After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 212 - 0135 Deadly Turn (Please Subscribe)_2

The two defenders exchanged glances as they chased after Inzaghi.

The locker room was in total chaos.

...

"What game is Huang Kaiwen so engrossed in playing?"

"He succeeded, and now I’m curious about what game Huang Kaiwen is playing."

"Damn, Huang Kaiwen is warming up again; this prick is gonna show off on the field again."

"The thing is, Huang Kaiwen is really amazing in crucial moments. Let me make a prediction, today Roma has lost."

"Fuck, they’re giving away a free kick, isn’t this just handing Huang Kaiwen a goal as soon as he comes on?"

"Don’t you guys have any respect for Inzaghi? Clearly, he’s also warming up."

Huang Kaiwen and Inzaghi both approached the sidelines.

Seedorf and Toni were subbed off.

From the moment Huang Kaiwen stepped onto the pitch, the Roma fans started booing wildly.

No fan wanted to see Huang Kaiwen enter the game against their team.

The pressure brought by Huang Kaiwen far exceeded that of Shevchenko, who also won the Ballon d’Or.

Wrapping his arm around Huang Kaiwen’s shoulder, Inzaghi said, "Today, us three musketeers can step up again; what would AC Milan do without us, huh?"

"Speak English."

"Pass the ball to me later."

"Depends on my mood."

The two of them drew the attention of everyone as they entered the field.

More precisely, Huang Kaiwen did.

Pirlo stood with his hands on his hips at the spot of the foul, waving directly at Huang Kaiwen.

"How about it, should I take this one?" Pirlo murmured with his hand covering his mouth.

Huang Kaiwen took a look.

It was almost right up against the left sideline.

For a left-footed player.

This position wasn’t very friendly, the angle was quite tight.

But let’s not mention his two-footed ability; a single "Quaresma" was already enough to break free from the limitation of the left foot on the left wing.

Huang Kaiwen wanted to give it a try, too.

Bouncing the ball twice with his feet, he covered his mouth and said, "I’ll take it."

Pirlo nodded, backed away without changing his expression, hands on hips and made a pose as if he was starting a run-up.

Huang Kaiwen, even more dramatically, stepped back beyond the sideline.

The most important thing was, he positioned himself directly left of the ball, not to its rear-left.

If he were actually to run up like that.

It would severely limit his contact point, making it hard to threaten the goal.

Roma fans, thinking the same thing, focused their hatred on Pirlo.

"Bastard Andre!"

"Die, Pirlo!"

"Lazybones, get the hell out!"

Even Crudeli believed Huang Kaiwen wouldn’t take the shot.

"I’m puzzled why Kevin is standing outside this time, but Kevin certainly has his own plans."

"Perhaps it’s a way to trick the opponents."

"Kevin starts his run-up; he’s likely not going to take the shot..."

Keeping an eye on the goal and the wall.

After a three-step run-up by Huang Kaiwen.

His entire body leaned crazily to the right, looking as if he was about to fall over.

The outside of his left foot harshly met the underside of the ball.

Bang—With the force of impact, the ball sharply soared, leaping over the right side of the wall, which only had two unready jumpers.

An arc.

An exaggerated arc.

The ball sped incredibly fast.

From the left sideline to the right side of the goal, Huang Kaiwen chose the longest route.

By the time Doni caught sight of the ball leaping out from above the wall, it was already too late for a save.

Since the ball had little spin, Doni initially thought his eyes were deceiving him.

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

He could only turn his head and, with his mouth agape, watch as this outrageous curving ball drilled into where the crossbar and the post met on the right side.

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin!!!!"

"Kevin!!!!!!"

"A Kevin Goal~ Kevin, my God! Using a method I thought would never result in a goal, Kevin sent the ball into what was theoretically a dead angle."

"The outside of the foot, a perfect use of the outside!"

"Kevin, making his entrance, has announced his return in the most extravagant way possible. No one, absolutely no one can shine as brightly as Kevin; I’m at a loss for words to describe my feelings right now."

"Unmatched dominance on the field."

"The greatest and most versatile footballer in history, Kevin can perform any technique he wishes; the only difference is whether Kevin wants to do it or not. Every match day morning, the most troubling thing for Kevin is deciding how to score a goal; perhaps he should prepare a wheel at home to decide."

"Even Quaresma, known for his outside-of-the-boot shots, probably couldn’t produce a strike as beautiful as Kevin’s."

"This free kick is simply an artwork on the pitch, Kevin is the best artist on the green field. No, today God has descended upon Roma!"

Teammates swarmed in from all directions, engulfing Huang Kaiwen.

