Chapter 81 What Maradona
Chapter 81 What Maradona
Chapter 81 What Maradona
"Get out, nigger!"
"Are you X's!"
"You don't want to walk out of San Siro standing up today!"
"Bastard, the previous foul was intentional, right? You're dead!"
See Thuram provoking Huang Kevin.
How can the Rosenners hold back.
They kept yelling at the field.
I can't wait to kill Thuram in person.
Crudelli couldn't help complaining in the live broadcast room.
"Thuram scored a goal."
"He's happy, but he's so carried away."
"Maybe he forgot that Kevin's offense was initiated from his path."
"Can scoring one goal make up for the four goals Juventus conceded before?"
……
"Wait a chance to pass the ball to you."
Kaka said angrily.
"That's right, if you pass the ball to me more, just play on the left, and let him see what 4 assists in a single game is." Inzaghi also moved to Huang Kaiwen's side.
Shevchenko gave Inzaghi a kick, turned around and said: "Let's work harder, and I will pass the ball to you when I have a chance."
"Ok."
Kevin Huang nodded.
Teammates are still loyal.
It's a big deal to wait until the game is over before inviting everyone to dinner.
He, Huang, played football occasionally and often recuperated from his injuries. He did not expect that someone would provoke him.
Doesn't this educate Thuram, those opponents don't think he is easy to bully by Mr. Huang?
Re-tee.
Huang Kaiwen dribbled wildly on the left.
Billindley was numb.
Seeing the frequency of Huang Kaiwen's feet cramping.
Completely different from before.
Is this his teammates provoking him to take the blame?
However, this substitute still faithfully performed his duties.
back off.
Keep stepping back.
Keep your center of gravity low.
Ready to steal at any time.
Cycling has never been an end, but a way to excel.
Bill Lindley knew.
When the rhythm of cycling changes, the opponent is ready to break through.
changed!
Billindley's eyes lit up.
Stretched out his left foot.
It can be seen that the ball was sent to him by Huang Kaiwen's right foot.
Frightened, Billindley thought of another possibility.
damn it.
After stepping on a bicycle, it is not a direct change of direction.
Instead, I picked up fried meatballs!
Huang Kaiwen knocked the ball to the left with his right foot.
A croquette.
Protruding past the left sideline.
"Kevin!"
"Kevin!"
"Kevin!"
The San Siro stadium burst into cheers.
"Kevin is really serious."
"Thuram's actions will cost Juventus."
"Emmerson and Pesoto rushed to Kevin, and they tried to double-team the defense."
The two Juventus players are very experienced.
They are ready for a match.
Emerson was in charge of pressing, and then Pesoto waited on the sidelines to wait for work.
The moment Emerson stepped out.
Huang Kaiwen was about to turn around when he pulled the ball with his right foot.
Marseille roundabout?
Pesotto quickly retracted his feet and adjusted his center of gravity.
But Huang Kaiwen, who has already turned halfway, has no intention of continuing to turn and complete the Marseille roundabout.
There are as many as six Juventus players around him at this moment.
Huang Kaiwen, who was sideways, saw an opportunity.
Get on your toes now.
The ball quickly passed between Emerson and Stephen Appiah, and found Kaka in the middle.
Juventus players turned their heads and rushed to Kaka.
Kaka once again made a diagonal pass to Huang Kaiwen who was rushing towards the penalty area.
Thuram saw Huang Kevin who was holding the ball.
I remembered my previous fears again.
The sweat on the French central defender's forehead kept falling.
The experienced Thuram can still withstand the pressure.
Thuram stretched out his left foot.
When Huang Kaiwen evaded the spike, Thuram, who had no focus, stopped and poked again.
The French defender had a good laugh.
No matter how good your technique is.
Didn't you get tricked by me too?
but,
At this moment Thuram opened his eyes wide.
Huang Kaiwen, who moved the ball along the penalty area line, guessed his move!
Suddenly, he smashed the ball in the opposite direction again, dribbling the ball towards the corner flag.
wheeze,
Huchi~
Thuram's breathing became heavier and heavier.
When he chased after him, Huang Kaiwen had already kicked the ball back to Kaka.
"Kevin went into the restricted area!"
"Kaka straight through!"
"Thuram can't keep up this time!"
Throwing away Thuram, Huang Kaiwen rushed to the top corner of the small penalty area.
And Kaka did not let him down.
The ball is already in front of us.
