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Chapter 1295: Chapter 385: Milan’s No. 10 Returns to the Arena

As the players from both teams entered the field, a large banner was raised in the stands.

Most of them were to thank Maldini.

The majority of the Rossoneri still really liked Maldini as the captain.

Many fans were wearing various commemorative shirts with Maldini’s name on them.

Some emotional fans were already covering their mouths, their eyes blurred with tears.

Maldini, from a young boy to having gray hair, you could say he dedicated all the best years of his life to the red and black team.

Any normal Milan fan would feel a strong sense of reluctance.

”Milan, Milan, always protect you...”

As the fans sang, Collina blew the whistle to start the match.

Vieri passed the ball across, and Ronaldo quickly gave it to Sannetti.

Sannetti was playing as a winger today, and he immediately drove forward with the ball.

The young Sannetti’s ability to break through was still decent, and being an active player, his physical condition was better than the retired players.

Albertini’s attempt to tackle was forcibly broken through with Sannetti’s body.

Desailly quickly moved up to cover, but his intention was too obvious. Sannetti tapped the ball with his right foot and charged towards the center.

With Albertini, who was playing as a defensive midfielder, not in position, there was a big gap in Milan’s center.

Sannetti quickly sent a direct pass.

Ronaldo received the ball, flicked it with his right foot, and turned to charge into Milan’s penalty area.

Though he had returned to Brazil to play and his condition had declined significantly,

he was still a professional player. Costacurta was clearly a step slower when he stretched out his foot, allowing Ronaldo to enter the penalty area.

Panucci made an exaggerated slide tackle, trying to block Ronaldo’s shot.

Ronaldo forcefully shot on goal.

Huang Kaiwen flew sideways at the first moment.

The whole body in the air was fully extended, making a movement even more graceful than Milan’s two goalkeepers Abbiati and Dida.

He dove in the right direction, and the height was just right.

Thud~

After the dull thud of the ball hitting the gloves, Huang Kaiwen blocked the ball.

Ronaldo rushed up and still wanted to take a rebound shot.

Huang Kaiwen reacted quickly and pressed the ball under his body at the first opportunity.

”Saint Kevin!”

”Saint Kevin!”

”Saint Kevin!”

The cheers from San Siro Stadium were earth-shattering.

Huang Kaiwen’s goalkeeping was like bringing them back to that greatest night in football history.

Ronaldo, retracting his foot, jumped over Huang Kaiwen and fell to the ground.

Huang Kaiwen stood up, bent down, and extended his hand, almost being brought down by Ronaldo on the first try.

This guy had put on quite a bit of weight after returning to Brazil.

”Ronnie, be careful.”

Huang Kaiwen advised, ”Take care of yourself.”

”You know I have been ill.”

Ronaldo grinned and said.

Huang Kaiwen rolled his eyes good-naturedly.

The doctors did say so, but Ronaldo himself was also someone who enjoyed life in the moment.

It’s not just illness or hormones that made his weight balloon like this.

Even if he’s thinking about retiring soon.

He should still consider his health.

Just because he’s thinking of retiring soon doesn’t mean he can let things slide.

Huang Kaiwen took a look around.

Vieri’s friends’ team had some space in the backfield, but he still didn’t kick hard for a counterattack.

If this ball was passed out, Inzaghi might have scored.

But that’s not how exhibition games are played.

Having two active players link up to bully a bunch of long-retired veterans wouldn’t be meaningful.

Huang Kaiwen took two running steps and swung his right hand.

The ball quickly flew from the backfield to the midfield.

Rui Costa, retreating, received the ball and immediately surged forward with it.

He hadn’t gone far before being intercepted by Di Biagio.

The two veteran players faced off directly.

After retirement, Rui Costa’s skills significantly declined, and he left the ball behind when trying to dribble past the opponent.

Having retired only two years ago, Di Biagio immediately kicked the ball forward with gusto.

Filippo Galli charged up to contest with Vieri, who leapt up and headed the ball forward.

He managed to take the point, but only ended up directing the ball to Panucci’s feet.

Panucci quickly turned and passed the ball back to Huang Kaiwen in front of goal.

Huang Kaiwen adjusted his touch to avoid the advancing Ronaldo, using a bit more force this time, causing the ball to roll toward the center.

Vieri, bursting out from beside Galli, went into a slide and shot the ball into the goal.

”Haha, Huang Kaiwen made a mistake.”

”Huang Kaiwen performed well earlier, but this shouldn’t have happened; he should have easily gotten past Ronaldo.”

”Yeah, I think it’s possibly a mentality issue after retiring recently; he feels like he’s not a player anymore and relaxed. His skills can’t possibly have declined this much in half a month; he was often injured for longer than this before.”

”Probably, mainly he’s quite relaxed. If he were too serious about a commemorative match, with Huang Kaiwen stopping shots, the opponents might not score a single goal.”

”There’s that chance, but Rossi and Dida, two more goalkeepers, are still on the bench, so Huang Kaiwen won’t be playing the whole match.”

”Haha, Maldini turned around to complain to Huang Kaiwen, and he himself laughed. Perhaps waiting for an opportunity, Huang Kaiwen made very few mistakes when playing for AC Milan, Maldini probably didn’t expect to see this today.”

Inzaghi, that guy, specifically ran back from the forward position, asking Huang Kaiwen: ”Hey Kevin, did you accept payment from that bastard today?”

The bastard Inzaghi was referring to was, of course, Vieri.

The two hadn’t reconciled yet.

”Yeah, he gave me 10 million, just to beat you once.”

Huang Kaiwen said good-naturedly.

Knowing Huang Kaiwen was joking, Inzaghi still shamelessly nodded and said: ”No wonder, wanting to beat me once is indeed worth 10 million Euros.”