After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 845 - 0299 Mulberry twigs with no leaves give rise to smoke from the earth, flutes and pipes welcome the dragon in front of the water temple (subscribe please)_4
Now it turns out it was Kevin’s idea.
Damn it, Ramos knew about it and didn’t tell him!
"All right, captain, we follow your lead."
Raul teased with a smile.
"You talk too much, Atletico boy."
Guti laughed and said, "Let’s show them what Real Madrid is made of. Come on, guys!"
"Let’s do it!!!"
Real Madrid players restarted the game with confidence.
Except for Robben, who looked dejected.
Damn, he could hardly run anymore!
Especially after it started raining in the second half, his energy drained even more.
Every time he made a run and cut inside, if his speed wasn’t up, he’d easily get marked tightly, and the physical confrontations and maintaining balance drained too much of his stamina.
Damn it.
That bastard Ramos must have done this on purpose without telling him!
Kevin wouldn’t do something like that.
Raul passed the ball horizontally, and Huang Kaiwen received it again on the right.
Ibrahimovic immediately rushed toward Huang Kaiwen.
Huang Kaiwen didn’t hurry to dribble past him, instead, he turned and passed the ball back.
Marcelo didn’t come forward, so Gago quickly ran to the left to receive the ball and then turned and passed horizontally.
De Jong took possession but was quickly pressured by Torres, so he passed the ball to Ramos horizontally.
Torres saw Ramos with the ball and hesitated for a moment but eventually didn’t go after him.
He’s a forward, so it’s not a big deal if he’s not too aggressive on defense, right?
Ramos dribbled forward along the right, all the while looking for Huang Kaiwen’s position.
Huang Kaiwen was drifting in midfield with Gattuso closely marking him, not pushing forward.
Pirlo was also cautiously marking beside him.
If it weren’t for the rainy conditions, Ramos would have passed the ball immediately since it wouldn’t matter much if there were one or two defenders. However, in the rain, he wasn’t confident. What if the pass was bad and Kevin had to chase it down and lost possession? That wouldn’t be a big deal, but what if Kevin didn’t keep his balance and got hurt?
Ramos sighed and dribbled the ball past the halfway line.
Ambrosini quickly charged toward Ramos.
"Give it to me!"
Robben shouted with his hand raised.
Seeing Ramos lift his right foot, Ambrosini paused, ready to drop back and defend.
Ramos feigned a right-footed pass and lightly flicked the ball forward at the last moment, accelerating past Ambrosini.
"Hurry, give it to me!"
Robben raised his hand and shouted again.
Maldini quickly rushed up and positioned himself between Robben and Ramos.
This position allowed him to intercept a pass immediately and also to press either of them.
While running, Ramos lifted his left foot as if to make a horizontal pass, but Maldini ignored his movements and leaned directly into Ramos.
Damn, didn’t fool him!
With his plan unsuccessful, Ramos decided to lean into Maldini, shrugging his shoulder to bump into him.
Maldini, unprepared for the collision, lost his balance, and Ramos took the opportunity to dribble past him.
Huang Kaiwen pushed forward, and Raul dropped back, creating depth on the field.
Nesta was shadowing Huang Kaiwen closely.
All the defenders focused on Ramos and Huang Kaiwen.
Without hesitation, Ramos raised his right foot and struck the ball on its side.
Smack——
The ball flew horizontally towards the edge of the penalty area.
Huang Kaiwen and Nesta almost moved simultaneously. At such close range, Huang Kaiwen couldn’t completely shake off Nesta.
Seeing the ball drop down, Huang Kaiwen knew he couldn’t wait any longer.
Nesta might be an Italian defender, but his flexibility was just as good as any African player.
This kind of awkward ball wouldn’t stump Nesta either.
Huang Kaiwen powered up with his left foot while running, leaning forward and launching into a diving header.
Nesta widened his eyes.
Damn, still too slow!
Indeed, there’s no luck when facing Kevin.
He could only watch as Huang Kaiwen, in front of him, fiercely headed the ball on its side.
Nesta didn’t even want to look back.
The ball flew past his face, heading straight for the goal. Dida quickly moved and jumped, stretching out one arm in an attempt to stop the ball. The gap between his outstretched arm and the crossbar was minimal, but the ball still struck the underside of the crossbar and heavily bounced past the goal line.
"Huang Kaiwen!!!"
"Beautiful, so beautiful. Huang Kaiwen has scored a hat-trick today, and each goal was stunning. In the 05-06 season’s Champions League final, Huang Kaiwen scored a diving header from outside the box against Barcelona, and today he did it again just inside the box, flicking the ball perfectly into the corner. You can’t blame Dida for that one."
"Hehe, what can you do? Even if there’s no real opportunity, Huang Kaiwen can still score. AC Milan’s tactics are very clear: if they can’t stop Huang Kaiwen, they’ll stop the people passing the ball to him. Right after Maldini got beaten, several players rushed to the right flank. Ramos’s cross was perfect, and Huang Kaiwen’s header was quite imaginative. Could he have practiced that angle through snooker?"
[Black Kevin] indeed.
"Damn, even AC Milan can’t stop this Kevin guy."
"I really can’t believe it, Nesta’s marking was so tight yet he still managed to head it."
"It’s not that AC Milan isn’t strong, it’s just that this Kevin guy is too good."
"If they win this year, that Kevin guy will have won the Champions League four years in a row since entering professional football. Damn, could he actually match Real Madrid’s five consecutive wins?"
"Honestly, even Real Madrid’s five consecutive titles weren’t as impressive as this. Back then, not all elite teams participated in the Champions League, and there weren’t as many teams participating overall. The fact that Kevin could win five consecutive titles without playing for the same team is beyond impressive."
