After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 42 - 00 Overcoming physical disability with strong will the whole internet burst into tears
42: 0042 Overcoming physical disability with strong will, the whole internet burst into tears
42: 0042 Overcoming physical disability with strong will, the whole internet burst into tears
Kaka immediately ran up to Huang Kaiwen, and Crespo, after a glance, felt he should join them.
“Nice positioning!”
The smile on Huang Kaiwen’s face was brilliant.
Before he had received the ball, Kaka had been moving strategically, drawing a lot of defensive attention.
Their coordination was becoming increasingly seamless.
Noticing Crespo’s indifferent expression, Huang Kaiwen quickly added, “Ah, right, the pass was pretty good too.”
Crespo rolled his eyes to the sky, Sorry for the interruption.
When Inter Milan players returned to the center circle, their morale was somewhat low.
Today, the fans had turned against them.
Could anything be worse?
After the kick-off and a few passes back, Stanković began moving up the field when he saw an opening, forming a strong right-side attack with Sannetti.
While Gattuso looked reckless, he was actually very precise.
He wasn’t a player who liked committing fouls.
The defense didn’t rush him, waiting for PanCaro before charging in.
Sannetti, who had the ball, quickly passed it to the center.
Veron received the ball again and was immediately clung to by Pirlo.
Pirlo typically didn’t aim to dispossess you, just to prevent you from making a successful pass.
After a brief tangle, Veron pulled the ball back and made a strong side pass, but Nesta, getting there ahead of Adriano, cleared it with a powerful kick.
“Milan’s defense is truly reliable.”
“Today, Stam is out due to an injury, and Maldini has taken central responsibility.
Milan’s defense is still as solid as a rock.”
Kaka and Gattuso contested a header near the center circle.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen, Kaka indeed headed it to the right wing.
Huang Kaiwen lifted his foot and the ball obediently stopped beside him.
With Inter Milan’s backfield relatively open, Huang Kaiwen simply swung his right foot for a long pass.
Shevchenko and Crespo rushed toward Inter Milan’s penalty area, but the towering Materazzi jumped high to the falling point.
“Heading attempt!
Shevchenko can’t reach it.
At times like this, height is a crucial advantage, but Kaka pressed Cambiasso and Cambiasso couldn’t break free.”
“Passed, Sannetti returns to the midfield to receive the ball, launching another attack.”
“Sannetti also opts for a long pass, sending it directly to the front of Milan’s defense line, and we watch…”
Vieri controlled the ball at the edge of the penalty area, even Maldini couldn’t disrupt him in time.
Clang,
Vieri knocked it back to the approaching Veron, who, without stopping the ball, sent it directly into the penalty area.
This time Nesta couldn’t stop it, and the two men raced into the penalty area, but Adriano’s physique was too dominant.
After a couple of steps, Nesta was squeezed behind by Adriano.
The advantage of a left-footed player emerged; stationed slightly to the right, Adriano got a shot off in an instant.
Left-footer blast!
Boom—
Dida dived immediately, but still couldn’t reach it.
The ball was too fast.
By the 18th minute, the score was 1:1, with Adriano having leveled the match.
Maldini covered his mouth and quietly exchanged words with Nesta.
Rather than blame his teammate, the captain preferred to summarize their experience on the field.
“Adriano, Inter Milan’s forwards are too luxurious; both starters Vieri and Adriano are players of immense power and strong combative abilities, with the goal showcasing their excellent physical condition to the fullest,”
On the bench, the 20-year-old Martins and the 30-year-old Cruz were both helpless.
Who could blame them with a chairman that loved buying forwards?
Adding to that were Recoba and Lampros Choutos, making six available forwards for Inter Milan.
After the game restarted, Milan was not in a hurry.
Ancelotti’s team never played fast attacks.
Before Huang Kaiwen joined, Milan’s pace was even slower.
But once they had a chance to counterattack, Milan could accelerate instantly.
After multiple back passes, Pirlo began organizing from the backfield.
Huang Kaiwen, while moving, felt fortunate not to be playing on the left wing today.
Stanković and Cambiasso’s defensive combination was much stronger than that of Belozoglu and Favalli.
Huang Kaiwen once again took possession of the ball, Belozoglu did not challenge him.
After Huang Kaiwen advanced a few steps, Emre Belözoğlu rushed up to press him.
A deep-fried meatball went past.
Huang Kaiwen had also caught on somewhat.
Even though Favalli was not tall on this side, with Materazzi there, he wanted to send in a cross himself.
Advancing a few steps, Cambiasso and Favalli came together to close him down, seeing Kaka nearby with Stanković, Huang Kaiwen turned and passed it to Cafu.
The ball went back to the defense.
“They’re targeting you!”
Ancelotti shouted from the sidelines.
Huang Kaiwen looked over in confusion, Ancelotti nodded continuously.
It seemed that was indeed the case.
The main defense was on the right flank, then they left Gattuso’s side open.
Even if Gattuso pushed forward, there was Sannetti to defend.
It was quite interesting.
As Inter Milan intensified their defense on Huang Kaiwen’s side, Milan’s attack shifted back to the center.
The Milan players, having been caught up once again, were somewhat anxious.
In the 31st minute, Gattuso carried the ball forward and passed it to Kaka, who immediately sent a diagonal pass seeing Huang Kaiwen’s position.
The moment he received the ball, Huang Kaiwen tapped it with the tip of his boot, accelerated, and split from the ball and the man.
Favalli felt he was going to be thrown off.
He quickly body-checked Huang Kaiwen.
In the midst of turning, Huang Kaiwen fell onto the turf.
His shoulder hurt a bit.
Huang Kaiwen knew he was injured.
But because his “Luck” was high, it was just a minor injury.
A quick treatment and he could continue playing.
But could he, Huang someone, just let it go?
The instant he fell to the turf, Tom Hanks-level acting kicked in.
His body curled slightly, shivering.
The muscles in his thigh twitched.
When his face came into view again, his teeth were clenched on his lips, and a faint shimmer gleamed in his eyes.
The Milan fans in front of their TVs covered their mouths, stopping themselves from making noise.
“Poor Kevin.”
Some emotional fans already had tears falling.
Heaven knows what Kevin had suffered, it wasn’t enough for evil Inter Milan to employ a wizard off the field, they had to deliberately foul on the field, did they have to kill Kevin to be satisfied?
The referee approached Favalli and issued him a yellow card.
“Team doctor, team doctor!!!”
Ancelotti cried out tragically.
Seedorf had already automatically started warming up on the bench.
Ancelotti still kept his eyes on the field, watching the confrontation between the players.
Don’t step on Kevin!
Huang Kaiwen, grabbing Kaka’s hand to get up, wobbled, his actions drawing the attention of players from both sides.
“I, I’m fine, don’t blame him.”
Huang Kaiwen’s smile was somewhat forced.
Hearing him say this, even the Inter Milan players felt Huang Kaiwen was a decent person.
Those higher-ups are really disgusting.
Favalli came over to shake Huang Kaiwen’s hand, apologetically saying, “I really didn’t mean it, buddy.”
“I don’t blame you.”
Seeing the fourth official raising the substitution board at the sideline, Huang Kaiwen immediately crossed his arms over his chest, posed in disagreement, and shouted to Ancelotti, “Coach, I can still play!”
