinese geniuses.

Instead, they are keeping a close eye on other national football players.

Cut off the Chinese team's transmission lines.

Shinji Kagawa, with a serious expression, approached Li Luo while deep in thought.

The game is simple.

'The Chinese team's collective positioning during their independent attacking phases is problematic; Li Sang is unable to organize and orchestrate the offense like Wolfsburg did.'

His exquisite passes posed absolutely no threat.

'He's not a Busquets template; his role is Xavi; he's Pirlo, the brain and soul of the team.'

'Elegant Commander.'

'The Green Field Prince.'

'I've already studied your techniques for getting rid of your body!'

Let's settle this once and for all!

'Mr. Li!'

According to Aguirre's plan.

Others cut off Li Luo's forward passing lanes. Then, the nearest midfielder closes in for a one-on-one duel, preventing him from breaking through.

exactly.

At this moment.

Shinji Kagawa, known as the "Japanese Tsubasa Ozora," took on the task of a one-on-one battle.

He is weak in physical confrontation, but his defense relies on the balance of his body.

Under the spotlight.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

At Tianhe Stadium, tens of thousands of spectators couldn't help but feel tense.

Dortmund's No. 7 vs. Wolfsburg's No. 10.

A head-to-head clash between two top Asian midfielders.

Shinji Kagawa observed the shift in Li Luo's center of gravity.

What about the changes?
What about a feint?

What are some escape techniques?

Two figures passed each other.

Xiao Rizi watched helplessly as the football sped past her side.

In an instant.

He was struck as if by a heavy blow and was violently knocked away!

The whole audience was shocked.

"Wow!"

"Player and ball pass each other!"

"Li Luo didn't use the elegant dribbling style of the Bundesliga, but instead ruthlessly crushed the 62-kilogram Shinji Kagawa!"

"horse"

"Mateusz!!!"

Tens of thousands of Chinese fans at the scene cheered with all their might!

Different!
The Chinese team's style has changed!

Li Luo dribbled the ball past the center circle.

Then it changed direction and went to the outside.

The Japanese players strictly followed the coaching staff's instructions: continue to disrupt the Chinese team's offensive chain and passing lanes.

'Mr. Li.'

'He will definitely slow down the pace and then orchestrate the game with superb passing and top-notch vision.'

'Nani? '

Why is he still dribbling forward alone?

'Where's the elegant commander, the green field prince we were promised?'

The Japanese fans in the away stands looked terrified.

The once arrogant arrogance gradually faded as the young Chinese man charged into the fray alone.

"high speed!"

"Li Luo!"

"Kosuke Ota, the best right-back in the J-League, nicknamed the Machida Tiger, is a top Asian player excelling in both attack and defense!"

"Danger!"

"Wow!"

"He passed the ball to himself three seconds later!"

"Overtake on the outside!"

Snapped!
Li Luo pushed the ball forward.

Accelerate by taking small steps.

Giroud teaches you how to have a second burst of power!

He rode on wheels of fire.

In the game, Kosuke Ota, with a speed of only 54, has dilated pupils.

Like falling into an ice cave.

Time difference.

Li Luo's acceleration and acceleration caused the top J-League full-back to miss the opportunity for a head-on defensive battle!

empty.

Li Luo dribbled through one side of the Japanese defense!

The land of the East.

Countless fans watching on television.

Even viewers who don't usually watch football were stunned at this moment.

overbearing.

Strength and speed.

The most primal charm is revealed.

The young man galloping through the wind is like a shooting star streaking across the night of the Chinese national football team.

Tianhe Stadium.

The huge white flag in the stands at the away game's small venue seemed to have lost its grip and crashed to the ground.

Perrin was so happy he almost fainted.

Aguirre looked as if he had fallen into an abyss, his expression blank.

at the same time.

Li Luo has already dribbled the ball into the Japanese team's penalty area.

The smaller players had long abandoned any 'cut off contact' tactics and rushed back to defend in a panic.

Shusaku Nishikawa lowered his center of gravity.

While making a K-shaped blocking gesture.

While observing Li Luo's steps and foot shape changes.

The strongest goalkeeper in the J-League.

Bah!
76 points shot.

The tiger descends from the mountain.

The ultimate realm of the Chinese Super League.

Suddenly.

Japan's "Wall of Sighs" has been shattered with a single kick!
　I didn't intentionally stop writing today; I updated over 8,000 words.

　　Good news: It will be available tomorrow at noon.

　　Bad news: I accidentally deleted and revised the draft. It's finished now.

　　I'll try to write as much as I can tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)