Chapter 379: The Pride of the Heavens

Carlos's breakthrough is speed-based, and it's hard to imagine that such a "short" person can switch legs so often and burst out at such a fast speed; Ronaldo's breakthrough is brutal, and you will find that no matter how much you pull, you can't stop the aliens from advancing; Ronaldo's breakthrough is dexterous, and before you even touch him, the form of the football elf jumps behind you.

Today's Kaka combines speed, strength, and agility. He was like a king who reigned over the world, looking down on every Liverpool player in front of him.

Bump, bump him!

Tang Wu thought silently in his heart.

The 1.95-meter-tall Hyypia can only show its advantage in the confrontation of height and weight.

But both Tang Wu and Hyypia knew that there was only one chance.

Hyypia ran a little to the left of Kaka's striker, and with Hyypia's size, it shouldn't be difficult to knock Kaka to the side.

But the question is, did Hyypia really hit the prison?

In order to hit Kaka behind him during high-speed movement, Hyypia has to pan and then slow down slightly.

Even the slightest deviation in this will make Kaka run away with the ball.

With Kaka's current ability, Hyypia is very likely to crash into the air and then be completely thrown off by Kaka.

Even if Hyypia's fall affected Kaka, it would definitely be a yellow card start.

Now that the score is still one goal behind, Liverpool would not dare to bet so much.

In this way, it was not until he rushed to the Liverpool penalty area that Hyypia turned around and blocked in front of Kaka diagonally.

There is only such a "stupid big man" in front of him, and Kaka has 10,000 ways to get past him.

The Brazilian slowed down and flicked the ball outward with his right foot, shaking off Hyypia's center of gravity.

Taking advantage of the moment when Hyypia's center of gravity shifted to the side, Kaka's body suddenly retracted, and he pushed the ball back to the same place with him.

That wasn't the end of the story, as the Brazilian got the ball to his left foot at a half-beat fast pace and then flashed to the left to pull out of space.

It's time to!

Kaka really cums too!

After dodging the vacant position, Kaka did not swing his legs, because it would not only delay time, but also the range of movement would be too large.

The Milan midfielder chose to tiptoe with his left foot, and the ball instantly touched the ground and quickly rolled towards the far corner of the goal.

Pregnant!

Calculating the position of the goalpost and the rolling footsteps of the ball, the Brazilian began to raise his hands in the air.

It's a dead end!

Just as Kaka was about to cheer for the goal, a green-and-white glove suddenly appeared on the path of the ball's trajectory.

With a "poof", the ball hit Tang Wu's fingertips and popped out of the bottom line.

"Oh!" The Milan fans let out a sigh. Milan's "double insurance" was broken by Tang Wu in this way.

Kaka, who had raised his hands halfway, did not feel embarrassed, but looked at Tang Wu with interest as he got up from the ground and then supported his right arm.

Did his arm get longer just now?

It didn't take long for Kaka to put the thought behind him.

It wasn't realistic, and it wasn't in his mind.

All he has to think about is how to conquer the best goalkeeper in the Premier League next time!

"The number one goalkeeper in the Premier League really lives up to his name!"

Looking at Tang Wu's vigilant gaze, Kaka smiled, smiling so happily.

That's how fun it is!

Whoever can reach the Champions League final is not an idle person, this is the first meeting between Milan and Liverpool in the Champions League, and Kaka doesn't want to let the game go out of suspense so early.

For some, a hard fight may result in a draw; But for some, it's not just about winning in style, it's about playing football to the fullest.

Kaka is the latter.

He also has this qualification.

After Tang Wu took care of his arm, he still had some palpitations.

Kaka's shot came without warning, and it was only when the ball rolled past Hyypia that he caught the blue and white shadow.

Fortunately, Tang Wu's posture standard position was correct, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Time did not allow Tang Wu to think too much, and after Seedorf's corner kick, Tang Wu abandoned the goal and raised a single fist to knock the ball out of the penalty area.

