I'm Kaka Kaka

Chapter 502 The Legend
Kaka made his signature celebration on the sidelines, and Torres sprinted from behind and jumped on his back.

"Kaka, is it reversed? It should be you who assisted me."

"How far are you from thirty goals?"

Tonyu got off his back and said, "Four."

Kaka said: "I'm still three goals away from Shearer's goal record."

Tonyu's eyes lit up, "Making it big? Do you have my 30 balls and your 34 balls together?"

Only then did Sheva come up close and looked at the two suspiciously, "What 30 balls and 34 balls? Why do you feel that you are saying something bad behind my back?"

Kaka said: "I didn't say anything, someone was dreaming."

Torres looked over with unkind eyes, and Kaka immediately changed his words, "Of course, you still have to have a dream, otherwise you won't know what to talk to him about if you drink too much someday."

Sheva is also a master of poisonous chicken soup, and immediately echoed: "Yes, dreams can still be had. Although they are useless, they don't take up space after all."

"..."

You have to have a dream, and you also need to have the determination to pursue your dream.

Although it is a bit of a fantasy to win Toniu's 30 goals and his own 34 goals in this game, Kaka still worked hard to create opportunities.

As long as you are not blind, you can tell that Kaka's state is exploding today, and his feet are so hot that he is smoking. The Bolton players have no face to think about winning or not.

The season is about to end, and it's really embarrassing to play a 6-0 or 7-0 at this time.

With such an attitude, their actions are of course not very gentle.

After being knocked down twice in less than 5 minutes, An Pang, who was worried, hurriedly greeted Kaka to the sidelines, and said earnestly: "Kaka, you have to calm yourself down and play smarter, understand?"

An Pang is also worried. Everyone is worried that the players are not in good condition, but he is worried that the players are in good condition, and he is the only coach in the entire coaching class.

"Got it, boss."

"Really?"

"real."

"Okay, don't force me to replace you in advance."

Kaka: [Fatty fucker, isn't this ruthless, unjust and unreasonable trouble...]

Tucao is Tucao, and you still have to listen to what you should listen to. After returning to the court, Kaka is indeed a lot more honest.

Bolton finally had time to catch his breath.

After a few rounds, Bolton suddenly felt a little flustered after finding out that Chelsea was no longer aggressive. Just now, he thought that as long as he kept the time behind, it would be fine if the loss was not too ugly, but now he wants to steal a tower.

"The pace of the game has slowed down, and Bolton's suicidal play has indeed achieved certain results... Yo, Lampard was intercepted, look at Bolton's counterattack, the speed is very fast..."

Thompson took the ball upfield, found Anelka, and Anelka faked and passed the ball to Kevin Davis.

Kevin Davis stops the ball, turns and shoots.

He hit a contra-angle, and the shot was so fast and sudden that even the Chelsea fans started to hug their heads and whisper, who knew that Cech suddenly fell to the ground, his right hand stretched to the limit just touched the football, and turned the ball to the right front of the goal.

Terry made a big clearance, and the Chelsea people thought the crisis was over, but Kevin Davis suddenly jumped up and kept yelling at the referee: "Go in! Go in! The ball has crossed the line!"

The referee froze for a moment and glanced at the linesman. Seeing that the other side didn't say anything, he also shook his index finger slightly at the excited Kevin Davis, then turned around and prepared to chase the football.

Kevin Davis didn't give up, and immediately ran over to block the way, "That ball has passed the goal line! That's a goal!"

"No! The ball didn't go in! It just hit the goal line! I can see it clearly!" Terry ran over, shouting louder than Kevin Davis.

"Impossible! Football is already over!"

"Okay, gentlemen, it's not louder than anyone else now. If you have any opinions on my judgment, you can kick it to the FA after the game. Now, go back to your position and play well, otherwise I don't mind using my own method to calm you down, understand?"

As a beneficiary, Terry of course expressed his support to the referee: "Don't worry, Mr. Referee, we respect your work and will not make trouble."

After speaking, he gave Kevin Davis a meaningful look, and the meaning couldn't be more clear: This guy is the one who made trouble, hurry up and get him!

Kevin Davis wanted to beep a few more times, and his teammates hurried up to pull him away.

