Chapter 151: Chapter 151
151: 0116 The Four Dark Heavenly Kings (Subscribe please) 151: 0116 The Four Dark Heavenly Kings (Subscribe please) “Was it a bit reckless to let Huang Kaiwen take the corner kick?
Although Huang Kaiwen has good skills, I’ve never seen him take a corner kick before,” Zhang wondered aloud.
Huang Jianxiang did not speak up for Huang Kaiwen.
The tension among the players eased again.
All waited for Huang Kaiwen to head to the corner flag to take the corner kick.
Huang Kaiwen walked neither hurriedly nor slowly.
The Bayern players were happy for him to waste time.
After all, it wasn’t Bayern that was behind.
You’d better walk for a few minutes and just end the game directly.
The Milan players were somewhat anxious, but they did not voice any urge to hurry.
Pirlo, who was just stepping away from the corner flag,
suddenly turned around and lifted the ball with one kick.
Near the top corner of the penalty area, Huang Kaiwen met the incoming ball with a volley.
All over 66,000 people in the stadium widened their eyes.
They stared hard at everything happening inside the Bayern penalty area.
Lucio and Ismail, the two center-backs, were clearly unprepared.
They reacted slowly, and by the time the ball flew towards the goal, their jumping on the spot was meaningless.
Went straight to the near corner of the goal.
The deceived Kahn hurriedly turned around, but it was already too late.
A person flew horizontally by the left post to block Huang Kaiwen’s shot.
Inzaghi on the left side of the small penalty area followed up with a shot into the goal.
“In the 93rd minute of the game, Inzaghi helped AC Milan equalize the score,”
“Coming off the bench really had an effect.”
“Yes, both substitutes performed well; the one who flew to block was Schweinsteiger, who had replaced Lizarazu.”
“AC Milan’s attack was very sudden.
Huang Kaiwen and Pirlo fooled even their teammates.
They successfully deceived the other players on the field.
As both sides’ players let down their guard, Pirlo suddenly passed to Huang Kaiwen, who was already in a good position and aimed a shot at the inside of the left post, even deceiving Kahn,”
“So many big names from Bayern were unguarded, only substitute Schweinsteiger was alert.
This 21-year-old young player, a year younger than Huang Kaiwen, joined the Bayern youth camp in 1998 and has stepped up to the first team.
I believe his performance just now will definitely impress Magath and earn him more opportunities.”
“Inzaghi spread his arms and rushed towards Pirlo at the corner flag,”
“They are very close friends, both in AC Milan and the Italy national team,”
Zhang explained to the fans with a smile.
The Inzaghi charging towards Pirlo,
pointed at Pirlo and shouted, “Asshole, see that?
I fucking scored, you contemptuous asshole, kneel down for me!”
Clearly, this differed from what Zhang had said.
“Idiot!” Pirlo disdainfully pushed Inzaghi away.
Still not calmed down, Inzaghi flipped over the advertising board.
He celebrated by lifting his arms towards the stands.
Pirlo mentally cursed “idiot” and quickly ran away.
The area behind the corner flag was, damn it, a Bayern fan stand.
Inzaghi angered the Bayern fans.
A rain of objects were thrown down.
Inzaghi ducked and ran, covering his head.
The players on both sides couldn’t help but chuckle.
This guy really can’t stay cool for more than three seconds.
But still, he’s our own brother…
You can’t let others bully your own people casually.
Huang Kaiwen decided to go back and write a report.
To be submitted anonymously to “Milan Sports Newspaper.”
Analyzing the aggressive nature of the fans and the employment problems of art students.
Germans train for cold-resistance perhaps in preparation for conquering Stalingrad.
Bayern played several back passes.
Demichelis passed the ball to Deisler.
Huang Kaiwen hadn’t had time to press him yet.
Deisler lifted his foot to pass the ball, then fell to the ground in pain.
Huang Kaiwen hesitated.
To help or not to help, that was the question.
After all, it wasn’t him who had knocked the man down.
He discovered that Deisler was just cramping up.
Huang Kaiwen breathed a sigh of relief.
He went over to help push down on Deisler’s sole.
The players from both teams ran over.
They didn’t disturb Huang Kaiwen.
He stood up holding Huang Kaiwen’s hand.
Applause broke out in the Allianz Arena.
“Thanks,” Deisler said.
“No big deal, you play well,”
Huang Kaiwen smiled and patted Deisler on the shoulder.
The German commentator also praised Huang Kaiwen’s actions.
“Kevin and Kaka’s display of fair play today is commendable,”
“This was a content-filled match,”
“The fans enjoyed an exciting attack, tactical use of corners, and the display of knightly spirit by two European powerhouses,”
“3:3 is a score both sides can accept,”
“Magath breathed a sigh of relief that Deisler was not injured,”
“He still stood watching Kevin, probably impressed by Kevin’s charismatic personality,”
“Kevin truly is an outstanding…
Huang Kaiwen saw that there was very little time left in the match.
It seemed there was no chance for another attack.
He decided to perform a traditional art.
Imitating Lizarazu, he took a dive.
“Medic, medic!!!” Ancelotti’s pitiful cry pierced the Munich night sky.
“What did I say, Huang Kaiwen would get injured after equalizing; otherwise, it wouldn’t make sense,”
“It does seem a bit mystical.
No telling when Huang Kaiwen will recover,”
“He’ll probably be fine in a few days, hasn’t seen him seriously injured,”
“Just now Huang Kaiwen pulled Deisler, could Deisler have infected Huang Kaiwen?”
“Fuck, can injuries be contagious?”
A wave of laughter filled the online forum.
Watching Huang Kaiwen’s match, they felt something was missing if he wasn’t injured.
After the match, in the mixed interview zone.