Hula!

Players from both sides immediately ran towards the outside of the penalty area.

The offensive and defensive rhythm of both sides has always been so high!

Although Liverpool is attacking, they always fail to attack, and Milan always seizes the opportunity to counterattack. There are Pirlo, Sheva, Crespo, Kaka and these people in the front court, and almost every time they will pose a threat to Tang Wu's goal.

In the 20th minute, Cafu's cross from the right was not ideal, and the unmarked Kaka barely managed to hit the header, but it was high over the crossbar.

In the 22nd minute, Seedorf made a long pass in the center circle. Sheva burst into the box from an offside position on the right. Tang Wu almost immediately abandoned the goal, and finally took a step in front of Sheva to confiscate the ball.

In the 23rd minute, Liverpool was forced to make their first substitution. Colwill, who had a groin strain on his left side, came off in a very depressed mood, and Reese and Gerrard stepped forward to comfort their teammates, as if everything was a sign that God was wearing a white dress today.

In the 29th minute, Tang Wu's goal was broken again.

Garcia's forward break was cut off, and AC Milan counter-attacked quickly. Kaka slashed into the left side of the box from the middle and Shevchenko fired a right-footed shot into the far corner from 13 yards out.

However, as Shepchenko raised his arms in celebration, the linesman raised the flag in his hand to signal offside.

Judging from the slow motion at the scene, Sheva was indeed more than half of his body at the moment when Kaka came out.

But even so, the goal that was blown away was a wake-up call for the Reds.

The game is played like this, there must be something wrong!

But what's the problem?

This is a problem that requires a quick way to figure out how to solve it!

Just as Bei bald pinched his chin and thought, Milan's quick counterattack came again as promised.

The ball was passed through Seedorf and Pirlo before reaching Kaka again.

Kaka brought the ball to the edge of the Reds penalty area and was flicked to the right with the outside of his right foot in the face of a block from three Liverpool defenders.

Sheva burst into the box and feigned a shot, but with a single leg swing, he deceived Traore.

Glancing at Tang Wu's position, Sheva was not greedy, but vigorously swept the front of the penalty area with his right foot, and Tang Wu could only watch the ball roll in front of him.

"Kaka!"

The on-site narrator exclaimed.

A Milan player in a white jersey with the number 22 printed on it rushed to the middle of the Reds penalty area at some point and fell to the ground with a cross from Sheva.

The ball hit Kaka's straight toe and immediately changed direction, followed the direction of the big Brazilian boy's tackle, and crashed straight into the net.

"Beep!"

Referee Gonzalez's whistle sounded again, and he raised his right hand, pointing to the center circle.

Hurui !!

The skies over Istanbul once again erupted in the awe-inspiring cries of Milan fans.

2 to 0, it's stable!

The lights of the stadium shone on the side face of the big Brazilian boy, and many female fans were stunned.

The smooth and fair face, the angular cold handsomeness, and the deep eyes that shimmer like black crystals under the long eyelashes. With a high nose bridge and beautiful lips, the whole body exudes a noble and elegant temperament.

What a peerless beautiful man!

He is truly God's favorite!

Kaka, dressed in a white robe, stood up and raised his arms high.

He just stood there, like a stone statue, waiting for his teammates to come around and celebrate the goal.

Tang Wu, who fell to the ground, got up, picked up the ball from the net, and threw it vigorously to the front court.

Then he pinched his waist and stood in place, watching the proud son of Milan standing in front of him, enjoying the worship of the world.

"Mo Shangjun is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." At this moment, Zhan Jun was a little distracted.

With such a player in Milan, can the Reds still win?

Who can stop such a player?

At this moment, Kaka is a collection of thousands of favors and a single body, and it is brilliant.

Even Huang Jianxiang shook his head and sighed, "No one can stop such a Kaka." Traore can't do it, Hyypia can't do it, not even Tang Wu. ”