Chapter 182: Chapter 182
182: 0126 The Shawshank Redemption (subscribe please)_4 182: 0126 The Shawshank Redemption (subscribe please)_4 The ball spun towards the goal after flying into the small penalty area, and Cesar dived to the side in an attempt to stop it.
Though his fingertips touched the ball, he still couldn’t poke it away.
The ball stubbornly hung in the net above.
Huang Kaiwen was instantly engulfed by his excited teammates.
Thousands of Rossoneri voices drowned out everything else, bursting forth with an emotion hotter than the afternoon sun.
Fans wearing Inter Milan jerseys began to leave the stadium in large numbers.
“A standard Kevin goal!!!”
“In the same position as Basten, but Kevin caught a more difficult ball, with an overhead kick from the outside of his foot, a ball no top player could handle, and Kevin sent it into the goal in his own way.”
“There are only two types of players in the world, Kevin and everyone else.”
“Such a Kevin is simply a gift from God to Milan.”
“Don’t joke, if Kevin doesn’t receive the Ballon d’Or, it’s the loss of the Ballon d’Or, not Kevin’s loss.”
“Any soccer award that doesn’t include Kevin’s name is just second-rate.”
“Over the past year, no player has been more outstanding than Kevin!!!”
Crudeli shouted at the top of his lungs.
Huang Kaiwen finally managed to escape his teammates’ entanglement.
Shevchenko then reminded him from the sidelines.
Sure enough, he was substituted again.
The remaining fans at Meazza stood up to applaud him.
As Huang Kaiwen walked toward the sidelines, he continually waved to the stands.
“Buddy, you’ve earned this applause.”
Rui Costa came forward and hugged Huang Kaiwen warmly.
Huang Kaiwen patted the elder brother’s shoulder and walked off the field.
Ancelotti courteously handed him a towel and a water bottle, wrapping an arm around Huang Kaiwen’s shoulder as they walked to the bench.
Huang Kaiwen had just sat down.
Inzaghi, like a mouse, scurried over to him, clutched him by the neck, and yelled, “Damn it, you jerk, handing out assists to others when I’m not around, huh?”
“It’s your own fault for getting injured,” Huang Kaiwen retorted.
“If I were on the field today, I would have definitely scored a hat trick again.”
Huang Kaiwen, annoyed, pushed Inzaghi away and said while patting his thigh, “Filippo, you still owe me 50,000 Euros from last time.”
“I’ll give it to you at practice.”
Inzaghi replied begrudgingly.
As the game neared its end, Kaka scored another long-distance goal, changing the score again.
Ultimately, the scoreboard froze at 3:7.
“Let us congratulate AC Milan, winner of the 263rd Milan Derby!”
“With today’s match, Huang Kaiwen has officially become the top scorer in the history of the Milan Derby!”
“In the 7th round of last season’s league match against Inter Milan, Huang Kaiwen scored twice.
In the quarterfinals of the UEFA Champions League, he scored twice against Inter Milan, and with today’s four goals, Huang Kaiwen has scored a total of 8 goals in the Milan Derby, surpassing Jose Altafini and Giuseppe Meazza, who both had 7 goals, and has officially been crowned as the king scorer of the Milan Derby.”
“The number of goals alone doesn’t reflect how outstanding Huang Kaiwen is.”
“Today, the giants of Milan together delivered an exciting match for us.”
“Back in last season’s Champions League final, I thought that was the most thrilling match, then Huang Kaiwen in the UEFA Super Cup with a performance of four goals told me he had not reached his limit.
At that time, I thought that was the peak for a non-goalkeeper player.
Huang Kaiwen almost replicated last season’s double hat trick against Juventus in league play, and today, Huang Kaiwen demonstrated ultimate individual heroism.
He’s a team player, but he still managed to captivate all the attention, and yet, I still look forward to his next match.”
“Alright, this is Huang Jianxiang, and I thank all the fans who joined me and Zhang to experience a perfect 90 minutes.”
Huang Kaiwen stood up to greet his teammates.
He joined them to thank the away fans in the stands.
In Meazza Stadium, only one chant remained,
“Milan, Milan, always faithful to you…
Milan, Milan, forever for you…”
Mixed interview area.
Because Huang Kaiwen slipped away, Materazzi became the main character.
“Marco, what did Kevin say to you?”
“Why would Kevin talk to you?”
“Has Kevin forgiven you, Marco?”
“Do you think today’s loss was because you played?”
“Do you think Kevin should receive the Ballon d’Or, Marco?”
Materazzi was the center of attention for reporters for the first time.
Even with his strong demeanor,
he couldn’t help but feel nervous facing so many recorders and microphones.
Materazzi stammered, “Yes, we spoke well on the field, and he even said I’m a tough guy.
Uh, that kid’s a good person, he deserves the Ballon d’Or, only a fool would think he doesn’t deserve it.
Anyone who thinks he can’t do it should try defending him themselves on the field, Kevin is like God on the field, his feet, his feet are amazing, maybe we need to send an army to stop him.”
During the post-game press conference,
Mancini kept shaking his head, saying, “Today’s game, the players performed very well, I can’t blame them, losing wasn’t because of their performance, but because they were playing against God.
My God, watching Kevin play is like watching old tapes of Pele playing, how can there be such a player in the world?
Magath once said, football is 22 people running and chasing a ball, the game ends and AC Milan wins the sport, this is also what I want to say, such a Milan is unbeatable by anyone.”
Hearing Mancini’s words,
Ancelotti smiled like a flower.