After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 98 - 0094 Let’s pop a champagne to celebrate for a moment (asking for the first subscription)

Chapter 98: 0094 Let’s pop a champagne to celebrate for a moment (asking for the first subscription)

Inzaghi really leaves you speechless.

His focus is just different.

Huang Kaiwen moved back near the midfield.

He figured it out immediately.

Today, he himself was not quite up to par.

But his teammates were!

A Ballon d’Or winner, a future Ballon d’Or winner, together with an offside master.

Did they even need him to be on form?

If Pirlo were to pass the ball to him.

He would just lob it straight into the penalty area.

Let those three big shots fight for it.

This way, they could fully utilize Yassin’s excellent long passing ability.

And avoid Yassin’s awkwardness in one-on-one duels.

A perfect plan to play to his strengths and hide his weaknesses.

Brilliant!

In the past, Fat Ancelotti used two goalkeepers in the UEFA Champions League final, followed by Ferguson using seven defenders in a major battle against Arsenal.

Unfortunately,

Nobody knew that he himself was playing as a goalkeeper today.

He could only be an unsung hero.

After playing for half an hour,

Huang Kaiwen finally figured out how to play a high-level match using Yassin.

Dog catching frisbee.

Mu has used it and said it was effective.

He himself was just responsible for throwing the frisbee.

Letting his teammates charge into Liverpool’s penalty area.

Once you are in the right position,

You feel much more relaxed.

Liverpool’s attack resumed with force, Luis Garcia had the ball in the front field with no one to defend him.

He turned and chipped a shot toward the penalty area.

"Hyypia, a header just outside the penalty area."

"Dida!!!"

"Milan’s defense really needs to be careful."

"Today, they’ve given the opponent several chances just outside the penalty area."

"Nesta passed the ball out of the penalty area."

"Intercepted, Kewell tried a backheel pass aiming for the penalty area, which hit Gattuso’s leg."

"Gattuso took the ball himself and passed."

Liverpool’s flanks were all in the front field.

They couldn’t get back to defend that quickly.

But as soon as Huang Kaiwen got the ball,

Xabi Alonso immediately closed him down.

Don’t be fooled by Alonso being from Spain; he’s physically strong and plays fiercely.

Alonso stuck close to Huang Kaiwen.

The two ran past the midfield line, and Huang Kaiwen couldn’t shake him off.

He could only pass sideways to the advancing Maldini.

Maldini took a couple of steps and then passed it back to the middle.

Huang Kaiwen received the pass and seeing Kaka sprinting forward, he immediately made a direct pass.

It was a bit too strong.

But Kaka was fast.

His long legs tirelessly worked.

He managed to get to the ball before the closer Carragher.

Seeing two people up front positioned well for him,

Kaka didn’t play stubborn.

He twisted his body and passed the ball to Huang Kaiwen on the left.

Huang Kaiwen was stunned.

He had already cleared the middle.

Yet he couldn’t avoid the ball.

Finnan, bursting with confidence, charged down like a mad dog.

Frightened, Huang Kaiwen quickly swung his left foot.

He lobbed a long pass into the penalty area.

His pass acted like a starting gun.

The Milan trident lurking near the defensive line instantly dashed into the penalty area.

Traoré, standing at 1m 90, fiercely tugged at Shevchenko.

He almost pulled down the Ballon d’Or winner’s shorts.

While defending Kaka,

Hyypia was also using his hands.

Carragher had secured a good position early.

Completely blocking Inzaghi’s chance to strike.

In terms of positioning, Carragher was excellent.

But he forgot one problem, the trajectory of the ball.

As the ball nearly aimed for Carragher,

The falling ball brushed against Carragher’s shoulder, changing its direction.

Causing Dudek, who reached out to catch it, to grasp at air.

The ball went in!

3:0.

Huang Kaiwen himself didn’t expect the ball to go in.

He paused for a moment.

Then quickly reacted.

He turned around, spread his arms wide,

and pointed his fingers to the sky, sprinting across the field.

He copied Kaka’s celebratory gesture,

a celebration filled with religious significance.

The roar—

Ataturk Stadium erupted once more.

The cheers of Milan fans were drowned out by the cursing of the local fans.

The front-row local fans violently shook the barriers in frustration.

They opened their mouths wide, continually spewing curses.

They extended their arms as if they wanted to grab Huang Kaiwen and tear him apart.

"Kevin~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"Goal!!!"

"Kevin finally scores, his first personal goal today."

"It looked like a long pass that brushed off Carragher, so it might be considered an own goal, but it still doesn’t change the fact that Milan is now leading 3:0."

"You can see that Kevin was affected by off-field events."

"He wasn’t in form today."

"But even so, he still played a key role in the goal, not the best Kevin, but he still dominated the game!!!"

The seasoned Kevin fan, Crudeli, was howling again.

The young lady in the box,

after cramming some soccer rules,

realized this might be an own goal.

But with UEFA calling the shots, it wasn’t a problem.

Previously, Huang Kaiwen and Kaka had shot together,

and after she made a payment, it was recorded under Huang Kaiwen’s name.

There isn’t a UEFA president that money couldn’t deal with.

