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After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 632 - 0251 Extremely Insulting (Please Subscribe)_4
"Kevin!!!"
"Kevin Goal!!!"
"Goal Goal Goal!!!"
"Kevin has scored another long-range attack, South Korean players can only run helplessly behind him, why would the usually kind Kevin put such lesser-known players in difficulty? There is a reason!!!"
"I have discovered that Kevin’s celebration gestures are mimicking the starting players from the 2002 World Cup match between Italy and South Korea!"
"The earlier finger biting was Totti, now Kevin is imitating Pirlo! I wonder if they watched today’s match and what they think about it. Aside from excitement, they should feel grateful to Kevin!"
"In this stadium built for the 2002 World Cup, Kevin is avenging the Italy national team with his feet!"
"What the Italy national team could not complete, the celebrations Italian players could not show, are all displayed by Kevin five years later in front of the Koreans."
"Italy gave so little to Kevin, but Kevin gave so much to Italy."
"The Grand Knight’s Medal is hardly sufficient to thank Kevin for his contributions to Italy. If it were up to me, I’d prefer to see Kevin crowned in Italy. The French have this idea, the British gave Kevin a nickname, Italy might actually make Kevin the Emperor of Italy, he would be ten thousand times better than our lousy politicians."
"Being a subject of Emperor Kevin would be the luckiest thing on the Apennine Peninsula!"
"To make Kevin our Emperor, I could even tolerate Berlusconi, that jerk, becoming the Prime Minister just for Kevin’s sake!"
Milan City.
Maldini, staying up late to watch the game, widened his eyes before the TV.
Whenever Real Madrid went to South Korea, his thoughts inevitably drifted back to that summer five years ago.
Even after 1800 days and nights, Maldini could recall every detail of that game.
That nightmare, he usually did not wish to recall.
Today was about watching Real Madrid slaughter the South Korean team.
But with Crudeli’s reminder, Maldini was filled with deep emotions..
The 39-year-old Maldini’s eyes blurred as he watched Huang Kaiwen sprinting with the ball on screen, muttering, "Kevin..."
...
Huang Kaiwen advanced swiftly down the left flank.
Ki Sung-Yueng jumped and stretched out his hand aiming to hit Huang Kaiwen harshly, but Huang Kaiwen dodged by pulling the ball to the center, avoiding Ki Sung-Yueng’s fist.
Anderson was guarding against Huang Kaiwen’s cross; now, it was too late to defend.
Li Zhenglie could only run laterally along with Huang Kaiwen, waiting for Huang Kaiwen to turn towards the penalty area before he was ready to tackle.
Huang Kaiwen carried the ball to the center and suddenly twisted his body to strike the back of the ball with his right foot.
Bang—
Li Zhenglie had never anticipated Huang Kaiwen would shoot from afar; the ball grazed past him, and only then did Li Zhenglie think of extending his foot as the nearby Korean fans felt like getting onto the field to kill Li Zhenglie themselves.
Being a backdrop and still so fucking cooperative!
Bang—
Standing on the left side of the goal, Jin Bingzhi couldn’t adjust his position in time, immediately powered his legs to leap sideways and blocked the ball with both hands.
The power behind the shot was tremendous; even with gloves on, he still felt his hands go numb.
The ball, deflected by Jin Bingzhi, headed towards the right flank. Seeing Raul rushing up, Jin Bingzhi awkwardly crawled towards the ball.
Raul tapped the ball up with the instep of his left foot and followed by jumping over Jin Bingzhi’s legs.
As the ball nearly crossed the right post to go out of bounds, Raul hooked it back with his right foot and nudged it forward with his left, stopping it in front of the goal.
As Han Yong-jin caught up alongside him, Raul extended his left foot and flipped the ball into the net with his heel.
"Raul!"
"Hehe, Raul ah Raul, it’s impossible to say he isn’t playing with emotions today."
"Yes, the Spanish team was also eliminated by the South Korean team due to refereeing issues. For Raul, today is a match of vengeance, and this time Raul trapped the ball and waited for the opponent to come closer before he scored, all to vent for the Spain team."
"Fans at the scene have started throwing objects into the field, the game is only 21 minutes in, Seoul team is frequently committing fouls, and Real Madrid is already leading by an early five goals, the local fans can’t stand to watch anymore, hehe."
"Now, Real Madrid players should be a bit more careful, Seoul FC’s players are making increasingly harsh fouls, and it would be bad if they get hurt before La Liga starts."
"There was a clash between Jin Bingzhi and Raul, Huang Kaiwen rushed up to push Jin Bingzhi away and received a yellow card; just now I said it, hehe, the game is getting a bit out of control now."
[Huang Kaiwen this asshole]
"Is this what Huang Kaiwen calls pushing? Isn’t this more like going up for a punch?"
"Damn it, I support Huang Kaiwen, whoever the fuck beats up those little sticks, I support them!"
"Ramos isn’t here ah, if Ramos was here, Huang Kaiwen wouldn’t even need to lift a finger."
"Cassano and Guti are definitely spirited, but these two aren’t physically advantageous when fighting the sticks."
"Just like today, it hasn’t even reached halftime yet and there have been several fights, if Huang Kaiwen doesn’t get carried out lying down, I’ll change my surname to his."
"I’ve noted down your ID, if Huang Kaiwen holds up you better not back out!"
"Capello should make substitutions now, if Huang Kaiwen keeps playing, isn’t he likely to die on the field?"
"I was wrong about the referee earlier, was thinking he also took money from those sticks, but now I see he just judges loosely, Huang Kaiwen should have received a red card, but he gave him a yellow instead."
"Did you guys notice, Real Madrid fights more fiercely now, when they start fighting, they fucking run faster than a counterattack."
"An Xiangxuan pushed Huang Kaiwen a bit, Pepe went up and gave a punch, they can’t even hold him back, also a yellow card!"