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

Chapter 1837: Chapter 490: The King Covers the Land Like a Tiger

”Today, it seems like Juventus has turned their half into a military fortress. However, they need to remember that in the Battle of Turin, Emperor Constantine defeated the army under Maxentius. Evil will surely be defeated by justice!”

”In the Apennine Peninsula, or within the entire territory of the Roman Empire, no one can stop Kevin and his teammates. Perhaps Juventus should consider moving their team to the Holy Roman Empire, at least in Inzaghi’s country, they won’t encounter such formidable opponents again!”

Ibrahimovic once again tried to celebrate with Huang Kaiwen.

Yet he still couldn’t beat Kaka and Ramos to it.

Even Rakitic, on the left side of the big penalty area, was faster than him.

Now, Ibrahimovic has many questions about this world.

Although he’s not exactly a good kid or a model student, in such a big area, even if others are faster, it shouldn’t be that exaggerated.

He was several meters ahead of Rakitic, how on earth did that guy get to Huang Kaiwen faster?

If he’s that fast, why the hell isn’t he running sprints?

If someone can really defeat and surpass Huang Kaiwen’s Bolt in speed, they can claim to be stronger than Huang Kaiwen as well.

Ibrahimovic felt if he were that fast, he would definitely switch to sprinting.

Experiencing such embarrassment again made Ibrahimovic gnash his teeth.

Later, he must consult an expert on how to get involved without having to compete for bursts of speed with these teammates whose speed fluctuates.

Damn it.

He, Zlatan Ibrahimovic, absolutely refuses to be a supporting character at critical moments!

”Pep, are you feeling unwell?”

Clemente asked with anticipation.

Seeing Guardiola frowning gave him hope.

”No, it’s my heart that’s uncomfortable.”

Guardiola said.

On one hand, there’s Nesta’s injury, and on the other, Huang Kaiwen’s performance comparable to the best center in the universe.

This truly made him uneasy.

He even wished Huang Kaiwen’s performance would be slightly less, as long as they could win.

”Your heart is uncomfortable? That’s serious, should you go to the hospital?”

Clemente asked with delight.

Guardiola: ...

He couldn’t figure out if this assistant coach was concerned for him or hoping something happened to him.

Guardiola shook his head.

Feeling like his brain was affected.

Alas.

Even though he’s always used his good friend Jose as a cost, he still couldn’t escape.

Guardiola was truly mentally exhausted.

Clearly, it was for Jose’s good, yet why did he have to pay the price too?

Milan was leading away from home.

This goal didn’t come easy, and the whole Milan team was celebrating madly.

But the home players and the Juventini in the stands were not too disappointed.

They had witnessed such situations time and again, and this was only 1:0.

Sitting on the bench, Pirlo was full of discontent.

In every aspect.

The team lacked the will to win.

The players didn’t care.

More crucially, wasn’t it previously said that Huang Kaiwen couldn’t play this match?

How come after a fuss from the Wizard, he can play now?

Having become a benchwarmer, Pirlo didn’t even know how he felt now.

In the end, he could only let out a long sigh, at least he’s not suffering on the field.

After Juventus restarted the game, they quickly lost possession.

They didn’t have enough control over ball possession.

Ramos rushed up and left Marchisio unable to pass the ball.

Kaka took the opportunity to complete a steal.

The Alpi Stadium finally grew tense.

The broadcast camera caught many Juventus fans holding cups of milk tea, nervously watching the field.

Kaka’s dribbling speed was extremely fast, and Barzagli rushed right away.

Kaka suddenly made a heel pass.

Ramos, who followed up, immediately chipped the ball.

A 45° cross!

This ball was aimed for the center.

Ibrahimovic stood there, attracting a lot of defensive attention.

”Damn it, left side!”

Bonucci shouted as he ran back.

It was only then that Bonucci noticed Huang Kaiwen.

But it was too late.

Ibrahimovic in the center flicked the ball slightly, and it quickly flew to the left side.

Bonucci was still a bit slower than the ball.

Before he could rush up, Huang Kaiwen already blocked the ball with his calf, redirecting it to his left, then twisted around and kicked again.

Bang——

The ball carried a strong spin, and although Courtois had a good line of sight, he didn’t expect it to be an out-swinger. By the time he realized, the ball had drawn an arc and fiercely drilled into the right side of the goal!

Boom——

Away fans in red and black striped jerseys erupted from their seats, cheering excitedly.

Shouting Huang Kaiwen’s name.

”Saint Kevin!”

”Saint Kevin!”

”Saint Kevin!”

The silence of the Alpi Stadium contrasted sharply with the joy in the away stands.

Toni stood there with hands on hips, deeply reminiscing.

Initially, he thought he could be the boss in Germany, but later he realized that in Germany, only Germans were the bosses.

Although his performance was okay, staying in Milan might have gotten him more championships.

More importantly, he could have waited for Huang Kaiwen’s return.

Seeing Ibrahimovic, who couldn’t find a spot to celebrate, Toni suddenly recalled his own past few years ago.