After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 228 - 0141 The Bern Miracle (Seeking Subscriptions)_2

"Humph, don’t think I’ll be pleased just because you’re flattering me."

Inzaghi said pridefully, tilting his head up.

Ancelotti clapped his hands, walked to the center of the locker room, and said, "Everyone played well. I hope you forget the score of the first half. Werder Bremen is a tough opponent. We need to score more goals."

"Don’t worry, I will score!"

Following Inzaghi’s words, the locker room burst into laughter again.

...

"...Weser Stadium, Ostestigan, football has once again entered every household. Raise your hands, lift the Yuanda Trophy. We are the champions, lifting the trophy. Werder Bremen, a lifetime of white and green. Our hearts reflect each other, you are the coolest fans, we are the hottest team. Werder Bremen, forever and ever. Because the new king of Germany has come from the shores of the Weser River again."

The players from both sides returned to the field.

Right after Werder Bremen kicked off, they launched a fierce attack.

Bolofski carried the ball down the right flank and charged at Huang Kaiwen.

As he broke through, he stretched out a hand to maintain his balance.

If Huang Kaiwen hadn’t ducked quickly, his nose would have surely taken a hit.

Bolofski took the ball past midfield and immediately crossed it from the right at a 45-degree angle.

Klose and Krashnic charged into the box almost at the same time.

There was a little detail in their movements.

Krashnic rushed forward first to draw attention.

Following behind at the near post, Klose timed it perfectly, took a step to the right to block Nesta, and swung his head at the standstill.

Smack,

Dida dove to the side to block this header, and Cafu quickly turned around in the box to clear the ball with a big kick.

In the 51st minute, Werder Bremen launched another attack.

Schultz rapidly advanced down the left side with the ball, and Gattuso, abandoning Miku, rushed over to press him.

Schultz passed the ball over a large distance to the right flank. While Huang Kaiwen and Bolofski were contending for it, the latter pushed it out of bounds.

After getting the ball, Bolofski sped up with it.

Maldini, fearing an inside cut, dared not to press.

Suddenly, Bolofski accelerated and reached the end line.

Not waiting for Maldini to catch up, Bolofski twisted his body just before the end line and made a cross.

The ball quickly flew toward the middle of the small box.

Klose, getting a step ahead, rushed into the box and swung his head, hitting the ball at the perfect height.

Dida didn’t even have time to react, as the ball was already in the net.

2:2!

Klose, after scoring, ran out of the box and did a forward flip, completely igniting the emotions of the Werder Bremen fans.

Although Klose had only transferred to Werder Bremen less than two years ago, he had already become the favorite player at the Weixi Stadium.

"Milo!"

"Milo!"

"Milo!"

The Weixi Stadium echoed with the hero’s name.

"It’s even now."

"Klose, I said earlier that we should watch out for his headers."

"Yes, Klose’s movements are very distinctive. He doesn’t just stand there waiting for the ball, but keeps moving. So, if you’re not familiar with his playing style, it’s hard to defend against him."

"Also, Klose is only 1.84 meters tall, and Bundesliga defenders are generally taller than him, ah~ but he somehow always manages to win headers."

"There’s also quite a bit of coordination between Miku and the two forwards. Now that AC Milan knows how dangerous Klose’s headers are, they have started guarding the flanks. But if they forget the middle, Miku is going to unleash his power."

"Right, Werder Bremen is a team strong in attack. If you want to win against them, you either need a stronger attack or make sure you don’t make defensive errors."

...

Maldini turned around, hugging Nesta and apologized, "This one’s on me."

"Forget about it, old man."

Nesta smiled and brushed off Maldini’s hands.

He had a short temper, but he knew right from wrong.

This time, his defensive positioning was too forward, allowing Stam to cover for Krashnic, leaving Klose unguarded in the box to score the header.

It couldn’t just be Maldini taking the blame.

"Be careful, or Filippo that bastard will mock us."

Maldini shook his head as he spoke.

Nesta and Stam looked at each other, feeling as if Maldini’s words heralded the end of the world.

The two top defenders clenched their fists.

It was time to get serious about defending.

After the kickoff, Werder Bremen pressed very aggressively.

Pirlo, closely marked by Miku, could only pass the ball back to a teammate.

After receiving a lateral pass from Nesta, Maldini quickly made a long forward pass.

Kaka, running, turned and controlled the ball with his chest.

Bowman put his hands on his chest, backing into Kaka from behind.

Huang Kaiwen and Cafu rushed up on either side to offer support.

Kaka glanced at them, then decisively twisted around and knocked the ball to Huang Kaiwen.

In the chaos, Kaka’s pass was not of great quality.

Huang Kaiwen turned back to chase the ball, and Bolofski was right behind him pressing close.

Smack—

Huang Kaiwen tapped the ball with his heel.

This time, the ball slipped through Bolofski’s legs.

Huang Kaiwen turned and charged down the sideline to get the ball again, with Owomoyela already rushing toward him.

As Huang Kaiwen continued to carry the ball, he accelerated.

He prepared to diagonally burst into the middle of the box.

Owomoyela quickly moved toward the sideline, trying to block Huang Kaiwen outside the box.

Suddenly, Huang Kaiwen shifted his left foot.

He got ahead of the ball.

He clamped the ball with both feet and tossed it from the right side into the box.

A rainbow flick!

Naldo quickly rushed toward Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen pushed the ball forward with his right foot.

Naldo instinctively moved following the ball and immediately extended his foot to disrupt Huang Kaiwen’s dribble.

But Huang Kaiwen’s right foot didn’t actually tap the ball.

Instead, he tapped the ball lightly back with the tip of his foot, and with a quick swing of his right foot, he knocked the ball out of the box.

Kaka!

As Kaka rushed up, he successfully received the ball.

Naldo and Fahrinhearst both rushed up to block Kaka’s long shot.

With his stance already prepared, Kaka changed his pumping motion to a feint, stabbing the tip of his right foot behind the ball.

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