The online forum was buzzing with intense discussion.
"Huang Kaiwen fakes injuries all the time."
"Yeah, I think he does it on purpose. Huang Kaiwen just doesn’t want to train properly. Otherwise, how could he always be ready for the key matches?"
"Shanshan’s right, Huang Kaiwen always times his comebacks perfectly."
"You don’t know Shanshan? She posted several excellent threads exposing Huang Kaiwen. Plus, she’s running for forum admin. If she wins, she’ll post her photo immediately. I heard she’s a beautiful girl from a prestigious university."
"Damn, I’m definitely supporting Shanshan for admin."
"After midnight tonight, we’ll see Shanshan’s photo. I’m really looking forward to it. What does a girl who can analyze players so deeply look like?"
Recently, the biggest news in [Huang Kaiwen Forum] is that Shanshan, a girl who previously only wrote technical posts, is running for forum admin.
Soccer plus a girl obviously hit the right nerve with these internet-addicted teens.
[Shanshan the Great] has maintained a high approval rating.
"Be careful, I feel like Sevilla players might start fouling."
Raul warned while waiting for the kickoff at the center circle.
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
He had used the [Immunity Card], making it hard for him to get injured.
"Just make sure you don’t get hurt yourself."
"Don’t worry, I’ll be careful," Huang Kaiwen said, nodding.
At that time, during the chaos in the Valencia vs. Real Madrid match, no one targeted him. Huang Kaiwen actually felt a bit disappointed.
He was unaccustomed to walking off the pitch by himself after the last game.
If someone dared to play dirty today, the Yellow Ball King wouldn’t mind "going off injured."
After the game restarted,
Sevilla players indeed lost their composure.
Even when powerhouses play weak teams, it doesn’t happen that often.
Having won the Europa League two years in a row, Sevilla players were really full of themselves.
Today’s match made them witness the disparities of the world.
After the kickoff, Sevilla’s pace in organization sped up, their passing got faster, but their accuracy declined.
Alves received the ball in midfield and immediately sent a long pass with his right foot, aiming directly at Real Madrid’s penalty area.
This pass lacked power and was headed away by Emerson in front of the large penalty area.
Guti turned to take the ball, dodged Adriano by swerving to the left, and ran forward with the ball.
Beckham, making a run on the right, signaled for the ball.
Guti, seeing Huang Kaiwen only marked by one defender on the left, without thinking, sent a lofted pass with his left foot.
The ball flew diagonally across the field toward the back of Alves.
Seizing the moment, Huang Kaiwen turned and dashed toward the ball, while Raul and Ronaldo opted to push through the center.
Alves turned a bit slowly, just managing to follow behind Huang Kaiwen.
Huang Kaiwen, running ahead, chested the ball towards the penalty area and sped up to catch up, with Alves chasing him closely beside. The two engaged in a speed contest.
[Falcao] simply wasn’t fast enough.
Even with the [King of the Left Wing] bonus, Huang Kaiwen couldn’t completely shake off Alves.
Alves was slightly faster, but being blocked, he couldn’t get to the front.
The two chased the ball to the left side of the large penalty area.
Huang Kaiwen stretched his foot out to hook the ball, but Alves slid in from the side.
Caught off guard, Huang Kaiwen was knocked down by Alves.
"Can Huang Kaiwen still stand up? He just recovered from an injury,"
"Alves has stirred up a hornet’s nest now, getting surrounded in his own half,"
"Man, Guti’s about to throw down; Guti really has a temper. He did the same against Valencia, going head-to-head with an opponent."
"Raul grabbed Guti, Huang Kaiwen pulling Ronaldo to his feet. Looks like there’s no major issue."
"Alves got a yellow card. I didn’t quite see whether he touched the ball first, but the linesman must have a clear view since he communicated with the main referee."
"Real Madrid’s free kick from the left side presents a good opportunity."
Beckham and Guti stood together at the spot of the foul.
Huang Kaiwen stood by the wall.
Sevilla players were really nervous—they didn’t want to concede again.
Even before the kick, they were already tense, and the referee had to warn the wall twice before they finally moved back to the right position.
With the main referee’s whistle, Beckham took a run-up and swung his arm, striking under the ball.
Huang Kaiwen launched forward, noticing the ball hitting Navarro and rebounding to the left. He stopped his run momentarily.
Guti took the ball on the left and immediately tapped it sideways to Emerson.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen in an offside position, Emerson twisted and made a diagonal pass to the overlapping Ramos.
Ramos received the ball and curved it under with his right foot.
This pass wasn’t powerful, but it was high enough to just clear Julien Escude’s head and start its descent.
Escude turned and frantically chased back, but Huang Kaiwen in the penalty box had already turned halfway, chesting the ball up.
As the ball flew up again, Huang Kaiwen, prepared, leaned sideways and jumped, pressing his left leg down, and right in front of Escude, his right foot swung at the ball.
The sound of the shot was crisp, though not very fast.
The ball traced a parabola over Palop’s hands, steadily falling behind the goal line.
"Kevin has done it again, five goals in one game!!!"
"A beautiful bicycle kick, Sevilla’s goalkeeper had no chance!"
"We can announce it early; Mr. World Football is Kevin!"