After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 73 - 0071 Spoon Penalty Kick Added update for last month’s monthly ticket asking for recommendation tickets
73: 0071 Spoon Penalty Kick (Added update for last month’s monthly ticket, asking for recommendation tickets)
73: 0071 Spoon Penalty Kick (Added update for last month’s monthly ticket, asking for recommendation tickets)
“Now I’m really curious, who does this goal count for?”
“Awesome, truly awesome!”
“Looking at this frontal shot, Kevin and Kaka shot together, so cool!!!”
“My granddaughter said before that the shots from Milan’s players hit right in her heart.”
“Seeing such a scene, I think there’s no problem with that.”
“Milan might not have the most fans, but they are definitely the team most popular with female fans.”
Today, the players from both sides provided a stark contrast on the field.
There were three Asians on the field in total, and Huang Kaiwen was way more handsome than the two South Korean players.
The home ground of Eindhoven erupted in deafening boos.
The aggregate score now stood at 2:4; they needed to score three more to advance.
Because Milan had two away goals.
This was the main reason driving Eindhoven mad.
In the 70th minute, Hiddink decided to substitute Robert for Bouma.
“Eindhoven has replaced a defender with a forward.”
“They want to make one final push.” ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
“Milan can’t be careless, Eindhoven’s flank attack is strong.”
“Ancelotti looked towards Kevin, he wanted to make another substitution, hahaha, Kevin refused Ancelotti.”
“Kevin is a player with a strong desire to win.”
What a joke.
Every time Huang Kaiwen used the “Immunity Card,” Fat Ancelotti wanted to substitute him.
That’s too much of a pitfall.
If it weren’t for Carlotta being so average-looking, Huang Kaiwen would have let Fat Ancelotti know what it meant to sneak around behind someone’s back.
Ancelotti saw Huang Kaiwen’s firm attitude.
And so he replaced Shevchenko with Inzaghi.
“Our Three Musketeers are on the field together again.” Inzaghi said excitedly as he ran onto the field: “Pass the ball to me more later, let the Dutch know what a 20-minute hat trick is.”
Huang Kaiwen and Kaka exchanged glances.
Both pretended not to hear.
“Heh~ Heh!!”
Inzaghi always felt the team spirit was gone, and the team was hard to manage.
…
Eindhoven restarted from the back.
Alex found Van Bommel with accuracy.
Ambrosini’s charge was still not fast enough, but as Van Bommel passed to Cocu,
Gattuso suddenly intercepted the ball.
“Counterattack!!!”
Gattuso knocked the ball sideways to Cafu.
Park Ji-sung pressed forward, and Cafu lobbed it towards Huang Kaiwen.
Slap—
Before Li Young-pyo could get to him, Huang Kaiwen had already passed the ball to the middle.
But that jerk Li Young-pyo actually tugged at Huang Kaiwen’s arm.
Huang Kaiwen was annoyed to death.
Courage welled up on the verge of anger.
The opponent was a good 10 centimeters shorter than him.
In other words, Huang Kaiwen’s center of gravity was much higher.
Being held back, Huang Kaiwen slowed down a step.
His body leaned towards the side.
Li Young-pyo didn’t expect it to go this way.
He was completely unprepared.
He was hit by Huang Kaiwen and they both tumbled out of bounds.
Kaka made a through pass into the box, but Inzaghi was called offside.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen rolling outside the sideline, Kaka quickly ran over.
Before Kaka could curse,
Huang Kaiwen, hands covering his face, winked at Kaka through his fingers.
Kaka instantly understood.
What the fuck?
Kevin learned to act like others now?
Kaka quickly knelt down and asked pretentiously, “How are you?”
“Is the camera over here?”
Instead of answering, Huang Kaiwen was more concerned about the camera.
He got a bit carried away just now.
If he was caught on camera, wouldn’t he end up like Busquets?
“It’s not pointed at you,” Kaka whispered with his head down.
“That’s good, help me up, or the medics are going to come in with the stretcher again.”
Thinking of this, Huang Kaiwen felt annoyed.
Not too long ago, Barbara had the club get top-end stretchers.
The reason was he spent too much time on them.
“That’s great, Kevin is not injured!!!” Crudeli exclaimed excitedly.
“Ancelotti must be very satisfied with this outcome.”
“However, he called Kevin to the sideline, probably to persuade Kevin to come off.”
