"Well, at 162 kilometers per hour, Kevin's long-range shot has gone beyond the scope of ordinary shots." Martin Taylor said.

"Oh, that's not bad......"

Andy Gray's words suddenly stuck, and his voice was an octave higher and asked, "How many kilometers?" ”

"162 km/h!"

Andy Gray swallowed the tail note and said, "God, this is a force on the spot without a run!" ”

"Yes, it's just to work on the spot."

Andy Gray didn't speak, swallowing his saliva.

The cooing sound is clearly audible.

How exaggerated is 162 km?

England legend Shearer, known for his strength, recorded a shot speed of 137 km/h in the 1997 Premier League match between Newcastle and Leicester City.

It was a long-range shot after a run-up.

Huang Kaiwen just hit directly this time, and there was no process of running.

Good for a while.

Andy Gray asked, "Kai, Kevin can kick more than 170 kilometers, right?" ”

"I think it's okay, Mihayinovic can play, Kevin should be fine."

"Well, God bless Hart."

The fans at Stamford Bridge didn't have much of a feeling, they just felt that the long-range shot was ridiculously fast.

But the fans in front of the TV heard this exaggerated statistic, and their eyes widened.

Looking at Hart in the camera.

The British fans nodded in agreement, God bless Hart.

After David Seaman.

Hart is England's most promising goalkeeper, don't get beaten to Sendros.

Hart fishes the ball out of the goal and grabs it in his hand to throw it for his teammate to serve.

He felt something was wrong when he was about to throw it.

Hart thought it was his delusion, and looked down to see that the ball was actually deformed!

Fack!

！

Hart took a closer look and saw that the ball was indeed deformed.

No wonder the column beams have been shaking.

Hart could only raise his hand in front of him.

The referee noticed and ran over, nodded after checking, and checked the ball in the caddy's hand before Hart changed the ball.

In this case, the fans also understood what was going on.

After 7 minutes of play, the ball was kicked badly?

The current ball is completely different from the previous one, the technology content is getting higher and higher, the bearing capacity is getting stronger and stronger, except for individual quality problems, it is not so easy to kick bad.

After getting the ball and throwing it, Hart looked down at the glove.

He now also doubts that the glove's shock-absorbing effect is enough.

After rubbing his face twice with his hands, Joe Hart whispered to himself: "Don't don't, don't be afraid, Joe, then, that's a coincidence, yes!" It must be a coincidence, even if you are a goalkeeper, you can occasionally kick a ball with a lot of power, yes, it must be so! ”

Hart nodded vigorously.

Try to convince yourself.

Manchester City took the ball in front, Robinho received the ball and went directly to the middle, not facing Huang Kevin at all, even if it was only for a short time.

In Real Madrid, Cassano and Kevin Huang played the most together.

He observed off the field and found that every time Huang Kaiwen was passed, he would definitely have to find a chance to come back.

He didn't want to be in Kevin Wong's highlights after the game.

Robinho swiped his right foot and flicked the outside of his instep to get past Huntelaar with ease.

In the face of Barak, he pedaled his bicycle continuously.

Robinho's center of gravity is not high, and his shoulders sway a lot when he pedals.

Your feet are like windshield wipers, repeatedly running over the ball.

Cards –

Barak stretched out his foot.

Touched Robinho's inside instep and stabbed the ball behind Robinho.

Robinho fell and the referee didn't say anything.

Joe Cole ran to the middle to receive the ball and was forced by David Dunn, Dunn directly used his hands and feet, Joe Cole quickly turned and kicked back.

Bosingwa came up to pick up the ball and began to carry it forward.

Ramos, who was sitting on the bench, jumped up directly and shouted at the top of his voice: "Idiot, you pass the ball to me, and make a long pass directly to the left!" pass the ball......"

Mourinho struggled to keep his head on the table, glaring at Ramos fiercely.

Fuck, you're a coach and I'm a coach?

There are big problems with this team!

Neither of them took him seriously.

The players took it upon themselves to change the right to punish, and now there are still people running to the sidelines to command!

Yes!

Wait for the day after tomorrow to train and let you know who the coach is!

Portuguese people don't have much problem listening to Spanish.

