After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 821 - 0294 The first account conveys the profound significance of recent favor; to repay kindness, one must exercise stern integrity and devotion. (Please subscribe)_2

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Chapter 821: 0294 The first account conveys the profound significance of recent favor; to repay kindness, one must exercise stern integrity and devotion. (Please subscribe)_2

He had just approached Robben when Robben suddenly started and tapped the ball, quickly dribbling it sideways.

Max knew he couldn’t keep up, so he swiftly slid from behind and toppled Robben with a side tackle.

Beep—

Referee Alfonso Burull pulled out a yellow card from his jacket pocket.

Huang Kaiwen ran up and helped Robben up, asking: "How is it, Aryang?"

"Nothing much, just like being tickled!"

Robben grinned and said.

"Then get up."

Huang Kaiwen pulled Robben up with a bit of force.

Guti walked up and asked: "Me or you?"

"I’ll do it."

Huang Kaiwen glanced at the position and said.

The spot of the foul was very close to the goal, and Zidane’s free kicks were very powerful, just the right surprise for Valdes.

Guti nodded and started to back away.

Such a close distance didn’t require a screen; he was just there to intimidate the Barca players.

"Quick, form the wall!"

"Damn it, move a bit to the left, do you want to expose the goal to him?"

"You two switch places, he likes to curve the ball, the taller one should be on the most likely trajectory!"

Valdes shouted, waving inside the box.

From the moment Huang Kaiwen walked to the foul spot, he felt the pressure.

Real Madrid players started pushing into the wall; with Cassano absent, the confrontation wasn’t as intense.

Raul chose a position to the right, making it easier to directly shoot with his left foot later.

The Meringues fell silent, hoping to create a good environment for Huang Kaiwen to take the free kick.

And the Barca fans, who were completely suppressed earlier, finally became the main voices in Bernabeu.

The booing from the visitor stands grew louder and louder.

If they could, they would rather block the goal themselves.

Huang Kaiwen looked at the referee.

Referee Burull lowered his whistle hand, prompting Huang Kaiwen to act promptly.

Standing behind the ball on the left side, Huang Kaiwen took a step forward with his left foot, still standing behind the ball, and then swung his body forward, following through with a powerful kick from his right foot.

Bang—

The Barca wall almost jumped simultaneously.

The ball flew over Zambrotta’s head, and as Puyol rushed over to cover, it was already past midfield.

The ball was very fast!

Valdes, standing to the left, even moved a step towards the middle, slightly bending his knees to prepare for a leap.

But the next moment, he was dumbstruck.

He was completely dumbstruck!

Not only was the ball fast, but it also had a huge curve, bending in front of him, what looked like a shot heading straight for the middle ended up with an exaggerated curve into the left side of the goal!

Valdes didn’t even lift his hands, just watching as the ball hit the back of the net!

Roar—

"Saint Kevin!!!"

"Saint Kevin!!!"

"Saint Kevin!!!"

The Barca fans had only been booing for a few seconds before their voices were drowned out once again by the home fans.

The female fans in the front row waved their handmade signs excitedly.

The newspapers had estimated Raven E-Commerce’s market value, making Huang Kaiwen even more popular.

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin Goal!!!"

"GoalGoalGoal!!!"

"At the 9-minute mark, Kevin helps Real Madrid take the lead."

"Kevin, who hadn’t taken free kicks for some time, made history with one perfect goal."

"With a 29% free-kick conversion rate, 13% higher than Juninho Pernambucano, the so-called free-kick master is nothing compared to Kevin. Were it not for regularly sharing the opportunity with Guti and Ramos, Kevin’s goal count would be even higher."

"Maybe what Kevin takes aren’t free-kicks, but just penalty shots outside the box."

"Kevin can break any record related to free-kicks if he wants, he could even score 4 or 5 direct free-kick goals in one match. But if he breaks every record, there would be no reason for Kevin to stay on the field."

"One day, if Kevin leaves the field, just one sentence can summarize his career—Football, it’s an uneventful and unchallenging sport."

Guardiola covered his bald head.

As a former professional player, he had played with many stars.

Teammates, opponents... Ronaldo, Figo, Enrico, Vieri... he became a core player in the 90s and retired in 2006.

Although he never faced Huang Kaiwen directly, having joined Milan, he had already moved to Qatar.

But Guardiola had recognized Huang Kaiwen’s skill through video footage.

But it was only after becoming Barca’s coach did he realize Huang Kaiwen was even more skilled than he thought!

Watching the figure being embraced by Real Madrid players.

Young coach Guardiola shook his head repeatedly.

Damn Laporta!

...

"Get your spirits up!"

Xavi walked around shouting.

Hatred is a driving force, or at least one of them.

Today, it was a very important match for him.

If they lost again, they would have to wait until the next season for revenge.

After a brief distraction, Puyol joined in the yelling.

The two successfully boosted Barca’s players’ morale.

When both teams returned to midfield, there was no sign of dejection on the Barca players’ faces.

Pah—

Bojan passed to Henry, who immediately charged forward with the ball.

Robben made a symbolic stretch and was easily bypassed.

De Jong quickly moved to the right for defense, Henry immediately passed sideways to Gudjohnsen.

Gudjohnsen paused slightly, waiting for teammates to advance, Gago rushed up to press, and Gudjohnsen immediately passed diagonally to the right.

His intention was too obvious, Marcelo shoved past Messi and extended his foot.