Pirlo stood motionless in his spot, still not snapping back to reality.

He thought Huang Kaiwen was just showing off.

As a maestro of free kicks, Pirlo knew all too well how difficult Huang Kaiwen’s positioning was to play against.

Yet Huang Kaiwen used what he felt was a hopeless method to score an extremely brilliant goal.

Regaining his senses, Pirlo shouted at Huang Kaiwen, "You’re a f*cking genius!!!"

Caught in the middle by his teammates, Huang Kaiwen just shrugged, saying nothing.

He just wanted to give it a try.

Unexpectedly, with the effect of Pirlo, the "King of the Left Flank," he managed to execute a perfect free kick.

Huang Kaiwen was aiming for the dead corner.

The forums exploded.

"Damn, what did I say, the moment Huang Kaiwen came on he started showing off."

"Huang Kaiwen can really play ball, man. I’ve been watching Milan for over 10 years, and including Van Basten himself, there’s no one who has played for Milan stronger than Huang Kaiwen."

"Shit, that curve was more exaggerated than the ones the teacher drew with a compass during class."

"It’s over, another day triumphed by that SOB, Huang Kaiwen."

"I was just mocking Huang Kaiwen for standing out of bounds, I didn’t expect it to actually go in."

"Man, I bet with my roommate that SOB wouldn’t make it, damn it, now I have to ask the net admin to add crispy intestines to my instant noodles."

"Damn, I said it would not go in, my girlfriend said if it did, she’d go back to the dorm, now I’ve already booked the hotel, what do I do?"

"Hahaha, brother, take it easy, you’ve got hands, don’t you?"

Not just them.

Totti was also shocked.

He didn’t expect Huang Kaiwen to actually solve the problem with the outside of his foot.

He had played against Huang Kaiwen once before.

At that time, he didn’t feel Huang Kaiwen was that strong.

Why does it seem to be getting more and more exaggerated?

Standing back at the center circle waiting for the kickoff, Totti stared at Huang Kaiwen.

People are very sensitive to gazes.

Huang Kaiwen looked up and smiled at Totti, who quickly turned his head away.

Snap,

Totti kickstarted the game with a back pass.

Perrotta, twisting his body, followed with a back pass.

De Rossi started organizing the play after receiving the ball.

The vice-captain of the Roma team wasn’t just a simple defensive midfielder.

He was a very versatile player.

Both defensive and offensive, full of stamina, fierce in defense.

He also provided good coverage for the backline, making the Roma defenders seem strong.

After spreading out the formation, De Rossi launched an attack with a long pass.

On the right flank, little Mancini received the ball but was immediately marked by Serginho, losing his space to sprint.

He could only pass it sideways to Perrotta.

Perrotta, after getting the ball, was blocked by Pirlo from turning around.

The two tangled for a while.

Seeing De Rossi making a forward run, Perrotta hurriedly passed the ball back.

After De Rossi took the ball, he passed it to the left flank.

Tommasi received the ball and passed it sideways to move towards the center.

Seeing Totti’s run, he immediately twisted his body and delivered a through pass.

Snap~

Nesta stretched out his foot to accurately intercept the ball, turned around, and made a forward pass.

Pirlo received the ball and spun around in place to shake off Perrotta.

With his right foot, he flicked the ball ahead of Huang Kaiwen.

De Rossi tried to pull Huang Kaiwen’s shirt but failed to grasp it.

He could only chase from behind.

Quaresma wasn’t exactly the fastest in terms of sheer speed.

Huang Kaiwen couldn’t shake off his opponent completely.

The two were practically neck and neck as they crossed the midfield line.

Aquilani abandoned the center and charged towards Huang Kaiwen.

Two Roma defenders, one ahead and one behind, aimed to stop Huang Kaiwen from advancing.

Such a scene was extremely visually impactful.

Aquilani even spread his arms, ready to commit a foul if needed.

But on the left flank,

As long as Huang Kaiwen had "experience card" ball sense, he wasn’t afraid of any single player’s frontal defense.

The speed under Huang Kaiwen’s feet did not decrease but instead increased.

He charged quickly towards Aquilani.

Just as they were about to collide, Huang Kaiwen used the outside of his right foot to push the ball outward and then immediately hooked it back.

A fast Cruyff turn!

Although it only made Aquilani move two steps, it was already enough.

Snap——

Huang Kaiwen tapped the ball.

The ball went between Aquilani’s legs.

Huang Kaiwen himself slightly turned to the side, skimming past along the touchline.

The outstretched arms of Aquilani ended up in a full embrace with De Rossi.

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