After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 787 - 0286 There is only one truth (please subscribe)_4

"Speaking of that ball, Huang Kaiwen really deserves credit. It was originally a Chelsea counterattack; Lampard had three teammates behind him, and if he got the ball, he would have had a clear path to the goal or a four-on-two situation in the frontcourt with his teammates, posing a great danger to Real Madrid. Huang Kaiwen was so decisive in going for that ball—if he had hesitated for half a second, Lampard would have gotten to the ball first and could have set up Drogba for an open goal."

"Right, Huang Kaiwen not only fought for that chance but also helped Real Madrid transition from defense to attack, turning Chelsea’s counter into a goal for Real Madrid. The core organizer of the defense line is indeed no joke."

Robben stood under the southern stands, enjoying the cheers of the fans.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

When he turned around, he realized his teammates had all run back to the defense to celebrate with Huang Kaiwen.

Especially Sneijder, that brown-noser was even happier than if he had scored the goal himself.

From more than 50 meters away, Robben could hear Sneijder’s exclamations of surprise.

Damn it, this can’t go on!

A sense of urgency rose in Robben’s mind, and he decided to visit Huang Kaiwen’s place the next day when they had a rest.

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Chelsea’s three defensive midfielders, even if they weren’t entirely focused on defense.

So many defensive midfielders would still affect the team’s offense.

Essien’s positional play wasn’t good, and he had a lot of problems partnering with Makélélé in central midfield.

Sometimes when Essien was out of position, Makélélé didn’t even have a chance to cover for him,

That’s why he chose to play with three defensive midfielders, to entrust the defense to more players, allowing Makélélé to not have to cover such a large area and quickly move to the right to defend.

Mourinho stood on the sidelines with a grim face.

He wouldn’t say it, but Huang Kaiwen playing in goal posed a lot of problems for Chelsea.

In addition to starting three defensive midfielders, he made a lot of tactical arrangements to target Huang Kaiwen.

With Huang Kaiwen not on the front line, all his preparations became futile.

Defending against a Huang Kaiwen bursting with energy on the flanks is indeed difficult.

But damn, Huang Kaiwen’s performance as a goalkeeper today is no worse than when he plays as a winger.

That saved penalty has already seriously affected Chelsea’s morale; Ballack still hasn’t recovered.

During halftime, he was ready to make a tactical change, letting Ballack calm down on the substitute’s bench.

What’s more outrageous is Huang Kaiwen’s high-ball catching and defending, making several crucial saves.

From a position even further back than the defensive line, he kept distributing the ball to organize the attack, and his players didn’t even have a chance to press.

Even if Huang Kaiwen played as a defensive midfielder, he could let Lampard move up.

But to send a player to press inside the box, that’s really too difficult.

Now he didn’t have any solutions.

Just as Chelsea launched another attack on the pitch, hope reignited in Mourinho’s heart.

Joe Cole broke through on the right flank with a quick pass, and Drogba, shielding Pepe, received the ball.

Pepe reached out twice in a row but couldn’t find an opportunity.

"Cover Lampard!"

Standing in front of the goal, Huang Kaiwen shouted.

Ramos had just started moving when Drogba already passed back to Lampard, who was waiting in the center.

Lampard didn’t take a touch and swung his right foot, sending the ball flying past Ramos’s head into the box.

Huang Kaiwen leapt in depth, stretching his left arm to make his body appear even more upright and slender.

The direction of the dive was the same as the direction of the shot, and Huang Kaiwen’s arm reached out at the perfect spot.

Lampard’s long-range shot was of very high quality.

Spinning fiercely, it headed straight for the upper right corner of the goal.

But Huang Kaiwen’s arm was in just the right position.

Bang—

After a dull thud, the ball harshly hit Huang Kaiwen’s gloves.

Huang Kaiwen forcefully pushed upward, deflecting the ball over the crossbar.

"Beautiful!!!"

"Huang Kaiwen’s performance in front of the goal today is just too good, his defending ensured that the goal remains unbreached, his performance in defense is no less than Casillas."

"Yes, but now it’s Chelsea’s corner kick. Set pieces have a large element of luck, and even the best goalkeeper can’t always turn danger into safety in a melee."

