I'm Kaka Kaka
Chapter 485 I predicted your prediction
Chapter 485 I predicted your prediction
Kaka made a scissor-footed pass from the side, and the football flew to the front of the small penalty area.
Pato jumped up, craning his neck, but still missed the ball by just a touch.
Just when everyone thought the ball was yellow, Torres hit it instantly, jumped up lightly, and shot the falling football mat into the net with the inside of his right foot sideways.
"GAOL! Fernando Torres! The El Niño storm that swept the Premier League finally hit Japan and defeated the Brazilian international team! The Brazilians are very brave. They fought against Chelsea, and their performance was not inferior. It's a pity that their defense only lasted for more than ten minutes..."
"Kaka and Torres cooperate very well. Looking at their passing and running positions, everything seems to be rehearsed. If Kaka passes a little longer or shorter, and Torres runs a second faster or slower, the result will be completely different, but everything is just right now."
Torres ran to the sidelines, gliding on his knees with open arms, stood up when he was about to slide out of the field, turned around, and hugged Kaka who ran up.
"Beautiful pass, Kaka!"
"Nice shot, Fernando!"
Pato also ran over and hugged Kaka and Torres with open arms, "Kaka, I thought you passed it on to me..."
"You are too anxious, Pato, you can go around the back and wait for the football to fall before shooting."
"Yeah, I want to score goals so badly."
Torres said: "Don't worry, the game has just begun."
No. 12 minutes into the game, it can't be regarded as the beginning, but it should still be in the stage of slowly testing and finding the opponent's flaws. As a result, Chelsea broke the goal suddenly, disrupting the rhythm of the Brazilian international team. After the game started again, they began to launch a mad attack against Chelsea's defense.
Of course, Chelsea can also go back head-on, but first delineate the battlefield in the midfield, slowly resolve the opponent's offensive, and then quickly counterattack.
On the surface, it seems that the international team has made a big deal, and the offensive is so fierce that it seems that Chelsea can't breathe, but a closer look reveals that they have not made a single threatening pass, and most of their attacks have been blocked before and after the halfway line.
"The international team's offensive is very fierce, and Chelsea hides their fangs very well. Kaka is not only an excellent blaster, but also an excellent commander. If the international team does not want to lose too ugly, they should play more pragmatically..."
The hidden meaning of being pragmatic is to play more cowardly, invest more in defense, and attack mainly with counterattacks and sneak attacks. This is the most basic posture for a weak team to face a strong team.
But the international team obviously does not consider itself a weak team. This mentality can be seen not only from the pre-match speech of the international team coach Braga, but also from the performance from the beginning of the game to the present.
In terms of popularity, the European Champions Cup is of course much bigger than the Copa Libertadores, but in terms of the difficulty of winning the championship, there may not be a big gap between the two. Which one won the championship did not reach the top after going through five hurdles, so the international team should not let go of their attitude.
People who do not recognize themselves in society will be beaten severely, and people who do not recognize themselves on the court will also be educated.
If you don't understand it once, teach it twice.
The second executor is still Kaka.
Falcao cleverly got rid of the opponent's midfielder with a street ball dribble, and made another diagonal pass to the left.
Kaka didn't look at the pass, and passed the ball to Sneijder covertly.
Sneijder kicked the ball to Torres who retreated to respond. Torres also quickly split the side and returned the ball to Kaka.
After a few simple passes, the International team's defense was shattered, and Pato finally got his best chance since the opening.
Although he didn't know if Kaka could pass the ball in time, he ran to the space he saw immediately.
His worry was obviously superfluous, almost as soon as he ran, the football traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers and came to him.
Kaka's passing was learned from Rui Costa, and now there are already signs of being out of blue. He even rolls on the ground with an arc. The defensive player rolls past his eyes when he sees the football, but he can't eat it.
Faced with this big cake that was almost delivered to his mouth, all Pato had to do was adjust his center of gravity, take out the most comfortable shooting posture, kick the ball from the most awkward angle of the goalkeeper, and then ran to the sidelines to pose in the most handsome celebration pose.