“Kevin once again rejected Ancelotti’s suggestion.”
“It’s clear that Eindhoven targeted Kevin today, but a competitive player like Kevin would never back down.”
“I believe he wants to crush the opposition head-on; he thinks two goals are not enough.”
The 61-year-old commentator gradually turned into Kevin’s number one fan.
The game restarted.
Eindhoven’s attacks became faster.
They were running out of time.
In the 80th minute, Farfan took the ball in the midfield and pushed it towards the penalty area, finding Jan Vennegoor directly.
The ball hit Jan Vennegoor’s chest, and Cocu, rushing forward without waiting for it to land, took a shot.
Dida made a quick dive but still couldn’t prevent the goal.
Cocu scored a world-class goal.
Even so, Eindhoven was still far from turning the game around.
They didn’t even celebrate their goal and rushed back instead.
Kaladze came on to replace Maldini.
“Everyone be careful.”
“We don’t need more goals now.”
The Georgian defender brought Ancelotti’s message.
The AC Milan team was to hold their half and stall for time.
Three minutes later, Pirlo’s long pass found Huang Kaiwen once again.
Huang Kaiwen raised his calf high but then let it fall gently.
Park Ji-sung, thinking he was about to pass, was fooled as Huang Kaiwen continued to dribble forward on the right.
After Bouma was replaced, Eindhoven only had three defenders left.
Johan Vogel quickly rushed up to fill in.
Huang Kaiwen sent a lateral pass to the middle.
Kaka took the ball and charged at the opponent’s penalty area.
Lee Young-pyo, who had fiercely approached Huang Kaiwen just moments ago, hurried back.
Kaka dribbled past Alex.
Only to be bumped by Lee Young-pyo from the side and behind.
He fell in the penalty box.
Whistle—
Finally, Hauge blew the whistle for a foul.
The referee, who had been indulgent with Lee Young-pyo throughout the game, seemed to want to make amends all at once.
A red card was shown directly.
“Penalty!!!”
“Lee Young-pyo has finally been sent off; he should have been penalized in the first half.”
“Kaka and Inzaghi have decided to let Kevin take the penalty.”
“After all, if that earlier goal is credited to Kevin, this would be a hat-trick for him.”
Actually, Inzaghi was somewhat reluctant.
Unfortunately, in the “Three Musketeers” internal vote, the minority was subject to the majority, and he lost.
Inzaghi felt there was something wrong.
But he couldn’t pinpoint exactly what it was.
South Korean commentators raged about AC Milan players’ dirty play.
“Diving!
Kaka is diving; he tricked the referee.”
“The red card for Lee Young-pyo is nonexistent; these Brazilian players are the best at deceiving for penalties.”
“All Brazilian players are deceivers; we should teach them a lesson next World Cup.”
“It’s fine; even if they let that Chinese guy take it, he won’t score.”
“Right, he definitely won’t make it!”
Eindhoven’s Heurelho Gomes stood in front of the goal, constantly swaying from side to side.
He smacked his gloves together noisily, “clap clap,” and beckoned to Huang Kaiwen with a finger.
He also uttered provocations.
“Come on!”
“Come on!”
“Lady, someone as pretty as you should go to a gay bar, not a football field.”
“I heard you’re prone to injuries, a ‘soft-footed shrimp’ who can’t shoot without pulling a muscle, right?”
“If it weren’t for dating the chairman’s daughter, you’d have no right to be on the field.”
Huang Kaiwen turned a deaf ear.
After hearing the whistle, he took a run-up, scooped the ball from underneath with his left foot, and immediately began celebrating the goal.
Gomes dived to the right side of the goal.
Unfortunately, it was a Panenka.
The Eindhoven goalkeeper, diving to the right, could only watch as the ball arced into the middle of the goal.
“Goal!!!”
“Kevin, hat-trick!!!”
“Kevin, having just returned from injury, has killed the game once again.”
“For his first penalty kick in Milan, Kevin chose a Panenka.”
“The opposition keeper had no idea Kevin would go for a ‘spoon’ penalty; poor Gomes, what can he do when he’s up against AC Milan?”
“His provocations before make him look like a clown now.”
Crudeli credited Huang Kaiwen with the recent double-goal.
It’s just uncertain whether UEFA would agree with that.
If they don’t agree.
Huang Kaiwen doesn’t have a daughter, swearing doesn’t seem credible.
