After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 1012 - 0332 Mourinho’s Egg (Please Subscribe) _5

Standing in front of the goal, Amunia continuously adjusted his position. Even though there were two teammates ahead in the penalty area, it couldn’t bring him any sense of security.

One must know that Huang Kaiwen’s range covers the entire half field.

In such a position in front of the penalty area, he could shoot just by lifting his foot.

His steps moved back and forth, resembling a boxer’s footwork.

In fact, Amunia was hesitating, whether to charge forward or stick to the goal line.

Facing a player without any particular playing habit was a torture for him.

Zulu and Gallas rushed to the center from the left and right, with Gallas even lowering his center of gravity for a direct sliding tackle.

But Huang Kaiwen’s speed was faster. He surged forward, extending his right foot to flick under the ball, and then jumped to avoid Gallas’s tackle.

Pa——

A flick shot with not much power, the ball formed a parabolic curve, instantly soaring over the top of Amunia’s head, and by the time he turned around, the ball had already landed in the goal.

"Kevin!"

"Kevin!"

"Kevin!"

Stamford Bridge erupted with joy, fans waving their blue scarves, chanting that name.

In the box, Abramovich enthusiastically applauded.

Kroenke somewhat tempted asked, "Do you want to sell some of Chelsea’s shares, this could also alleviate your financial pressure."

Now the Arsenal chairman is Peter Hill-Wood, Kroenke has been acquiring Arsenal’s shares since 2007, currently holding about 20% personally.

As a businessman, he feels Chelsea is more profitable than Arsenal.

Huang Kaiwen is simply a moving gold mine, owning Huang Kaiwen equals owning the whole of Asia, even the entire world.

"Sorry, I don’t have that idea."

Abramovich straightforwardly refused.

He’s different from Kroenke, he doesn’t need football to make money for him.

Over the years of acquiring Chelsea, he has also become a true fan.

Watching Chelsea transform from a team struggling for a European competition qualification to becoming one of the BIG4, and possessing the world’s best stars, this sense of achievement is priceless.

"I think through my commercial development, Kevin’s image rights can earn more money."

Kroenke said.

He really wants Chelsea’s shares.

"Kevin’s image rights belong to himself, all players in the Premier League have full image rights, Kevin is no exception."

Abramovich said disdainfully.

What’s he thinking?

Even normal Premier League players can own 100% of their image rights, how could Huang Kaiwen give up his rights?

This American is wishfully thinking.

Abramovich made up his mind, next time Kroenke invites him, he won’t see this guy.

Pat Rice and Wenger communicated afterwards, choosing to make a substitution.

"Youngster Ramsey comes on to replace Adebayor, this substitution is to strengthen the midfield depth, looks like Arsenal has resigned."

"The biggest impression this match today gives me is that Huang Kaiwen is indeed a level above other players. Although saying this might have a hint of self-promotion, but look at Chelsea today, with this patchwork team, facing Arsenal’s essentially full main lineup, even though Chelsea has the upper hand, defeating Arsenal 4:1 isn’t usually easy."

"Yes, Zhang coach is absolutely right, we’ve said it many times. Now for other teams to defend against Huang Kaiwen, they need to deploy a lot of manpower just for him alone, but this leaves openings for Huang Kaiwen’s teammates. If there are fewer people, they can’t stop Huang Kaiwen, it’s an irresolvable problem."

Boas also glanced toward the substitute bench.

Even while on the stretcher, Mourinho didn’t forget to remind him to substitute Huang Kaiwen early.

That’s something Boas would not forget.

Glanced over and had Miroslav Stoch start warming up.

Once warm-up was completed, directly made the substitution.

After Vieira’s departure, Arsenal lacks a dressing room leader.

In a situation with a big score deficit, Arsenal’s play looked nothing like their usual style.

Passes frequently went astray, positional play dipped by two levels.

Fabregas tried to go solo, he got past Mikel head-on, then drove the ball directly towards Chelsea’s penalty area, Ramos came up quickly, almost upon reaching Fabregas he went to the ground for a sliding tackle.

Directly kicking the ball behind Fabregas.

Mikel reclaimed the ball, immediately passing it to Mata on the left-wing.

Mata, who hadn’t made much presence in the second half, showed excellent technique, tricking through Alexander Song twice in a row, drawing some of Arsenal’s defensive attention.

He dribbled to the front, surrounded by several defenders.

Mata made a left foot feint, directly driving the ball towards the center.

"Pass the ball!"

Huntelaar moved to the flank for the ball, signaling for it. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Mata glanced at Huntelaar.

Then took another look at Huang Kaiwen facing the entire defense, and Mata directly passed the ball to the front of the penalty area.

Huang Kaiwen moved and shook off Gallas who had a yellow card, entered the penalty area, and turned his back on Zulu.

Zulu, without hesitation, directly extended his hand to defend Huang Kaiwen.

Seeing the ball’s trajectory, Huang Kaiwen had a flash of inspiration.

Huang Kaiwen extended his left foot, at the moment the ball bounced off the ground, using the inside of his left foot with a lifting motion, letting the ball fly past his right side, Huang Kaiwen completed a counterclockwise turn, performing another man-ball separation!

Wenger’s mouth in the stands widened to the fullest.

He seemed to see the ice prince Boateng of old.

A century turn!

Zulu in front of Huang Kaiwen was even worse than a training compass.

Turning, Huang Kaiwen dashed past Zulu, swiftly closing in on the ball, without even adjusting, just directly pushing it with his right foot. The shot was so close that Amunia tried everything, stretching foot and hand, but still could only watch as the ball rolled into the lower right corner of the goal.