"The second goal came a little faster than we thought. Kaka's pass was too penetrating, and he seemed to have a satellite in his head. The forward and defender's running positions were all in his calculations..."
"Zlatan Ibrahimovic said that if Kaka is in the midfield, then even if his grandma is on the front line, he can become the second scorer...Why is it the second? You can see who has won the European Golden Boot in recent years."
Just like how many people are learning Kaka to dribble and shoot, there are also countless people who are learning how to pass from him, but even if you look back after more than ten years, there are very few who can learn the essence of this passing, and De Bruyne is the only one who has mastered it.
The defender of the international team was called to the sidelines by Braga, and Ancelotti next to him coolly put his left hand in his pocket, clenched his fist and waved his right hand, quite like a magic bird.
After all, facing his old club's goal, Pato did not celebrate too much, and he didn't even dare to show a smile. However, the fans and players of the international team did not appreciate it. After the game restarted, Pato received even worse defense.
The smell of gunpowder began to come.
In the 30th minute of the game, Pato was brought down by Erler when he received the ball outside the penalty area.
The referee didn't hesitate to show Erler a yellow card, setting the international team ablaze.
"The referee showed the first yellow card of the game. Let's look at the replay... It is indeed a foul, but the yellow card seems a bit too much. This yellow card should be more for the purpose of precaution. I hope the players of the international team can calm down. The game has only started for half an hour, and they still have a chance... Let's take a look at this free kick first."
Falcao and Kaka stand in front of the football.
Kaka is the number one shooter, No.1 in reputation, and his free kick percentage is far higher than that of Falcao. Everyone thought that he would shoot, but in the end the football flew out from Falcao's feet.
This shot was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the Chelsea players didn't know that Falcao would finally shoot. Unfortunately, Falcao failed to seize the opportunity, and the football flew directly over the crossbar to the baseline.
After escaping, the International team finally threatened Chelsea's goal in a real sense for the first time.
Goalkeeper Kramer served and the ball was taken by Edinho.
The midfielder of the international team showed the delicate footwork of the Brazilian players. He passed Essien with three fake moves in a row, and sent the ball into the penalty area with a straight kick.
Luis Adriano pretended to shoot, tricked Lucio, and secretly passed the ball to No. 9 Fernando.
Fernando pushed the far corner without hesitation.
The football passed under Terry's crotch and went straight to the left of the goal.
"Adriano! False shot, real pass! Fernando shot! The goal...the ball was saved! Godlike Cech! He saved Fernando's must-go goal!"
Fernando held his head and looked in disbelief at Cech who was firmly pressing the ball under his body.
All the fans gave warm applause for this wonderful save.
The director also gave Cech a close-up. The Chelsea goalkeeper probably knew that his face was appearing on the screens of thousands of households. He squatted on the football and blinked. After being cute, he stood up and passed the ball with his big feet.
The football flew directly into the opponent's penalty area, and Torres turned his back to the goal and gave the ball to Sneijder who was later inserted.
Sneijder tapped the football flying toward him and lobbed it to Pato.
Pato jumped high and headed the ball directly in front of the goal.
Kaka also took off with his back to the goal and hit the golden hook upside down.
The movement was [-]% and the shot was sudden. The goalkeeper didn't even react. Unfortunately, the ball was hit too high and hit the crossbar with a "duang".
"Kaka shot with a barb! Oh~ what a pity, the football was rejected by the crossbar. Indio made a big-foot clearance, and the Brazil international team escaped again. Kaka is in good form today, but unfortunately he lacks some luck. Of course, if he stops the ball slowly and looks for opportunities, his chances of winning will be better, but classic football scenes often come from such instant decisions. No one can guarantee success every time..."
Torres lifted Kaka up and said with a smile: "Don't just think about being handsome, Kaka, you can pass back if you don't know how to shoot."
Kaka gave him a blank stare and walked towards the midfield.
The International team's attack failed to cause much trouble, and the football circled and returned to Chelsea's control.
Kaka sneaked to the vicinity of the penalty area again, and Sneijder suddenly went straight.
There was thunder on the ground, and even Torres and Pato didn't react. Kaka had already broken through the back line of the international team, caught up with the football, and scored with a lob shot.
