Chapter 1985 - 520: Van Xiongxin’s Tears
Chapter 1985 - 520: Van Xiongxin’s Tears
"As long as you put Kevin in the front, you can easily achieve victory, yet he puts him at the defensive midfield position. Where is he planning to put Kevin in the next match? Left-back? Center-back? Or maybe goalkeeper?"
"If we want Milan to get stronger, we better fire this bastard first!"
Crudeli spoke bluntly.
He usually doesn’t comment on Milan’s coach like this.
But today Guardiola put Huang Kaiwen in the defensive midfield again.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen flying to block the opponent’s shot, he really couldn’t hold it in any longer.
As the game went on, both sides’ offensive pressures were getting fiercer.
Especially Milan, although the new season hasn’t started, the entire Milan team doesn’t want to play extra time against Porto.
The opponent is tough and plays dirty, playing 120 minutes with them would consume quite a lot of energy.
The camera panned to the sidelines, where Guardiola was grimacing on the coach’s bench.
"It looks like Guardiola seems to have some physical problem."
Guardiola also saw the camera and hurried to the sidelines and shouted: "Score one, we just need one goal to kill the game!"
Due to the pain, his expression was a bit distorted.
His waist has always been a chronic problem.
Even when he was at Barca, he often had back pain.
Last time in the hospital, after that fuss from Clemente, his back pain became more frequent.
The doctor said if he wanted to solve this issue completely, he must have surgery and then rest for a while.
But Guardiola didn’t have time to let himself stop.
He is in the ascending phase of his coaching career, and now every day is crucial for him.
Seeing Hulk charging the ball into Milan’s penalty area again, Guardiola wished he could play himself.
Fortunately, this time Zambrotta and Nesta coordinated well.
Both veterans are not at their peak anymore, but they have rich experience.
Without even communicating, Zambrotta suddenly started to press, forcing Hulk to dribble the ball toward the center, and Nesta, fully understanding, stretched out his foot and successfully hooked the ball in front of him.
The two Italians completed a beautiful cooperation without any communication.
Nesta, who took the ball, found the opponent pressing forward and hurriedly turned around for a short pass.
Abbiati received the ball and quickly flicked it, finding Huang Kaiwen in front of the defensive line.
"Forward, move forward, all of you!"
Huang Kaiwen shouted.
At this moment, Milan players were also advancing, preparing to counterattack.
There were many Porto players in Milan’s half when Huang Kaiwen shouted, and Hulk rushed toward Huang Kaiwen first.
Huang Kaiwen suddenly placed his left foot on the ball, pulled and turned, then switched to his right foot to continue pulling and completed a spin.
A Marseille turn!
Made Hulk go in vain.
Rodriguez on the left saw this and rushed over, but this time Huang Kaiwen simply tapped the ball forward, using speed to overpower the opponent.
The moment he accelerated, fans worldwide could see it clearly.
In almost the blink of an eye, Huang Kaiwen left the opponent a meter behind.
Huang Kaiwen’s talent is now too strong, plus the enhancement from experience cards, so as long as his drawn card isn’t too slow, he has a speed advantage on the field.
Among Habib, the fastest is [Iniesta].
[Iniesta]’s speed isn’t considered too fast, but after enhancement and trait bonuses, the exhibited speed is quite impressive.
"Get back, retreat quickly!!!"
Vitor Pereira shouted irritably from the sidelines.
Even though his players’ retreating speed wasn’t slow, he still wasn’t satisfied.
In his eyes, Huang Kaiwen dribbling the ball was like a thousand-strong cavalry charge.
As a coach of the Porto lineage, he learned more about Huang Kaiwen not only from videos but also from Mourinho and Boas.
Before the game, Boas had already advised him to give up the match.
Don’t even think about the championship.
But Vitor Pereira still wanted to give it a try.
Yet seeing Huang Kaiwen breaking through on the field, his heart couldn’t help but race wildly.
Torres was sprinting down the left, while Kaka simply hovered around Huang Kaiwen since Ramos occupied his position on the right.
Van Persie was already near the defensive line, so he just needed to bide his time and seize the opportunity.
Bang—
Huang Kaiwen suddenly looked to the right, but his foot sent the ball to Torres on the left instead.
Sosa, who had been watching him and Kaka, instinctively ran toward Ramos.
Then he realized he’d been tricked.
"Damn it, what are you thinking?"
Vitor Pereira shouted irritably.
Joseph Sosa quickly ran back.
Yet he felt helpless.
Huang Kaiwen’s eyes and body language were aimed at passing to the right.
Who the hell knew he would send it left.
Torres picked up the ball on the left, immediately drawing the defense of both Sapunar and Guarin.
AC Milan’s most terrifying aspect is this.
Every star player usually requires at least two defenders to guard.
In this situation, Huang Kaiwen ran forward and easily received Torres’ pass under no defensive pressure.
Taking the ball felt like poking a hornet’s nest.
Rolando Fonseca, Otamendi, and Moutinho rushed toward Huang Kaiwen like a swarm.
Huang Kaiwen made a left-foot cross to take the ball horizontally, then followed with a right-foot tap.
Bang—
The ball rolled swiftly toward the back of the arc; Van Bommel stood and swung his right foot for a powerful volley. All the defenders were around Huang Kaiwen, so no one could block his long-range shot. The ball flew into the goal as Porto’s goalkeeper Aruda misjudged the height, jumping only for the ball to sail over his arm into the net.
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