Chapter 1103: Chapter 1103

"Manchester United made some rotations, but the players defending Kevin are still United’s main defensive players."

"The match situation also proves that Ferguson is indeed the best coach."

"Even if these players are the best United can use, they still can’t stop Kevin. Ferdinand and O’Shea were repeatedly outmaneuvered by Kevin, this wasn’t a contest of the same level. Seeing Ferdinand’s awkward state just now, I was a bit worried his waist might actually get twisted."

"You often see in some Indian movies how Indians have very flexible bodies and can perform various high-difficulty moves. For their safety, Premier League’s defensive players should learn some of these techniques from Indians."

After scoring the goal, Huang Kaiwen didn’t think about celebrating.

But the fans were too excited, so he could only jog to the stand and wave to the crowd.

The fans became even more excited.

The three-point lead at Wembley raised the temperature of all of London.

Abramovich stood on the sidelines with hands in his pockets.

Before, watching from the box seemed to make coaching the match easy, and now being on the sidelines, he found it even easier than he thought.

Encourage the players before the match, let the players play freely during the game, and then you can win the match.

If it weren’t for not wanting to get involved in all those tedious routine training and management tasks,

there wasn’t anything stopping him from personally becoming the team’s head coach.

Ferguson walked down from the coach’s bench again.

During the opening phase, he could take a break.

But at times , trailing by two goals, he needed to be with the players instead.

The Scottish-accented English rang out once more.

"We’re going for counter-attacks, as long as we’re patient, sooner or later, there’ll be chances. Park, use your head more when defending, don’t let Kevin start too easily..."

Manchester United players restarted the play, Tevez took control of the ball and chose to push forward himself.

Huntelaar stepped up to meet him directly.

Tevez opted to take on the challenge physically, using his right foot to take the ball around Huntelaar.

Huntelaar immediately turned to chase back.

Both of them were making moves with their hands.

Tevez being shorter in height, maintained very stable footing.

Huntelaar, proactively challenging, looked clumsy trying to keep pace with him and got left behind past the mid-circle.

Scholes, who originally wanted to control the tempo, had to push forward alongside, otherwise, there weren’t any teammates available to support Tevez.

Deco and Mikel both rushed towards Tevez, who promptly passed the ball across to the left flank.

Welbeck stopped the ball allowing it to roll more than half a meter, prompting Ballack to charge over.

Nani extended his hand for the ball on the wing, but Welbeck seemed not to notice, accelerating to fetch the ball, lifting his right foot to send it behind Ballack.

Ballack naturally couldn’t match Welbeck for speed.

But when playing in a UEFA Champions League final, Welbeck hadn’t even played professional football.

The experienced Ballack immediately stepped to the right to block Welbeck’s path.

Nani realized something was wrong and dashed towards the ball, but Ramos, in his rush, was even quicker.

Ramos directly charged up to take the ball and instantly executed a diagonal pass.

Huang Kaiwen, having raced back to his own half, extended his right leg backward, using his toe-tip to deflect the ball behind him, then spun around, quickly circling past Park Ji-Sung’s left side to reclaim the ball, launching an attack towards Manchester United’s half. Follow current novels on novel·fiɾe·net

Huang Kaiwen’s long legs were moving rapidly, creating afterimages with the white socks.

Park Ji-Sung, chased until halfway, fell three meters behind, unable to keep up with Huang Kaiwen’s speed.

This time Manchester United’s offensive was pressing high enough, leaving the backfield very empty.

After crossing the centerline, Huang Kaiwen strode forward with the ball, virtually unimpeded.

Both sets of fans and coaches watched intently, afraid that the situation would change again in the blink of an eye.

Bolt, who secretly came to Wembley to watch the match, wished he could dash onto the pitch for a chase with Huang Kaiwen on the green field.

At a certain point just now, Huang Kaiwen’s speed was definitely within 10 seconds.

Wearing soccer cleats is not the same as running shoes, and conditions on grass are vastly different from a track.

Yet achieving sub-10-second speed in such an environment is truly astonishing.

Bolt seriously doubted whether Huang Kaiwen had been secretly training extra.

Preparing to surpass him in the next match.

On the field, Huang Kaiwen dribbled closer and closer to the penalty area.

O’Shea was unable to return in time after joining the attack, and Ferdinand was decisive.

Directly charging from outside the box towards Huang Kaiwen, sliding in with unstoppable momentum.

Seeing the opponent’s run, Huang Kaiwen was prepared, with a tap from his left foot, he quickly jumped over Ferdinand with his right leg and exertion.

Gibson, who was pursuing, stayed closely behind Huang Kaiwen.

When Huang Kaiwen reached the edge of the penalty area to collect the ball, Gibson had already caught up opportunistically.

In Huang Kaiwen’s peripheral vision, he noticed no one in the penalty area, his left foot took action.

A side-footed cross followed.

This low-driven cross was urgent and swift, skimming across the pitch on a low trajectory, rapidly reaching the center of the penalty area.

Evans and Huntelaar had been jostling for position, yet both arrived a step too late to make contact with the ball.

Mata on the right flank received the ball, nudged with his right foot, intending to cross again, was blocked by Evra’s outstretched leg.

The ball rebounded off Evra’s shin, soaring high, flying out over the right sideline.

"Wow, the tempo of both sides’ attacking and defending is truly fast at the restart, Huang Kaiwen dribbled 60 meters by himself and delivered a cross, but this time his pass was too fast, Huntelaar couldn’t keep up."