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

Cassano reached out to wrap his arms around Ramos’ waist, leaving Ramos with no room for large movements.

Ramos could only make a sideways pass with one foot, giving the ball to Terry who came up to support him.

Terry turned around and passed back to Cech, redistributing the ball in the penalty area once again.

”Damn bastard, you’re fouling!”

Ramos said angrily.

If Cassano hadn’t pulled him, he could’ve made a big kick straight to Huang Kaiwen.

”You fouled first.”

Cassano flipped the middle finger, turned his head, and ran towards Chelsea’s penalty area to press.

Cech quickly launched the ball with a big kick to the midfield.

As Huang Kaiwen ran back, both Fletcher and Park Ji-sung kept pace with him.

Seeing Ballack and Mikel going up for the header, Huang Kaiwen simply didn’t go over.

Park Ji-sung stayed by Huang Kaiwen’s side, while Fletcher rushed to the spot.

Pa—

Mikel overpowered Giggs to flick the ball to the left side, and Ballack used his chest to control the ball before swinging his right foot for a diagonal pass.

Fletcher, who was only halfway turned, saw the ball rolling towards the left flank past him.

As Huang Kaiwen started, Park Ji-sung reached out his hand.

But in the next second, he grasped at nothing.

Park Ji-sung caught Huang Kaiwen’s jersey, but Huang Kaiwen’s explosive power was too strong, shaking off his hand instantly.

It seemed as if Park Ji-sung hadn’t caught anything.

Gary Neville knew he couldn’t match Huang Kaiwen in speed; as he charged towards the ball, he directly tackled with his center of gravity low.

Before Huang Kaiwen could reach the ball behind him, he had to jump to avoid his opponent’s foot.

After landing and staggering for a couple of steps to give chase again, the ball had already reached Park Ji-sung’s feet.

Park Ji-sung dared not hold the ball long as Huang Kaiwen almost instantly chased him down from behind, striking the ball with his right foot in motion.

Manchester United players swarmed into Chelsea’s penalty area.

This time, veteran Giggs easily stopped the ball with his left insole at the front of the penalty area unmarked.

Because Park Ji-sung hadn’t advanced, Berbatov went to the right flank.

Receiving the pass from Giggs, Berbatov delivered a mid-height cross, the ball quickly flying from the right side of the penalty area to the goalmouth.

In front of the goal, Rooney swung his foot, and so did Terry, who also twisted and jumped to swing his foot.

Both of their right feet struck the ball one after the other, and the ball continued to fly towards the goal. From such close range, Cech didn’t even have time to raise his hand before the ball went in.

”Rooney, goal!”

”In the 22nd minute, Manchester United pulls one back with Rooney’s side-hook shot breaking Chelsea’s goal.”

”This time, with two players twisting and hooking in front of the goal, you can’t blame Cech; any bigger movement, and he’d have collided with Terry.”

”Yes, Ferguson is all smiles; this goal gives him hope of equalizing. Rooney hasn’t even celebrated his 24th birthday yet, but he’s already scored 75 goals in the Premier League, and over 100 with all cups combined, truly remarkable.”

The Theatre of Dreams, suppressed for half a match, finally erupted in cheers of excitement.

”Wayne!”

”Wayne!”

”Wayne!”

The cheers of the Red Demons seemed capable of breaking the overcast skies.

After scoring, Rooney didn’t celebrate immediately but instead fished the ball out of Chelsea’s net.

In watching Huang Kaiwen’s matches, he noticed that Huang Kaiwen would never celebrate when trailing, and often wouldn’t bother even when leading.

Rooney felt that this is what a star player should do.

He ran back with the ball.

An excited Ferguson stepped down from the coaching bench, stood by the field, and cheered on his disciples.

[Andy Carroll] thought.

”Damn, Rooney is truly fierce.”

”Honestly, guys, don’t you get the feeling this goal is just like those in Football Kids?”

”Seems like it really is, I remember there being scenes of overhead kicks defending overhead kicks in Football Kids too.”

”Yohichi Takahashi, that idiot, knows nothing about football. I loved it when I was a kid, but when I grew up I realized how far-fetched it was.”

”Indeed, that cartoon didn’t just ignore fouls; the shooting methods didn’t consider any sort of science.”

”Actually, some of Huang Kaiwen’s goals are equally unscientific—like that goal just now; the drop was ridiculously exaggerated.”

”Don’t talk about him, everyone knows he’s a good player, just his late debut. Otherwise, Takahashi could have made Football Kids even more exaggerated.”

”Speaking of which, it’s been quite a while since we’ve seen Brother Paralysis and Huan.”

”What Huan? More like Huan Dog. Rumor has it Huan Dog graduated and found a job recently.”

”What’s he doing?”

”Heard he’s a pornography identifier in some department.”

”The profession sounds a bit ambiguous; what does it entail?”

”Seems like he’s responsible for identifying sites and then shutting them down.”

”Damn it, I will never share the same sky with that bastard Huan Dog!”

Boas looked at the Manchester United players on the field and felt something was off.

It seemed like this team never had low morale.

Their spirits rose when they were losing, rallied for an equalizer, and their spirit was even higher after scoring.

This seemed a bit abnormal.

Though elite teams usually have strong fighting spirits, Manchester United’s seemed too excessive.

He turned his head towards Manchester United’s coaching area.

The old coach Ferguson stood by the field, and his Portuguese compatriot, Queiroz, sat in Manchester United’s bench holding something in his hands!

Got it!

He’s the one causing trouble!

Back in Portugal, all sorts of witchcraft are especially popular.

Real Madrid is also a team with a tradition of witchcraft.

Queiroz, this Portuguese, used to coach Real Madrid, so how could he not use some external factors?