After Bosingwa saw the left side, he finally remembered the big star who was worth 1200 million, and sent a long pass with his right foot.

Smack-

The ball flew along the halfway line to the left.

Ireland hurriedly ran to Huang Kevin, and when the ball fell, Huang Kevin pushed forward with his left foot, and the ball rolled obediently to the front.

Without stopping the ball, he rushed directly from Ireland's side, Zabalita hurriedly stepped forward, Huang Kaiwen flicked the outside of his left foot, knocked the ball out of the right side of Zabalita, and quickly bypassed the opponent's left side.

Accelerate to the left.

Hamann ran quickly from the middle to the left to assist the defence.

Huang Kaiwen's speed made him feel a little frightened.

!

It's 9.82 seconds!

Kompany and Hamann came down the left side together.

This time, he knocked the ball farther, and when he saw the bottom line, Huang Kaiwen stretched the instep of his left foot in front of the ball, and stopped the ball by the way.

I didn't expect Kompany to keep pressing the speed and not rushing over the head like Haman.

The opposing players concentrated to defend, and Kevin Huang could only pass back to Ashley Cole. Kerr crossed the middle, and Deco took the ball and was knocked down behind by Wright Jr., who returned to the defense.

Beep –

"Free kick, Kevin was taken off just now, will Chelsea let him take it this time?"

"Joe Cole has a great technique, in fact, he can take the penalty."

Andy Gray said.

When Deco got up, he looked at Joe Cole and said, "Give it to Kevin?" ”

He simply didn't have the idea of taking the penalty.

Joe Cole beckoned directly to Kevin Huang.

After Huang Kaiwen came over, he covered his mouth and said, "I'll stand on the side to cover, you will be punished." ”

Huang Kaiwen shook his head directly and said, "You go up and prepare to participate in the second attack, you don't need to cover today." ”

Joe Cole was a little strange and walked towards the human wall.

Robinho, who also returned to the half, thought about it for a while and decided to go to the wall to brush up his presence.

Always dribbling the ball to avoid Kevin Huang.

It's time for those English media to find trouble.

It has to be more in the pilot shots.

"Over there, tall people are interspersed, and Kevin's free kicks hit the middle and the side of the wall more."

"You have to jump fast, you know?" Robinho commanded with his waist crossed.

The sheep suit is very devoted.

"Wait for the counterattack, hurry up and throw the ball."

He turned back and shouted at Hart, regardless of whether Hart could understand Portuguese or not.

Robinho himself chose to side with Kompany.

According to his observations.

Huang Kevin's free kicks are rarely over the human wall, and this position is relatively safe.

After all, Huang Kaiwen's strength is quite large, and it will hurt if he really kicks his body.

Seeing Huang Kevin's retreat, Robinho's eyes widened.

He thought of Robert Carlos, the senior of the national team!

！

The moment the referee lowered the whistle, Kevin Huang moved.

After the stride meteor run, Huang Kaiwen pumped his left foot hard at the side of the ball.

Almost as soon as he shot the goal, Robinho heard a loud bang.

Robinho subconsciously held his head and tried to shrink into a ball on the turf.

Huntelaar, who was huddled in the middle of the human wall, quickly tilted his head, the height of the ball half a meter higher than his head, and even then he felt his hair being pulled by the wind.

Both players looked back at the penalty area, and the ball flew in an exaggerated arc towards the middle of the goal, looking like it was about to fly straight off the crossbar. Hart found that the shot not only had an arc, but also a fall. He couldn't be sure, so he could only follow his feelings at this time, and flew to the left as soon as possible.

But again.

This time, the ball drilled into the top left of the goal first, and his arm was in position.

in.

Hat-trick!

Kevin Wong, who scored a hat-trick, opened his arms and hugged his teammates who came up to celebrate.

Wait for a few more, and it's not too late for the Yellow Ball King to celebrate.

Boom – Excited Chelsea fans scurry from their seats.

Swinging the blue scarf in his hand.

Ramos rushed to the sideline again excitedly, roaring at the field and waving his arms vigorously.

Immediately he turned and raised his arms in the stands, and the Chelsea fans shouted in unison as he moved.

"Kevin!

！ ”

"Kevin!

