Chapter 1203: Chapter 1203
Chapter 1203: Chapter 369: Capello of Qingcheng
This time, the precision of the throw-in was quite remarkable.
Huang Kaiwen didn’t even move his feet; he just let the ball drop onto his foot, then swung his right leg and shot the ball.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the ball had already crossed over the heads of both teams’ players and flew towards the left side of the goal. Abbiati dove instantly but still missed.
This goal was very sudden.
The game had been fast-paced for ten minutes, with neither side having any great chances.
Huang Kaiwen suddenly changed the situation on the field with one kick.
Stamford Bridge Stadium wasn’t even prepared, only erupting with passion after a brief silence.
“In the game against Milan, Kevin was still the first of the 22 players on the field to score and break the deadlock.”
“To defend against Kevin, Ancelotti specially increased Milan’s midfield numbers, replacing 442 with 451, but as we saw, Gattuso was easily fooled by a feint from Kevin. This is still Gattuso, who was Kevin’s teammate for two years; with any other player, it would be even easier.”
“I don’t feel strange at all that Gattuso couldn’t stop Kevin; it would be strange if he could stop him.”
“It’s unfortunate to tell Milan fans that although the semi-final has just started in two legs, our Champions League journey this season is already over!”
Abramovich’s face was full of smiles as he held his glass of red wine and said, “Kevin truly deserves to be the best player in the world; I never expected how he would score.”
Barbara said proudly.
Gagliani had half a mind to remind Barbara she was Milan’s president.
If caught on camera, it would be a bit troublesome.
But thinking back to the days living with the Cannibal Tribe in Africa, he held his tongue.
If it weren’t for his abilities and the bodyguards arranged by Barbara, he probably wouldn’t have made it back to Italy alive.
Thinking back, he even missed it a little.
Back then, he used some gadgets he carried with him to trade for a nugget of gold from Africans.
If he had stayed a few more years, he might have entered the jewelry industry upon returning.
Marina pulled out some documents and said, “Kevin’s chances of winning this year’s Laureus Award are very high, and his two medals at the Olympics will play a decisive role.”
Barbara’s face beamed with more joy, and then she said, “Then it’s time to renew and increase the salary!”
Abramovich laughed and said, “Then you can discuss it with Marina; Kevin indeed deserves a higher salary.”
They were just talking nicely a moment ago.
Now they’ve turned around asking for a pay raise.
Abramovich thought Barbara, as the Milan president, might be a part-time job; her main job was Kevin’s agent.
Kaka smiled and gave a thumbs-up.
Ibrahimovic stood in place clapping.
Torres felt that, as one of the Trident, he also needed to fit in, so he quickly clapped along.
Maldini stood with his hands on his hips, watching his teammates’ performances.
Feeling very heartbroken.
Why don’t you just watch from the sidelines if that’s how you’ll play?
Each of you is more like a fan than the fans themselves, your eyes even glistening!
Ancelotti waved and called out.
Gattuso walked to the sidelines, and Ancelotti put his arm around his shoulder and said, “You go directly up; today, just stick to Kevin. Even if he’s a midfielder, go up and defend him. Don’t let him play too comfortably.”
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Gattuso asked directly.
“Just don’t injure Kevin; do whatever else you like.”
Gattuso nodded and said, turning and running back onto the field.
Tassotti walked to the sidelines and asked.
“Do you think we can win today?” Ancelotti asked.
Tassotti paused a few seconds before saying, “I don’t know either.”
Ancelotti raised his eyebrows, waved with a smile.
But his smile carried bitterness.
As a successful coach, he shouldn’t have self-doubt.
But with Huang Kaiwen monopolizing the UEFA Champions League and AC Milan unable to win a UEFA Champions League without him, Ancelotti felt as if he won only because of Huang Kaiwen.
Even that bastard Capello could defend a UEFA Champions League title.
That surely couldn’t be due to his skills.
Otherwise, with Capello coaching for so long, he would have become the first coach to successfully defend the title since the reformatting of the UEFA Champions League, wouldn’t he?
Milan started the game from the center circle.
Ibrahimovic passed the ball to the left, and Kaka returned to his familiar position completely unstoppable.
Ballack was dribbled past in an instant and could only desperately chase back alongside Kaka.
Soon he was shaken off by Kaka, Mikel moved over to cover, but could only follow from behind too.
Ramos approached, ready to make a tackle.
Kaka suddenly tapped the ball with his left foot to cut inside before the penalty box, and Ramos had to quickly shift his balance to keep up.
With two players on him, Kaka entered the box from the left corner of the big penalty area and took a shot, sending the ball just past the goal line.
“Kaka, your dribbling was beautiful, just the last touch wasn’t handled well.”
“Mainly, there were two people next to him, no time to adjust, but Kaka’s impact is really strong, not much different from Huang Kaiwen.”
“Yes, back when Milan had Huang Kaiwen on the left, Kaka in the center, and Shevchenko up front, they almost tore through defenses all over Europe. All three were fast and skilled at dribbling; I still remember that scene.”
[Andy Carroll] perhaps.