Chapter 469: Chapter 469
Pizarro and the attacking Salihamidzic played a wall pass and then drove the ball quickly towards the defense line.
Lurking on the defensive line, Mackay prepared to launch.
Cannavaro pressed forward, and Pepe quickly stuck to Mackay.
"Pepe and Mackay are about the same height, both over 1.87 meters tall, big in stature, but neither cumbersome."
"Right, Mackay the forward doesn’t seem remarkable, but actually, he’s very versatile. It’s just because the Netherlands national team has too many talents in the forward line that he lost his starting position."
"Sagnol receives the ball in the frontfield, Pepe! Nice, Pepe extends his foot and successfully intercepts."
After intercepting the ball, Pepe immediately kicked it several meters away to find Ramos.
Ramos looked up, saw Bayern’s backfield was empty, and without thinking, swung his right foot for a long diagonal pass to the left.
From the moment Ramos kicked, Huang Kaiwen knew the ball was meant for him.
Huang Kaiwen instantly ran with Van Bommel towards the middle.
The clueless Van Bommel followed running towards the center, Hargreaves saw Huang Kaiwen’s position and chose to stay in the middle to defend.
When the ball headed to the left, by the time Huang Kaiwen moved, both of them were a step too slow.
Lahm, feeling uneasy, dashed towards the landing spot, and Huang Kaiwen on the forward left head-flicked the ball.
The ball flew between the approaching Van Bommel and Hargreaves right before Guti.
The flustered two chased after the ball again.
Huang Kaiwen sprinted forward from the left flank.
Lahm ran forward alongside Huang Kaiwen.
Guti twisted his body to pass but saw Carlos unmarked and changed the direction of the pass at his feet.
Van Bommel and Hargreaves chased after the ball again, with Lahm only able to charge forward to defend Carlos.
Huang Kaiwen quickly rushed to the top edge of the large penalty area.
Cornered by three defenders near the corner flag, Carlos, with a flick of his left foot, turned again, leaned on Van Bommel to fight for space, and seeing Huang Kaiwen’s position, Carlos took a step forward and without adjusting his right foot, he back passed.
Lucio hurried towards Huang Kaiwen and dived for a sliding tackle.
As he hit the ground, Huang Kaiwen, moving sideways with the ball, supported himself with his left foot and side-kicked with his right foot.
The ball swiftly passed between Lucio’s legs and streaked directly towards the goal.
The vision-blocked Kahn saw the ball flying, but his dive was already too late.
The ball swiftly rolled past Kahn, beneath him, over the line.
Real Madrid, a comeback!
Boom— The long-silent Bernabéu Stadium finally erupted into the loudest cheers.
After scoring, Huang Kaiwen kept his head down to avoid the teammates rushing towards him, ran to the south stand beneath him, leaped onto an advertisement board, and passionately waved his arms towards the stands.
Today was one of his tougher matches, and because of that, the comeback thrilled him extraordinarily.
Fans in the front row of the south stand waved their arms frantically, trying to bridge the gap between them.
"In the 87th minute of the match, Huang Kaiwen helped Real Madrid take the lead."
"In this goal, Huang Kaiwen’s off-the-ball movements were crucial."
"Yes, we all noticed Huang Kaiwen wasn’t in good form today, but in this play, Huang Kaiwen’s high football IQ was displayed vividly. He had already spotted that Ramos’s pass was meant for him, deliberately led Van Bommel into the middle, and by the time he moved, Van Bommel and Hargreaves were slow. Huang Kaiwen headed the ball to Guti, and the increased frenzy of Van Bommel and Hargreaves chasing the ball allowed Huang Kaiwen the chance to receive the ball at the arc of the large penalty area and shoot from afar."
"Capello substituted two players, but in the end, it all came down to Huang Kaiwen."
Inside the [Black Kevin] bar.
"Damn, I thought Huang Kaiwen’s unbeatted streak was going to end, I was even ready to go out and celebrate, but now what’s there to celebrate?"
"Brother, where were you planning to celebrate?"
"That’s an adult matter, you mind your own. If you see a place with yellow lights but not for hair washing, don’t just walk in."
"Really, what deep hatred do you have with Huang Kaiwen to plan a celebration?"
"No deep hatred, but I’m pissed that our forum got hijacked. I think about it day and night, I carve a letter of hatred on the table every day to remind myself to always be ready to take back the forum."
"Damn, bro, you’re intense, I never took it seriously; you act like it’s a vendetta for killing your father and stealing your wife."
"Hey, I know it has nothing to do with Huang Kaiwen, but what can I do if Shanshan is his fan?"
"Shanshan is also from Nanda, why don’t you just go to the school and find her?"
"Damn, that guy stopped talking, turns out it’s all just ridiculous blather online."
After the turnaround, Capello’s first reaction wasn’t celebration.
He turned, pulled Robinho from the bench, and pushed him to the sideline to warm up.
Without having spotted the Wizard hidden in the stands, he wanted to take Huang Kaiwen out of the game before he got injured.
Robinho wasn’t fully warmed up when the fourth official by the sidelines held up the substitution board.
After seeing it, Huang Kaiwen walked towards the sideline.
"Okay Kevin, watch me."
Robinho ran smilingly onto the field.
Capello immediately went to Huang Kaiwen, handing him a towel, "Kevin, the team’s towels have been too rough, so I had someone bring you a few from abroad."
Huang Kaiwen accepted the towel and sat back down on the bench.
"Kevin, the towels have been too rough and might damage your skin, so I had someone bring you a few from abroad."
Salgado squeezed next to Huang Kaiwen and said in a whiny tone.