Textbook-style throughs, textbook-style moves, the narrator's "GOAL" has come to his lips, and the result is that Skynet has recovered, fat but not greasy, and when Kaka is about to turn around to celebrate, the whistle blew.
"Unfortunately, Kaka was offside first and the goal was invalid."
"Kaka himself is shaking his head and smiling wryly. It seems that he also knows that the ball is suspected of being offside. Let's look at the replay... This is a bit challenging to the referee's eyes, but it is acceptable to be offside... Kaka missed another goal. It seems that his feet today are all about assists, but his shooting boots were left in the hotel."
Kaka rubbed his face.
The ball was indeed offside, the kind that even Conan can't turn the case over, there's nothing to say.
Originally, it didn't matter if he scored or not, but after following up twice in a row and passing by, Kaka's mentality also collapsed.
I don't believe it...
Everyone also saw Kaka's mind and actively created opportunities for him, but it may have been too obvious, making it much easier for the international team to defend.
The game soon came to the final stage of the first half. Bridge dribbled the ball and assisted him for the first time, but he accidentally hit the bottom line.
After Sierra was passed, he chased back from behind. Bridge didn't dare to delay, and directly crossed to the goal.
Torres and Indio fought together, and the football was pushed to the right.
Kaka lightly unloaded the ball on the edge of the penalty area, swung his tail up, passed Cardoso, and then kicked an inner arc almost close to the baseline.
The football flew around everyone and flew towards the top corner on the other side of the goal.
Pato, like a conditioned reflex, ran forward a few steps and headed the ball into the goal.
There seemed to be a moment of silence in the audience.
"This... Pato turned Kaka's shot into an assist. Judging from the flight trajectory of the football, if he didn't touch it, the ball would also fly into the goal. Fortunately, he was not offside, otherwise the ball would be ridiculous."
"Kaka scored a hat-trick with an assist, but he really seemed to have no luck today."
Pato looked at the goal lying in the goal, touched his forehead, then walked towards Kaka, embarrassedly said: "That... Kaka, I didn't mean it."
Kaka's face was covered with black lines.
You didn't get all of them on purpose, I shot so many on purpose, and I didn't even get a hair on them.
Really. Pa. Versailles. Tor.
"Awareness is very good." Of course, Kaka would not let others look at him because of this matter, and patted him on the shoulder, "Scored twice, and strive for a hat-trick."
After this goal, the first half ended quickly, and Chelsea entered the dressing room with a 3-0 lead.
There is basically no suspense about the outcome of this game, and the rest is whether Kaka can score in this game.
Don't make it funny that the final assists and goals are zero.
After a brief adjustment, the two sides changed sides and fought again.
The head coach of the international team seems to have poured chicken soup on the players during the half-time break. The players of the international team started aggressively.
The momentum was quite strong, and the ball was indeed passed. Seeing that he could find an angle to hit the goal after advancing a few meters, Terry suddenly came out and destroyed the ball with a clean uppercut.
Essien takes the ball and passes it to Falcao immediately.
Kaka immediately rushed to the enemy restricted area.
Falcao glanced up, dribbled the ball under his feet, and then suddenly threw a long pass.
Several defenders of the international team did not block Kaka head-on, but ran forward with a tacit understanding.
The purpose is obvious, to cause offside.
Kaka easily passed between the two central defenders, jumped forward slightly, and stopped the ball with his chest.
The members of the international team immediately shouted and jumped.
"Offside! Offside!"
"Foul! Offside!"
Neither the referee nor the linesman was moved.
Kaka opened his long legs and volleyed.
The distance between him and the goalkeeper was at most four meters, and the shot was so wide that everyone would have thought it would be a goal. Who knew that Kaka's shot direction was seen through by Kramer. When Kaka shot, he immediately made a side attack and blocked the ball with one hand.
The fans of the international team immediately cheered, but Kaka did not wait for the result after the shot, but ran forward immediately, just in front of the blocked football.
The right foot pushes and shoots easily.
"Kramer predicted Kaka's shot, and Kaka also predicted Kramer's save..."
