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

[Haaland] is already physically explosive.

With Kaka’s two traits and the mastery of [sprinting], Huang Kaiwen’s acceleration is top-notch, even among sprinters.

Huang Kaiwen reached the ball first, stretched out his left foot to tap the ball to the left, successfully avoiding Valdes. Valdes followed Huang Kaiwen’s movement, but soon lost balance. As he fell, Valdes lunged out, and Huang Kaiwen’s left foot struck the ball almost simultaneously.

Boom——

The ball reached the goal before Valdes’s fully extended arms could stop it.

But it was too late, everything was missed.

From the rustle of the ball against the net, Valdes knew.

It’s in again.

He had to fetch the ball from the net once more.

The hopes ignited at Camp Nou felt like they’d been drenched in a pouring rain.

The Barca fans were left cold to the core.

From the heart to the blood, to the skin, cold from the inside out.

In the broadcast’s close-up, the faces of the Barca fans in the front row were pale.

1:5 was already humiliating.

But they feared it wasn’t over yet.

Arms wide, hugging his teammates with a bright smile, the number ten was more terrifying to them than Franco, who had long oppressed Catalonia.

Since Real Madrid’s number ten transferred to La Liga.

They’ve been mocked by Espanyol fans for a long time, at least Espanyol didn’t lose this badly to Real Madrid.

”Huang Kaiwen!”

”This goal looked simple, successful offside trap and then easily put the ball in the net.”

”Yes, but Huang Kaiwen’s shooting today seems a bit awkward, is he uncomfortable somewhere?”

”Right, I felt that too. Normally, Huang Kaiwen’s shots are very clean and smooth; today it wasn’t as fluid.”

”The victory is already secured, Capello should make substitutions sooner.”

Barca players were disheartened one by one.

Especially veterans like Max.

The 0405 season, they lost in the UEFA Champions League to AC Milan which had Huang Kaiwen, defeated by Milan in the finals the following season, and then there’s Huang Kaiwen’s Real Madrid career.

Counting it up, they’ve encountered Huang Kaiwen quite a few times.

But every time, they were just the background.

This situation is really demoralizing.

The coach did everything possible, detailed tactics, rigorous marking, even guidance on how to harass the opponent without getting carded, they gave their all... but still couldn’t win.

Guardiola’s head was shining bright.

Defense or offense, that is the question?

Attacking might bring goals, but also concede more.

Defense minimizes goals conceded, but it’s not guaranteed.

Today’s Real Madrid number ten’s direct confrontation style was really worrying.

Damn it, go all out!

Guardiola called Henry to the sidelines to warm up.

Barca restarted the game, Iniesta received the ball.

He took small steps forward past the midfield, actively seeking out Huang Kaiwen.

Iniesta pushed the ball forward with his right foot, Huang Kaiwen’s eyes widened!

Such trivial tricks, daring to show off.

Although Mr. Huang’s defensive skills aren’t great today, his [fried meatball master] skill far surpassed Iniesta, who’s just become a Barca regular.

He’s much more familiar with this move of Iniesta’s than Xavi’s.

If not for Xavi getting carried away, he might not have intercepted successfully.

But Iniesta was different.

As Huang Kaiwen stretched his foot, he’d already predicted Iniesta’s next move.

When Iniesta tapped the ball, Huang Kaiwen feigned losing his balance, suddenly extending his left foot back.

Iniesta, while controlling the ball, crashed into Huang Kaiwen. When he realized something was wrong, darn it, the ball was gone.

Huang Kaiwen hooked the ball forward with his left foot.

Iniesta gave Huang Kaiwen a shove from behind immediately, causing Huang Kaiwen to knock the ball toward the center circle uncontrollably.

With a shoulder feint, he successfully shook off Iniesta.

Huang Kaiwen darted after the ball again. Xavi, who had crossed the midfield, was closer to the ball than Huang Kaiwen, but when he turned, Huang Kaiwen had already sprinted past him towards the ball.

Xavi made a decisive move, left foot applying force, body falling backward to maintain balance, right foot aiming for Huang Kaiwen’s ankle.

A sliding tackle!

Huang Kaiwen’s ankle was kicked. He stumbled but quickly steadied himself, stepping over Xavi’s foot.

Xavi lay on the ground, clutching his right leg, howling in pain.

”Ah, is Xavi injured?”

”During that tackle, he twisted his own right leg and was also nudged by Huang Kaiwen, probably a thigh muscle strain. Tackle and injured himself, hehe.”

”Huang Kaiwen continues dribbling, but Thuram seems very angry, rushing up to push Huang Kaiwen and kick the ball out of bounds, arguing with him. I think he’s saying someone is injured, asking Huang Kaiwen to stop the attack.”

”Haha, Thuram’s demand is unreasonable, it’s Xavi’s own tackle, not even aiming for the ball, attacking player wasn’t injured, it doesn’t make sense to ask the attacking side to stop attacking, right?”

”Barca’s medical team carried Xavi off on a stretcher. Henry is ready to play. Xavi still got a yellow card, and Thuram got booked too, Barca players were dissatisfied, arguing with the referee.”

[That Huang Kaiwen, huh.]

”Damn, it’s the first time I’ve seen such a fierce tackle, and the player injuring himself.”