"There was some dispute between the two sides, let's look at the replay of the game ... the center of the ball did not go beyond the goal line, the referee did not misjudge."

The football that fell into the midfield was picked up by Chelsea, brought forward by Figo, and finally kicked out of bounds by Speed, giving Chelsea a throw-in.

Makelele was about to come up to throw the ball, but the nearest Kaka had already run out of bounds.

Bolton coach felt bad, and quickly shouted: "Look at Kaka!"

You don't know it's right until you yell.

Kaka is throwing the ball, look at Kaka.

Before he had time to change his words, Kaka had already caught the ball thrown by the caddy immediately, and after a few run-ups, he threw the ball into Bolton's penalty area with both hands.

"Kaka made a quick throw-in! Torres got the ball easily! There was no one around him, he turned around and got a one-handed goal! The ball was not offside! Kaka and Torres made reasonable use of the rules... GOAL!!!"

"The ball went in! The Bolton players were protesting, but we all knew there was nothing wrong with the ball! When Kaka served, Torres was indeed at the end and was in an offside position, but he was not offside when the boundary ball was served! Torres calmly tricked the goalkeeper and pushed the ball into the lower left corner of the goal, 3-0."

Torres happily ran to Kaka who was still standing on the sidelines.

Kaka clenched his fists with both hands, bent his unicorn arm, and showed him his biceps.

"Kaka is showing his muscles. His arm is very strong. The throw-in was like a grenade, and it exploded Bolton's defense line at once."

Torres jumped directly towards Kaka. Kaka bent down, carried him on his shoulders, and threw him to his teammates running from behind.

"Everyone thought before the game that this game would be a very difficult battle, but now it's just No. 19 minutes, and the score has become 3-0. Is this the difference between the first in the league and the seventh in the league? Oh, sorry, if Bolton loses this game, they probably won't be seventh..."

"Torres has also scored 27 goals in the league. Henry is not in good form this season. The top scorers are basically Manchester United and Chelsea players. Currently, Kaka ranks first with 31 goals, Torres ranks second with 27 goals, Cristiano Ronaldo ranks third with 24 goals.

"Including the three goals in this game, Chelsea's current league goals are exactly 99, which has surpassed the record of 1999 goals created by Manchester United in the 2000-97 season. Maybe we can not only see Chelsea's early victory today, but also the birth of another miracle: the Premier League has [-] goals in a single season!"

Chelsea's players on the field didn't know that they were one step closer to a great record, they were just happy for the team to score another goal, but Ancelotti got a prompt from the assistant coach and immediately called Kaka to the sidelines.

"Kaka! 99 goals!" An Pang grabbed Kaka's shoulders and shook, "Score one more! Leave the Premier League with a season that no one can surpass!"

Kaka was a little confused.

"No... Didn't you tell me... what did you say just now? Play smarter?"

"Go be so smart! Goal! I'm going to score, you know?!"

"For a goal, you look for a striker..."

An Pang immediately pushed him away, "Andre! Come here!"

"Don't, don't..." Kaka stopped him, "I'll go in, I'll go in, I'll come in."

An Pang glanced at him sideways.

Translating that look into a Beijing film, it should be: Xiao Mianer, I can’t cure you~
Kaka returned to the field and immediately summoned his teammates to pass the imperial decree.

"The coach explained, try to pass the ball to me later, and I will score another one before the first half."

Torres and Sheva looked at each other, subconsciously feeling that the kid was playing tricks.

How fresh!Is there a special designation for the goal?Did you celebrate your birthday today or did you have a baby yesterday?

Sheva, who also wanted to score a goal in this game, immediately said: "Why did you score?"

"I don't know. I also find it strange that you have to ask the coach about this." Kaka's skill of throwing blame has reached the full level many years ago, and she doesn't blink her eyes when she uses it.

Everyone looked to the sidelines and saw that An Pang was crossing his arms and looking closely at this side. After seeing that the players were all looking at him, they thought they wanted to ask "Is it really 99 goals?" and nodded seriously.

Torres and Shevchenko gasped.

damned!Too biased?
No matter what the two forwards thought, after the game started again, Kaka’s position moved forward a lot, and the midfield organization was handed over to Figo. Bolton had become a frightened bird, and the offensive was pitifully weak. Lampard was able to come up to assist from time to time.