！ ”

"Kevin!

！ ”

More than 40,000 people in West London shouted out the momentum of thousands of troops.

"What a goal!"

"Kevin Kevin Kevin!

！ ”

Martin Taylor exclaimed excitedly: "This is the most wonderful free-kick I've seen in the Premier League since David Beckham left. ”

"At 9:11, Kevin scored a hat-trick in 9:11."

"Kevin's first appearance broke the record for the fastest hat-trick in the Premier League held by former Manchester United striker Dwight York, who scored three goals in 22 minutes against Arsenal in 2001 to just 9 minutes and 11 seconds!"

"I may be wrong, it's not Kevin who needs to adapt to the Premier League, it's the Premier League who needs to adapt to Kevin!"

Young Hart hung his head, as if complaining about why he didn't jump faster. He can judge that the course of the ball is already good, and Hart is indeed a promising young man. But he should be glad he couldn't get his hands on Kevin's shot, which was going to a whopping 169 km/h!

！ ”

Mourinho, who was standing on the sidelines, still maintained the posture he had just had, but his clenched fists were trembling slightly.

Jose Mourinho struggled to contain his emotions.

He has long been mentally prepared for Huang Kaiwen's strength.

But seeing Huang Kaiwen's performance at the scene, he couldn't help but be excited.

Damn it.

If there had been such a player, he would not have been able to get out of class.

Wrong.

He, Jose Mourinho, would never rely too much on one player.

Mark Hughes waved his hand and called Harman to the sidelines.

Be prepared to account for some tactical arrangements.

In fact, Stephen Ireland and Kevin Huang are opposed, and it is better to explain Ireland.

But Ireland is a thorn in the head.

If there were other players available, Hughes would definitely not use Ireland.

Talking about the death of a family member and a leave of absence from a coach for a date with a girlfriend is outrageous.

This Manchester City starting XI team has had a lot of trouble.

Mark Hughes, a former Manchester United captain, can't completely settle these guys.

"Coach, what's the arrangement?"

Harman asked from the sidelines.

'You talk to them, give fewer free-kicks and try to defend as many people as possible. And don't give Kevin too much room to get on his feet, and try to block Kevin's shot if he has the chance. ”

Mark Hughes said.

Harman's eyelids jumped.

He saw Huang Kaiwen's shot at close range, and he felt that the moment Huang Kaiwen got up, the ball seemed to be deformed, and this level of shooting made him stretch out his foot to block?

It's bad luck.

Or the muscles are not tightened, but it is easy to break the leg directly!

"You work hard, I believe that mental strength is very important, as long as you have a strong enough heart, you can have a better performance."

Mark Hughes said.

Ferguson has said similar things before, and although he had an unpleasant quarrel with Ferguson because of his charge of Manchester City, Hughes subconsciously said similar things.

Harman nodded and walked back.

Also mental strength.

It's not fucking nerve-sick, and it's definitely not going to block that horrible shot with your body.

He was ready to convey the coach's meaning that he himself was not on it.

After the restart, the morale of Manchester City's players dropped visibly.

Most of Manchester City's players are now coming for high salaries.

Many of them can find teams that qualify for the Champions League or the UEFA Cup, and choose not to play in Europe because of money.

Naturally, there is no cohesion.

Paying tuition is a process that every local tyrant must go through, and all this Manchester City team can keep is Hart and a few defenders.

Robinho took the ball and broke through in the middle.

didn't meet Huang Kaiwen at all.

Huang Kevin was inexplicable, and finally drew [Carlos] to play as a winger, and didn't give him a chance to show his defensive ability.

Kevin Huang runs to the middle to defend.

Robinho made a direct cross knock and cut forward without the ball.

Wright Jr. won the ball on the left and rushed straight forward, he was the quintessential England wide horse.

Bosingwa didn't make the first kick, and was eaten raw by the opponent with speed.

When it got to the baseline, Wright Jr. quickly turned around and sent in a cross.

Terry pushed the ball out with ease.

Ashley Cole received the ball and played a long ball forward, and Huntelaar waited for the ball in the middle circle to be stuck by Hamann from behind, not giving him a chance to turn.

Huntelaar jumps off and heads it over.

