After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 571 - 0236 Kevin-style Offensive Organization (Subscribe Please)
After scoring,
Huang Kaiwen sprinted to the corner flag area and performed a backflip on the spot.
He was then caught in a hug by the fastest-arriving Ramos and Cassano.
Cassano claimed to be more handsome than Beckham,
but standing next to Huang Kaiwen, he only made Huang Kaiwen look even more striking.
Cassano wasn’t short, but he chose the wrong reference.
Both Huang Kaiwen and Ramos were half a head taller than him, and with his indulgent lifestyle making him look haggard, Cassano seemed quite inferior.
The female fan in the front row, holding a hand-written sign, quickly took out a marker and crossed out the words "Real Madrid’s Fab Five" behind Huang Kaiwen’s name, then she added Guti and Ramos’ names and energetically shook the sign.
"What an asshole Huang Kaiwen is."
"Damn, this ball was outrageous!"
"Seriously, say what you want, Huang Kaiwen is really good at playing soccer."
"Talking about his soccer skills is unnecessary, we all know that. Now, I’m just curious about one thing, why does that asshole Huang Kaiwen always do a backflip in the corner flag area?"
"He’s probably afraid of kicking someone. Even if he doesn’t kick someone, it’s still not good to damage the flowers and grass, right?"
"I bet the potential of kicking someone and not landing steadily injures himself is his main concern."
"I think that’s right, backflips are too risky and it’s easy to get hurt if you don’t land properly."
"That asshole Huang Kaiwen is pretty popular, huh? There was that one with the symmetrical tattoos of Huang Kaiwen’s head on her body, it made me dizzy just looking at her. And now there’s this one with the sign, she’s the one who was interviewed before, right?"
"Who knows, but you don’t have to be jealous, that asshole Huang Kaiwen wouldn’t even give her a second look."
"Fuck, Huang Kaiwen is too irresponsible towards his fans, not even satisfying the wishes of such a beautiful fan?"
"Fuck, I’m also a Qiu Shuzhen fan, and she hasn’t fulfilled any of my wishes either!"
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Giggs, wearing the captain’s armband, went back to comfort his teammates.
"I’m fine,"
Ferdinand said.
This kind of goal was totally unreasonable, any defender would have been the same against it.
Who the hell could have thought that from near the sideline on the right, one could just kick the ball straight into the goal.
"Still, be more careful next time and don’t give him room to shoot,"
Vidic said.
Ferdinand helplessly looked at his partner.
Let’s see how you defend against Real Madrid’s number ten.
Huang Kaiwen played on the left, so he was supposed to be facing O’Shea and Vidic, but somehow ended up on his side.
"You guys also pay attention and make sure at least one person is marking him closely,"
Giggs told his midfield teammates.
Carrick nodded towards Giggs.
"Yes, captain,"
Fletcher said.
Scholes muttered, "I’ll try!"
Suffering from albinism, vision problems, and asthma since childhood, ridiculed by his youth team peers as a monster of the forest, Scholes was not a quitter.
But as non-defeatist as he was, he didn’t dare to make any rash promises.
Huang Kaiwen’s explosive power was too strong, his acceleration too fast!
Before Scholes could even react, Huang Kaiwen had already darted to the right side.
Such terrifying explosive power was something Scholes had never encountered in his entire career.
He was now convinced that even his former national team colleague, Michael Owen at his peak, was no match for Real Madrid’s number ten.
Scholes, already unpredictable with his tackling ability, felt that
there was no other way to defend against such an opponent than relying on luck.
Manchester United resumed play amidst the singing of Real Madrid’s fans.
The Red Devils in the stands were still immersed in the sadness of the conceded goal; it was too fast, too beautiful, and severely impacted the morale of the Manchester United fans.
The ball was passed back to defense.
Scholes sidestepped and passed it to Carrick, who was quickly pressed by Raul and returned the ball swiftly to Scholes.
At a young age, Carrick still had some distance to go before reaching the level of a top midfielder.
It would take him several more years to reach his peak.
Scholes immediately passed the ball with the outside of his right foot towards the right wing.
Ronaldo, standing behind the midfield line, lifted his right foot to control the ball, pulling it back and actively taking it towards Huang Kaiwen.
Brooding over the loss to AC Milan two years ago, Ronaldo finally got the chance today to compete on the same field.
Ronaldo, wearing black soccer socks, repeatedly swept his long legs over the ball, performing a stepover in front of Huang Kaiwen.
With his robust physical fitness, the frequency of Ronaldo’s leg movements was comparable to the fastest setting on windshield wipers.
The ball was practically still.
Huang Kaiwen knew.
At this point, the phrase "Ronaldo stepovers" was separate; the stepovers were to shield the ball, hiding his impending burst speed to push the ball forward and get past the defender.
With the attribute "Skin Vision" and having drawn the "Gold Bordered Robe,"
Huang Kaiwen could arguably be considered the person most familiar with Ronaldo in the world.
After Ronaldo’s left foot passed over the ball for the third time, he immediately used the outside of his left foot to push the ball forward.
As the ball left Ronaldo’s foot by more than ten centimeters, with Ronaldo not yet resuming the dribble towards the center, Huang Kaiwen stretched out his right foot first and successfully poked the ball behind Ronaldo.
Ronaldo quickly turned to chase, but he was still a step slower than Huang Kaiwen.
One step too slow, then everything is too slow, and he couldn’t catch up after that.
Manchester United fans in the stands saw it all too clearly.
Their number seven fell behind, from half a body length to a full body length, and then got further and further behind.
Fletcher, sprinting towards the ball, saw Huang Kaiwen gain control first and immediately shifted his weight back and went to the ground in a sliding tackle.
To increase his defensive range, he even spread his legs apart.
Huang Kaiwen, with a light touch of his right foot, knocked the ball to the left side, then with the outside of his left foot, he pushed the ball, avoiding Fletcher’s tackle, and dashed towards Manchester United’s penalty area with the ball.
"Don’t fucking go alone, take someone with you to defend!!!"