The midfielder wins the world, and Bolton will face the crazy fire from Chelsea next.

"The game turned into a half-court offense and defense... Maicon broke through to the bottom line from the right and made a cross... The ball missed the pass, but a long pass was transferred to Kaka on the left..."

The football crossed the entire field and came to Kaka's feet. Kaka directly volleyed and crossed the ball to the front of the penalty area.

Sheva succeeded in anti-offside and dived to the top.

The timing of the ball was just right, but it was too straight, and the football flew directly to Jasklainen, who was stuck in the center of the goal.

Jasklainen wanted to make a save, but he didn't expect the football to fly directly towards him. He had no time to react and was hit in the face.

With a scream, he didn't have time to cover the hit nose with his hand, and fell forward immediately, pressing the football under his body.

Careless, did not hide.

"It's an exquisite cooperation. Shevchenko was not in place just now. If Maicon passed directly, the ball would be kicked between him and the defender. It would be just right to pass it to Kaka for a while. Unfortunately, Shevchenko failed to seize the opportunity."

"Krsleikkonen seems to have been hit in the nose, fortunately there is no bleeding..."

Sheva lay on the ground, hammered down on the grass depressedly, and was pulled up by Torres.

After being subjected to this wave of spirits, Bolton was even more afraid to attack, and his defense was so tight that he could not get through. Although Chelsea's offensive was fierce, they were unable to knock on the door of others for a long time.

The time came to No. 405 minutes, and the referee gave 2 minutes of stoppage time.

The ball was once again available to Lampard, who tricked Temorian by feigning a pass to Figo before suddenly dribbling forward.

Kaka runs without the ball and throws away Mecharik and Speed, and inserts diagonally into the penalty area.

Lampard came to about ten meters in front of the penalty area, and immediately opened his bow and arrow, and the football flew straight to the goal like passing and shooting.

Both Sheva and Toniu thought he was going to shoot and ran to both sides to give way, but Kaka ran in the opposite direction with them and ran from the side to the goal.

When the football came two or three meters in front of the goal, it suddenly fell.

"Lampard made a long pass, Kaka arrived at the first time, the fish jumped... the scorpion swayed its tail???"

Kaka jumped forward while running, as if he was going to dive to the top, but in fact, it was not his forehead that aimed at the football, but his right foot bent behind him.

The heel hit the lower part of the football, and the football flew up, over Jasklainen's head, and flew into the goal.

"A goal of art, a goal of gold! Kaka's 32nd goal of the season, Chelsea's 100th goal of the season!"

"The score is meaningless. Kaka recorded an important historical moment for Chelsea with a classic fairy ball! Chelsea will always remember this goal, the Premier League will always remember this goal, and the fans will always remember this goal!"

Kaka propped up his hands, got up from the ground, and rushed to the sidelines quickly.

Sheva and Toniu ran towards him, but he avoided them with a beautiful feint.

Kaka ran to the sidelines and rushed towards An Pang.

An Pang stretched out his right hand, wanting to give Kaka a historic high-five, but Kaka went directly behind his back, embraced An Pang with both hands, and carried An Pang around for a long time before putting it down.

An Pang laughed loudly, turned around, held Kaka's head in both hands, and stamped his forehead fiercely.

Kaka swiped his sleeve heavily on his forehead, wiped off his saliva, and complained, "You should lose weight, coach."

"I'm not a player, why lose weight!" An Pang replied, and pushed Kaka hard towards the surrounding players.

"Hehehe, what an enviable mentorship. Kaka was lucky to meet Ancelotti, and Ancelotti was also lucky to meet Kaka. Chelsea, which has both Kaka and Ancelotti, is the luckiest club in the world."

"Although there is still the second half of the game, we can basically be sure that Chelsea is the Premier League champion in the 2006-2007 season. The season was unbeaten in 56 games, 95 league points, 100 league goals. Ancelotti's team is not only a legend in the history of Chelsea, but also a legend in the history of the Premier League and European football."

　I originally wanted to write about La Liga, but my grades are getting worse and worse. I am a little bit entangled in whether to finish the book with the seven crowns (╥╯^╰╥)
　　
　
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