Huang Kaiwen, who chased back to the backcourt, suddenly started to rush to the ball.

More than 40,000 people at Stamford Bridge saw it.

It was obvious that Ireland was closer to the ball, but Kevin Huang erased the opponent's advantage with terrifying explosiveness, he rushed up and rubbed his left foot, and the ball flew across the halfway line and continued to move forward.

Ireland didn't even manage to stop Kevin Huang for a second, and he was left far behind.

The ball flew out more than ten meters, but at the moment when the ball fell, the distance between Huang Kaiwen and the ball was less than three meters.

The moment Zabaletta turned to chase back, Huang Kaiwen completed the overtaking.

"Holy Shit......"

Mourinho, who has always restrained his emotions, couldn't help but curse.

This kind of speed that crushes the other side is damn good.

The most outrageous thing is that Huang Kaiwen is not running with the other party at all, but chasing the ball.

Mourinho even doubted that Huang Kevin could get in place before the ball if he pushed a little harder.

Damn it!

No wonder.

With this kind of speed and explosiveness, how can any defender withstand it?

Hamann rushed over to help defend, and Huang Kevin himself and the two people fought physically, still staggering to hold the ball, which made Mourinho can't help but raise his arms excitedly.

!

With such a strong winger, he still doesn't blow up the whole of Europe?

Kevin Huang dribbled the ball to the left side of the penalty area, and Kompany hurried up to defend.

Two people stood facing each other.

Kompany felt the pressure.

At this time, he couldn't help but stare at Huang Kaiwen's upper body.

Kevin Huang started suddenly, and his two long legs quickly swiped over the ball.

Bike on the spot!

Kompany, who was staring at Kevin Wong's feet, beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

It's too fast!

He could barely see the movement of Kevin Huang's feet.

After Kevin Huang crossed the ball with his left foot for the third time, he knocked the ball to the bottom line with the instep of his right foot, and turned around again to start.

Kompany, who had always been on guard, was still a step behind.

By the time he turned, Kevin Huang had already turned around and sent a cross with his left foot.

Smack-

The ball flew quickly towards goal, with Richards, Hart and Huntelaar jumping up at the same time.

All three were a step slower than the ball, which crossed the front and fell to the back.

"Oh God!"

"Kevin's passing speed is also too fast, and he should reduce his speed if he wants his teammates to successfully compete for the top."

Andy Gray said.

Martin Taylor nodded and said: "Kevin's legs are too explosive, this time he completely used explosiveness to get rid of Kompany, it's not that he can't use technical moves to pass people, but he doesn't need to, now I'm pretty sure that the defenders of the Premier League are in trouble, a big problem!" ”

"Wright Jr. pushed down Deco in the middle, did he think the referee today was Yoon Wright? If it weren't for the old Wright blowing the game, it would be difficult to understand his defensive style. ”

'The free-kick is a bit far away and Kevin has a lot of power on goal, but I remember he wasn't good at taking long-range free-kicks.

Deco found that Huang Kaiwen walked towards the foul site and still gave up the penalty position.

Originally, he was going to take a tactical free kick to pass the ball into the penalty area, but Huang Kaiwen came over and forgot it.

"Do you want them to go up and fight for the top?"

Joe Cole asked.

After watching so many game videos of Huang Kaiwen, he also knows that Huang Kaiwen rarely takes long-distance free kicks.

"Huh? Then go for it. ”

Kevin Huang nodded and said.

"Okay, I'm waiting for a second attack."

Joe Cole said with a smile.

Of course, the battle for the top is to let the others go, and he doesn't want to have so many physical confrontations.

This belongs to the self-protection of the glass man.

Although there is no escaping confrontation, there is no need to join in the excitement when taking set-pieces.

Robinho, who was walking back, paid attention to Kevin Huang's movements.

Watching Huang Kaiwen keep retreating, he retreated to the vicinity of the arc of the middle circle.

His eyelids began to beat wildly.

it!

！

It's too far away, isn't it?!

！

This exaggerated running distance allows Robinho to be sure.

Kevin's approach today was to emulate Robert Carlos.

Robinho looked down at his body, a little blessed, but his ability to resist blows was still not strong.

