Chapter 2164 - 557: The Complete Guide to Human Assists
"After Cruyff turned swiftly, the precise assist from Kevin followed."
"I’ve said a long time ago, staying next to Kevin will greatly improve him."
"Even with the referee’s help in the first leg, Chelsea merely held on with a 2:3 to keep hope alive. They thought returning to Stamford Bridge would lead to some epic battle, but it’s really just Kevin’s showcase."
"If they want to expect something, they might as well hope the computer parts Abramovich bought appreciate in value, which could help them buy a new star in the future!"
Even as he saw his teammates rush to Huang Kaiwen.
Messi still jogged all the way from the front field.
It feels fucking fantastic!
In Barcelona, although we look for passing opportunities.
But many times he still needs to dribble past opponents.
However, playing with Huang Kaiwen, there’s always an opening as long as I run.
Even if I don’t score, I still get chances to shoot.
It feels really great to play like this.
When I see an opportunity, I don’t have to think much, just run forward.
"I thought you’d dribble to the front and take a long shot yourself!"
Rakitic said in surprise.
"Kevin never cares whether he scores, as long as there’s a goal, it’s fine."
Kaka said with a smile; it’s even more pleasing than scoring himself.
"My teammates are trustworthy, so of course, I save some distance running."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Suppose we only talk about shooting skills, then Milan should be the best in the world right now.
This feeling of passing out and someone scoring is pretty nice.
Huang Kaiwen was even thinking about becoming some historical assist king.
Ancelotti gritted his teeth watching the field.
Playing like this, Chelsea wouldn’t have any hope.
He turned his head to the coaching bench, and right at that moment saw Sam Allardyce with a face full of surprise.
Ancelotti quickly approached and asked: "Is there a result?"
"Yes, there’s already a result!"
Allardyce said happily.
The Chelsea coaching team gathered around to watch the tablet in Allardyce’s hands, waiting for the final formation.
But after the result was out, Ancelotti’s face darkened.
Terry as the goalkeeper?
Do they really think everyone is Kevin?
Allardyce knew this result was a bit ridiculous, but still explained: "Maybe Terry really has this talent."
"Are there any other possibilities?"
Tassotti asked.
Afraid Ancelotti might get angry and start a fight with Allardyce.
Allardyce looked up cautiously at Ancelotti and said: "It could also be a mistake."
Ancelotti raised his brows sharply and walked to the sidelines.
Afraid he couldn’t hold back from cursing seeing that young man again.
Can’t use it at a critical time, spent a lot of money, this is fucking fraud.
Tassotti followed him to advise: "Carlo, it’s just something that can’t be helped, machines have their faults, you can’t put all your hope in machines."
"I know."
Ancelotti said gloomily.
Tassotti continued: "Today the Willingness Power enlargement device also seems to have no effect, we might have reached a bottleneck."
"Probably."
Ancelotti bowed his head, "If the receivers were as small as bacteria, could they better stimulate a player’s potential?"
"I remember some American scientists proposed the concept of nanorobots, maybe we could start from there."
Tassotti suggested.
"What’s that?"
Ancelotti asked.
"In general, they’re tiny robots almost the size of bacteria and viruses that enter the body for surgery." Tassotti explained.
He wasn’t too sure about the specifics either.
Ancelotti widened his eyes, feeling this is the technical innovation he needed.
Immediately pulled Tassotti into a new round of discussion.
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Chelsea launched another attack.
The three conceded goals had made them lose patience.
The midfield combination was pressing very hard.
Mereiles wanted to deliver to the left wing upon receiving the ball.
Seeing this, Huang Kaiwen immediately rushed towards Modric to defend, because he knew Chelsea would have to hand the ball to Modric if it couldn’t be passed through.
Faced with a team like Milan, which applies intense pressure.
Ability to handle pressure on the ball is important.
Among Chelsea’s three midfielders, only Modric had that quality, able to handle and distribute the ball or take it out himself under pressure.
Rakitic also charged towards Modric.
With the ball at Mereiles’ feet, he couldn’t figure it out; he turned his head several times and found no opportunity, so he stood at the center line and lobbed it straight to the penalty area.
This time, Thiago Silva made no mistake, judging the drop point precisely, and amid Drogba’s interference, he headed it successfully to Van Bommel.
Van Bommel still hoped to pass, but Mata closed in fast.
The Dutch long thrower could only swing his right leg forward for a long pass.
Seeing Kaka at the drop point, Huang Kaiwen jogged forward to support.
Kaka, under Ashley Cole’s defense, flicked the ball to the right flank.
"Messi is now headed to the center, and today Huang Kaiwen starts switching positions again."
"Wow, Huang Kaiwen delivers another curved cross, this ball goes right behind Cahill, finds Messi, who shoots to the far corner! It’s in!!! Messi completes a hat-trick."
"Today, it seems like Huang Kaiwen found the knack, just curving the ball to find teammates—it’s really spot-on every time."
"Indeed, the match barely reached over 20 minutes and it’s already 4:0, with an aggregate of 7:2; Chelsea is in trouble."
"Huang Kaiwen probably observed Cahill’s slow turn speed, pinpointing that point, and it worked excellently."