After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 961 - 0322 Cruyff: It’s all the damn fault of the Royal Spanish Football Federation (Please subscribe)_3
The Bernabéu, with a capacity of over 81,000, was fully occupied except for the stands designated for away fans, leaving only debris all over.
A few scattered fans couldn’t even tell it was Real Madrid’s home ground, the trash on the ground symbolizing the anger of Real Madrid fans.
On the bright side, they might make some money selling the trash.
The only problem is that the money from selling trash can’t cover the labor costs.
Xabi Alonso continues to pass the ball back.
He never imagined that coming to Real Madrid would lead to such an outcome.
The players in the backfield pass the ball very quickly, no one willing to hold the ball for long.
Marcelo makes a diagonal pass, and the ball returns to Xabi Alonso’s feet.
Bang—
Alonso turns, his right foot sending out an accurate long pass.
Mikel rushes ahead on the right, overpowering Cristiano Ronaldo to head the ball forward.
"Cristiano Ronaldo is too exhausted; he’s been constantly running today."
"Yes, indeed, he and Raul can be said to be Real Madrid’s hardest-working players today, but apart from defense, Real Madrid also has some issues in attack. Lampard isn’t the kind of organizational core, and in Mourinho’s tactics, with Robben and Duff flying on the wings, Drogba in the middle battling for headers, it should create opportunities for Lampard, but Raul and Drogba are completely different types."
"Right, just look at the contest between the teams in the midfield; Real Madrid lacks toughness compared to Chelsea and falls short in organizational ability, and the ball is at Deco’s feet again... Passing to the middle!"
"Huang Kaiwen props the ball up with his right foot from behind, over the top again, wow, a chip shot directly under pressure from two defenders, the ball is in!!! How incredible! Huang Kaiwen is going all out against his old team, putting them up on the pillar of shame."
...
"Kevin!!!"
"Kevin Goal!!!"
"GoalGoalGoal!!!"
"Another lob from outside the box, Casillas is helpless, unable to stop Kevin’s goal."
"I said before, Kevin is not about showing off skills; he just quietly uses the most practical way to send the ball into the opponent’s net. If Kevin wanted, he could use dozens of different dribbling tricks, bypass all Real Madrid players, and then, halfway through a Marseille turn, backheel the ball into the goal."
"But he didn’t!"
"Even the tricks that Kevin is very good at, like the cow tail, fried meatballs, and rainbow flicks, he rarely uses now. My understanding of this fact is that Kevin doesn’t want to make his opponents look very disgraced."
"Even if I said it thousands of times, I must again marvel at Kevin’s unrivaled skills and his golden heart, which is a treasure in the world of football and beyond the realm of humanity."
"If one day aliens invade Earth, it must be because they can’t receive the signal of Kevin’s matches in space!"
"Boas, the young coach, chooses to sub Kevin off to receive the applause from fans."
"Huntelaar is a promising player, every time he’s subbed for Kevin, he expresses his admiration for Kevin beforehand. Watching Kevin play from the bench, I’m sure he’s learned a lot."
Mata willingly moves closer to Huang Kaiwen, saying: "It seems you can score with any casual shot, it’s simply amazing."
"It’s not that simple."
Huang Kaiwen, sitting on the bench, smiles and says: "Actually, it’s mainly because they can’t keep up; explosiveness on the pitch is too important."
"Indeed that’s the case."
Mata nods with some envy.
Huang Kaiwen’s speed and explosiveness are truly unmatched in football.
The most crucial thing is that Huang Kaiwen can also change direction at high speed while dribbling, something that has ruined many players’ ankles and knees.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen being able to play like this after 86 injuries, Mata can’t help but admire him.
In a good mood, Huang Kaiwen and Mata chat back and forth.
In the last moments of the match, Chelsea continues to attack relentlessly.
Unfortunately, Huntelaar is slightly unlucky today, hitting the frame twice in succession.
"Let’s go, let’s thank the fans together."
Huang Kaiwen gets up and pulls Mata along, saying.
Substitutes are also part of the team.
"Okay!"
Mata nods and says.
Real Madrid players glumly rush into the player tunnel.
Bernabéu, which has had countless moments of honor, has become a playground for Chelsea fans.
The scattered Meringues still on the stands are unwilling to get up, having to watch the laughter brought by the number 10.
On the stands, Chelsea fans sing the song that Huang Kaiwen debuted with at Stamford Bridge.
"... We are the champions, my friends, and we’ll keep fighting until the end. We are the champions, we are the champions, no time for losers, ’cause we are the champions."
Meringues can only feel a deep sorrow.
Watching Huang Kaiwen being repeatedly hoisted by teammates, the excessively young coach keeps screaming.
Suddenly, there’s a bit of nostalgia for the coach who used to direct matches wearing a robe.
In front of the TV, Florentino takes out his phone, directly calls Sierra, and curses: "What the hell is going on? Why hasn’t the sprinkler system been activated? Letting the enemy celebrate on the great Bernabéu Stadium, tell the stadium manager he’s fired too!"
...
Post-match press conference.
Mourinho and Huang Kaiwen appear together.
Instantly becoming the center of attention.
"Jose, will Ramos’s suspension affect his status within the team?"
"Today Kevin scored numerous fantastic goals, does that show that Chelsea’s attack relies heavily on Kevin?"
"Do you have anything to say about this victory, Mr. Mourinho?"
"Kevin, tell us your feelings."
Mourinho gracefully sits down, smiling as he waits for the reporters to finish asking before speaking: "First of all, Sergio was a bit impulsive; I’ll talk to him, but he won’t lose his place because of it. As for Kevin dependence? That’s absolutely nonsense. Chelsea never overly relies on any player. The victory is a team effort, Kevin was the best performer, along with Carvalho, Terry, Drogba... My players all performed very well, showing excellent form during my suspension."
