Chapter 2235 - 572: All Quiet on the Li Ming Front (Subscription Request) (Part 5)
Why not just play counterattack properly?
They barely used the same formation and starting lineup throughout the whole season; it’s no wonder they can’t gel.
If England had a Huang Kaiwen, tomorrow he’d have the guts to directly tell "The Times" that England would win the championship.
By then, England would just play counterattack.
Apart from Huang Kaiwen, everyone else would go back to defend.
It’s just as well that Rooney really likes tackling, so let’s treat him as a forward-positioned defender.
The goal-scoring tasks are left to those with a higher scoring rate.
Messi is relentlessly seeking opportunities on the field; he and Ramos on the right side can indeed create some trouble for Bayern.
If it weren’t for Lahm here, swapped with Conte, Bayern’s left side might have already been blown wide open.
This time when Lahm moved up to assist, he had no way to get back.
Ramos, from behind, immediately made a direct pass forward.
Messi received the ball, facing Boateng directly; Boateng quickly turned and ran back.
"Messi nudged the ball, another turn, oh no, Boateng fell down. Goal! Messi!!! Messi chipped the ball over Neuer, what a skillful dribble by Messi."
"Yes, this time Boateng looked awkward, mainly because he reacted quickly. If it were those slow-reacting defenders, they wouldn’t adjust their balance continuously and wouldn’t have fallen at this moment."
"True, but this goal was really beautiful after all, Boateng ended up being just a background for Messi."
"33 minutes into the first half, AC Milan finally pulled one back, and the suspense of this match is instantly back!"
The Rossoneri in the stands cheered wildly.
Although they looked forward to Huang Kaiwen’s performance, they didn’t want to always wait for Huang Kaiwen to save the day.
Everything relies on Kevin; think how tired Kevin must be!
No matter how "World Sports News" sours the mood, they firmly believe Messi is worth the price.
The mere fact that he can share Huang Kaiwen’s pressure is already worth 200 million Euros!
"Kevin, do you want to take a break?"
Kaka asked with some concern.
"No need, I took a nap on the way here, I’m feeling great now. Mainly just need a rest to relieve fatigue."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
"Alright then."
Kaka nodded reluctantly.
Still feeling a bit unhappy.
On the field, Robben was like a madman, swinging his arms like a windmill, shouting loudly: "Score another, score two more, damn it, we must score more before Kevin gets on the field!"
"Yes, get energized everyone!"
Lahm joined the shout.
He didn’t expect Robben to be so motivated today.
This improved his impression of Robben quite a bit.
After the restart, Bayern players were like crazed men.
Milan faced significant pressure.
But they held on.
Players from both sides knew.
When that person comes in after a good rest, the situation will be completely different.
As time passed, the fourth official on the sidelines had already taken out the additional time board.
But what really drove Bayern players crazy was when Huang Kaiwen asked the equipment manager for a set of kit and just started changing on the spot.
Robben sped down the right wing and suddenly accelerated past Zambrotta.
But at this moment, he slowed down and passed the ball to Müller, who quickly executed a one-two with him, and Robben hit a brilliant world-class shot from the right side of the Big Penalty Area.
The ball flew straight to the left side of the net; Buffon on the right couldn’t reach it.
After scoring, Robben excitedly ran towards the corner flag area.
Ribery followed suit.
One Bayern player after another raced up to celebrate with enthusiasm.
The referee also blew the halftime whistle.
But soon, the smiles on their faces disappeared.
Huang Kaiwen stood up from the bench, slowly walked to the sideline.
Stretching, loosening joints...
He started warming up methodically.
As if the world had changed completely.
Bayern fans, just like their players, were like ducks being strangled, unable to make a sound.
Despite being down 1:3, the Rossoneri were celebrating wildly.
The Allianz Arena echoed with just one sound — "Saint Kevin!!!!!!!!!!!!!"