After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!

He saw.

Huang Kaiwen leaped into the air.

His body fully extended in the air.

His movements were smooth and graceful.

His posture even looked better than Dida’s by a bit.

He dived in the same direction as the shot.

The height of his save matched the shot too.

Xabi Alonso’s shot was aimed straight at the top right corner of the goal, extremely tricky.

Although it wasn’t a complete dead angle, it was still tough to save.

But Huang Kaiwen’s hand still appeared where the goalkeeper should be, blocking in front of the goal.

Thump~

A muffled sound.

Xabi Alonso’s shot hit Huang Kaiwen’s gloves.

The penalty shot, saved!

Xabi Alonso, who had been ready to celebrate, froze on the spot.

His eyes widened in disbelief, his hands clutching his head.

Having moved to the forward position, Luis Garcia quickly started running, shaking off Milan’s defenders, and was the first to rush into the penalty area.

Without waiting for Huang Kaiwen to move.

Luis Garcia made a flick, and the ball had already flown past Huang Kaiwen into the goal.

4:4, tied!

Ancelotti’s celebratory gesture froze, looking like a pose ready for combat in a boxing video game.

Life went from great joy to great sorrow, sometimes in just a moment.

Huang Kaiwen indeed hadn’t let him down, continuing his earlier magic.

Even standing in front of the goal to face a penalty, he still guarded the goal.

But in the end, they conceded.

A thoroughly disappointed Ancelotti kicked a water bottle beside him.

The fourth official glanced over but said nothing.

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”Ahhh!!!”

Liverpool players were running wildly on the field, celebrating.

Shouting, yelling, making indistinct sounds.

This behavior was simply a release.

Conceding at the start.

Four behind at halftime.

They were under immense psychological pressure.

But they held on.

As the second half was about to end, they finally tied the score.

They finally believed.

As long as they had firm conviction.

Kept up their efforts, they would eventually see reward.

”Damn!”

Huang Jianxiang couldn’t help but curse: ”Huang Kaiwen actually managed to save the penalty, this ball, this ball is unspeakable.”

”Yes.” Zhang chuckled and said: ”It’s too dramatic, even a movie couldn’t be more thrilling. Huang Kaiwen forced into goalkeeping, then delivered a knockout punch to the whole world by saving a penalty.”

”Such a pity, they still conceded. Just goes to show Huang Kaiwen lacks experience, he didn’t anticipate the follow-up shot.”

”Can’t really say that.”

Huang Jianxiang complained: ”Milan’s defenders never even thought that Huang Kaiwen could save the penalty, so they were slower into the box than Garcia. Today Milan’s goalkeeping position faced two penalty saves, both resulted in Liverpool scoring on the follow-up, one time is forgivable, but twice points to a problem with the defending players. No, aside from the one saving penalties, Huang Kaiwen, not one thought about guarding against the follow-up shot.”

”That’s a point.”

Zhang smacked his lips and nodded as he spoke.

Fans watching the game on their computers were dumbfounded.

Someone specifically tagged a buddy who had said Milan would win and would never touch a computer again in his life.

”Bro, Huang Kaiwen seems pretty badass as a goalkeeper, maybe you should delete your reply in advance?”

”Delete my ass, just because he luckily saved a penalty doesn’t mean Huang Kaiwen can play as a goalkeeper, who doesn’t have dumplings during the New Year? I’m putting it here, if Milan wins today, I’ll streak downstairs, I’m Li Huan, a sophomore at the South University Department of Literature.”

”Epic, epic, waiting for the show!”

”Damn, it turns out to be a schoolmate, call me when it happens, I’ll come over for the fun.”

”I have a thought, has this brother been wanting to flash but lacked the courage, and now he’s found his chance!”

”Hahaha, upstairs, what a tricky angle.”

”I think so too, this dude is an exhibitionist, there’s always that guy in a trench coat at the entrance of our school who opens it up when he sees girls.”

”That’s a coincidence, we have one at our school entrance too.”

”The key issue is they can’t be managed, all are maniacs.”

”Let’s talk about the match instead, thinking of those maniacs just irks me.”

”Gotta say, Huang Kaiwen is truly badass, he didn’t perform so well earlier in the game, I thought he was done for, but switching to goalkeeper, he became awesome again.”

”Exactly, this is what life is full of surprises, look at Alonso, all Liverpool players are celebrating, he’s still stuck in the same pose.”

Xabi Alonso still stood there, clutching his head.

Two consecutive penalties saved today.

The craziest thing was, a damn forward could save his penalty?

Xabi Alonso was indeed shaken.

He had begun to doubt his life.

His position contrasted sharply with the wildly celebrating Liverpool players.

He wasn’t happy at all.

He just found his teammates noisy.

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Huang Kaiwen retrieved the ball from the net.

Must say, this experience was quite novel.

Nesta came over and apologized, patting Huang Kaiwen’s shoulder: ”My bad, I was a step slow just now.”

”It’s okay, just play well.”

Huang Kaiwen sighed and said.

The team’s current state wasn’t good at all.

Their morale was also very low.

A visible depression.

Probably the teammates didn’t believe, Huang himself could replace Dida’s position.

The match was about to go into overtime.

The next 30 minutes would be a real test for Milan.

Kaka looked at Huang Kaiwen, hesitating to speak.

He only finally spoke after a long moment: ”Kevin, you’ve already performed very well, but since you’re not really a goalkeeper, even if we lose, don’t be too hard on yourself.”

Neither Maldini nor Nesta nodded in agreement.

But their expressions said it all.