I'm Kaka Kaka

Chapter 151

Kaka first stepped on the spot quickly, mobilized the speed of his feet, and then sprinted forward with all his strength.

He felt that he was flying, and all the cells in his body seemed to be jumping for joy, every muscle in his body gave out explosive power, as if he could kick through a mountain even if there was a mountain in front of him.

Well, these are all nonsense. In fact, Kaka just used the strength of breastfeeding. When the speed reached the limit, he used his right foot to slam the ball out. Pirlo next to him could even clearly hear the loud noise when his right foot hit the football.

Kaka's entire body was driven by the power of his right foot, he jumped up tens of centimeters, turned half of his body before landing on the ground.

The football flew up suddenly, like a lightning that could bend, cut through the void, bypassed the human wall, and flew into the left side of the goal under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone.

The net was raised high, and Toldo looked confused.

The whole world seemed to be muted by some naughty god, and then turned on suddenly and the volume was turned up to the maximum. All kinds of cheers burst out like landslides and tsunamis, instantly flooding the entire stadium.

At this moment, the stadium is called San Siro, not Meazza.

"The ball is scored! Kaka! Carlos' arc against the heavens in the Four Nations Invitational Tournament in 1997 reappeared! Kaka replicated a miracle that is almost impossible to replicate! Carlos possessed a soul at this moment! This free kick is different from all the free kicks Kaka has sent in the past. I can't imagine how much energy Kaka has in this seemingly thin body..."

"The ball... the goal... the goal! Goal! Kaka! Goal! Goal!" The voice of the commentator stammered, and then quickly became smooth, "Kaka! Fantastic Kaka! He kicked another goal that surprised the devil, as if God caught the ball when he shot it, helped him to go around the wall and threw it into the goal of Inter Milan. Look at the replay, what a wonderful arc, it almost formed a letter 'C' flipped left and right, There's nothing Toldo can do, poor boy, he must feel like he's dreaming."

"Hey, when will the devil marvel at God's work?" Lineker, who commented on the game from the British side, teased his commentator partner Mortensen.

"Oh my God, you're acting like you're really cool, Gary."

"Hey, I'm really calm. You have to know that I'm a great striker. I've seen countless great goals in my life. This can only be regarded as insignificant... Well, you won, I can't pretend anymore. I just want to say that the best goal in Serie A has been born, just today, right in front of my eyes."

Simone and Bosco looked at the crazy fans around them, and heard them calling their very familiar name in a strange tone, their faces and hearts slowly filled with pride and pride.

Ancelotti paused for a moment, then jumped up as if springs were placed under his feet, and hugged the coaching staff tightly. The entire AC Milan bench was blown up, and even Shevchenko, who had been gloomy for most of the day because he failed to start the game, jumped up and almost hit the ceiling of the bench.

Berlusconi laughed wildly, while Moratti clapped lightly with a smile on his face, the envy in his eyes almost overflowing the TV screen.

He never concealed his appreciation for Kaka, but he didn't know whether Ronaldo's experience in Inter Milan gave Kaka a bad impression or Kaka really had a soft spot for AC Milan. Kaka rejected Inter Milan's offer from the very beginning.

Of course, everyone is comparing Kaka's free kick with Carlos's defying arc that violates the laws of physics.

What is the status of Carlos' goal in world football?

It can be said that as long as there are rankings or highlights such as "the most XX free kick in the world" and "the most XX free kick in history", this goal must be among the top five and top three.

The strength of Kaka's foot is definitely not as terrifying as Carlos' golden left foot, and the speed of the ball is not as fast as Carlos's foot, but the arc is wider. Even if it is not as abnormal as Mortensen said, "almost formed a letter 'C' turned left and right", but it is almost the same.

Kaka ran to the sidelines, looked up at the sky, and pointed to the sky. The fans of Inter Milan did not applaud him generously, but no one booed or taunted him.

Rui Costa jumped onto his back from behind.

"Kaka! I knew you could do it! Ha! Dude, you really did it!" Costa swayed incoherently on his back, looking more excited than Kaka.

"Brother, did you come down by yourself or did I throw you down?"

"Oh, Kaka, you make me so sad."

Rui Costa jumped down obediently, but Dida rushed from the goal, squeezed into the teammate who was embracing Kaka in celebration, knelt down on one knee directly in front of Kaka, pulled his right foot over and put it on his lap, and started a shoe-shining movement.

"Oh, Kaka looks calm, he didn't do any crazy celebrations, but we all know that he is just faking like Lineker, because he took off his jersey on a rare occasion. I want to say, Kaka has a really good figure. Look at the muscles, look at the lines. I think he can be a model even if he doesn't play football. Crazy Dida, he rushed out of the goal. What is he going to do? Oh! clothes."

At this time, the big screen and TV in the stadium were replaying the goal just now from all angles, and the exaggerated arc appeared more clearly in front of the audience, and then people found an interesting scene.

When Kaka just kicked the ball out, the caddy standing in the corner flag area on the left side of the baseline actually made a dodge movement, because from his perspective, the ball seemed to be flying in his direction, but the ball turned in an incredible way.

The morale of Inter Milan seemed to be hit by this free kick. The next game was obviously a little bit unmotivated. The defenders looked at Kaka as if they were looking at monsters, but the AC Milan players became more courageous as they fought, but they failed to score again until the end of the first half.

The only goal of the first half was replayed no fewer than ten times, interpreted by the commentators from every angle available.

(End of this chapter)