After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 244 - 0146 Samba, Zigzag Samba (Subscribe Please)_3

"Their dribbling is great, but Kevin always manages it in an even more spectacular way, just like Galincha, playing soccer always to victory, and at the same time pleasing the fans, Kevin is the best artist on the green pitch on Earth."

"So even God couldn’t bear to see Kevin lying in a hospital bed or sitting in a wheelchair."

"From coma to awakening, even faster than recovering from a strain injury, but happening to Kevin, everything makes sense, because Kevin himself is a miracle, a miracle gifted to mankind by God!!!"

"Just now, Kevin’s dazzling stepover had me even failing to see how he made his move, the soccer ball seems like an extension of his body, he can dribble around the opponents at will!"

"Kevin is once again heading towards the corner flag area."

"Looks like there’s more excitement to come!"

"Kevin is on the run-up... crosses! There are many players in the box, the ball is headed out by Thuram, Pirlo picks it up again at the top of the box and passes to the left, Kevin has the ball!"

"Kevin’s quick footwork on the bicycle kicks draws in the defense, beautiful!!!"

"Rainbow flick pass!"

"Kevin delivers the ball to Inzaghi with a rainbow flick, Inzaghi chests it and then shoots high, wasting Kevin’s exquisite assist."

"Pele said Kevin is the number ten second only to himself, I think that’s a mistaken statement, Pele is great, but Kevin is even greater, when Kevin chooses to play with the Samba style, Pele might just be the closest to Kevin as number ten!"

In the 25th minute, Juventus finally couldn’t hold on.

They switched the positions of the two fullbacks.

The left-footed Chiellini moved to the left flank, and Zebina took to the right flank to mark Huang Kaiwen.

Back on the left flank, Chiellini immediately initiated an attack.

After receiving a pass from a teammate, he quickly carried the ball across midfield.

Chiellini, a midfielder by trade, has very solid technical skills.

Seeing Gattuso reach out for the ball, he calmly pulled off a feint to avoid the challenge and launched a through ball to Nedved.

Nedved controlled the ball with a high foot, then quickly dragged it to the left, turned and ran towards the middle.

After several unsuccessful attempts behind Stam today,

Nedved knew he had to try a different approach.

Trezeguet and Ibrahimovic were very active on the back line.

Nedved was getting ready to pass the ball.

Suddenly, he saw Mutu coming over to offer support, and passed the ball to him.

But the next second,

he regretted it.

He immediately shouted, "Watch out!"

A red figure slid in from behind Mutu, and before Mutu even touched the ball, it was snatched away.

"Beautiful!"

"Kevin raced back 60 meters to successfully intercept the ball."

"Will Kevin carry the ball himself, no, he passes, a lob to the middle!"

"Kaka gets the ball at the center circle."

"Kaka drives the ball fast towards the Juventus half."

"Vieira and Chiellini are desperately chasing, but Kaka’s speed with the ball is too fast, the few defenders around him don’t dare tackle easily, Kaka... beautiful!"

"Kaka cuts inside and speeds past Cannavaro to break into the box."

"Kaka, he shoots, goal!"

"Kaka!!!"

"Kaka!!!"

"Kaka Goal!"

"Kaka receives the ball at the center circle and with a long sprint, once again changes the score."

"He is just so gifted."

"First, Kevin runs back 60 meters for a successful interception, then finds Kaka, and Kaka with the ball speeds into a fast counter-attack, scoring a goal. There’s just that kind of understanding between Kevin and Kaka, with anybody else at the center circle, Kevin wouldn’t have passed the ball easily, but he trusts Kaka, believes that once Kaka receives the ball he can score the goal."

"And Kaka did not disappoint."

"Perhaps Kaka will be the next Ballon d’Or at Milan after Kevin."

"Of course, Kaka has to wait for about ten years."

"Even being part of the best attacking duo in history with Kevin, he can’t steal Kevin’s limelight. It’s not that Kaka isn’t strong, it’s just that Kevin is too powerful!"

Crudeli seems to want to vent all his previous worries.

Wishing Huang Kaiwen could be crowned today.

He lavishly piled on all the exaggerated adjectives he knew onto Huang Kaiwen’s name, as if they cost him nothing.

In the stands, Pele.

Smiled knowingly, exaggerating with all his might.

A pair of already exaggerated eye bags became even more pronounced with his smile.

But he was just happy.

He had taken notice of Huang Kaiwen early on, even before the UEFA Champions League final.

And then he kept watching Huang Kaiwen’s matches.

Pele was so captivated, he didn’t even know what style of player Huang Kaiwen was.

The season had begun.

Huang Kaiwen became even more mature.

Especially in the previous match against Werder Bremen.

Huang Kaiwen’s performance was so exciting that Pele nearly jumped up.

But what happened in the next match had left him very disappointed, even angry.

He thought Huang Kaiwen was finished.

Later, when he heard that Huang Kaiwen had woken up.

Pele wasn’t too thrilled; Kevin off the pitch was just an ordinary young man. freewebnøvel.coɱ

Far from that all-conquering genius.

But when he heard that Kevin was returning to the field, about to start for Juventus,

Pele could no longer sit still.

He bought a plane ticket and set off on a spontaneous trip.

Huang Kaiwen did not disappoint him.

Kaka was very good and outstanding, also his compatriot.

But in terms of playing style, Pele appreciated Huang Kaiwen even more.

Not just for his skills.

That kid wearing the number 10 even had a handsome and dashing appearance similar to his own in his youth.

A few minutes later.

Gattuso intercepted the ball in the backfield.

He looked up towards the left flank but didn’t find Huang Kaiwen.

"Right side!"

Pirlo couldn’t help but remind him.

Gattuso looked up, saw Huang Kaiwen right in front of him, didn’t need a long pass; Gattuso took the ball forward a couple of steps and sent a direct pass to Huang Kaiwen’s feet.

Huang Kaiwen sped up and broke past the midfield.

As he ran forward,

there was an uneven patch of turf.

The ball rolled over it and got caught.

As Huang Kaiwen turned,

Emerson took the chance to charge up.

Huang Kaiwen nonchalantly flicked the ball up, then with a kick from his right foot, nudged it into a parabola over Emerson’s head.

Huang Kaiwen himself accelerated, running past Emerson.

Chiellini watched with his scalp tingling.

That was just bullying!

Chiellini had changed course, yet Huang Kaiwen still followed.

Chiellini had no choice but to grit his teeth and race with Huang Kaiwen towards the end line.

While running, Huang Kaiwen suddenly pulled the ball back with his right foot, sending it from behind to his left side.

Chiellini stopped too, adjusting his position.

Smack—

With a tap from the tip of Huang Kaiwen’s foot, the ball quickly slipped through Chiellini’s legs.

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