Chapter 2133 - 550: His Majesty the Emperor’s Trending Searches
Holy shit, Bati!
This is exactly what Huang Kaiwen needs.
Anyone who’s played "Pro Evolution Soccer" knows.
To break dense defenses, long shots are a very effective approach.
Bati’s long shot skills speak for themselves.
A strengthened Bati, plus the talent of the Yellow Ball King, what could happen, Huang Kaiwen can hardly imagine.
He immediately took off his training jacket and walked to the sideline, saying to Guardiola: "Coach, I want to go on."
Guardiola smiled and shook his head, saying: "Kevin, even if it’s a draw, it’s no big deal."
"I know, but I can’t watch my teammates settle for a draw."
Huang Kaiwen said.
Guardiola rubbed his temples and said: "Then warm up before you go on."
After all, there’s not much time left in the match, so he’s not worried about Huang Kaiwen getting injured.
Seeing Guardiola’s firm stance, Huang Kaiwen could only warm up on the sidelines.
"Pass the ball, damn it, pass the ball to me, no fouls, all of you pass carefully!"
Delio Rossi shouted from the sidelines.
Wishing Florence could turn into Barcelona.
As Huang Kaiwen warmed up, cheers erupted in San Siro.
Rossi naturally knew what this meant.
Teams like Arsenal are also places where Huang Kaiwen racks up assists; he does not think Florence is better than Arsenal.
But so what, there’s only 4 minutes of injury time.
Huang Kaiwen’s warmup would consume at least 2 minutes.
As long as his team keeps passing without losing the ball, Huang Kaiwen won’t have the chance to finish warming up.
Florence players went crazy.
In the final stages of the match, their focus surged to an unprecedented level.
Jovetic even ran to the backfield, constantly moving to help teammates with passes.
The whole Viola team had one thought, which was not to let Huang Kaiwen have the chance to come on.
No one wanted their precious 1 point to slip away.
Players from both teams engaged in intense competition in the midfield.
The experienced duo of Gattuso and Ambrosini seized the opportunity to press forward, and the highly exhausted Hussein Halilovic couldn’t keep the ball.
Gattuso, quick of eye and fast of foot, took a leap forward to immediately turn and shield the ball.
Unsteady on his feet, Halilovic instinctively lunged at Gattuso, who fell to the ground.
The referee had the whistle in his mouth but ultimately didn’t blow it.
"He’s going on, Huang Kaiwen! Subbed on in the 94th minute of the match, but this is the only chance."
"Yes, usually being subbed on at this time is either for young players to experience first-team match atmosphere or it’s somewhat humiliating, but since it’s Huang Kaiwen going on, the situation is uncertain."
From the stands in San Siro, the crowd roared Huang Kaiwen’s name.
Delio Rossi stood on the sidelines yelling like crazy, he shouted: "Don’t damn well give him a chance, the distance is far, even if he can aim accurately, the shot won’t be strong, just relax and guard the goal, maybe he hasn’t found his form yet and kicks it right onto the wall."
Artur Boruc gave the sideline an annoyed look.
That coach!
You’re encouraging me, but why scare the wall?
Didn’t you see the players forming the wall hesitating?
The distance meant Huang Kaiwen’s free-kick wouldn’t reach the penalty area too quickly.
But the wall was standing right in front of Huang Kaiwen.
Put yourself in their shoes.
With Huang Kaiwen on in this situation, he wouldn’t hold back; if it were me, Boruc, I wouldn’t want to be the wall for this free-kick either.
So a strange scene unfolded during the free-kick.
The attacking player placed the ball on the ground and stepped on it, with no intention of pushing it forward.
Yet the wall couldn’t seem to get into position.
Referee Clerico couldn’t stand it any longer, went over to warn: "If you guys don’t form the wall, I’ll card you; delaying time will get you carded."
Huang Kaiwen stood in place.
This spot is about 40 meters from the goal.
A bit far.
But for Bati, it’s not really an issue.
As the whistle blew.
Huang Kaiwen started his run-up.
His movement captivated the attention of tens of thousands of eyes in the stadium.
This was today’s last attack.
Bang——————
With a loud noise, the ball flew directly towards the penalty area with a gust of wind.
Artur Boruc thought the ball would slow down.
But when the ball reached the small penalty area, it changed direction without slowing down at all.
Still waiting for an opportunity, Boruc didn’t move, standing in place as he watched the ball sail into the net.
Beep,
Beep,
Beep—
With the ball in the net, the referee blew the whistle signaling the end of the match.
The Milan team rushed onto the field, celebrating wildly.
Though Florence isn’t a particularly strong opponent, a last-second kill will always drive people crazy.
At this moment, San Siro had turned into a sea of joy.
But in the broadcast studio, the usually celebratory Crudeli was speechless for a moment, then after swallowing hard, he said: "The ball, at a speed of 245 kilometers per hour!!!"