Chapter 1249: Chapter 1249

Capítulo 1249: Chapter 377: I Can See Through His Fakes

“Yeah, after that the Chelsea players got a bit anxious, so every single thing that happens on the field affects the game’s tide. Not given the penalty, they’re pissed off, and attention during play might not be so focused, haha, the Chelsea players must quickly adjust their mindset.”

Mourinho couldn’t sit still either.

He rushed to the sidelines and shouted: “Watch it, damn it, how can there still be problems with the tactics so clear? Defend well, then find a chance to give the ball to Kevin, let Kevin organize the attack!!! Damn it, if you keep playing , after winning today Kevin will ask for his salary to be doubled, otherwise such a bit of salary really doesn’t match his winning the championship with you!!!”

Abramovich’s expression in the dugout was quite something.

He wanted to ask Mourinho if he even knows what Huang Kaiwen’s salary is.

If it doubles again, playing a few more years will let him buy Chelsea.

Back at midfield, Huang Kaiwen stood with one hand on his hip, waving his teammates over.

“It’s because of chasing the ball that we lost it, you see.”

Huang Kaiwen said: “Stick to them, not the ball. Playing against Barca, they keep passing, you can’t catch up with the ball, understand?”

Ballack nodded vigorously and said: “Next time I’ll surely stop them.”

His heart was very tense, this might be his last chance in his career to reach the UEFA Champions League final, and also the best chance.

If they lose the championship today, he’d never get it in this life.

Huang Kaiwen patted Ballack’s shoulder and pointed at the scoreboard, smiling, and said: “Only 13 minutes in, there’s still plenty of time, no need to rush. And that applies to everyone, after losing a goal we need to be steady, come on, let’s have a new slogan today.”

“One, two, three Chelsea, then everyone shouts champion!”

Terry nodded and put out his hand, Chelsea players formed a circle.

“One, two, three, Chelsea~”

The celebrating Barca players couldn’t help but glance over.

Puyol increasingly felt that Chelsea now was like Real Madrid back then.

When Huang Kaiwen was in La Liga, Real Madrid could keep incredible morale and fighting spirit, whether leading or trailing.

Such a scene where substitutes even wanted to come onto the field and punch him was honestly frightening.

Aren’t these British supposed to be damn good? ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novèlfire.net

Why is there not a bit of arrogance?

They haven’t even shown that kid a thing or two, just playing around him.

It’s really embarrassing their ancestors.

Huntelaar’s kickoff was still a cross pass to Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen nudged the ball, Messi came to him.

Messi had cut his hair short, looked spirited and fresh, but his youthful face didn’t show a smile.

His face was full of heaviness.

Huang Kaiwen didn’t intend to toy with Messi, faked going down the center route with a push of his right foot, waited for Messi to move, then hooked the ball back with the inside of his foot.

Throwing a bull’s tail!

When hooking back the ball, Huang Kaiwen’s ankle shook, sending the ball to the left side.

He nudged it forward with his left foot, squeezed between Messi and the sideline.

Messi followed Huang Kaiwen, chasing back, and Iniesta came to back up.

Seeing Bai, Huang Kaiwen couldn’t resist doing a fried meatball, but this time Iniesta foresaw it, squeezed him a bit, and Huang Kaiwen brought the ball out of bounds with his left foot.

The sideline referee directly signaled the throw-in.

Huang Kaiwen still stood in front of Iniesta.

Even today, despite [experience card] defense abilities being poor, Barca players shouldn’t play too comfortably.

Puyol looked around, finally tossing it in front.

Iniesta suddenly ran over with great coordination, Huang Kaiwen practically followed instantly, but was just a step slower letting Iniesta receive first, and Huang Kaiwen’s foot stretched when Iniesta turned, but kicked his ankle and fell.

“Watch your actions.”

Busacca ran over to warn a bit, didn’t give a card.

Puyol took the goal kick, Huang Kaiwen rushed straight up.

Toure received and immediately carried forward, seeing Huang Kaiwen pressuring, he not only maintained speed but accelerated toward Huang Kaiwen.

Yaya Toure was young and strong, much better than his brother, Kolo Toure.

Just as the two were about to collide, Toure suddenly checked and then stopped sharply, before slanting a pass to Puyol.

This performance secured a round of scolding from Guardiola.

Guardiola didn’t want defenders messing around in the backfield.

As Puyol stopped the ball to observe, Huang Kaiwen had already chased up.

Puyol didn’t dare wait for Huang Kaiwen to tackle, quickly made a direct pass to the retreating Iniesta.

Huang Kaiwen turned to chase Iniesta again.

Seeing Huang Kaiwen’s approach, Chelsea players all got moving.

Ballack charged first to make a sliding tackle, Iniesta changed direction with a sidestep to barely dodge, only for the oncoming Mikel to poke the ball behind.

The chasing Huang Kaiwen grabbed the ball and turned, Puyol pressed up again.

His defensive position was always quite high.

Huang Kaiwen didn’t want to tangle with him, made a quick heel pass.

Ashley Cole stopped the ball then immediately delivered a lob pass.

Puyol still stayed close to Huang Kaiwen, Huang Kaiwen positioned with his left foot slightly exerting force.

The ball falling down was nudged flying to Huang Kaiwen’s back, as he chested it to control at foot, twice shuffling directions to shake off Puyol, then charged into Barca’s box.

Toure remained alongside while retreating, Huang Kaiwen’s legs slid quickly over the ball, starting to pedal the bicycle.