If you get smothered, you may go straight to the hospital.

Forget it, don't go back to defense.

It's normal to stay in the front court as an offensive player and wait for a counter-attacking opportunity!

Hart also noticed Kevin Huang's running distance.

Seriously.

He was a little scared now.

Having faith is not the same as having a problem with your brain.

With a few saves that were one step slower, he could tell how exaggerated the speed of the ball was.

And he has already determined that Kevin Huang's free kick is more powerful than the long-range shot just now.

Hart took several deep breaths in quick succession before he gradually calmed down.

At such a distance, the power of the shot will also be attenuated.

Yes, it's not a big problem.

He slapped his gloves twice to cheer himself up, and stood in the middle near the right post.

The left side of the pillar will be handed over to the human wall.

The referee lowered the whistle, and Kevin Huang started to run with small steps.

After two steps, the meteor began to stride forward.

After stepping back so far, he still ran six steps in great stride.

However, his exaggerated foot frequency still made the Manchester City players who lined up the wall feel cold.

It's hard to imagine how terrible it would be to volley with your feet with such a powerful explosiveness.

Kevin Huang's left foot was pumped the side of the ball, and the power of this shot was so great that even his whole person was jumped up and down with his left foot.

Bang –

Abu, who was sitting in the box, didn't expect the sound to be so loud that it would come through the box.

The wine glass in his hand was crooked, and the expensive red wine was spilled on his pants, but he didn't seem to notice, staring at the court.

The ball arced around the right side of the wall.

Joe Hart was sure the ball was headed for the corner flag.

He breathed a sigh of relief after judging the way of the ball, no matter how much he encouraged himself, Hart subconsciously didn't want to save Kevin's free kick.

But in the next second, Hart noticed that the ball was turning in the air.

It seemed to be running out of the post, not the corner flag area, and before he could think about what was going on, the ball that had already entered the box crashed all the way into the inside of the right post with an exaggerated arc.

Hart only had time to move his feet.

He didn't understand why the goal had gone in.

The players on both sides looked back at the goal and were not much more reacting than Hart.

They all stood in place and stared at the ball bouncing in the goal.

Kevin Huang rushed all the way to the corner flag area.

Raise your arms after a volley backflip.

The signature celebration set Stamford Bridge on fire.

"Kevin!"

"Kevin!"

"Kevin!"

The cameraman gave Kevin Huang a close-up of his face, and he couldn't wait to put the camera on Kevin Wong's face.

Raise your eyes to look at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.

Stamford Bridge is in absolute frenzy.

Fans in the nearby stands opened their mouths wide and raised their arms vigorously, eager to rush onto the pitch to hug Huang Kevin.

Mourinho, who sat back in the dugout, rushed to the sidelines together and hugged each other to vent their excitement.

"Jose, did you see that, Jose......"

"God ......"

Mourinho nodded vigorously and immediately pushed Boas away.

quickly tidied up the collar of his shirt and suit, and stood on the sidelines with his hands in his pockets.

Pretend that the excited coach just now is not him.

Ramos, who was sitting on the bench, kept shaking his head.

These uninformed, if they played under Capello, they would have to lose their starting line-up after a few games.

!

What are you waiting for when Kevin doesn't go up to celebrate after his goal?

The live broadcast room was silent for a while, and Martin Taylor said with difficulty: "196 kilometers per hour ......"

Andy Gray swallowed and said with the same difficulty: "This broke the record for Hilst's 182km/h shot against Chelsea, it should be the fastest shot in European football." ”

"Yes, although the German said that Mateus kicked 210 km/h, the lack of speed data in that game must be fake."

Martin Taylor nodded.

"Yes, that's a fake! Germany has always liked to fake! ”

Andy Gray affirmed.

"At 196 km/h, that's a brand new record. I think after today, when Kevin takes a free-kick, the opposition players will definitely be full of resistance to going to the wall. ”

'Hart asked the referee again for a change of ball, and if Kevin played the whole game, Stamford Bridge might not have enough balls for the game.

Buffon, who was watching the game at home, was nervous.

Now it's not a matter of whether you can catch the ball or not, it's a fatal thing.

Juventus won't fucking touch Chelsea this season, will they?!

