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

Arsenal fans were jumping and singing the Fabregas song.

”Fabregas, what a guy, a shot from over 35 meters, 18-year-old youngster Fabregas scored a world-class goal. Here’s another rising superstar in football, the latest masterpiece from Wenger and Arsenal.”

”Hehe, speaking of which, there’s a 5-year age difference between Fabregas and Huang Kaiwen. Huang Kaiwen is already 23, but comparing their careers, it’s Fabregas who started earlier. In October 2003, Fabregas made his first appearance for the Arsenal senior team, while Huang Kaiwen’s first time representing AC Milan was in September 2004, almost a year later.”

”Indeed, an old head on young shoulders, Fabregas may be young, but he plays with considerable maturity, becoming an absolute mainstay of the powerhouse that is Arsenal at just 18.”

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At the time the game restarted,

Huang Kaiwen felt he was really suited to be a coach.

Just now he felt that Fabregas was good, and what do you know? He scored!

Such a good eye.

Even if he doesn’t become a coach, he could be a super scout.

When the game restarted, Huang Kaiwen passed the ball back and then ran towards the left flank.

Fabregas and Hleb were still hovering around Huang Kaiwen’s position.

”Cesc, how about playing for AC Milan?”

Huang Kaiwen asked while waiting for the ball.

Fabregas hesitated.

The ball came over, Huang Kaiwen used his right foot to knock the ball past Fabregas, then started a quick diagonal burst forward.

”Idiot!”

Hleb cursed and chased after him.

Gilberto Silva quickly moved towards Huang Kaiwen.

Thwack—

Huang Kaiwen passed the ball with the outside of his right foot to Kaka.

Kaka passed the ball directly without stopping it, and it rolled from behind Gilberto Silva to the left flank, performing a one-two wall pass with Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen received the ball again and accelerated quickly down the left side.

Lauren moved sideways to keep up with Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen made a swift move over the ball with his right foot and then flicked it forward with the outside of his left foot, launching himself into the penalty area between Lauren and the goal line.

Toure was already squeezing in, with no passing options available, Huang Kaiwen pulled the ball sideways with his right foot, then without adjusting, aimed for the far corner with a toe poke.

Thwack—

The ball rolled quickly, all the way to the far post and out of bounds.

”Next time it’ll go in.”

Toni came up and patted Huang Kaiwen’s shoulder as he spoke.

Huang Kaiwen shook his head with a smile.

The angle was too tight this time.

”Hey, even if you try to imitate Henry, you’re not Henry.”

”Henry is one of a kind in the world, got it, fancy-boy?”

”Don’t think just because you scored first, you will win.”

”We Arsenal are invincible.”

Hearing what the Arsenal fans said, Huang Kaiwen gave them a thumbs up towards the stand.

In the 39th minute, Arsenal once again organized an attack.

Flamini received the ball and made a quick advance, facing pressure from Gattuso, he quickly passed it sideways.

Gilberto Silva took the ball, turned around, and passed it to Fabregas.

Fabregas took the ball a step ahead and dashed towards Milan’s half.

Huang Kaiwen chased all the way back.

After the two surpassed the middle line, Fabregas made a direct forward pass to Hleb.

Hleb carried the ball to the wing to wait for Fabregas to catch up, and then passed the ball back to him again.

Pirlo stepped ahead to block the incoming ball and, without adjusting, passed it forward.

Huang Kaiwen trapped the ball with the instep of his foot, turned, and charged forward.

Fabregas chased back all the way, and in an instant, the roles of attack and defense switched.

After crossing the midfield line, Gilberto Silva was already closing in.

Huang Kaiwen decelerated then used his left foot to dribble the ball, quickly accelerating towards the center.

Gilberto Silva moved along, but Huang Kaiwen didn’t slow down and pulled the ball with his right foot, dashing past his opponent’s side.

Fabregas, having run back to his own half, slid in from the flank in an attempt to tackle.

As he ran, Huang Kaiwen gently tapped the ball with his right foot to the left and brushed it with his left, changing pace to dodge Fabregas’s foot and drive the ball towards the Arsenal penalty area.

Toni actively moved to receive the ball, while Sheva lurked behind the opposition’s defensive line.

Lauren and Kolo Toure tightened their gap horizontally, ready to block Huang Kaiwen outside the penalty area.

Approaching Kolo Toure with the ball, Huang Kaiwen feinted with his left foot as if to go central, then quickly played the ball to the left with his right foot and broke into the penalty area with his left.

Toure, having adjusted his center of gravity twice, turned and collided with Senderos.

Seeing Huang Kaiwen breaking into the penalty area,

the fans at Highbury Stadium widened their eyes.

Flamini, chasing back, immediately raised his hand to signal for offside.

Sheva and Toni were indeed in offside positions.

But Huang Kaiwen had no intention of passing the ball.

Taking quick, short strides, he reached the edge of the six-yard box.

Lehmann had already moved over to cover the near post.

Suddenly,

without any warning,

Huang Kaiwen’s right foot planted, and he hit the side of the ball with the instep of his left foot at an angle.

The ball whizzed past Lehmann’s face, heading straight for the far corner of the goal.

The hearts of Arsenal fans rolled along with the ball, plummeting into the abyss as the ball crossed the line.

Toni and Sheva were the first to rush towards Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen ducked under Toni’s arm with his head down and, with his hands behind his ears, sprinted around the field.

Clothed in a white kit as pure as snow, his eyes shone like cold stars.

The silence of the Arsenal fans contrasted sharply with the frenzy of the small section of away supporters.

Commentators from over 200 countries and regions around the world shouted alongside the Rossoneri,

”Kevin!!!”

”Kevin!!!”

”A textbook Kevin Goal!”

”After chasing back for tens of meters and finally getting the ball to launch a counterattack, Kevin used the simplest of movements and changes in rhythm to slice through the entire Arsenal defense, eventually driving the ball past Lehmann’s guarded goal.”

Crudeli exclaimed at a rapid pace in the 7Gold live broadcast room.

”Lehmann, Kahn, Viezer, two generations of German goalkeeping legends are reduced to backdrops in front of Kevin, with the longstanding debate over Germany’s number one between Lehmann and Kahn, perhaps the Germans could decide who should be the national keeper based on who concedes fewer goals to Kevin.”

”Of course, this goal is not Lehmann’s fault.”

”Even top goalkeepers like Kahn and Buffon would be helpless against Kevin, and Lehmann has done quite well to get this far.”

”Arsenal may need 10 players combining to score a goal, but at AC Milan, we just need Dida to kick off and find Kevin, and that’s it!!!”

Wenger watched Ancelotti animatedly waving his arms,

and shook his head, resigned.

Although he favored team play, the explosive power of a top player could instantly change the dynamics on the field.

Wenger felt his tactics were no worse than Ancelotti’s,

but AC Milan’s roster of star players was just too strong.