After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 769 - 0282 Adriano and Crespo (Please Subscribe)_5

"Indeed, Huang Kaiwen’s passing today shows his passing ability and his vision. No wonder he’s so good at midfield. Roma should be grateful for Huang Kaiwen’s mercy. If he focused solely on defense in the second leg, his passing alone could have caused Real Madrid to crumble Roma." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"You think? When I was studying in the United Kingdom, the gaming companies only offered odds on whether Huang Kaiwen would play and by how many goals. When Huang Kaiwen played, the odds of Real Madrid winning were almost 1 to 1!"

"Ah, I thought Sevilla would do well after changing their coach, but it looks like they can’t overturn Huang Kaiwen’s dominance. Am I going to never see this guy lose in my lifetime?"

"You’d have better luck expecting Americans not to meddle around than seeing Huang Kaiwen lose."

Raul, lying on the ground, got up and charged towards the right flank.

He used all his might, rushing past Ramos to leap next to Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen reached out to catch Raul, who wrapped his legs around Huang Kaiwen’s waist. Raul, holding onto Huang Kaiwen’s head, shouted, "Buddy, I, I don’t even know what to say, your passes are like they have eyes of their own, the ball just finds the best spot!"

"Beckham doesn’t hold a candle to Kevin!" Ramos said, laughing as he ran up.

"Get down from there, get down from there NOW!!!" Capello shouted, waving a towel violently from the sidelines.

Raul let out an awkward smile and hopped down from Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen laughed along.

"Football is just that simple," Capello said, turning his head.

"Yes, assuming you have Kevin," Baldini said, nodding.

He had an idea: if he had Huang Kaiwen as a coach, he could probably have won many championships.

Jimenez, watching the relaxed atmosphere on the away coaches’ bench, couldn’t help but sigh.

He never thought he could beat a Real Madrid with Huang Kaiwen in it.

But Huang Kaiwen hadn’t played for a while, so naturally, Jimenez wondered if he was injured.

Damn Capello, saving Real Madrid’s number ten to deal with him, Jimenez didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Manolo Jimenez summoned someone on the field with a wave of his hand.

"Coach, did you call me?" Boulahrouz asked as he ran over to the side.

"Yes, we have a slight issue with our tactical direction. I thought Kevin would play on the wing, that was my mistake," Jimenez admitted, putting his arm around Boulahrouz’ shoulder. "Now I need an excellent player to mark Kevin specifically, and I think you can do this job."

Boulahrouz: ...

Boulahrouz really wanted to ask the coach if he had overestimated his abilities!

Damn it, if he could mark Huang Kaiwen, he’d have joined the likes of Milan, Manchester United, Bayern, or some other superclub a long time ago. Why would he still be here talking nonsense with him?

"I know it’s difficult, but there’s always a way to handle it. Just try your best to press him and not let him control the ball," Jimenez said.

Boulahrouz nodded with a grim face.

He silently cursed Jimenez’s family in his heart.

It wasn’t as if he hadn’t tried before.

Boulahrouz sighed and walked back, thinking damn it, he was going to be a background prop again today!

After taking the lead, Real Madrid played more and more freely.

Sevilla had just kicked off when they were aggressively pressed.

The boos from Pizjuan Stadium were deafening; this wasn’t the scene Sevilla fans wanted to witness.

Already anxious, Sevilla began to pass the ball faster, leading to frequent mistakes.

Ramos, pushing forward rapidly, went to press, and Diego Capel, unable to find an opportunity to pass back, could only kick the ball forward.

Ivanovic leaped high, overpowering Kanoute to head the ball forward.

His aerial ability had always been excellent.

Gago received the ball, turned around, and passed it forward.

Marcelo got the ball, nudged it with his left foot, and charged down the flank at high speed past the halfway line.

Keita rushed to defend the flank, but Marcelo tapped the ball and sprinted forward, turning near the penalty area to pass the ball with the inside of his foot.

Huang Kaiwen shifted and adjusted with his right foot; Boulahrouz was already sticking close to him.

David Prieto went for the tackle, but Huang Kaiwen used his left foot to dodge, evading Prieto with a quick change of direction.

As Boulahrouz chased Huang Kaiwen to the right, he took the opportunity to shift to the left. During the whole process, his hands were constantly trying to find a hold on Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen suddenly accelerated, and Boulahrouz, focused on his hands, was a step slower and couldn’t keep up.

Having shaken off his opponent by a body’s length, Huang Kaiwen immediately twisted around. He used his left foot as a pivot and his body leaned to the right, his right foot following through to viciously strike the back of the ball.

Bang—

The ball skimmed the grass, speeding past Mosquera on the left, just beyond where David Prieto was positioned, causing both to turn their heads.

They saw Palop dive to save, but the ball still fiercely zipped past the keeper’s side and nestled into the left corner of the net.

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin Goal!!!"

"A clean long-range shot from outside the box sees six Sevilla defenders watching as the ball flies into the net."

"It’s sheer power, unmatched speed, if one day Kevin’s shot breaks through Mach 26, I wouldn’t be surprised at all. He could probably do a missile defense system’s job with just a soccer ball."

"This is what Kevin should be doing; his noble feet are not made for tackling."

"Facing an invincible opponent, the people of Sevilla can only be disappointed again and again, and they’ll realize no matter how hard they try, the result is always the same."

"Shooting before entering the box is Kevin being merciful to them."

"Otherwise, Kevin could continue to score from the midfield. When Kevin dribbles past opponents, it’s like when I play with my cat at home, it’s that effortless."

"Facing such a Kevin, they should learn to be grateful; at least they have some sense of participation!"

Capello didn’t celebrate.

He was used to such situations.

After Huang Kaiwen scored, he turned to look at the bench expressionlessly and said, "Higuain, get up and warm up."