After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 1654 - 454: Inzaghi: Super Double

"The danger isn’t over yet, next is AC Milan’s corner kick."

Huang Kaiwen stood near the penalty area, waving his hand directly.

Ramos understood and ran towards the right corner flag.

After communicating with the referee, Ramos took a run-up and sent the ball towards the center.

Thiago Silva and Koulibaly, standing in the middle of the penalty area, jumped at the same time. Thiago Silva’s jump was obviously higher, but due to the opponent’s influence, the ball lacked power.

Soran instinctively stretched out his hand to block the ball away.

Kaka, positioned on the right side of the small penalty area, took a direct shot, but Angbal extended his foot to block it, and the ball rolled to the left side of the big penalty area.

Standing near the top of the arc, Huang Kaiwen initiated directly with a toe poke.

Bang—

The attention of the players was concentrated on the right side, but there was surprisingly no one on Huang Kaiwen’s passing route.

This quick pass directly found Inzaghi in front of the goal, who, with his back facing the goal, used a back heel to cleverly deceive Soran and put the ball into the net.

"Ahhhhhh..."

The goal-scoring Inzaghi excitedly spread his arms, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Huang Kaiwen.

Even though he knew Huang Kaiwen would assist him today, he hadn’t expected it to come so quickly.

Inzaghi jumped directly onto Huang Kaiwen, clamping his waist with his legs, holding Huang Kaiwen’s cheeks and shaking them vigorously, shouting: "Kevin, you little bastard, I knew you could do it, I fucking love you..."

Before Inzaghi could finish, Ramos pulled him off Huang Kaiwen.

Kaka quickly grabbed Inzaghi’s other arm and said: "You guy, don’t hurt Kevin."

The excited Inzaghi indeed calmed down.

Huang Kaiwen looked towards the sidelines.

When he was at Chelsea, Mr. Huang actually got injured less frequently.

He wondered what it would be like to return to Milan.

Guardiola noticed Huang Kaiwen’s gaze, smiled, and gave a thumbs-up.

Sometimes he really felt he was one blessed by God.

As a player, he captained a huge club like Barca, and had a wonderful wife and three adorable kids.

He became Barca’s head coach shortly after coaching the youth team, having a roster of good players including a super talent like Messi.

He thought he would stay at Barca for several years, but unexpectedly received an invitation from AC Milan.

In Guardiola’s eyes, AC Milan was the only team with a better lineup than Barca, especially with the No. 10 jersey available again; naturally, he wouldn’t miss the opportunity.

Though he hadn’t yet devised a suitable tactic.

At least the team was hard to beat, which made him quite satisfied.

Even the ball-dominating Barca would occasionally lose a match.

Recently, he was curious about how Milan would play TIKA-TAKA.

Rakitic, having sprinted for a while, trotted back with arms swinging.

He thought he could take part in the attack, but turned out he only joined the celebration.

Buffon’s expression standing at the goal line said it all; he knew exactly what was on the young one’s mind.

Buffon, leaning against the post, shook his head.

Youngsters, always wanting to be in the spotlight.

Can’t they appreciate witnessing a teammate’s goal from the back?

For things easily gained are often not cherished.

Consider what Gianluigi Buffon did to reach this day?

Damn it.

Buffon decided.

When he retired, he would write an autobiography, titled "My Choices."

Before coming to San Siro, the entire Auxerre team thought even if they lost, they would at least play with momentum, to show the world there’s more to Ligue 1 than just Lyon.

But a goal just 44 seconds into the start brought them back to reality.

In less than a minute, AC Milan threatened their goal twice and scored once.

Honestly, most of Auxerre’s players weren’t even in game mode before losing the ball.

They clearly felt the gap between the two teams.

This time, Bielsa passed the ball laterally to Perrin for kick-off, fearing Olic might rashly confront Huang Kaiwen again.

Advancing with the ball, Perrin kept observing constantly; against a team like AC Milan, he dared not be careless.

This is the norm for players from smaller teams.

But at this moment, Perrin sensed something streaking from the corner of his eye.

Turning his head, he saw Ramos charging forward from afar.

He knew Ramos; the youngest Grand Slam player, who had claimed every football honor.

But.

Isn’t Ramos a full-back?

Perrin’s mind was a blur. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Did he confuse Kaka and Ramos?

Before he could sort it out, Ramos executed a fierce sliding tackle, accurately dislodging the ball to the rear of Perrin.

Immediately, unsatisfied with balance, he scrambled forward on hands and feet.

Guardiola again held his wise little head.

For he didn’t understand why Ramos played so hard against a minnow team.

But regaining possession is always a good thing.

Ramos, with the ball, sprinted down the right flank, while Kaka followed closely to provide support.

Ramos persistently scanned as he carried the ball forward; seeing Huang Kaiwen not moving up, he regretted a bit, and sped up, sprinting past Angbal then twisted to send a cross.

Despite its quality, the cross wasn’t high enough, cleared directly by Grishin in the center.

The ball flew quite a distance.

At this moment, Huang Kaiwen dashed forward to control it.

Auxerre’s players focused near the penalty area, leaving Huang Kaiwen alone.

"Press up!!!"

Endiga, out of position, shouted into the penalty area.

Hoping his teammates could amend his mistake.

But after a couple of strides, Huang Kaiwen powered up his left calf, briskly tapping behind the ball.

Bang—

The pass reached further than before, yet accurately found Inzaghi again.

Surrounded by Minio and Grishin, Inzaghi received, spun, and lifted his left foot for a direct shot; the ball was quite high, and Soran at the near post could only jump symbolically, watching helplessly as the ball sailed over him, striking the crossbar fiercely before smashing into the net behind the line.

"Kevin!!!"

"1 minute 52 seconds, Kevin delivered his second assist today."

"I talked to Pippo earlier; indeed, he’s declined a lot. But I also said, even if I played with Kevin, I could become Serie A’s top scorer. Maybe Inzaghi’s two goals today were brilliant, but replace him with me, Bonera, or even Abbiati in the penalty area, the outcome would be no different. It might just force Kevin to advance a few more steps to draw defenders and deliver an even more striking pass for a straightforward one-on-one chance."

"Inzaghi was evidently thrilled, raising two fingers to Kevin, thanking him for the two assists."

"Inzaghi sometimes likes to boast, saying he taught Kevin how to shoot, but he has a decent character; knowing to thank Kevin for the assists after scoring. No wonder he can be Kevin’s friend."

Inzaghi shook his two fingers, shouting: "Kevin, double it, double it, more than three goals means double, think about it, we can double it, triple it!!!"