Soccer: Maxed-out ball control, the skill is too overpowered.

What just happened?

The deafening noise caused Lu Xiao's brain to briefly shut down.

Trailing 0-1, the team's morale was low.

Leading the team to a strong equalizer before the end of the first half,

This gave Atletico Madrid a huge boost to their home morale!

Just look at the atmosphere at Wanda Metropolitano Stadium, and you'll know.

The stands on all four sides resembled a boiling red and white ocean, pulsating violently.

Everyone waved their red and white scarves.

To freely vent one's emotions.

I suppressed it for almost 40 minutes.

Outbreak completely!

"Why did I...?"

Before Lu Xiao could figure it out,

He was rushed over and hugged by his overly excited teammates.

A group of Atletico Madrid players in red and white jerseys.

He celebrated with his face pressed together inside the Barcelona penalty area.

Goalkeeper Ter Stegen, defenders Pique and Mascherano were speechless, pursing their lips in exasperation.

"Brother!! Amigo!!"

"Rey Lu——"

"Rey Lu——"

"Rey Lu——"

Saul took the lead in instigating the uprising.

Everyone else called him by his nickname, Lu Xiao.

In Spanish, "rey" means king.

The title of "King Lu" from the Bundesliga has been carried over to La Liga.

"How did you do that? That was amazing!"

"I don't know!"

Lu Xiao shrugged.

He was still wondering about it!

This shot was also firmly locked onto by the director.

Lu Xiao, with a calm smile and helpless shrug, was simultaneously projected onto the big screen.

In the eyes of outsiders,

Lu Xiao's "celebration gesture" has completely changed its meaning.

It seems to be saying:

"Is this all there is to Barcelona?"

Messi, Rakitic, Pique, and Suarez's expressions instantly darkened.

An excited Suarez even wanted to go up and cause trouble.

"Forget it, Louis, don't be impulsive."

With the retirement or marginalization of legends like Xavi and Puyol,

Iniesta became the team captain.

Quickly grab Suarez.

He turned to look at Messi, equally enraged.

Messi's reserved nature prevented him from easily exploding, and his deep gaze remained fixed on Lu Xiao.

"Keep pushing! We still have the advantage!"

……

The first half ended 1-1, with both sides shaking hands in a draw.

In the second half,

Indeed, as Iniesta said, Barcelona still maintained control of the game.

4-3-3 high-pressing + passing and control system

Barcelona's familiar style of play is still the same, full of oppressive feeling like "dark clouds looming over the city, threatening to crush it".

As the game progressed...

Lu Xiao also roughly figured out what happened in the first half.

Due to a "system bug," the ability to call any templates is unavailable.

Lu Xiao could only rely on his solid basic skills and two and a half years of playing experience to cope most of the time.

He could barely fit into Atletico Madrid's squad.

To unleash the full potential of Saul.

In FIFA or Pro Evolution Soccer, he's at most an 80-point level.

Griezmann scored below 88 points, while Torres scored 82 points.

His passing, ball control, vision, off-the-ball movement, and physical abilities are all at a normal level.

Shooting, dribbling, and speed have all decreased significantly.

Without Lu Xiao's sharp breakthroughs and masterful ball control to get rid of opponents,

Atletico Madrid's counter-attacks are unlikely to pose a real threat to Barcelona.

They rely more on Griezmann to create opportunities with his dribbling on the left flank.

but!

When Lu Xiao was surrounded by multiple people.

Or how to handle crucial balls,

Two and a half years of muscle memory were suddenly triggered.

Even without a template,

Lu Xiao still subconsciously made some bizarre and fancy moves.

My brain hadn't even processed it yet.

The body took the lead in making a breakthrough.

Of course, triggering "template muscle memory" is not easy.

It requires a high level of concentration and entering a "flow state".

If there is even a slight distraction or a lack of willpower,

That mysterious state was elusive and elusive.

From the perspective of the commentator and the audience,

Today, Lu Xiao was mostly invisible.

Sometimes they burst out with outstanding performances.

"It's clear that Barcelona has made very thorough preparations against Lu Xiao."

"Every time Lu Xiao gets the ball, at least two people will double-team him to contest for it."

"As the core of Atletico Madrid, Barcelona coach Luis Enrique has gone to great lengths in hopes of completely neutralizing this most threatening player."

"After scoring in the first half, Lu Xiao has now scored 17 league goals."

With 17 goals in 15 rounds, he still maintains his previous record of scoring more than one goal per game.

Today's opponent may be one of the biggest tests of the season.

He Wei could tell that

Lu Xiao had a very difficult time playing.

The only explanation for this is that Barcelona's defensive tactics were too successful, limiting Lu Xiao's performance.

Zone defense + high pressing + man-to-man marking

No matter where Lu Xiao is, he will be outnumbered, and his passing lanes and breakthroughs will be completely cut off.

And they will try their best to force Lu Xiao to the sideline.