It's going to be his 31st birthday soon.

Although the goalkeeper has a relatively long career.

But if he really encounters Kevin Huang a few times, Buffon doesn't know how long he can play.

Why don't you just go to the LA Galaxy and play football?

The U.S. team shouldn't have a chance to play in the Club World Cup, right?

……

Huntelaar was the first to rush to the corner flag area.

One by one, the Chelsea players rushed over and gathered around Kevin Huang to celebrate.

"Kevin, this ball is fucking!"

"The ball flew past me and I was scared to kick me."

"It's a good thing you didn't work so hard when we met, otherwise that steel helmet man would have been miserable again."

"Hahaha, I guess after today, that guy Peter doesn't even want to face Kevin in the training match."

Halfway through the first half, they were four goals ahead.

The Chelsea players don't feel the pressure at all.

And Capello, who sat in an Internet café and surfed the Internet, specially bought a high-level QQ member account to watch the game.

A series of Italian words blurted out, attracting a sideways glance from the nearby Internet addict teenager.

Capello scolded angrily: "Damn bastard, won't he persuade Kevin to change the way he exerts his strength?" Kevin's body simply can't withstand such power, that damn big mouth, he doesn't deserve to coach Kevin, bastard, selfish ghost, idiot, scoundrel villain......"

Laura Capello patted him on the back and persuaded: "Today you asked for leave from your teacher to come out to watch the game, is it just to scold people?" That's not what you're usually saying. ”

"Master, it's Master."

Capello corrected.

"Good, good, wet compress."

Laura said in a coaxing tone, "Don't worry too much, Kevin should know it himself." ”

"Hey."

Capello sighed.

It seems that there is no coach in this world who is suitable to coach Kevin except for him Fabio Capello.

Capello continued to look at the screen.

Joe Cole picked up the ball on the right side of the field and suddenly sent a through ball.

Huang Kaiwen started instantly, in this kind of low-definition network broadcast, Capello even felt as if Huang Kaiwen was teleporting, and almost in the blink of an eye, Huang Kaiwen had rushed into the restricted area.

Zabalita's tackle sent him another burst of rage.

"Ugly league, a bunch of robbers, murderers, ......"

Laura smiled helplessly, her husband always struggled to keep a normal heart when he watched Kevin's game.

"Penalty, Red Dot Package!"

"Jose Mourinho seems to have knocked down with Ramos, Ramos looks like he's going to run on the pitch, am I mistaken?"

'Jose Mourinho and Sergio Ramos rushed to the fourth official together to complain and the Chelsea dugout was buzzing.

Martin Taylor said with a smile.

It's rare for players to go along with them to complain.

Kevin Huang directly took Huntelaar's hand and got up.

Fortunately, I used the [Immunization Card] today.

This tackle was just like that, but with the power of each shot, Huang Kaiwen felt that if he didn't have the [immune card], his ankle couldn't bear it at all.

Carlos's leg muscles are much more developed than he is to withstand such a terrifying explosive force.

An enhanced version of Carlos with the Muay Thai Champion's foot traits should not be explosive that humans can withstand.

】

"Are you alright, Kevin?"

Joe Cole ran up and asked with concern.

"It's fine."

Huang Kaiwen shook his head and said.

"Do you want to take a penalty?"

Huntelaar asked.

He kind of wanted the penalty.

"If you want to kick, then you can come."

Kevin Huang said with a smile.

One more ball and one less ball, the yellow ball king doesn't care at all.

Huntelaar looked at the ball in a daze, and after a few seconds, shook his head fiercely and said, "Forget it, you come and kick." ”

He did want the penalty.

But reason told him that it would be troublesome to take the penalty.

Every team's penalty taker is arranged, it doesn't mean that if you're a striker, you'll give the penalty away.

You need to score a little bit to gain the trust of your team-mates.

Although his goal efficiency is high, the Eredivisie is no longer the best league.

Even if he scored 90 goals in 97 games, he couldn't convince Chelsea's big names.

The same problem does not exist in Kevin Huang.

Kevin Huang looked back, and Barak didn't mean to come up to take the penalty, so he stood twelve yards with the ball.

Fack!

Young Joe Hart felt his legs tremble.

