After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 637 - 0252 Don’t scare me, Huang (please subscribe)_3

"I’ll take it today, feeling good with my feet."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

Totti’s set-piece skills are strong, but he hadn’t taken any free kicks today.

"Okay then, I won’t provide cover."

Guti said.

The position was a bit far; normally, it would be better for him to stand on the side.

But because Guti fundamentally looked down on these opponents, he couldn’t even be bothered to provide the basic cover. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Huang Kaiwen tucked the ball under his side, waiting for the other team to form a wall.

The South Koreans were very willing to make excuses, so he didn’t want to take the free kick quickly either.

Wait!

He had to wait, wait until the South Koreans were fully prepared, then kick, to see what they could complain about then.

Jin Bingzhi kept pointing and yelling in front of the penalty area, instructing his teammates to adjust their positions.

As the chief culprit, he had to perform better to shoulder less of the blame.

Han Yong-jin and Cassano crowded together, Cassano at a slight disadvantage against the 184 cm tall Han Yong-jin, but he bent his legs and held firm, refusing to give up his spot.

"Don’t stand there!"

An annoyed Guti said.

Cassano was being a bit childish, what was the point of winning like this?

Cassano grunted and moved a few centimeters but still stood next to Han Yong-jin.

The wall was set, Huang Kaiwen looked at the referee.

The referee put down his whistle and nodded, then Huang Kaiwen casually placed the ball at the spot of the foul.

Just that action alone erupted the Seoul World Cup Stadium into intense cursing again.

Huang Kaiwen liked to wipe the ball clean and then adjust the valve, something anyone with a bit of soccer knowledge knew since the media had analyzed it many times.

Now playing against Seoul FC, he didn’t even bother with these preparations, was he looking down on us from the Republic of Korea?

The rubbish from Seoul FC is really bringing shame to the nation!

Listening to the cursing around him, Huang Kaiwen looked once more at the wall and the goal, glanced at the ball, then took several steps back before starting his run-up.

One step,

Two steps,

After two steps, Huang Kaiwen took a big stride with his left foot, his right foot fiercely striking behind the ball.

Bang—

The moment the ball flew, Huang Kaiwen turned to face the nearby stands and raised his left thumb at them.

This gesture was clearly not to thank the South Koreans for their jeers.

The South Korean fans felt deeply humiliated.

It was very embarrassing not because the opponent was celebrating wildly, but because they were completely disregarded.

Almost at the same time Huang Kaiwen made his gesture, the ball quickly skimmed over the top of the wall, slammed against the lower edge of the crossbar, and smashed behind the line; the players from both teams didn’t even have much chance to react, the speed of the ball was too fast!

Jin Bingzhi looked back at the bouncing ball with an innocent face.

This free kick hadn’t played out as he had expected.

If only he had been a little less forceful, he might have been able to block it.

"Goal!"

"Huang Kaiwen, oh Huang Kaiwen, so confident, he took the free kick without even looking and dared to celebrate."

"Hehe, if he had missed, it would have been a joke, Huang Kaiwen really takes risks!"

"Huang Kaiwen, taking his teammates, ran towards the away stand to accept the cheers of the fans, of course, the jeering was louder, Huang Kaiwen is really ruthless today!"

"We all know Huang Kaiwen is a mild-mannered person, he must have his reasons for doing this."

Back to the center circle for kickoff.

"Pass the ball to me when you get a chance, or how am I supposed to celebrate?"

Cassano said.

"Sure, if there’s a chance."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

Normally it would be fine, but today, he must save Cassano that face.

The only motivation left for Seoul FC players, trailing by eight goals, was to foul the players from Real Madrid.

If they made a rough tackle, maybe they could still receive the sympathy of their compatriot.

After the kickoff, their passing showed no concern; Li Yirong received a lateral pass from a teammate and immediately sent a straight pass to Guti, who unexpectedly received such a gift.

He was stunned for a second before twisting his body to pass the ball to the left flank.

The instant Huang Kaiwen received the ball, four defenders surrounded him, and Marcelo, who had run towards the penalty area, was shouting for the ball.

"Over here!"

Cassano pulled over to the left flank and reached out to call.

Huang Kaiwen pulled the ball with his left foot and surged diagonally towards the penalty box, swapping positions with Cassano.

Since Raul came off, Cassano’s range of movement had increased quite a bit, Cassano going wide allowed Huang Kaiwen to temporarily shake off the defense.

Anderson and Li Zhenglie quickly blocked Huang Kaiwen’s path, reaching simultaneously towards Huang Kaiwen’s arms.

Huang Kaiwen turned to dodge, without a second thought he knocked the ball back to Cassano in the crowd.

Cassano, with the ball, pulled it with his left foot, then passed it back with his right to Huang Kaiwen who came up in support.

Huang Kaiwen touched the ball back without stopping.

Cassano turned his body and pushed the ball towards the center, several Seoul FC players followed moving to the center. At this moment Cassano slowed down, changing his rhythm temporarily to shake off the defenders behind him, and rapidly carried the ball to the edge of the large penalty area. His left foot had just touched the arc when he suddenly swung his right foot, stabbing behind the ball.

Cassano’s sudden shot with the force of his calf was very unexpected.

Gunes widened his eyes watching the field.

He certainly did not want to see his team conceding more goals.

Unfortunately, the defensive players didn’t block the shot, and Jin Bingzhi, who had adjusted for too long in the box, once again became just a backdrop, the ball cleanly flew over his hands and smashed into the goal from the lower edge of the crossbar.

"Cassano!!!"

"Cassano, receiving an assist from Kevin, scored a brilliant goal, Cassano’s form today is simply too good, I even wonder if he really has returned to his 18-year-old self!"