If there was, it wouldn’t be Platini.

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"Nice one, Kevin!"

"I knew you could score."

"You show-off, always stealing the spotlight."

Inzaghi, looking annoyed, walked up to Huang Kaiwen and grabbed his arm, "Forgive you if you hang out with me during the holiday."

Huang Kaiwen looked up at the VIP box.

Talking about hanging out.

Do you have any idea what impression you’ve left on Barbara?

If it wasn’t for him, Huang Kai, standing in the way.

Your agent would have already flown to negotiate with Middlesbrough or Werder Bremen.

Although he, Huang Kai, also frequently shifted blame onto Inzaghi.

Still, he saved Inzaghi’s fate, right?

Rounding up, they came out even.

Benitez looked up at the scoreboard.

The first half was about to enter injury time.

The 3:0 score was so glaring.

The Spanish could not understand, how had the game come to this?

He had already assigned someone to target that Milan number 10.

How did they fail to guard him?

Thinking of Huang Kaiwen’s play today.

As soon as the game kicked off, he rushed up to press the Liverpool players.

This way, neither Riise nor Garcia felt comfortable keeping up.

It’s not like they could both rush to press their teammate, right?

Then, Huang Kaiwen didn’t hold onto the ball for long.

Close-marking defense inherently couldn’t take effect.

And the moment the defender responsible for man-marking got careless.

Huang Kaiwen quickly received the ball and made a long pass.

Such tactics were very targeted, completely cracking his deadlock strategy.

Could it all be the brainchild of that Fat Ancelotti?

He, Ancelotti.

Had already anticipated my final’s strategy?!

On the field.

Liverpool still had no real opportunity to penetrate the box.

But their shots from outside the box were quite threatening.

Whether it was Riise’s long-range shots or Hyypia’s headers.

The quality was high.

Unfortunately, they just couldn’t break through Milan’s goal.

After a month of adjustments.

Dida had regained his confidence.

He had completely overcome the "fireworks derby" trauma.

Today, his performance was exceptionally brave. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

In the 45th minute, Gerrard received the ball at the edge of the box and took another long shot past the defenders straight at the goal.

Dida slightly jumped up, with his hands tucked at his chest he blocked the shot.

He quickly fell before Kewell could reach it, holding the ball tightly against his body.

He didn’t give the Liverpool players a chance for a follow-up shot.

"There’s only three minutes of injury time in the first half, which is good news for Liverpool."

"They should head to the locker room during the break and adjust their state."

"Sum up why they can’t penetrate the box."

"There are still chances in the second half."

"Liverpool is a quite resilient team."

"They absolutely have the capability to equalize, even reverse the situation."

Zhang himself didn’t believe this.

But as a national broadcaster’s commentator.

He still adhered to the principle of neutrality.

Just then, Milan launched another attack.

Kaka had the ball in the frontfield.

Riise quickly rushed up, using his bull-like strong body to slam into Kaka.

Kaka, losing his balance, took a couple of steps with the ball.

In the instant he was about to fall, he swept his foot out, passing the ball to Huang Kaiwen.

The referee’s whistle was in his mouth.

Based on the advantage rule, he didn’t blow it.

Huang Kaiwen’s treatment was no worse than Kaka’s.

Luis Garcia and Gerrard both lunged at Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen turned and made a back pass.

Don’t look at Cafu’s active assists; Maldini wasn’t bad either.

Both of Milan’s fullbacks were always around the midfield line.

Huang Kaiwen’s back pass always had a recipient.

This time.

Gerrard was following Huang Kaiwen forward.

Garcia went up to Maldini.

Maldini turned on the spot.

Luis Garcia almost instantly fell to the ground, guarding against Maldini passing back to Pirlo.

But he was fooled.

"Maldini didn’t pass."

"Turned a full circle on the spot and shook off Luis Garcia."

"He drove the ball towards the frontfield."

"Gerrard could only switch from Huang Kaiwen to Finnan, rushing towards Maldini."

"Maldini!"

"Gerrard went sideways to block, misjudged."

"Maldini didn’t find Huang Kaiwen."

"He directly sent the ball into the box."

"Shevchenko reappeared near the right post."

"Getting into position!"

"Beautiful, it’s a goal!!!"

"As the first half was about to end, Shevchenko finally opened his personal scoring account."

"4:0!"

"Although I want to cheer for Liverpool."

"But this score isn’t easy to come back from."

"Who could have thought, who could have imagined a 4:0 score in the UEFA Champions League final’s first half?"

"Today, Huang Kaiwen clearly isn’t in his best form, yet AC Milan still couldn’t be stopped."

"Too strong."

"AC Milan is simply too strong."

Just then, the head referee blew the whistle to end the first half.

The Milan players walked back jokingly and cheerfully.

Before, when he drew the "Goalkeeper Experience Card,"

Huang Kaiwen thought he was doomed.

Yet unexpectedly, they scored one more goal than usual.

This must be secure now, right?

He also laughed and chatted with Inzaghi.

As they walked back together.

When they pushed open the locker room door.

Huang Kaiwen was stunned.

He saw.

Shevchenko holding a champagne bottle.

Madly shaking and spraying it.

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