I predicted your prediction.
(End of this chapter)
Kaka made a scissor-footed pass from the side, and the football flew to the front of the small penalty area.
Pato jumped up, craning his neck, but still missed the ball by just a touch.
Just when everyone thought the ball was yellow, Torres hit it instantly, jumped up lightly, and shot the falling football mat into the net with the inside of his right foot sideways.
"GAOL! Fernando Torres! The El Niño storm that swept the Premier League finally hit Japan and defeated the Brazilian international team! The Brazilians are very brave. They fought against Chelsea, and their performance was not inferior. It's a pity that their defense only lasted for more than ten minutes..."
"Kaka and Torres cooperate very well. Looking at their passing and running positions, everything seems to be rehearsed. If Kaka passes a little longer or shorter, and Torres runs a second faster or slower, the result will be completely different, but everything is just right now."
Torres ran to the sidelines, gliding on his knees with open arms, stood up when he was about to slide out of the field, turned around, and hugged Kaka who ran up.
"Beautiful pass, Kaka!"
"Nice shot, Fernando!"
Pato also ran over and hugged Kaka and Torres with open arms, "Kaka, I thought you passed it on to me..."
"You are too anxious, Pato, you can go around the back and wait for the football to fall before shooting."
"Yeah, I want to score goals so badly."
Torres said: "Don't worry, the game has just begun."
No. 12 minutes into the game, it can't be regarded as the beginning, but it should still be in the stage of slowly testing and finding the opponent's flaws. As a result, Chelsea broke the goal suddenly, disrupting the rhythm of the Brazilian international team. After the game started again, they began to launch a mad attack against Chelsea's defense.
Of course, Chelsea can also go back head-on, but first delineate the battlefield in the midfield, slowly resolve the opponent's offensive, and then quickly counterattack.
On the surface, it seems that the international team has made a big deal, and the offensive is so fierce that it seems that Chelsea can't breathe, but a closer look reveals that they have not made a single threatening pass, and most of their attacks have been blocked before and after the halfway line.
"The international team's offensive is very fierce, and Chelsea hides their fangs very well. Kaka is not only an excellent blaster, but also an excellent commander. If the international team does not want to lose too ugly, they should play more pragmatically..."
The hidden meaning of being pragmatic is to play more cowardly, invest more in defense, and attack mainly with counterattacks and sneak attacks. This is the most basic posture for a weak team to face a strong team.
But the international team obviously does not consider itself a weak team. This mentality can be seen not only from the pre-match speech of the international team coach Braga, but also from the performance from the beginning of the game to the present.
In terms of popularity, the European Champions Cup is of course much bigger than the Copa Libertadores, but in terms of the difficulty of winning the championship, there may not be a big gap between the two. Which one won the championship did not reach the top after going through five hurdles, so the international team should not let go of their attitude.
People who do not recognize themselves in society will be beaten severely, and people who do not recognize themselves on the court will also be educated.
If you don't understand it once, teach it twice.
The second executor is still Kaka.
Falcao cleverly got rid of the opponent's midfielder with a street ball dribble, and made another diagonal pass to the left.
Kaka didn't look at the pass, and passed the ball to Sneijder covertly.
Sneijder kicked the ball to Torres who retreated to respond. Torres also quickly split the side and returned the ball to Kaka.
After a few simple passes, the International team's defense was shattered, and Pato finally got his best chance since the opening.
Although he didn't know if Kaka could pass the ball in time, he ran to the space he saw immediately.
His worry was obviously superfluous, almost as soon as he ran, the football traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers and came to him.
Kaka's passing was learned from Rui Costa, and now there are already signs of being out of blue. He even rolls on the ground with an arc. The defensive player rolls past his eyes when he sees the football, but he can't eat it.
Faced with this big cake that was almost delivered to his mouth, all Pato had to do was adjust his center of gravity, take out the most comfortable shooting posture, kick the ball from the most awkward angle of the goalkeeper, and then ran to the sidelines to pose in the most handsome celebration pose.
"The second goal came a little faster than we thought. Kaka's pass was too penetrating, and he seemed to have a satellite in his head. The forward and defender's running positions were all in his calculations..."
