The referee’s whistle sounded.
"The position for the free kick is quite good, this should be the last attacking opportunity before the end of the first half."
"Pirlo steps up to take it, his free kick skills are top-notch, he takes a run-up... shoots, oh, it’s a bit high."
"Yes, the main referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half, during the halftime break, Ancelotti should adjust the tactics again, he can’t let Huang Kaiwen perform ."
"Right, Huang Kaiwen is in great form today, haha, everything he does works, Milan really must limit him if they don’t want to concede."
Back in the locker room.
Baldini had just received Capello’s "little note," he wonders why Capello still used a silk bag to wrap it up.
Written on the note was: Score another goal and immediately replace Kevin with Emerson.
Baldini nodded and pocketed the note, he too felt that Huang Kaiwen was playing with fire today.
Because Ronaldo’s pendulum dribble was known all over the world, and soon after, the whole football world knew the pendulum dribble was called the knee killer. After getting injections and still daring to play like that, that was too reckless!
With Capello’s note, Baldini felt confident, he walked over to Huang Kaiwen and asked, "Kevin, do you want to come off?"
"Alright, let me know if you feel uncomfortable!"
"Okay, coach, I got it."
Huang Kaiwen nodded and replied.
As Baldini left the locker room, Cassano asked, "Why do you call him coach, isn’t he the assistant coach?"
"Cut the crap, asshole!"
Ramos, sitting to Huang Kaiwen’s left, stood up, squeezed between Huang Kaiwen and Cassano, and said, "What are you, from the ’Millionaire’ show crew, always with so many questions!"
Huang Kaiwen rubbed his temples and shifted to another spot.
Raul, smiling, said, "Don’t mind those two clowns, maybe they can go into stand-up comedy after they retire."
Huang Kaiwen bent down to roll down his socks and relax his legs.
Did a bit of simple massage.
After the break, he followed his teammates out of the locker room.
Just in time to encounter Milan players making their way onto the field.
"Isn’t this our Kevin, don’t get too smug, victory belongs to us!"
Huang Kaiwen smiled and waved his hand, as Kaka and a few other Milan players reluctantly dragged a flamboyant Inzaghi into the stadium.
Neither side made immediate substitutions in the second half.
Milan started the ball still organized in back-passes.
Having the lead, Real Madrid players visibly relaxed a bit.
Seeing Raul press, Huang Kaiwen also followed suit quickly.
Kaka nudged the ball with his right foot, and Huang Kaiwen quickly stretched out his left foot.
As Kaka pulled the ball back with his right foot, Huang Kaiwen, not fully shifting his weight, instantly fell down and twisted his body, using his leg to sweep the ball to Kaka’s rear.
"Beautiful! Huang Kaiwen’s defense was beautiful this time."
"Raul continues dribbling on the left, Huang Kaiwen gets up and joins Guti in the rush up, Raul turns and passes back, beautiful, Huang Kaiwen intentionally runs to let Guti receive the ball, and Guti delivers a through pass."
"Nesta rushes up to intercept the ball, carrying it forward, Real Madrid players have all marked his teammates, Nesta finds no options there, Real Madrid’s defense is good this time."
"Wow, Nesta directly sends a long pass, Seedorf rushes to the right and heads the ball back, Kaka... takes a long shot!"
"Kaka strikes a world-class volley with his left foot!"
"Huang Kaiwen completes a hat-trick, Kaka scores twice!"
"That famous banner at San Siro, with numbers 22 and 10, still featuring the best players in San Siro Stadium!!!"