I'm Kaka Kaka

Chapter 242 Shooting a halberd at the gate of Fengxian, Kaka pierces Yang with a hundred steps ([-])

Nedved made a fake shot and a real pass, and Ibrahimovic bombed directly from a long distance without stopping the ball.

With a height of nearly two meters, a well-proportioned and strong figure, combined with the wanton and high-spirited shooting posture, and the arrogant and arrogant temperament on his body, everyone can feel the cool and aggressive aura of Ibrahimovic.

It's just that although the posture is beautiful, the football is flying high, no matter how you look at it, it is the prelude to masturbation.

Dida didn't even make a save move, just bent slightly and posed casually, but who knew that the football that should have been higher than the crossbar according to the trajectory suddenly fell, hit the lower edge of the crossbar hard and bounced to the ground.

Dida was startled by the sudden "bang", rushed over, hugged the football that had just bounced off the ground in his arms, and then, as if he was holding a grenade that had already been fired, he kicked the ball out without thinking.

The nervous Milan fans breathed a sigh of relief, while the anticipating Juventus fans were a little frustrated, but found that Trezeguet in the penalty area suddenly jumped up and kept shouting something.

"Nedved's feint! Ibrahimovic's long shot!!! Oh! Crossbar! Trezeguet tried to make a follow-up shot, but Dida took the ball one step faster, wait, Trezeguet seems to say the ball has been scored?"

Everyone looked at the referee.

He was still two or three meters away from Ibrahimovic just now. Of course, he couldn't see whether the ball had scored. He was discussing with the assistant referee. After hesitating for three or four seconds, he blew the whistle in his hand under the expectant eyes of the Juventus.

A long whistle, between the fingers.

Juventus scored.

"GOAL! Zlatan Ibrahimovic's super world wave 33 meters away! This ball should be a bit controversial, let's look at the replay... Here it is, well, the football did hit the goal line, but it is difficult to judge where the center of the ball is pressed... It is clearer from this angle, but it will still cause controversy."

"Even through the replay, it's hard to see whether the goal was scored or not, but of course the referee's decision is the main thing on the court, so the score is now 0-1. In the 20th minute of the game, Juventus took the lead with a goal at the San Siro Stadium. Dida seemed to be dissatisfied with the referee's decision and was protesting... Dida was shown a yellow card, he was too restless..."

Cafu pulled away Dida, who was still trying to die, while Nesta and Maldini looked at each other depressedly, without saying a word.

Don't think about it, they must be the best background board for this goal.

"At least half of the credit for this goal should be credited to Nedved. No one thought that he could fool Nesta and Maldini at the same time. Of course, the most important thing to ignore is Zlatan Ibrahimovic. The Swedish forward's wide-ranging retracement broke the balance of the midfield. His tacit cooperation with Nedved broke through the iron wall of Milan. The powerful long-range shot reminds people of Batistuta who just left Serie A..."

Kaka was called to the sidelines by Ancelotti.

"Kaka, what's the matter with you? Their center forwards know how to drop back, why the fuck are you running so far?"

"...Coach, I want to score a goal."

An Pang: ... so frankly so sincere?

Sheva, who had just walked to Kaka's side, also groaned, and looked at Kaka resentfully.

Gouzi, you have changed, you used to only love assists.

On the other side, Ibrahimovic walked to the sidelines, facing the Juventus fans, stretched his arms horizontally, opened his hands and five fingers, with "Who else?" written all over his face.

Those flirtatious little eyes, that dicky little expression, that arrogant movement, that insolent temperament, probably can't compete with Cantona.

Nedved rushed from behind and jumped onto his back.

A series of "click" and "click" shutter sounds immediately sounded on the sidelines, recording this scene.

The Juventus fans, who had long been envious of Milan's golden pair, went crazy, shouting the names of the two, and Del Piero, who was cheering with the fans in the stands, suddenly had a bad feeling.

Young life, mistress took over.

……

The game started again and Milan served for the second time, but this time Kaka passed the ball back to Rui Costa and did not immediately step forward, but stood still and waited for Pirlo's over-the-top pass.

This kind of challenge pass is not a difficult technical move, but it is extremely fastidious. Too short to pass people, too high to delay the fighter, too slow to be useless, too fast to deliver the goods to the door.

This kind of hand-to-hand combat compares who is faster and more flexible. Nedved lost the opportunity. Knowing that Kaka wanted the ball to be scored, he had no choice but to kill him.

As a result, the more I chased, the more frightened I became.

This is not the first time he and Kaka have faced each other. Although they failed to participate in the Champions League final last season, the two have fought hard in the two league games many times. Although Kaka was also very fast at that time, when Kaka dribbled the ball and he ran empty, he could barely keep up.

But what happened now that the two are getting farther and farther apart?

As tenacious as Nedved, he felt a wave of despair and was about to give up this indifferent pursuit, but Kaka suddenly stopped.

Brother De was overjoyed, gritted his teeth and continued chasing wildly, but Kaka, which had just stopped, suddenly started and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nedved's face turned black.

Will you drive?One foot on the brake, one foot on the accelerator...

Tacchinardi, who was blocked in front of Kaka, was also disrupted by Kaka's sudden stop and start, and was easily rushed by Kaka. Camoranesi and Zambrotta came from the left and right, and slid their feet at the same time without thinking.

Kaka estimated the distance, and continued to accelerate without any unnecessary movements, making strides like hard steel.

The two sides approached quickly, and Kaka dribbled the ball like lightning and passed between Camoranesi and Zambrotta. The two couldn't stop their feet and collided diagonally.

Kaka's speed has reached the limit, and the remaining Juventus defenders are no strangers to such scenes, or all Serie A defenders have seriously studied Kaka's fighting style.

Dribble the ball quickly, then simply change direction the moment it touches the ball, and forcefully crush it.

Thuram and Montero had already set up their positions, ready to meet Kaka's impact, while Buffon was distracted by Sheva's running position and was ready to attack and intercept at any time. As a result, Kaka suddenly slowed down and waited for the football to roll forward two or three meters before suddenly accelerating.

Or run-up.

The same direct shot from 30 meters away.

　The first update, blah blah.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)