After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 578 - 0237 Kevin-style Backcourt Offense (Subscribe Please)_5

Guti went for the tackle, and Giggs quickly passed the ball sideways.

Scholes made a diagonal pass and collaborated with Giggs for a one-two, Ramos rushed up, and with a push from Giggs’ left foot, the ball went through Ramos’ slightly parted legs.

El Guerra quickly dashed to the edge of the penalty area to reinforce the defense.

32-year-old El Guerra faced 34-year-old Giggs.

Giggs might not have the speed of his youth, but his technique and mind had grown sharper; the best way to handle him would be to give him a beautiful woman’s phone number.

Giggs’ attempt to dribble was blocked by El Guerra’s side tackle.

Staggering, Giggs steadied himself and, staying balanced, sent a cross into play from the baseline.

Pepe leapt up in the small box, outmuscling Rooney and heading the ball to Casillas.

"Whoa, that was dangerous."

"Yes, Pepe really has nerves of steel. That way of clearing the ball could easily result in an own goal."

Casillas cleared the ball with a long kick towards the left side of the frontcourt, and Huang Kaiwen lifted his heel, stopping the ball, then quickly turned and dribbled back, leaving an unprepared Fletcher far behind.

Ronaldo charged quickly at Huang Kaiwen.

Rooney moved next to De Jong, preventing him from providing support.

Seeing Ronaldo in front of him, Huang Kaiwen felt he should be fair.

He’d cut videos of going past Ronaldo and Messi, and he couldn’t forget Ronaldo; each of these future stars had to become a backdrop in the Yellow Ball King’s highlight reel.

Huang Kaiwen steadied the ball with his right foot, faced Ronaldo sideways, then suddenly moved his left foot to the right side of the ball, and quickly tapped it with the inside of his left against the ball.

Ronaldo followed Huang Kai to grab the ball, and with his right foot control, repeated the earlier move before passing back to Marcelo.

Ronaldo, not in the best of moods, rushed next to Huang Kaiwen to prevent anyone from passing to him.

Usually, he was the one toying with others. Today, being toyed with made his mood understandably foul.

Ronaldo was prepared to show Huang Kaiwen what he was capable of.

Huang Kaiwen exchanged glances with Raul, who was falling back to receive the pass, drew Ronaldo and Fletcher’s attention, then quickly started sprinting towards the right flank.

Raul, with his back to the goal, flicked the ball with his heel, Huang Kaiwen knocked the ball to the backfield with the outside of his right foot, then sidestepped Rooney’s attempted tackle.

Ramos dribbled to avoid Scholes and sent a through pass to Huang Kaiwen.

Giggs sprinted towards Huang Kaiwen, who controlled the ball with his back turned, nudged it with his right, and executed a 180-degree Marseille turn in front of Rooney before tapping the ball forward with his left foot and dashing towards it.

Rooney, Scholes, and Giggs on the sidelines all sprinted back in pursuit.

Huang Kaiwen had just crossed the halfway line when Scholes could no longer keep up, and the older Giggs had fallen more than two meters behind, leaving only Rooney in a frantic chase beside Huang Kaiwen.

Heinze, running sideways back to defense, was no match for Huang Kaiwen’s dribbling speed. Heinze reached out his right leg, and Huang Kaiwen pushed the ball past him with the outside of his left foot and sprinted diagonally towards the penalty box.

Rooney, having pressed and sprinted several times in the frontcourt, could no longer keep up his pace and gradually slowed down with Heinze, only able to stand, hands on knees, looking up and watching his teammates defend.

He saw Huang Kaiwen knock the ball into the penalty area from the front of the box, gracefully evading Ferdinand’s outstretched hand.

Heinze, trailing behind Huang Kaiwen to the right, watched as Van der Sar chose to come out; Vidic was retreating to clear in the middle. Rooney breathed a sigh of relief—as many men as that should be sufficient.

The next second, Rooney’s eyes widened in shock.

Because!

With a gentle flick of his left foot, Huang Kaiwen evaded Van der Sar, who had gone to ground, ran to the top corner of the small box, Heinze desperately slid in with a tackle, but in the instant Huang Kaiwen hit the ground, he pushed the ball out with the inside of his left foot just before Heinze could bring him down.

The ball rolled past Vidic and into the goal.

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin with an extraordinary run has breached Manchester United’s goalpost. During halftime, I’m sure Ferguson must have made quite a few arrangements, but no matter how much he prepared, he can’t contain the best star in the universe. Give Kevin an orange, and he would dribble past five to score against Manchester United!"

"The British said Manchester United’s defense has surpassed Milan’s, and I won’t comment on that, but whether it’s Milan’s defense line or Manchester United’s, in front of Kevin, they are all like the Maginot Line, all the preparations useless!"

"During the 04/05 season, when Milan faced Manchester United, Kevin was just coming back from an injury and was not in good form, possibly giving Manchester United a false sense of confidence. In fact, the outcome of this game was predetermined from the start."

"With this goal, Kevin has just knocked down the transfer value of Manchester United’s defense by several tens of millions!!!"

After the goal, Huang Kaiwen felt he should pay tribute to Manchester United’s number seven.

He stood his ground, pulling at the nonexistent collar of his jersey with an imposing look around the entire stadium.

The director wished he could shove the camera right into Huang Kaiwen’s face.

This moment would certainly have countless girls ready to make some extra cash buying Huang Kaiwen’s latest photo album.

The Athens Olympic Stadium went completely wild.

Even some local fans who came to support Manchester United cheered along.

In an era where defenses tighten up in modern football, in the highest level of competition, to still see someone single-handedly break through to score past a goalkeeper is truly a miracle!!!

Sitting as the coach, Ferguson stubbornly refused to reveal any expression.

The camera caught his hands trembling slightly!

"Saint Kevin!!!"

"Saint Kevin!!!"

"Saint Kevin!!!"

Huang Kaiwen had won over the local faithful with his feet.

At the UEFA Champions League final, Huang Kaiwen, whose prominence fell off a cliff, waved to the stands, oblivious to the concept of defeat.