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

Chapter 1157: Chapter 361: Kevin Huang: Team Doctor, Team Doctor

Feeling someone behind him, Huang Kaiwen immediately became alert. He feigned a turn with his left foot.

Having turned less than 90 degrees, Mendes behind him couldn’t wait to make a move.

Swoosh——

With his left foot, Huang Kaiwen flicked the ball, and it bounced off his inner instep towards the back, quickly rolling through Mendes’ legs.

In the moment Mendes got distracted watching the ball, Huang Kaiwen also completed his turn and dashed past his opponent.

Sissoko and Mendes chased back together, while Melberry charged directly into a high press.

Huang Kaiwen gently tapped the ball with his left foot, followed by a slight toe-poke.

Successfully breaking through Melberry.

Juventus’ defense was forced to push left, with three defenders still trailing behind Huang Kaiwen.

The Stamford Bridge Stadium couldn’t help but cheer for Huang Kaiwen seeing such a display.

When a player can easily manipulate the opponent’s defense, the match has completely lost its balance, and the scales of victory tilt wildly towards the home team at Stamford Bridge.

Several Juventus defenders gathered on the left.

The two returning midfielders simply rushed through the middle into the penalty area.

At the moment Lero Terrai stretched his foot, Huang Kaiwen adjusted his balance following another touch, successfully avoiding his foot and evading Chiellini.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mendes and Sissoko both rushed into the penalty area, but Huang Kaiwen showed no intention of taking the ball through the middle.

He drove the ball diagonally from the left towards the goal, with the angle getting smaller and drawing closer to Manninger standing at the near post, Huang Kaiwen lifted his left foot mid-run and poked the ball with his toe.

Clap——

After a crisp sound, the ball quickly rolled towards the goal. Alex Manninger, standing by the left post, immediately noticed the danger, quickly sprawled and widened his defending area with his leg, and indeed the ball bounced off his outstretched left foot.

The ball hadn’t yet left the danger zone. Sissoko ran to the middle but couldn’t make a play because the close distance left him no reaction time.

The ball flew towards the far post, and Ramos, who rushed up, leaped for a header, sending the ball into the right corner where the post and crossbar meet.

”Goal! ” ” Kevin!!! ”

”Kevin’s shot after consecutively dribbling past multiple players on the left successfully assisted Ramos in altering the score again.”

”You can clearly see how excellent a player Kevin is from this play. Dribbling past six Juventus defenders isn’t even worth mentioning, as this is not something remarkable for Kevin, but the main point is his final touch.”

”As everyone knows, left-footed players tend to shoot wide from the left; such shots often go awry. If it were Robben, this ball would most likely have bounced off the left post and out, but Kevin’s shot was obviously aimed for the right side of the goal, and Manninger only blocked it by stretching out quickly after realizing that.”

”A left-footed player, while running at high speed, still chooses the better angle for a shot, which is rare among the already scarce left-footed talents in world football. By comparison, Ramos’ header was quite normal; if he still missed an open goal, it would be hard for him to maintain his starter position.”

After scoring, Ramos was extremely excited.

Previously, when he was in the backfield, sometimes he couldn’t charge up in time.

But when he was in the frontfield.

No one.

No one could reach Huang Kaiwen before him.

Drogba was 2.5 meters from Huang Kaiwen, Ramos was 10 meters away.

A few seconds later, Ramos was the first to give Huang Kaiwen a bear hug, while Drogba was still half a meter away.

”This kid’s sprint speed is really something!”

Faria exclaimed.

”Yeah.” Mourinho looked on the field and sighed: ”I suspect his explosiveness might even surpass Kevin’s, but it only comes to the fore after scoring.”

”Andre, you’re back?”

Faria said somewhat disdainfully: ”Not being able to pee is an illness, you better go to the hospital sooner rather than later, you don’t want to become an old man before even getting married.”

Boas rolled his eyes, took a towel from the manager, and bent down to find Huang Kaiwen’s water bottle.

Normally, the water bottles on the team are the same.

But Huang Kaiwen’s water bottle was a different color from his teammates to distinguish it.

Huang Kaiwen rarely demanded privileges, but he didn’t refuse this one.

Because he didn’t like sharing a water bottle with men.

Juventus resumed play with Amauri kicking off, seeing little time he swung his right foot from midfield.

Unfortunately, his shot had far from enough accuracy, and the ball nearly careened towards the right corner flag.

Beep,

Beep——

The referee blew the whistle for halftime.

Ramos ran up, still riding the high, and said: ”Today’s match is just too easy, Juventus feels even weaker than before.”

Huang Kaiwen nodded.

That wasn’t wrong at all, when Ramos was loaned out to Milan, a few Juventus veterans still had some fuel left.

Another year passed, with some players having left, Buffon wasn’t manning the goal; Juventus’ strength indeed declined considerably.

”Thanks, Kevin.”

Cech ran up, putting his arm around Huang Kaiwen’s neck and said: ”I knew only you could be trusted, these bastards nearly cost me my clean sheet bonus in the first half.”

Before Huang Kaiwen could reply, Ramos protested with a Spanish-accented English: ”Buddy, do you think the defense will change in the second half? Talking bad about me to my face, watch out or I’ll learn from Carragher!”

Cech said with some disdain: ”If you can score a hat-trick of own goals, I’ll cover your summer travel expenses, really think anyone can score three own goals?”