Receiving the ball in the middle increases the intensity of physical contact.

If all else fails, foul immediately.

In just 15 minutes, Lu Xiao was violated at least 6 times.

He was frequently pushed to the ground by Rakitic, Pique, Busquets, and others.

The red and white jerseys were stained with the yellowish-green hue of mud and grass clippings.

Even at the 63rd minute,

Lu Xiao's jersey was torn by Rakitic.

He had to come off the field to change into a new jersey.

"Wow!!!!"

"Lu!! I love you!!!"

Lu Xiao, who was changing his jersey on the sidelines, had his beautifully sculpted muscles that elicited wild screams from the female fans in the stadium.

If it weren't for the fence and security guards,

The female fans wished they could transform into a zombie horde and rush towards Lu Xiao to devour him.

"My God! Lu is so handsome!! I can't even imagine him being my boyfriend!"

……

In the dormitory of the University of Munich,

Layla, the infatuated girl, is already drooling.

What's the point of those so-called handsome guys at a party?

It's not even worth a single finger of Lu's!

For the first time, Leila realized that East Asian men could also be very handsome and incredibly attractive.

"Chloe, you think he's handsome too, no wonder you like watching his matches so much."

"yes."

The girl's face was already flushed, with a beautiful blush like that of someone with a fever or who was drunk.

She covered her face with her slender fingers, watching Lu Xiao change clothes with a shy yet infatuated expression.

Director, well done! Give us more, we love watching!

"I really want to watch him compete live and touch his muscles if I have the chance."

Judging by his physique, he's sure to be very impactful...

"Hey hey hey!! Ewwww, creepy!"

Chloe was both ashamed and annoyed.

This French woman shouldn't be so infatuated!

I'm...jealous!

However, Lyra's explicit expression also suddenly brought certain images to Chloe's mind.

The girl's brain was about to explode, and she shook her head repeatedly to try and dispel the turmoil.

"Amen, I repent, I really didn't mean it..."

……

MSN is indeed in very good condition.

With Barcelona's midfield and defense busy containing Lu Xiao, their attacking options were limited to MSN (Messi, Suarez, Neymar).

Messi was full of resentment, and Lu Xiao's "celebration gesture" only exacerbated the situation.

He went all out!

"Messi, dribble on the right! You've gotten past him, then another one!! Cross the ball!!"

"Oblak! He saved that shot!"

"...It's Messi again!! He cuts the ball over!! Hey hey hey, pass it to Suarez!!"

"A right-footed shot!! The ball hit the post!!"

"Neymar, he's tried that several times on the left wing... Here we go again!! He dribbled to the byline, feinted, and got past him!"

"Juanfran couldn't stop him!! Neymar took the shot himself?"

"Oblak!! Wait, this isn't over yet!!"

"Suarez!! No, Messi!!!"

Neymar's shot was saved by goalkeeper Oblak.

But he isn't really a god.

He lay on the ground, beyond saving.

All we could see was Suarez and Messi banging on the door.

The ball was grazed by Suarez's heel.

Messi, hidden in the shadows, scored with a powerful left-footed shot!

"Goal! Messi scores!"

"Suarez returns the favor, assisting Messi to put Messi in the lead again!"

"1-2!! Atletico Madrid are behind at home again."

"The unparalleled MSN trio, like three heroes fighting Lu Bu, is indeed the strongest trident in the world."

He Wei had already lost his temper.

Barcelona's heartbreaking elimination last season seems to have activated a "hidden form".

People in the original timeline were unaware that

How terrifying will Barcelona be in the "second phase"?

Messi, Suarez, Neymar, including Iniesta, Busquets, and others,

Almost everyone sees this season as their "only chance in this lifetime".

An already maxed-out lineup, coupled with strong willpower...

Even Lu Xiao didn't know how Barcelona could lose.

With 14 consecutive wins in the first 14 rounds, they are about to complete their 15th consecutive win by defeating rival Atletico Madrid.

Unfortunately, in the most crucial match,

The system was also banned.

It was as if Heaven was deliberately making things difficult for me, not expecting me to win so easily.

Watching the Barcelona players hug and celebrate,

Messi pointed both fingers to the sky and excitedly sprinted 30 meters.

Lu Xiao first shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The more he thought about it, the more indignant he became, and he clenched his fists tighter and tighter!

"What was that line from my dream again? I forgot which movie it was from... Oh right, it was in 'Tai Chi Master' too."

"My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven!"

"You think banning the system templates will make me admit defeat?"

"No way!"

The scoreboard shows that the game has entered its 80th minute.

The last 10 minutes,

Trailing 1-2,

A draw or a loss would only benefit Barcelona and Real Madrid.

Atletico Madrid's only goal is to win and take 3 points!

"That's enough!"

Lu Xiao's self-deprecating gaze gradually returned to its clear state.

"Ten minutes is enough!"