Chapter 454: Chapter 454

Franco dribbled the ball forward, clearly struggling and didn’t dare wait for De Jong to close in, so he quickly made a long pass.

Fran received the ball behind the top of the penalty area, turned around, and shot directly.

The ball hit El Guerra and went out of bounds.

With Thomas sticking close and Senna nearby as well, Huang Kaiwen found no chance to get the ball.

Seeing the opponent set up for a corner kick, Huang Kaiwen simply retreated to his own penalty area.

"Ramos is defending Fran."

"The Villarreal players didn’t dare to push into the penalty area to join the attack; they are also afraid of Real Madrid’s counter-attacks."

"Franco takes a running start to deliver the corner kick... Ramos! Ramos heads the ball towards the right flank."

Stationed behind the top of the arc, Huang Kaiwen suddenly dashed forward, getting to the ball before Makitos.

Makitos stretched out his foot, but Huang Kaiwen dragged the ball sideways to evade, then flicked the ball with his toe and accelerated, dribbling down the right sideline.

The stadium erupted again with resounding boos.

Even though Huang Kaiwen was picking up the ball in the backfield, they didn’t want to see it.

Because they were afraid Huang Kaiwen would carry it all the way to the front and drive the ball into the net.

Josico immediately charged at Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen lifted his right foot, pretending to tap the ball forward for a one-two, and in the moment Josico hesitated, Huang Kaiwen’s right foot came down pigeon-toed, pulling the ball away and diagonally dribbling past Josico.

Josico, pulling on Huang Kaiwen’s jersey from behind, only managed a couple of steps; unable to keep up and unwilling to let go, he tripped over his own feet and fell to the ground.

Seeing one of their key players so embarrassed, more and more Yellow Submarine fans felt a bad premonition.

Once again, some people stood up in the stands and started to slowly exit the stadium.

As Huang Kaiwen was slowed down by the pulling, Senna had already charged to the midfield to wait for Huang Kaiwen.

Just as the two were about to meet, Huang Kaiwen pushed the ball forward with his left foot, but Senna moved in the opposite direction, guarding against a possible feint.

Seeing Senna’s reaction, Huang Kaiwen hooked the ball back between his legs with the tip of his left foot, then shifted his center of gravity to his left leg and circled his right foot behind his left, tapping the ball.

"Senna couldn’t predict Kevin’s move; as one of the best midfielders right now, he did his utmost but still ended up on the ground."

"Kevin slows down to rest a bit, although this gives the opponents a chance to catch up, it’s no problem for Kevin."

While running, Huang Kaiwen wasn’t paying attention and swallowed some air.

Seeing that Senna had already run ahead and Josico was also chasing back, Huang Kaiwen knew he couldn’t wait any longer.

As Josico reached Huang Kaiwen, Senna once again surged toward Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen knocked the ball towards the middle with his right foot, quickly rounding Josico, and while receiving the ball was tripped slightly by Nishioka, Huang Kaiwen stumbled forward but quickly regained his balance and continued driving the ball toward the center.

Huang Kaiwen lifted his right foot as if to shoot, Fuentes stretched out his foot to block, but Huang Kaiwen gently touched down his right foot behind the ball and carried it into the penalty area, with Josemi and Jose Enrique, both full-backs, gritting their teeth and running towards the center.

As Josemi reached the center, Huang Kaiwen swung his left foot.

The sword stays sharp without the frost, the bow remains clear with the rising moon.

Sebastian Vieira flew to the ground in an instant but still couldn’t stop the ball from drilling inside the left post into the net.

"Goal of the century, the greatest goal of this century; starting from the backfield, Kevin beat two defenders straightaway, and actually, during his run, he had also bypassed the incoming Guti, making it a dribble past ten men!"

"Pele’s gaping expression perfectly reflects his mood; he is a great number ten, but Kevin is the greatest number ten!!!"

"People ask me why, at 63, I still push myself so hard, rushing to finish Milan’s games before commentating for Real Madrid. Such a question is laughable; commentating on Milan is because of love, and commentating on Kevin’s games is out of reverence for soccer. Even God, seeing Kevin on the field, would need to bow in worship!"

"Joining Real Madrid for less than a season, Kevin has already performed the feat of scoring five goals in a single game three times!"

"Including Kevin in any player rankings just isn’t fair to other players, it’s also a desecration of Kevin. In this world, no one is qualified to vote for Kevin!"

Raul’s words were cut short as he was bumped aside by Ramos.

Ramos dragged Huang Kaiwen all the way to the sideline.

Having Huang Kaiwen turn to face the camera, Ramos pointed to the name on Huang Kaiwen’s jersey and yelled, "You see? This is the number one genius in the universe, no one can surpass him!!!"

Capello, ready to make a substitution, was also gaping.

After being stunned for two seconds, he took off his glasses, vigorously rubbed them, put them back on, and shook his head, not believing his eyes.

"Substitution, make the substitution!"

Capello waved his hand, signaling Robinho to quickly go find the fourth official.

"Real Madrid is making a substitution, Robinho is replacing Huang Kaiwen."

"The entire stadium at Villarreal stands up, giving Huang Kaiwen an ovation."

"Villarreal had one foot in the European finals last season, but Huang Kaiwen’s return in the second leg crushed their dreams. This season, facing Villarreal twice, Huang Kaiwen has scored a total of ten goals, truly earning the title of Yellow Submarine killer."

"Villarreal’s stadium, conquered by Huang Kaiwen."

Huang Kaiwen clapped toward the stands all around and slowly walked off the field.