"Today Ancelotti arranged a 4321 Christmas tree formation for his AC Milan."
"Appearing on the top of the Christmas tree is No. 11 Alberto Gilardino. Ronaldo, who is well known to our Chinese fans, is wearing jersey No. 99 today and appears on the bench."
"The two attacking midfielders behind Gilardino are Seedorf and Kaka..."
"Look at this ball!"
Zhan Jun let out a low cry. In the camera, Wang Xiaodong quickly got up after the shovel and kicked the ball not far in front.
Bang! ! !
The ball flew over a distance of more than 40 meters and went straight to the gate of AC Milan.
"Dida!"
"Ah yo yo~~~"
"The goal almost went in."
Seeing Dida's embarrassed appearance in front of AC Milan's goal, the Milan fans in the stands broke out in a cold sweat.
What's going on?
Shot before your butt was evenly seated?
Lob shot from half-court?
Is this popular in the Premier League now?
Nesta ran to the door and pulled her doorkeeper up from the ground.
Dida was still a little confused at the moment. Why did he just twist a header and the ball flew over?
"It's here! This is Wang Xiaodong's showdown!" Huang Jianxiang introduced proudly into the microphone.
"Although AC Milan kicked off, Wang Xiaodong still chose to shoot directly after stealing the ball."
"Now the entire Premier League team will defend Wang Xiaodong at the beginning of the game, but AC Milan, the Serie A team, is obviously not prepared for this."
"If Dida hadn't stayed focused, maybe Wang Xiaodong would have created the fastest goal in the European Super Cup!"
Having said this, Huang Jianxiang smiled: "Director Zhan, it seems that next time there is a game with Wang Xiaodong, we should introduce the starting players of both sides earlier or later. In the few seconds after the opening, it is very likely that a goal will be scored. !”
The two hosts were joking in the studio, and there were people in the Milan penalty area looking forward to it.
Just as the media said before the game, the three-game suspension has made him suffocated. Coupled with the criticism and slander from many media and fans during this period, Wang Xiaodong urgently needs to use a game to vent his anger. .
Similarly, Tottenham also need a victory to restore the morale lost during this period. If they can win the European Super Cup, all the rumors attacking Tottenham will disappear.
Ever since, after seeing Wang Xiaodong's iconic heavy artillery attack in the opening half, all Tottenham midfielders and frontcourt players subconsciously rushed towards Milan's penalty area.
They knew that the result of this goal was either a goal or a corner kick.
Sure enough, Dida barely saved the ball from the bottom line; but facing Tottenham's pressing army, it was clear that the Milan players had not yet entered the state.
"Seedorf, watch the Chinese!"
"Nesta, take your position!"
"Gattuso, don't let the other side push you away!"
Ancelotti shouted loudly from the sidelines. He found that this second-tier Premier League team entered the state much faster than he thought.
No, if this continues, the team will definitely suffer a big loss!
Before An Fat could finish shouting, there was a bang and Bell took the corner kick.
In the penalty area, everyone including Lennon and Wang Xiaodong jumped high, trying to score the corner kick before their opponents.
Ambrosini headed the ball 12 meters away from the goal on the left side of the penalty area and knocked the ball out of the penalty area.
Modric hit the ball forward and fired a kick, but it was blocked by the chaotic wall.
Seeing the Silver Horn King rushing towards the ball again, a red lightning suddenly shot out from the penalty area.
"Kaka!"
"It's Kaka!"
At this moment, the same name blurted out on the microphones of football commentators around the world who were watching the game.
AC Milan's No. 22 boy quickly broke out from Gattuso's side and took the ball away before Modric could react.
Seeing the ball slipping past his feet, King Silver Horn subconsciously turned around and wanted to chase back.
But as soon as he took a step, he found that the other party had thrown him far away.
Before he could open his mouth, another white figure also passed by him.
"DONG!!!"
Seeing Wang Xiaodong's running figure, Tottenham and Chinese fans in the stands also cheered.
Although Kaka and AC Milan have more fans around the world, the Chinese fans who came to the scene were all fans of Wang Xiaodong. Coupled with the Chinese people stranded outside the stadium, two waves of sound rose above the Louis II Stadium at this moment, like two long dragons intertwined, rising straight into the sky.
"Kaka, kaka, kaka!!!"
"DONG,DONG,DONG,DONG!!!"
Wang Xiaodong's legs flew up. He seemed to have never sprinted so fast in his life.
Wang Xiaodong is fast, but Kaka is faster!
