Chapter 181: Chapter 181
181: 0126 The Shawshank Redemption (Please Subscribe)_3 181: 0126 The Shawshank Redemption (Please Subscribe)_3 Huang Kaiwen stretched his left foot in front of the ball, a flick.
Once again facing towards the Inter Milan goal.
His footwork was also quick—Huang Kaiwen tilted his body, rubbing his left foot under the ball.
Toni and Sheva almost simultaneously started sprinting into the box.
The Inter Milan defenders ran along with them.
At that moment, the ball drew an arc flying into the penalty area.
Unmarked, Kaka rushed to the left of the box, swung his right foot for a volley, and sent the ball into the far corner of the net.
After the goal, Kaka turned his head and ran to the right.
He rushed over and jumped onto Huang Kaiwen’s back.
The passion of the Inter Milan fans, just ignited, fell into silence again.
At Meazza Stadium, only the few thousand away fans in the stands were cheering wildly.
Zhang shook his head and said, “There’s no denying it; that play, well, it wasn’t much of an opportunity.
Inter did mark Huang Kaiwen, but you just can’t guard him.”
“Indeed, when Huang Kaiwen was on the left without the ball, Figo behind him, Cambiasso rushing up, and the defenders Materazzi and Sannetti preparing to run forward, with Veron marking Kaka with the ball.
Seeing a crowd, Huang Kaiwen didn’t play with them but ran to the middle to get the ball.
Kaka left the middle for the left side, and Huang Kaiwen moved to the right just in time to give Kaka the sprint space, dodging Stanković and turning it into a long pass.
Toni and Shevchenko drew a lot of defensive attention, Gattuso also rushed in to form a second-point attack, and the unmarked Kaka broke into the left side of the box and shot home.”
“Right, so this attack looks simple—Kaka passes to Huang Kaiwen, then Huang Kaiwen passes back to Kaka, just two touches in the front field, and that’s it.
But in reality, the other AC Milan players’ movements are crucial, pulling the defenders away.
You can’t just ignore the strikers when they make their move, right?”
“No way around it, really.
Several AC Milan players today have played up to Ballon d’Or level.”
“Exactly, which is why it’s not that Inter is lacking, it’s mainly that AC Milan players performed too well.
Although there’s still some time left in the match, today Inter really doesn’t have much chance.”
“Huang Kaiwen’s performance was too good, a score of 3:5, with Adriano scoring twice already outstanding, but Huang Kaiwen was directly involved in five goals, who can you argue with about that?”
On the substitutes’ bench.
Dressed in jersey number 14, Rui Costa kept shaking his head.
He also had a pass in him.
That one to Kaka earlier, he could have done it.
But he didn’t possess Huang Kaiwen’s powerful dribbling ability.
When he gave up the number 10, aside from being modest, he was also looking forward to the show.
But compared to the omnipotent current number 10, he was indeed far behind.
$41 million transfer fee.
Pinned to the bench by two young players.
The youngsters nowadays are too monstrous.
Even Shevchenko, fresh with the Ballon d’Or shine, was outshone.
He felt his own defeat was no injustice.
Hearing Ancelotti shouting for him to warm up.
Rui Costa quickly took off his tracksuit and went to the sideline.
Huang Kaiwen had the ball on the left, chased by several people, cutting diagonally towards the box.
Materazzi, using his hands and feet, brought down Huang Kaiwen.
Seeing Materazzi extend his hand,
Huang Kaiwen pulled on the other’s hand to get up.
Materazzi paused for a moment, asking, “Why?”
“What do you mean, ‘why’?” Huang Kaiwen intercepted Kaka’s question with a hand gesture.
shouldn’t you push my hand away and curse at me?”
Materazzi said, gesturing as he spoke.
Huang Kaiwen shrugged and said, “I’m not a petty person.”
I, I meant to kick you before.”
“That was a long time ago, and you’ve been punished,” Huang Kaiwen said seriously.
“Under such pressure and still playing football, you’re a tough guy.”
Probably after the match, the media would be curious.
Perfect timing to capitalize on the Ballon d’Or and boost his magnanimous image, stable!
Materazzi murmured, “Did God make you forgive me?”
“God helps those who help themselves.”
Huang Kaiwen laughed and pointed to the turf below, “Here, I am God!”
Materazzi’s expression changed.
God knows how much pressure he had endured at that time.
It wasn’t his first time intentionally injuring someone.
But the “curse” scandal at Inter had just broken out, coinciding with his injuring Huang Kaiwen, putting all the pressure on him.
It wasn’t easy to persist until now.
Especially hearing Huang Kaiwen say it hadn’t been easy for him, Materazzi felt a warmth in his heart.
Watching Huang Kaiwen walk towards the wall of players, Materazzi toughly said, “Kid, don’t think I won’t tackle you just because you said a few nice words!”
“Then remember to go easy on the tackles,” Huang Kaiwen said without looking back, waving his hand.
Nonchalant yet free-spirited.
Materazzi felt a sudden envy.
Envy for those Italian players at Milan.
Even for a first-time conversation.
Even not being very educated,
Materazzi could feel the charisma of Huang Kaiwen.
Playing football with such a teammate must be very comfortable, right?
Pirlo and Shevchenko stood together behind the ball.
Pirlo, chasing after the run-up, flicked the ball from beneath.
The ball flew rapidly over the wall, heading straight for the right side of the box.
Huang Kaiwen shook off Favalli and surged into the penalty area.
Still, that caused a delay, with the ball gaining even more speed.
Ball and man chasing each other.
It looked like they would reach the end line any second.
Sprinting Huang Kaiwen once again leapt up, completed a side turn in mid-air, and met the ball with a fierce strike of the outside of his right foot.
The ball, spinning violently, flew towards the box.
Favalli at the near post missed it.
Shevchenko and Samuel both lunged their feet but failed to connect.