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After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 826 - 0295 High-Quality Human Team (Subscription Request)_3
Seeing Huang Kaiwen blocking in front of Edmilson, he could only make a long pass to shift to the left wing.
Abidal stepped forward and failed to control the ball, his left foot deflecting it towards the middle.
Guti quickly rushed over to press, Abidal’s strong physical qualities showing, though he was farther from the ball, he almost reached it at the same time as Guti.
Both extended their feet to hook the ball, but neither managed to pull it to their side.
However, Guti was clearly at a disadvantage and looked like he was about to fall.
Abidal exerted force with his legs, Guti’s body leaned forward, his hands quickly pressing on the turf, lifting his left calf to poke the ball again from behind.
The ball rebounded off Abidal’s foot towards Guti, Guti lifted his left hand, letting the ball roll under him, using his hands and feet to adjust and block Abidal.
Gago stepped up to respond, with Guti who was hit from behind by Abidal, managing to pass the ball away.
"Guti, although awkward in shielding the ball, is truly smart."
"Players with weak confrontation abilities need more thinking in play, ever since the past two seasons with more appearances, Guti’s stability has noticeably improved."
"Yes, but not always stable. Guti is particularly smart in football, when in good form he makes quick long passes to Huang Kaiwen, even with defenders, Huang Kaiwen can generally handle the ball when it’s well passed. When not in good form, he dribbles or runs to pass at close range as much as possible."
"Yes, Gago passed to Guti again, but this time Guti’s pass intention was too obvious and got intercepted. Gudjohnsen took the ball on the left wing, and Guti went up to press, but Gudjohnsen couldn’t find a chance and opted to pass back."
Gudjohnsen passed with considerable power.
Toure made a misjudgment in trapping the ball at the edge of the box, and it rebounded off his ankle toward the right wing.
As Huang Kaiwen charged up, Puyol decisively slid in.
The ball hit Huang Kaiwen’s left ankle, and he lifted his right foot. As the ball bounced up, a slight force from his right heel popped the ball up completely.
In turning his body to complete the move, he just avoided Puyol’s foot.
Huang Kaiwen quickly turned and used his right thigh to flick the ball up again, this time he misjudged the force slightly, and the ball bounced off his shoulder, causing some delay.
Ramos quickly moved forward from the right wing to support Huang Kaiwen.
Toure rushed from the side toward Huang Kaiwen, and Puyol had already risen.
Huang Kaiwen lightly tapped the ball to stop it at his feet, then quickly switched it to his left foot with a Marseille turn to position Puyol and Toure behind him.
After dribbling back a few meters, he passed back to the incoming Guti.
Edmilson tripped Guti from behind and received a yellow card.
"Marseille turn! Huang Kaiwen keeps using the Marseille turn today."
"Yes, the strength and confrontation ability Huang Kaiwen showed is extraordinary, even Puyol pushing from behind didn’t affect him. However, Robben’s absence certainly showed here. If Robben were on the field, there would have been no need to pass back in this chance."
"Hehe, having fewer players is definitely a disadvantage, there’s no way around it."
In the front field, Guti directly passed horizontally to Huang Kaiwen.
But his passing intention was too obvious, Gudjohnsen rushed directly toward him.
There was no time to trap the ball, Huang Kaiwen side-stepped and flicked the ball with his right foot to the left rear, then immediately turned and sprinted forward with the ball.
"Tackle directly!!!"
Guardiola shouted.
He had already accepted the result of losing today, but that didn’t mean he wanted to see Barca concede another goal.
Edmilson rushed toward Huang Kaiwen, and as Huang Kaiwen quickly swayed his shoulders, his right foot slid over the ball. As Edmilson extended his right foot, Huang Kaiwen shifted the ball ahead with his left foot to successfully bypass him.
Raul tactically left the center for his teammate, running to Huang Kaiwen’s left front. Seeing that, Zambrotta also ran back, passing Huang Kaiwen to Max.
Max calmly pressed his weight, waiting for Huang Kaiwen to come near.
Unfortunately, the tight jersey on his back betrayed him.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to tackle, but a voice inside told him that standing at the edge of the box was at least delaying being surpassed.
Raul had already charged into the box.
Opportunity!
Huang Kaiwen made another right-foot slide over the ball, quickly did a half step-over, then pushed the ball with the inside of his right foot.
Snap—
With a crisp sound, the ball swiftly rolled past Max’s right side into the box.
Raul suddenly burst forward, beating Zambrotta, who extended his foot but failed to block the ball.
Valdes had already rushed out of the small box, while Raul reached the ball too late to adjust, his left foot stretched forward in a big step, chipping the ball with the inside of his foot from underneath.
At such close range, Valdes could only hit the ground quickly with his hands, unable to touch the ball and looking back, as expected, another goal!
"Raul!!!"
"Raul!!!"
"Raul!!!"
The prince turned into the Lord of the Rings, with invariable celebration of kissing his ring.
"4:0, Huang Kaiwen assisted Raul."
"Yes, it’s a hard result to accept. But I think this isn’t Barca’s true strength."
"Yeah, haha. The second half should have been Real Madrid against the wind, missing a player had too big of an impact. But De Jong’s goal stunned Barca, with Real Madrid suppressing them all over, and with three consecutive national derby games recently, Barca’s players are physically and mentally exhausted."
"Exactly, especially with that 7:1 game. That match shattered Barca’s spirit, with their players very decisive in defense before, their movements proactive. But today, the movements are passive, always waiting and not pressing, at this rate, more goals will be conceded."