Cannavaro quickly raised his hand to signal offside.
But the whistle did not sound.
The linesman didn't raise it either.
Huang Kaiwen behind the ball has swung his right foot.
boom--
The best goalkeeper in Italy has once again become the commentary on goals.
The San Siro stadium is completely boiling.
There were 79232 fans in the stadium, except for 3000 away fans.
All cheering.
A huge sound resounded through the sky of Milan City.
"Kevin!!!"
"Goal!!!"
"Scored twice and made five goals alone."
"Juventus messed with the wrong guy."
"The moment Kevin gets serious, the game is over."
"The only suspense is how many goals Milan will score."
"5:3, Kevin himself dominated today's game."
The photographers on the sidelines kept pressing the shutter.
Afternoon sun.
It hit Huang Kaiwen.
It made him look a little mysterious.
Lying on the ground and shooting upwards, Huang Kaiwen also looked extremely tall.
under the sky,
One stands proudly at San Siro.
The fans behind him paid homage to him.
Capello glanced at the time.
Fortunately.
It's already injury time.
Not to be scored more goals.
It's a waste of time to switch to Blasi later.
This famous coach who started in Milan is now in a very complicated mood.
He was a little reluctant to admit it.
He was scared by his old club.
This goal also destroyed the morale of Juventus.
从0:2到4:2,从4:3再到5:3,他们的心情就像坐上了过山车一样。
Most of the players waited to clock out.
Go home and take a hot shower.
Tomorrow is a new beginning.
But there are still people working tirelessly.
After being forced to pass back.
Buffon found Nedved on the left with a big foot.
After Nedved quickly knocked horizontally.
Piero followed up with a straight kick.
It's just that Nesta left the ball this time.
The unrestrained Piero rushed towards Nesta like a mad dog.
Nesta, who just passed the ball, was thrown down.
The referee watched Milan take the ball and did not blow the whistle.
Nesta got up first and pulled Piero up.
Patted the teammates of the national team.
He understood Piero's mood very well.
But on the football field, many times one person cannot decide the outcome.
Pirlo, who had the ball in the backcourt, saw Huang Kaiwen in the midfield.
Immediately it is a direct pass.
Huang Kaiwen turned around after receiving the ball.
There are already two people blocked in front of him.
Billindley stretched out his feet directly.
Huang Kaiwen moved faster.
A spike.
Cruyff turned around!
He was kicked on the back of his foot, but he still didn't fall.
Huang Kaiwen dribbled the ball diagonally to the left sideline and poked with his toe.
The ball hit Emerson's back and jumped several meters.
Huang Kaiwen himself accelerated from the sideline and rushed to catch the ball again.
"Pretty!"
"Kevin used speed to force him."
"Stephen Appiah is here too, croquettes!"
"Fried meatballs again!"
"Kevin used fried meatballs four times today, and succeeded four times."
"Juventus players can't stop him at all."
Other Milan players are running wildly in the middle.
But this time.
They don't care.
Juventus players all rushed towards Kevin Huang.
They have only one idea.
That is to prevent Huang Kaiwen from scoring again.
Thuram even rushed towards Huang Kaiwen with a sliding shovel with an indomitable momentum.
There are even studs.
The snow-white studs glisten in the sun.
Some timid Milan fans even covered their eyes.
Snapped--
But what they feared did not happen.
Huang Kaiwen took a step forward with his left foot.
Clamp your feet together and throw the ball from behind to forward.
The rainbow is amazing!
He jumped over Thuram.
Huang Kaiwen, who landed with an unstable center of gravity, leaned on Cannavaro with his back.
Knock the ball back with the heel of the left foot.
I bypassed Cannavaro from the right.
Use the opponent's body to stabilize the center of gravity.
Another man scored.
Pesotho people are stupid.
Looking at Huang Kaiwen who was cycling crazily in the penalty area.
He wanted to step out, but dared not.
"Foul, grass!"
"Shovel him!"
Hear the screams of his teammates.
Pesoto finally made up his mind to shovel.
But Huang Kaiwen hit the ball.
Avoid again.
Now only Buffon is left in front of him.
Buffon was more decisive than Pesoto.
With a roar, he rushed to the ball.
Huang Kaiwen stepped on the ball and pulled it back, and then quickly rubbed under the ball.
Snapped--
The audience was nearly 8 people.
Stare at the restricted area.
I saw that the ball went over Buffon's head and got into the goal.
(End of this chapter)
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