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Chapter 62 Fireworks are thrown from the stands



Chapter 62 Fireworks are thrown from the stands

Chapter 62 Fireworks are thrown from the stands

Milan's team medical team is quite experienced in dealing with such situations.

It can be said that from the moment Huang Kaiwen came on the stage, they entered a wartime state.

Levin Maschalk carried a tool bag and rushed into the court at the first time.

Quickly squatted beside Huang Kaiwen.

Take off Kevin Huang's sneakers and socks for inspection.

Milan players also surrounded here.

"how do you feel?"

Liven Maschalk frowned and asked.

Because he didn't even see the problem.

"It's much better, it hurt just now!"

"Okay, I suggest you get off the field." Liven Maschalk said, "Although it can't be seen, it may be an injury at the Achilles tendon level."

"Help me up and try."

Huang Kaiwen didn't say whether to kick or not, he just said to try.

Support Lieven Maschalk.

He staggered and took two steps.

Huang Kaiwen began to try to let go.

Two more jumps.

He flicked his ankle.

"Should be able to play." Huang Kaiwen said.

Lieven Maschalk said: "I suggest you go, if you insist."

"I insist."

"Well, be careful yourself."

Levin Maschalk hurried to the sidelines and communicated with Carlo Ancelotti about Kevin Huang.

Ancelotti was both fortunate and worried.

It's best not to get hurt.

But what if you are really injured and don't see it?

An Pang asked Seedorf to return to the bench with a tangled expression.

"Is it really all right?" Kaka asked while supporting Huang Kaiwen with concern.

"Don't worry, my own body knows it by itself."

"That's good, you pay attention."

Crespo said quickly.

Finally got a chance to brush up on his presence.

Several people are ready to participate in the set piece attack.

It seems that things have passed.

But Krudelli, who was sitting in the live broadcast room, was very dissatisfied.

"A yellow card?"

"Just a yellow card?"

"Cordoba's foul was murder, last time it was Materazzi, this time it's him, is Inter Milan a bunch of barbarians?"

"They invited a wizard, and they also made malicious fouls on the field!"

"Is there something wrong with Kevin?"

"Is it necessary to let all the good players leave Italy?"

The Milan fans in front of the TV were also filled with righteous indignation.

Inter Milan is really too much!

Pirlo and Cafu stood together at the foul spot.

The two gave Huang Kaiwen a thumbs up.

The meaning is obvious, watch me avenge you.

beep—

After the whistle sounded, Pirlo kicked the run-up.

The ball went straight to the goal after going over the wall.

Duang,

Wiping the crossbeam out of the bottom line.

Just shy of scoring another goal.

Huang Kaiwen noticed that many Inter Milan fans had lit fireworks in the stands.

Meazza is now sitting on the powder keg.

Just catalyze it, and it will explode.

"Inter Milan used up the last substitution quota."

"Martins for Van der Meyde and Milan for Serginho for Crespo."

Originally with Van der Meyde, Veron could still make a cross.

Now van der Meyde is off the field, with three strikers in front and Veron is in trouble.

It couldn't be passed by Ambrosini and Pirlo.

The three strikers in front are like decorations.

In the 75th minute, Inter Milan made a long pass from the backcourt to the frontcourt.

Veron was tackled without even getting the ball.

After Ambrosini split the side, Cafu made a diagonal pass and then looked for Huang Kaiwen.

The ball is average.

But Huang Kaiwen jumped up and easily unloaded the ball.

Facing Cambiasso, he knocked directly and accelerated himself.

A man rushed over after scoring the ball.

Cambiasso turned around and pulled the jersey.

Huang Kaiwen turned sideways to avoid it as if he had eyes behind him.

"Damn it, Inter Milan wants to foul again!"

Crowdelli said with a cold snort.

"Mikhailovich defended, he wanted to flank Kevin with Cordoba."

"Kevin made the pass. It's beautiful. Both the left and right feet can be used by the opponent. There is no way to target it."

"Mikhailovich's defense left Kaka unguarded, and Kaka rushed to the penalty area with the ball."

"Materazzi stared at Shevchenko, but now Milan has two wings, and Serginho is receiving the ball on the right."

"Cross!!!"

Serginho took the ball with his right foot and hung it into the penalty area.

But only Shevchenko entered the penalty area, which did not work at all.

Materazzi pushed the ball ahead of time.

Seeing this, Kaka rushed up, swung his right foot before the ball hit the ground.

boom--

It was blocked by Materazzi's flying body.

The ball fell to Serginho's feet again.

Seeing Favalli rushing towards him, Serginho quickly shifted to the left.

Just by eyeball.

Huang Kaiwen knew that the ball was too high.

He didn't have time to run to the sideline, and the ball had already flown in front of him.

In this case he had no choice.

A twisted right foot support.

Taking advantage of the situation, he swung his left foot and kicked sideways, and slammed it hard on the ball.

boom--

It looks like a shooting star!

The moment the ball touched Huang Kaiwen's left foot, it deformed.

Then quickly flew to Inter Milan's goal.

Toldo almost subconsciously flew sideways, but how could he resist a kick from the Flying Immortal?

The ultimate speed came almost instantly.

The extreme angle, the absolute dead angle.

The ball got into the junction of the beam and the post almost in the blink of an eye.

Toldo's effort to stretch his arms was even more pathetic.

"Kevin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Crudelli once again performed the stunt of running wildly in the live broadcast room.

“Kevin Goal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

"Hat trick for Kevin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Almost the same posture as Zidane in the 2002 Champions League final, Kevin scored a more exciting goal."

"His movement is more stretched and powerful than Zidane's, and his shooting angle is more tricky."

"I'm pretty sure the best Kevin came back today."

"Poor Toldo, he'll be in Kevin's goal count."

"Inter Milan is a group of losers, and Toldo is the poorest of the group of losers."

"Single season, four consecutive victories, Milan created the history of the Milan derby."

"Kevin is the writer of history!"

Ancelotti rushed to the sidelines.

Half-squatting in Zama step, both arms clenched into fists and violently shook.

Shevchenko hurried up to celebrate, faster than Kaka.

"It's beautiful, Kevin."

"This ball is so simple, how did you do it?"

"Is it a trick?" Kaka also followed suit.

Huang Kaiwen, who was hugged by his teammates, also looked excited.

But at this time.

He saw a bouquet of fireworks being thrown from the stands.

It was like blowing a horn.

The debris in the sky began to fall continuously.

After being depressed for a long time, the Inter Milan fans finally found a vent.

The powder keg finally exploded!

 Happy National day.Well, go to bed.

 

(End of this chapter)


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