"Joe Cole takes the corner kick, he sends the ball directly to the left side, ah, Ashley Cole sends a back post cross... Pepe, Pepe heads the ball away, Terry!!! Oh, it’s in, Terry scores with a follow-up shot from the edge of the box, breaking Real Madrid’s goal."

’There’s nothing you can do, Huang Kaiwen’s vision was obstructed, so he didn’t even make a move to save it, there were too many people in front of the goal.’

"Heh heh, Mourinho is excitedly dancing on the sidelines. You can see how meaningful this goal is to him, equalizing in the final phase of the first half brings both teams back to the starting line, making the upcoming game even more exciting."

Huang Kaiwen fished the ball out from inside the goal.

He really had no solution this time.

There were too many people on the right side of the goal, and before he could adjust his position, Terry had already taken the shot.

By the time he saw the ball, it was too late to make a save.

The most frustrating part was that it was a teammate who had blocked his view.

No wonder goalkeepers have bad tempers, often being undercut by their own team, wanting to curse seems pretty normal. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Huang Kaiwen threw the ball to Marcelo, who curled it to Raul for the teammates to restart the game at the center circle.

Raul made a sideways pass, and Robben, having just received the ball, got caught between Ballack and Lampard.

With no quarter given by his former teammates, Robben’s effectiveness greatly diminished without the ability to run.

He still wanted to try dribbling past the players.

Ballack closed in for the challenge while Lampard, seizing the moment as the ball reached Robben’s right foot, swiftly poked the ball behind Robben.

Having played together for a few seasons, Lampard was very aware of Robben’s weaknesses.

The referee blew the whistle for half-time.

"Kevin, that goal just now wasn’t your fault," said Ramos. "There were too many people in front of the goal."

"Don’t worry, I’m not bothered by it," said Huang Kaiwen with a smile.

"Good, actually you’ve performed far better than Igor today," continued Ramos.

"Right, you’re much better than Casillas," Pepe said, nodding earnestly.

His honest expression gave no hint of him being La Liga’s number one fighter.

Heinze and De Jong also wanted to say a few words, but Capello didn’t give them the chance.

Capello pushed past Pepe, handing Huang Kaiwen a towel and water bottle.

"Is anything bothering you, Kevin?" Capello asked with concern.

Capello was very pleased with Huang Kaiwen’s performance, but he also worried Huang Kaiwen might get injured while making saves.

"Don’t worry, Coach, I feel great," said Huang Kaiwen, wiping sweat from his face with a smile.

With the "Immunity Card" in use, even if he played as a winger, the Chelsea players couldn’t harm the Yellow Ball King.

"That’s good, that’s good," Capello said, smiling as he returned to the dressing room with Huang Kaiwen.

The Real Madrid players breathed a sigh of relief seeing the coach’s mood lighten.

But the next second,

Capello’s expression turned stern as he noticed Cassano, and the atmosphere in the locker room instantly dropped.

Earlier, anxious to get to Bernabeu for fear of being late, Capello hadn’t thought much about it.

But returning to the dressing room and seeing Cassano’s smiling face, he immediately sensed a problem.

Several players were too proficient at disassembling and repairing the wheels of the bus.

Salgado, Cassano, Huang Kaiwen, Higuain!

Then came the simple process of elimination.

Salgado, the family man who could drive a bus and knew a bit about repairs, wasn’t a problem, and there was no conflict between the two men..

Huang Kaiwen was a super genius; it was normal for him to know repairs, and Capello didn’t doubt it for a bit.

In terms of character and personality, Huang Kaiwen couldn’t possibly do such a thing.

That left only two suspects—Cassano and Higuain!

Was it Cassano, Higuain, or had both those bastards done it together?

Whoever it was, Capello wasn’t going to let it slide easily.

He calmly criticized Real Madrid’s first-half performance, without bringing up the car sabotage.

His plan was to go home afterwards, gather his thoughts, and quietly collect evidence to determine whether it was Cassano or Higuain.

One week!

If they couldn’t find the real culprit within a week, then he would demote both troublemakers to the B team!