Yes, he was afraid!

One change can be said to be a coincidence, and two changes can never be a coincidence.

When a player breaks two goals with a four-legged shot, the fool knows how powerful that player's shot is.

The penalty is a lot closer than a free-kick.

Hart had a feeling that if Kevin Huang's shot had been kicked at him, he would have to be stretchered out today.

As Kevin Huang put the ball on the penalty spot, Hart's body trembled even more.

He wanted to overcome it, but he couldn't convince his brain.

It's a hot summer, but it's like a cold winter night.

As Kevin Huang stepped back step by step, Hart felt the smell of death for the first time.

It was an indescribable taste, but Hart swore that he really felt the arrival of death.

Beep –

After the whistle blew, Kevin Huang started to run, and after two steps, his left foot was slammed into the back of the ball.

Mid lane!

Hart judged the path of Kevin Wong's shot, and then he dodged to the left to make way for position.

Almost at the same time, there was a strong grinding sound from the net behind him.

The ball is in!

Conceding the ball again, Hart was relieved.

The whole person relaxed, and there was a burst of damp heat in his pants.

Football, it's damn!

……

Deco followed his teammates and rushed towards Kevin Huang.

He finally understood why the Real Madrid players were so positive when they celebrated.

Playing with Kevin, you don't have to do much.

Hand the ball to Kevin, and then you can wait to rush up and celebrate.

Happy for one season, you can become a 6 champions.

No wonder those Real Madrid players support Kevin!

Reflecting on the hardships of his time in Porto, Deco is increasingly grateful for his decision to play at Chelsea.

Although it is said that players should work hard, but in so many direct encounters, he fought and worked hard, let alone win, and he didn't even get a draw.

The best thing to do against such a terrible player is to be his teammate.

Deco, who had an honest face, was squeezed to the periphery of the celebration, but a smile still appeared on his face.

"Jose, do you want to be replaced?"

Boas reminded.

Huang Kaiwen has only finished recovery training for a few days, and I am afraid that he will be injured if he continues like this.

"Yes, substitution, substitution!"

Mourinho clapped his hands and said.

He turned around and ran to the team doctor, gesturing to Kalou to warm up.

"You guys get ready, wait for Kevin to do the most comprehensive examination as soon as he is gone, determine Kevin's physical condition as soon as possible, if there is a problem, determine the treatment plan as soon as possible, or go to experts in other countries, our boss should not care about that little money in this kind of matter."

Mourinho said quickly.

"But Mr. Mourinho, he can't do a full inspection on the pitch."

The team doctor said embarrassedly.

"Damn it!"

Mourinho turned around and kicked the bottle cage away, turned back to the team doctor and shouted, "Use your brains, there's no way to do a full check-up on the sidelines, just fucking send Kevin to the training base, understand?" Did I say you guys were on the sidelines to give Kevin a full check-up? ”

"Okay, okay, Mr. Mourinho."

The team doctor nodded.

They are all used to Mourinho's character.

Sometimes Mourinho is in a hurry and does curse, but most of the time he treats everyone well.

So the Chelsea staff won't have anything to do with Mourinho.

It was then that Joe Cole played the ball towards the corner flag on the left.

Kompany, standing in the box, and Huntelaar rushed towards the ball together.

But a person outside the camera almost ran into the camera quickly in a crushing state.

Number 10!

！

This kind of furious speed is vividly displayed in the contrast of the opposing players.

"Kevin!"

"Kevin!"

"Kevin!"

Chelsea fans watched the adrenaline rush and shouted Kevin Huang's name as if this would allow Kevin Huang's speed to continue to improve.

Kompany shook off Huntelaar and rushed out of the box, and Kevin Huang had already run diagonally behind Kompany.

The next second he picked up speed again, stretched out a heel of his left foot first, and slammed the ball behind him.

Chelsea fans in the stands on the left side widened their eyes.

They didn't expect that.

Kevin Huang really did it.

Obviously, the distance is farther, and the running distance may be twice as long as the opponent.

But Huang Kevin still came first and grabbed the ball first.

They swear that they will never get tired of watching such pictures for the rest of their lives.

Huntelaar ran to the top corner of the box to pick up the ball and Richards ran behind him.

