At this moment, Deschamps suddenly shouted from the sidelines: "Back up, all of you back up, they’re baiting you to move forward!"

But just as he finished speaking, Huang Kaiwen, while running, made a heel pass that precisely found Toni Kroos who was behind him.

Kroos and Gattuso executed a wall pass, and then from the left in the backfield, Kroos launched a long pass.

The ball diagonally crossed half the field to find Kaka, who had moved forward. Kaka got to the bottom line on the right but couldn’t shake off Sannetti, bringing the ball out of bounds himself.

"I see a problem; without Huang Kaiwen in the front, AC Milan’s attack isn’t as smooth."

"Yes, but that’s normal. Huang Kaiwen attracts too much defense himself, so usually, AC Milan players easily find openings. Today, Inter Milan’s defense is good, and without Huang Kaiwen, AC Milan doesn’t have as many opportunities."

"Hehe, but Huang Kaiwen keeps intercepting the ball in the backfield and immediately starts an attack. You guys go play, if you can’t score, I’ll intercept the ball and give it to you again. Isn’t this how AC Milan is playing today?"

"Coach Zhang is right, Huang Kaiwen in the backfield also steadies Ramos a lot, so Huang Kaiwen truly isn’t just about offensive talent. In the backfield, besides his own excellent performance, he can also enhance his teammates’ performances, which reminds me of AC Milan’s former captain Baresi; he was that kind of player."

"Exactly, some players give teammates confidence on the field and can also boost their performance, Huang Kaiwen is that type of player."

The match has been going on for quite a while.

Still, the score is 1-0, which makes Guardiola a little anxious.

If it were Barcelona, leading by one goal before halftime would be alright.

But AC Milan is a team that can score five or six goals a match.

This score indicates there’s a problem with his tactics again.

Guardiola constantly rubs his forehead, the already sparse hair almost gone.

Last time he used Jose’s goal for a sacrifice, but in the end, he was backlashed, making Guardiola cautious about using equivalent exchange today.

But the current situation makes him completely uneasy.

Fumbling with the witchcraft tools made by the World Tree in his pocket, Guardiola finally takes the plunge, pulling out the sturdy handle, striking a pose on the sidelines, and finally raising it high.

Guardiola’s action instantly draws a lot of attention.

Inter Milan, on the field, appears unworried, continuing to pass slowly in the backfield and organizing their attack gradually.

Their defense line has already been pushed back to the halfway line, somewhat similar to Deschamps’ tactics and Guardiola’s.

Huang Kaiwen sees his teammates struggling to steal the ball, so he moves forward to help.

Pandev, retreating, faces Gattuso’s pressure and passes back to Motta.

Motta hasn’t noticed Huang Kaiwen’s positioning yet, and upon turning, attempts a not-so-fast back pass, with Huang Kaiwen immediately rushing out from behind, running towards the ball.

Ranocchia, seeing the danger, lunges forward and tackles the ball, getting to it first and clearing it.

The ball hits Zivo’s outside foot as he’s running back, and by the time Zivo turns around, Huang Kaiwen has already secured a favorable position.

Zivo, realizing the inevitable, goes with the momentum, falling to his knees with a sweeping leg, but Huang Kaiwen easily dodges it. Ibrahimovic also charges toward the middle from the front of both players, sharing Huang Kaiwen’s pressure.

Yet Huang Kaiwen has no intention of passing, continuing to carry the ball to the right.

Sannetti, waiting there, promptly turns and starts running back, but as they both run, the speed difference becomes apparent, and Huang Kaiwen nudges the ball forward, speeding up.

With such a simple move, Sannetti is left half a meter behind.

In the stands, the hearts of the Nerazzurri fans seem to skip a beat.

They know it’s not their captain’s fault in this situation, but seeing it firsthand still feels brutal.

They’re all football players, yet during a brief burst, someone could be left that far behind.

Huang Kaiwen’s speed is truly ruthless!

The San Siro Stadium is already erupting in cheers.

Guardiola forgets about his raised hand, just watching the field like the Statue of Liberty.

Bang—

Huang Kaiwen nudges with his left foot again, and the ball zooms straight into the penalty area.

Cesar notices his teammates’ positions, knowing they can’t intercept, and decisively chooses to charge forward.

Only after taking two steps does Cesar realize Huang Kaiwen has already made it into the box.

Zivo wants to approach Huang Kaiwen, but Huang Kaiwen is already swinging his right foot.

Bang—

After a loud noise, Huang Kaiwen jumps to release pressure.

Cesar only feels a gust of wind on his face as if sand is hitting his eyes, causing him to instinctively close them, but he hears the intense friction sound through his ears.

The ball, is in!

The San Siro Stadium finally explodes.

It had been more than half an hour since the first goal.

They haven’t waited this long for a goal in a long time.

On the second-tier stand, some thrilled Rossoneri fans set off fireworks.

The name is heard again throughout the stadium.

"Saint Kevin!"

"Saint Kevin!"

"Saint Kevin!"

The excited Milan fans shout wildly.

Crudeli does the same.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin Goal!"

"GoalGoalGoal!"

"I’ve always said it, I’ve always said it, Kevin doesn’t even need teammates."

"For this goal, Kevin himself rushed to midfield to press, and after Motta’s mistake, Kevin pursued the ball further. If it were any other player, Ranocchia would certainly choose to take the ball, but facing Kevin, he could only go to ground and clear it out. Then it became Kevin’s personal show-time, first using speed to leave Sannetti behind, and once in the box, he blasted a beautiful shot into the goal!"