After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 374 - 0186 Kevin’s Brewed Tea (Subscription Requested)

Beckham received the ball for the first time on the field, moved to the flank, and with a precise curved ball, found Huang Kaiwen in the front.

Huang Kaiwen didn’t wait for the Atletico Madrid defenders to approach and press him; instead, he nudged the ball forward and charged up for a long shot.

Bang——

Antonio Lopez, on the side of the penalty area, leapt sideways; the ball hit his shoulder and arced towards the goal.

Leo Franco, who was positioned forward, retreated, realized that the ball was heading towards the goal, and could only retreat to the goal line to leap high and block the ball over the crossbar.

"Wow, Huang Kaiwen is in good form today, shooting from over 35 meters out, and if that shot had not been blocked, it felt like it had a good chance of going in."

"And it almost resulted in a goal even after the rebound, which is why we can’t relax our defense on Huang Kaiwen."

"It’s a corner kick opportunity for Real Madrid, both Beckham and the Atletico Madrid players are looking at Huang Kaiwen, not just because of his role on the team but also because of Huang Kaiwen’s tactical corners, which have a very high goal conversion rate. Although a tactical corner goal was disallowed today, the opponents still dare not relax their guard against Huang Kaiwen."

Huang Kaiwen waved at Beckham, indicating he wouldn’t go to take the corner.

Tactical corners are one thing.

Occasionally, they are fine as they bring an element of surprise.

But if used too often, they lose their threat.

The more they are used, the more likely mistakes will happen, reducing the psychological fear they instill in opponents; it’s like nuclear weapons.

Messing up a pass and being counterattacked would be even more ridiculous.

Beckham nodded and ran towards the corner flag area.

The forums are getting anxious.

"Damn, can’t Beckham be more assertive? Why is he still waiting for Huang Kaiwen’s instructions?"

"Damn, I thought Huang Kaiwen would be a subordinate in Real Madrid, and he hasn’t played many matches before becoming a ball hog? It’s because Van Nistelrooy didn’t pass to him, so he had Van Nistelrooy substituted."

"Capello is really spoiling Huang Kaiwen, Huang Kaiwen says and he substitutes?"

"Dude, don’t listen to their nonsense, Huang Kaiwen, no matter how good, cannot interfere with the head coach; Capello is not someone to mess with, probably it was Capello who had him playing as a forward."

"That’s true, even if Huang Kaiwen is the Ballon d’Or winner, he can’t pose in front of the coach, look at Cassano who is one of Capello’s favorites, because of his unguarded comments after the match against Lyon, he hasn’t had a chance to even be a substitute for a long time."

Huang Kaiwen stands in the center of the small penalty area waiting for the corner kick.

Luis Pereira and Setaridis exchanged a glance, still coming?

This time Setaridis, the tall fullback, positioned himself in front of Huang Kaiwen declaring he would not move this time.

Raul was also shadowed by the retreating Aguero.

The Golden Boy’s sneaky skills made Atletico Madrid wary.

Huang Kaiwen simply stood in the middle, inviting attention, "Since you want to keep a close watch, I just won’t move."

Huang Kaiwen slightly shook his head, giving Ramos a look.

Ramos standing at the far post lightly nodded back in response to Huang Kaiwen.

Slap——

Beckham took a run-up and swung his arm to deliver the corner kick; the ball curved directly to the small penalty area line.

Huang Kaiwen and Ramos started moving at the same time from the center.

Huang Kaiwen dashed towards the near post from beside Setaridis, clearly marking himself as the target, drawing most of the defensive attention.

Ramos rushed to the small penalty area line and jumped high for a header at the far post.

Leo Franco looked up at Ramos, his eyes filled with panic.

Duang——

The ball once again hit the crossbar and bounced out of play.

The Real Madrid fans behind the goal who had gotten up could only cover their heads in disappointment. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

They couldn’t believe how unlucky Real Madrid was today.

Huang Kaiwen and Ramos had both hit the woodwork.

With Beckham’s entry onto the field, Atletico Madrid’s defense on Huang Kaiwen tightened.

Petar Lutsin specifically followed Huang Kaiwen, and Maniche also provided help in defense when he wasn’t pushing forward in attack.

Whenever Huang Kaiwen had the ball, the entire Atletico Madrid back line moved towards the center.

In the 77th minute, Maxi Rodriguez used a drag back to get past Huang Kaiwen, provoked, Huang Kaiwen chased back, seeing Carlos coming, Rodriguez immediately passed laterally.

Aguero, starting from the front of the penalty area, made a run back to receive the ball, and back-heeled it into the box.

Torres burst from the left, instantly outpacing Ramos and Messiah, and the repeatedly beaten Ramos slid in from behind to bring down Torres.

Whistle——

"That was not a smart move by Ramos, straight red, he has committed up to seven fouls today and hadn’t received a red until now, but he finally got it."

"Ramos is extremely agitated, this young man is three years younger than Huang Kaiwen, only 20 years old this year, his long hair makes him look like an artistic youth, but in reality, his defense is very fierce."

Cannavaro stood in front, unable to hold back Ramos.

Diarra, who came to calm things down, was pushed away by Ramos; Huang Kaiwen hurried over to embrace Ramos.

Ramos was still ready to retaliate, but seeing Huang Kaiwen, he didn’t dare to struggle, and his aggressiveness instantly halved.

It wasn’t just the opponents, his teammates were also afraid of injuring Huang Kaiwen.

Catholicism has a strong presence in Spain.

"I got the ball!"

Ramos said, his neck stiff.

"Ah, right, right, you got the ball."

Huang Kaiwen replied noncommittally.

He clearly saw Ramos tackle Torres’s heel.

"Damn referee, it’s going to be even harder to play now that I’m off." Ramos said worriedly, his eyes slightly reddening.

No matter how fierce, he was only 20 years old and receiving a red card in such a crucial Madrid Derby had frightened Ramos.

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