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Chapter 1853 - 493: Cech’s Shout

Kaka has already run to the middle to receive.

Without thinking, Huang Kaiwen used the outside of his right foot to nudge the ball, which spun and flew towards the center.

"Beautiful!"

"Huang Kaiwen’s outside pass is effortlessly skilled. It looks like just a flick of a low ball, but in reality, controlling the outside is much harder than the inside. This requires years of practice."

"Kaka received it beautifully too. The ball had a lot of spin, but Kaka stopped it in place. It truly shows the skill of a Brazilian player."

After taking the ball, Kaka rushed forward, but the Chelsea players did not relax in defending Huang Kaiwen.

Torres saw the defense concentrating on the left and deliberately shifted slightly to the right, charging into the penalty area.

Terry had no choice but to mark Torres.

Just as he moved, the next moment Kaka forcefully passed the ball to the left.

The pass was powerful, Huang Kaiwen chased it to the sideline, using the inside of his right foot to stop the ball.

Paul Ferreira stopped abruptly, but with poor balance, he directly sat on the ground.

Such a clumsy display led the nearby Chelsea fans in the stands to close their eyes helplessly.

Huang Kaiwen used the outside of his right foot to push forward towards the center, while Ferreira quickly got up, trying to intercept but missed.

Huang Kaiwen shielded the ball again at the sideline. Ferreira tried to reach around Huang Kaiwen to tackle, but Huang Kaiwen blocked him with his calf, causing Ferreira to almost lose his balance once more.

In frustration, Ferreira reached out with his left foot, but Huang Kaiwen moved the ball forward, leading Ferreira to kick Huang Kaiwen’s calf again.

The surrounding fans who were watching with folded arms couldn’t help but boo.

Fortunately, at this time, Ramires was already closing in.

Ramires pressed his center of gravity back and directly extended his right leg.

Attempting to take advantage of Huang Kaiwen’s unsteady ball control to intercept, but at this moment, Huang Kaiwen suddenly shifted his weight, quickly adjusting as he turned with a twist of his right foot, moving the ball with the inside to the center, dodging Ramires’s leg.

Ferreira seized the moment, placing a hand on Huang Kaiwen’s left arm and quickly sliding for a tackle.

At that instant, Huang Kaiwen nudged the ball again with his right foot, leaving Ferreira to miss and fall clumsily on the turf.

Alex and Essien also closed in. Huang Kaiwen swiftly slid his right foot over the ball, then without changing feet, made a powerful nudge with his ankle, rolling the ball to the center between the two.

Rakitic, advancing, didn’t notice, failing to adjust his steps.

His stride accidentally bumped into the ball, directly passing it to Terry.

Terry quickly cleared the ball with a big kick to Milan’s half, diffusing the attack.

"What are you doing?!"

Cech turned and roared: "You seem like your cerebellum isn’t fully developed, my half-paralyzed uncle defends better than you! Did you run out of food at home yesterday and boil your tendons? Is that why you look like you’ve got one leg longer than the other when playing?"

Finding Cech’s scolding amusing, Alex couldn’t help but laugh.

Cech immediately glared at him and shouted: "Are you any better? When we went to a German restaurant, I couldn’t tell if you or the pig shoulder on the table was the pig!"

Terry pretended not to hear, observing the situation in Milan’s half.

Ever since Huang Kaiwen left, Cech’s temper had become increasingly irritable.

Terry thought it might be due to brain injury affecting Cech’s emotional regulation.

They managed to cover it up when winning games.

But ever since Huang Kaiwen left, Chelsea often lost, and Cech kept conceding goals. It became like this.

Terry thought they should take Cech out for some time to release stress.

It’s usually because of being pent up.

Although the ball reached Milan’s half, Ancelotti still watched the field nervously.

He couldn’t help it.

Just now, Huang Kaiwen toyed with Ferreira and Ramires as if a top player had joined an U17 youth team.

It wasn’t over after being stopped once.

The upcoming situation made him quite worried.

"Mauro, increase the power."

Ancelotti said through gritted teeth.

"Really, Carlo? It’s just the start!"

Tassotti said worriedly.

Even though he was still half-knowing about the power of will.

He understood that the higher the power, the greater the risk for players.

"No problem, we’ll fight for the win!"

Ancelotti said.

Tassotti didn’t persuade further, turning to the bench. Squatting down, he placed his right hand on the lever. After a few adjustments in breathing, he slowly pushed the lever, solemnly saying: "Willingness Power Collection Device 2.0 Super Deluxe Edition, Stage Three, activate!"

Standing on the sideline, Guardiola witnessed this and smirked disdainfully.

No matter how powerful your device is, can it be more important than Jose’s egg?

This is a testament to his friendship with Jose.

Today, he made a significant decision to bet on Mourinho’s ball!

The situation on the field gradually became tense.

Chelsea still maintained their pressing style.

Pirlo was obviously not in good form today, twice failing to pass the ball out.

At this point, Ramos suddenly joined, extending a hand, with Pirlo decisively passing to the right wing.

Bam—

Tens of thousands of eyes in the stadium fixated on the ball’s trajectory.

It wasn’t given high, but it was fast and powerful, cutting through Chelsea’s formation in an instant, dropping in front of the penalty area.

Huang Kaiwen!

Only Terry was left on Chelsea’s defensive line.

But in front of him was Huang Kaiwen!

Many Chelsea fans couldn’t help but exclaim.

Terry ran back, sidestepping, while Huang Kaiwen charged back directly.

The ball dropped just behind Terry, near his running right foot.

In this situation, Terry instinctively chose to stop. His weight was more than Ferreira’s but he stood firmly there.

Huang Kaiwen ran too fast, unable to stop.

However, at the moment of collision with Terry, Huang Kaiwen used the opportunity to adjust, dribbling towards the center with a turn.

Terry quickly turned and gave chase but was still half a body behind Huang Kaiwen.

As a former teammate.

Cech could already predict the situation and rushed out from the goal.

But at that moment, Huang Kaiwen made a left flick with his foot, letting the ball mischievously pass through the gap between Terry’s running legs and into the penalty area.

Cech hurried to turn around, rushing over, but as he expected, Huang Kaiwen handled it neatly, swinging his right foot after regaining possession.

Bam—

At half-way out, Cech dove, but misjudged the direction entirely. The ball flew past his legs into the goal.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

"Goal!"

"GoalGoalGoal!!!"

"Kevin Goal!"

"Returning to Stamford Bridge Stadium, Kevin remains omnipotent, proving to the world against his former rivals that Chelsea was strong because of him. After leaving Chelsea, he remains strong, but Chelsea is no longer that Chelsea."

"This story repeats time and again. If you still doubt Kevin’s strength, I can only think you’re crazy."

"Kevin indeed did not choose to celebrate. He is truly loyal and honorable."

Cech was mentally prepared for the goal.

But that doesn’t mean he could accept conceding like this.

After getting up, he gritted his teeth and shouted a name: "John Terry!!!"