"Zlatan Ibrahimovic said that if Kaka is in the midfield, then even if his grandma is on the front line, he can become the second scorer...Why is it the second? You can see who has won the European Golden Boot in recent years."
Just like how many people are learning Kaka to dribble and shoot, there are also countless people who are learning how to pass from him, but even if you look back after more than ten years, there are very few who can learn the essence of this passing, and De Bruyne is the only one who has mastered it.
The defender of the international team was called to the sidelines by Braga, and Ancelotti next to him coolly put his left hand in his pocket, clenched his fist and waved his right hand, quite like a magic bird.
After all, facing his old club's goal, Pato did not celebrate too much, and he didn't even dare to show a smile. However, the fans and players of the international team did not appreciate it. After the game restarted, Pato received even worse defense.
The smell of gunpowder began to come.
In the 30th minute of the game, Pato was brought down by Erler when he received the ball outside the penalty area.
The referee didn't hesitate to show Erler a yellow card, setting the international team ablaze.
"The referee showed the first yellow card of the game. Let's look at the replay... It is indeed a foul, but the yellow card seems a bit too much. This yellow card should be more for the purpose of precaution. I hope the players of the international team can calm down. The game has only started for half an hour, and they still have a chance... Let's take a look at this free kick first."
Falcao and Kaka stand in front of the football.
Kaka is the number one shooter, No.1 in reputation, and his free kick percentage is far higher than that of Falcao. Everyone thought that he would shoot, but in the end the football flew out from Falcao's feet.
This shot was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the Chelsea players didn't know that Falcao would finally shoot. Unfortunately, Falcao failed to seize the opportunity, and the football flew directly over the crossbar to the baseline.
After escaping, the International team finally threatened Chelsea's goal in a real sense for the first time.
Goalkeeper Kramer served and the ball was taken by Edinho.
The midfielder of the international team showed the delicate footwork of the Brazilian players. He passed Essien with three fake moves in a row, and sent the ball into the penalty area with a straight kick.
Luis Adriano pretended to shoot, tricked Lucio, and secretly passed the ball to No. 9 Fernando.
Fernando pushed the far corner without hesitation.
The football passed under Terry's crotch and went straight to the left of the goal.
"Adriano! False shot, real pass! Fernando shot! The goal...the ball was saved! Godlike Cech! He saved Fernando's must-go goal!"
Fernando held his head and looked in disbelief at Cech who was firmly pressing the ball under his body.
All the fans gave warm applause for this wonderful save.
The director also gave Cech a close-up. The Chelsea goalkeeper probably knew that his face was appearing on the screens of thousands of households. He squatted on the football and blinked. After being cute, he stood up and passed the ball with his big feet.
The football flew directly into the opponent's penalty area, and Torres turned his back to the goal and gave the ball to Sneijder who was later inserted.
Sneijder tapped the football flying toward him and lobbed it to Pato.
Pato jumped high and headed the ball directly in front of the goal.
Kaka also took off with his back to the goal and hit the golden hook upside down.
The movement was [-]% and the shot was sudden. The goalkeeper didn't even react. Unfortunately, the ball was hit too high and hit the crossbar with a "duang".
"Kaka shot with a barb! Oh~ what a pity, the football was rejected by the crossbar. Indio made a big-foot clearance, and the Brazil international team escaped again. Kaka is in good form today, but unfortunately he lacks some luck. Of course, if he stops the ball slowly and looks for opportunities, his chances of winning will be better, but classic football scenes often come from such instant decisions. No one can guarantee success every time..."
Torres lifted Kaka up and said with a smile: "Don't just think about being handsome, Kaka, you can pass back if you don't know how to shoot."
Kaka gave him a blank stare and walked towards the midfield.
The International team's attack failed to cause much trouble, and the football circled and returned to Chelsea's control.
Kaka sneaked to the vicinity of the penalty area again, and Sneijder suddenly went straight.
There was thunder on the ground, and even Torres and Pato didn't react. Kaka had already broken through the back line of the international team, caught up with the football, and scored with a lob shot.
