After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 838 - 0298 Whip of the Gods and Iron Wire Fist (Subscribe please)_2

Ramos slapped his right hand on his left palm, "The plan is really good, as expected from me!"

After thinking of the tactics, he proposed discussing it with Guti.

"Will it work? I feel it might not be reliable."

Guti said skeptically.

"Kevin said so."

Ramos replied.

"If Kevin said it, then let’s go with it."

Guti nodded and said.

He also decided to pass the ball to Robben, cutting down on forward runs and saving energy for the second half.

Casillas started the kick-off from the backfield.

Ramos made a diagonal pass to find Guti.

Guti immediately gave the ball back to Gago.

He, Gago, and De Jong all have certain ball handling abilities, even long passing abilities, and defensively they are strong. This is a midfield combination with obvious strengths and weaknesses.

In terms of holding the ball to attract the opponent, there is no problem at all.

Torres came up to press, and only then did Gago pass the ball horizontally to the left flank.

Marcelo was just about to dribble when Guti already ran forward to signal for the ball.

Marcelo quickly made a diagonal pass.

Ambrosini rushed toward Guti, but Guti had no time to adjust and tapped the ball with his left foot.

Bang—

The ball quickly flew to the right flank.

With Ambrosini out of position, Robben chest-trapped the ball that landed right in front of him, accelerating past Pirlo.

He continuously tapped the ball with his left foot, each step quicker than the last, sprinting towards Milan’s penalty area.

Before reaching the big penalty area, he suddenly cut diagonally towards the area, Maldini decisively made a slide tackle to clear the ball from Robben’s feet.

Guti charged towards the ball, but Maldini anticipated this, nudged the ball, and jumped up to avoid Guti’s slide.

"Good grief, Maldini and Nesta are really showing their attacking talents."

"Indeed, but that slide tackle was fast and precise; Italian defenders really have a unique style in tackling."

"Huang Kaiwen successfully intercepted, clearly waiting for Maldini, as a former teammate, he is familiar with Maldini’s dribbling rhythm. Huang Kaiwen adjusted slightly and shot...whoa, a long-distance shot from 40 meters on the right, full of power. Dida could only parry it."

"Corner kick, next phase is critical, let’s see if AC Milan can block Huang Kaiwen’s tactical corner."

Huang Kaiwen actively moved toward the left corner flag.

Playing against AC Milan really requires some tactics.

Guti decided to stand outside the big penalty area, waiting for a late run and shot.

Raul stood on the left side of the small penalty area, while Nesta was behind him defending.

Ramos and De Jong positions were mid and right.

Milan players continuously adjusted their positions, not daring to be careless.

Dida looked at Huang Kaiwen at the corner flag and sighed.

Previously, Huang Kaiwen protected him from fireworks and encouraged him not to be afraid of debris behind him, giving him the courage to stand on the goal line again.

If possible, he really didn’t want to face Huang Kaiwen.

Even without considering their friendship, Huang Kaiwen’s skill added a lot of pressure on him.

After adjusting his position several times, Dida chose to guard the near post.

The near post is the easiest spot for a header, and the ball rarely reaches the middle unless intended for that spot.

Dida pointed to Odor at the far post saying, "You stand by the goal post, that should be fine."

Now with Dida covering the near post and mid, and the far post handled by his teammates, theoretically, this was the perfect defense.

Huang Kaiwen raised his right hand, holding two fingers up, causing the penalty area to erupt like boiling oil.

Bang—

Huang Kaiwen’s right foot tapped the ball, Raul ran out of the penalty area, and Ramos jumped in the middle to strike, successfully heading the ball into the goal in front of Dida and Odo charging towards it.

Beep—

The referee’s whistle sounded, signaling the goal was disallowed.

"The goal is disallowed, Ramos committed an offensive foul, upon review, it was indeed an offensive foul, he pushed Dida, no problem with the disallowing."

"Huh? Why are they fighting, wow... Raul and Nesta! Raul went for Nesta, and surely Nesta wouldn’t back down. With Nesta’s temper, did he pull Raul during the defense."

"It seems they might not actually fight, Ramos and Huang Kaiwen are stepping in."

Ramos hurriedly placed himself between the two and advised, "Stop arguing, it’s really nothing."

"Ask him what’s going on!"

Raul pointed at Nesta.

Nesta angrily swatted away Raul’s hand.

The referee tried to persuade Raul but had no effect.

Huang Kaiwen pushed the two apart and asked, "What’s going on?"

"He pulled me from behind earlier."

Raul replied.

"Using hands is normal in defense, I released him when the ball came."

Nesta explained.

"You let go suddenly causing me to lose balance!"

Raul said angrily.

Huang Kaiwen looked at Raul and asked, "Is this a penalty?"

"No, I’m just mad." Raul shook his head.

Nesta wanted to speak again, but Huang Kaiwen stopped him saying, "Since it’s not a penalty, there’s no need to argue. I’m not inside the penalty area and don’t know the details, leave it at that."

"Alessandro, are you alright?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

"I’m fine."

Nesta glanced at Huang Kaiwen and extended his hand toward Raul.

Raul and Nesta shook hands and walked back with Huang Kaiwen.

"It was my fault this time."

Raul said.

"Forget it, it’s fine."

Huang Kaiwen chuckled placing his arm around Raul’s shoulder.

With Real Madrid and Milan players arguing, it put him in a tough spot.

However, on the field, it’s players first, feelings second.

Wearing Real Madrid’s captain armband, he must prioritize the team while trying to satisfy both sides. Just now Huang Kaiwen anticipated it might be Raul reacting too strongly.