After avoiding Modric with a series of fluid moves, Kaká was still one position ahead of Wang Xiaodong.
"Run with the wind and freedom is the direction, chase the power of thunder and lightning!"
"Put the vast ocean into my chest, and even the smallest sail can sail far away!"
The BGM sounded, and two figures, one red and one white, chased each other, like two shooting stars, streaking across the green field.
With his excellent foot skills and unparalleled explosive power, Kaká is always one position ahead of Wang Xiaodong, even with the ball.
One step, two steps, three steps!
With just three kicks, Kaka rushed to Tottenham's half with the ball.
Looking at the young man running on the green field, the whole stadium was boiling.
The moment he crossed the center line, Kaka was still accelerating.
The son of the wind, dressed in bright clothes and angry horse, slid out of a red lightning on the green field.
Unlike Bale's long strides, the ball seemed to stick to Kaká's feet as he sprinted forward.
A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!
Under the spotlight, Kaka is like a god descending to earth.
Carrying the ball alone, he went straight into the heart of Tottenham.
Wang Xiaodong pursed his lips and chased after Kaka desperately.
Speed is not his strong point. Even so, he still moved his legs tenaciously and rushed out of the shot that belonged to Kaka.
Hidden dragon travels into the abyss, and the spirit heals!
Even if it's a dragon's pond or a tiger's den?
What's wrong with me?
At this moment, Kaka is the god of Milan and the light of Milan.
Seeing Kaka dribbling the ball forward, Dawson ran desperately in front of him, trying to defend his position.
There was originally a distance of seven or eight meters, but when Dawson turned around for the second time, he found that Kaka had already rushed to his side without knowing when.
Dawson, who turned sideways, wanted to brake suddenly and defend, but found that Kaka kicked the ball to the right and then accelerated again. The embarrassed Dawson did not react at all, staggered under his feet, and was almost knocked to the ground.
Just like that, Kaka took the ball and went straight into the Tottenham penalty area.
However, Dawson's obstruction was not completely useless. In the second when Kaka turned the corner, Wang Xiaodong, who desperately chased back, finally caught up with Kaka and was almost side by side.
Although he has not completely caught up with the opponent, fortunately he is running inside.
"Wang Xiaodong, catch up!"
In less than a few seconds, the screen went from one restricted area to another.
Not only Huang Jianxiang, but also few commentators in the world have said a single letter during this period.
Until Wang Xiaodong reached out and grabbed Kaka's swinging left shoulder.
But even though Wang Xiaodong grabbed his arm, Kaka still turned sideways without losing any speed, and quickly caught up with the ball from the outside.
grass!
you dare!
Wang Xiaodong, who was close at hand, opened his eyes wide. In his ever-expanding pupils, Kaka, who was running to the extreme, rested his left foot on the ground and raised his right leg.
Whoosh!
Wang Xiaodong no longer cared about anything else and transformed directly into the barrel of a cannon, launching his body like a torpedo.
Together with Robinson, who attacked, they tried their best to block the angle of Kaka's shot.
Uh-huh! ! !
At that moment, the ball stuck to the turf and avoided Wang Xiaodong's galloping toes. It passed under Robinson's quickly pressing body at the limit and rolled towards Tottenham's empty goal.
At this moment, the camera lens abandoned Kaka, who was running to the side, and Wang Xiaodong, who collided with his own goalkeeper. It focused on the ball rolling forward, waiting for the moment it entered the net.
"Lee Young-pyo!!!"
At this moment, another South Korean team member entered the camera.
Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun opened their eyes wide. This South Korean player has become Tottenham's last hope.
Lee Young-pyo, who had been chasing back with the team, had already reached the extreme speed at this moment. Seeing the ball rolling in front of him, the South Korean players did not care about anything else and fell to the ground to shovel the ball.
But the miracle still hasn't happened.
Lee Young-pyo rushed into the goal with the ball and got entangled in the net in a mess.
Wow~~~
For a time, the audience burst into thunderous applause and exclamations one after another.
"Kaka, kaka, kaka, kaka!!!"
The handsome young man in bright clothes raised his arms high and blew kisses to the fans in the stands. Behind him is a messy Tottenham penalty area.
One person and one goal defeated this quasi-first-class team from the Premier League to a pulp.
Even their star player was pinned down by their own goalkeeper and unable to move.
"This is Kaka!!!"
Even Huang Jianxiang was extremely excited at this moment.
"The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!"
"The bohemian oriental boy met the best red and black Kaka at this moment!"
"Wang Xiaodong, what should you do?"