Finding that there was no way to turn around, Huntelaar made a quick right-footed diagonal pass to Joe Cole at the top of the arc.

Michael Ball pounced on Joe Cole, who quickly turned his back to Ashley Cole on the left.

Ashley Cole saw that Kevin Huang was surrounded by people, and received the ball and knocked it to Ballack.

Barak didn't wait for an adjustment before he was brought down by fellow German Harman with a takedown.

"Substitution, Jose?"

Boas asked.

Now that the ball is dead, you can let Kevin Huang off.

"Wait, wait."

Mourinho said, staring at the pitch.

He knew that Huang Kaiwen's free kicks were two at most in a single game.

If he scores this time, Huang Kevin will be able to score a hat-trick of free kicks for the first time.

If you change any player, you will be angry if you are substituted in this situation.

It's better to wait, don't rush for a while.

Looking at the nervous row wall of opposing players, the corners of Mourinho's mouth rose slightly.

Last year's Champions League.

In the face of Real Madrid, he stayed up late and made a lot of preparations, and the tactical arrangements were meticulous and specific, but there was still no way to eliminate Real Madrid.

And the most critical is Huang Kaiwen.

The goalkeeper's long run is outrageous!

And now it's finally the other coaches' turn to be nervous.

Mourinho glanced at Hughes in front of the Manchester City dugout and smiled disdainfully.

There are not many people in this world who can be seen by him.

As for what former Manchester United captain?

Being a coach is not playing football.

Brian Robertson, Steve Bruce, Royin Keane...... Of so many former Manchester United captains, none of them have a high level of coaching.

The entire Red Devils coach, in Mourinho's opinion, is just borrowing the prestige of the old Scottish man.

On the field, Huang Kaiwen ran again and pumped behind the ball.

The ball flew low over the wall and raced straight from the foul to the left post.

Joe Hart quickly stretched out his arm as he judged the direction, and felt a powerful force in his fingertips, followed by a piercing pain.

Joe Hart's screams frightened both players.

The Manchester City players came up to check it out, and the Chelsea players stood nearby without celebrating.

"The coach has changed you."

Huntelaar said, pointing to the sidelines.

Huang Kaiwen turned his head and looked, it was really.

Unexpectedly, after the transfer, the yellow ball king could not play the whole game.

I only played 40 minutes today, and the [immunity card] was wasted.

However, the first time you played in Mourinho's team, you should not refuse a change in coach.

Otherwise, Mourinho would have been angry.

Yellow?

?? Wen walked straight to the sidelines, and the drizzle in the sky did not dampen the enthusiasm of the Chelsea fans.

One by one, they stood up from their seats and applauded at the field.

Applause.

"St. Kevin!"

"St. Kevin!"

"St. Kevin!"

Shouting Kevin Huang's name and applauding.

Chelsea fans don't know how to express their excitement, so they can only shout and applaud hard, and hard.

After high-fives Huang and Kalu, he walked outside the white line.

Mourinho came over with an arrow, put his arm around Huang Kevin's shoulders and asked kindly, "How does it feel Kevin?" ”

"I can actually play as a coach, I'm not that vulnerable."

Kevin Huang said with a smile.

"It's better to be careful, even if it's okay now, it doesn't mean that the Christmas schedule is okay, I have a lot of experience in this area."

Mourinho said with a smile.

"Then listen to you."

Kevin Huang nodded and said.

Mourinho walked to the team doctor with Huang Kevin and said: "The team doctor wants to check you, so you can go back directly, you don't have to wait for the results here." ”

The team doctor looked at Mourinho.

Didn't you say you wanted a full body check-up? At this time, he couldn't demolish Mourinho, so he had to nod at Huang Kaiwen.

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That's a bit of a fuss, right?

Ay.

It seems that the whole football world thinks that he is a glass man.

Look at the team doctor's expression.

Huang Kaiwen couldn't refuse, so he could only leave the player tunnel with the team doctor.

After a closer examination by the Manchester City team doctor.

It was found that Hart had no problems other than a broken finger.

"Joe, you're going to take some time off."

Joe Hart, who heard this, was inexplicably relieved.

It's good to be alive......