Textbook-style throughs, textbook-style moves, the narrator's "GOAL" has come to his lips, and the result is that Skynet has recovered, fat but not greasy, and when Kaka is about to turn around to celebrate, the whistle blew.
"Unfortunately, Kaka was offside first and the goal was invalid."
"Kaka himself is shaking his head and smiling wryly. It seems that he also knows that the ball is suspected of being offside. Let's look at the replay... This is a bit challenging to the referee's eyes, but it is acceptable to be offside... Kaka missed another goal. It seems that his feet today are all about assists, but his shooting boots were left in the hotel."
Kaka rubbed his face.
The ball was indeed offside, the kind that even Conan can't turn the case over, there's nothing to say.
Originally, it didn't matter if he scored or not, but after following up twice in a row and passing by, Kaka's mentality also collapsed.
I don't believe it...
Everyone also saw Kaka's mind and actively created opportunities for him, but it may have been too obvious, making it much easier for the international team to defend.
The game soon came to the final stage of the first half. Bridge dribbled the ball and assisted him for the first time, but he accidentally hit the bottom line.
After Sierra was passed, he chased back from behind. Bridge didn't dare to delay, and directly crossed to the goal.
Torres and Indio fought together, and the football was pushed to the right.
Kaka lightly unloaded the ball on the edge of the penalty area, swung his tail up, passed Cardoso, and then kicked an inner arc almost close to the baseline.
The football flew around everyone and flew towards the top corner on the other side of the goal.
Pato, like a conditioned reflex, ran forward a few steps and headed the ball into the goal.
There seemed to be a moment of silence in the audience.
"This... Pato turned Kaka's shot into an assist. Judging from the flight trajectory of the football, if he didn't touch it, the ball would also fly into the goal. Fortunately, he was not offside, otherwise the ball would be ridiculous."
"Kaka scored a hat-trick with an assist, but he really seemed to have no luck today."
Pato looked at the goal lying in the goal, touched his forehead, then walked towards Kaka, embarrassedly said: "That... Kaka, I didn't mean it."
Kaka's face was covered with black lines.
You didn't get all of them on purpose, I shot so many on purpose, and I didn't even get a hair on them.
Really. Pa. Versailles. Tor.
"Awareness is very good." Of course, Kaka would not let others look at him because of this matter, and patted him on the shoulder, "Scored twice, and strive for a hat-trick."
After this goal, the first half ended quickly, and Chelsea entered the dressing room with a 3-0 lead.
There is basically no suspense about the outcome of this game, and the rest is whether Kaka can score in this game.
Don't make it funny that the final assists and goals are zero.
After a brief adjustment, the two sides changed sides and fought again.
The head coach of the international team seems to have poured chicken soup on the players during the half-time break. The players of the international team started aggressively.
The momentum was quite strong, and the ball was indeed passed. Seeing that he could find an angle to hit the goal after advancing a few meters, Terry suddenly came out and destroyed the ball with a clean uppercut.
Essien takes the ball and passes it to Falcao immediately.
Kaka immediately rushed to the enemy restricted area.
Falcao glanced up, dribbled the ball under his feet, and then suddenly threw a long pass.
Several defenders of the international team did not block Kaka head-on, but ran forward with a tacit understanding.
The purpose is obvious, to cause offside.
Kaka easily passed between the two central defenders, jumped forward slightly, and stopped the ball with his chest.
The members of the international team immediately shouted and jumped.
"Offside! Offside!"
"Foul! Offside!"
Neither the referee nor the linesman was moved.
Kaka opened his long legs and volleyed.
The distance between him and the goalkeeper was at most four meters, and the shot was so wide that everyone would have thought it would be a goal. Who knew that Kaka's shot direction was seen through by Kramer. When Kaka shot, he immediately made a side attack and blocked the ball with one hand.
The fans of the international team immediately cheered, but Kaka did not wait for the result after the shot, but ran forward immediately, just in front of the blocked football.
The right foot pushes and shoots easily.
"Kramer predicted Kaka's shot, and Kaka also predicted Kramer's save..."
I predicted your prediction.
(End of this chapter)
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