I am Kaka

Chapter 338 Kaka Card Heavy Cannon

The football flew to the far left of the human wall, almost brushing the ear of the player on the far side and flew towards the goal.

Toldo misjudged the direction again and was about to jump to the right, but the football flew over from the left. His body that was moving to the right was retracted, and he only had time to stretch his arms to the left. Say hello to football and welcome it to the net.

"GOAL!!! After Kaka kicked a Pirlo-style deciduous ball, he kicked a Beckham-style full moon scimitar. The first half was ready, and Kaka scored twice from a free kick... ..."

"Kaka made three free kicks and made two free kicks. AC Milan led Inter Milan 2-0. There is one more suspense in this game: Can Kaka complete a free kick hat-trick?"

"Milan Derby, hat-trick, and a free-kick hat-trick... As a neutral fan, I hope to see such a miracle, but I also hope to see a strong counterattack from Inter Milan, tying or even overtaking the score. This game is even more exciting.”

Kaka ran to the South Stand this time, pointing his hands to the sky.

2-0 is not a hopeless score, but just look at Milan's defense line, everyone feels that Inter Milan's hope of winning is very small, but the tough guys of the Nerazzurri did not let their hands go. In stoppage time, Inter Milan began to come out in full force, launching the most violent bombing against AC Milan's goal.

Van der Meyde, who just joined, was very active. It was his dribbling on the left that launched Inter Milan's last attack in the first half.

Seedorf and Pirlo tackled together, but Zanetti stepped forward to help Van der Meyde draw the fire, and the Dutch winger was able to dribble and win the one-on-one with Kaladze, just when it was thought he was about to drop a cross. At that time, the Dutchman wiped the ball inside and rushed into Milan's penalty area.

Kaladze quickly chased back, Gattuso also rushed over, and Van der Meyde suddenly and unexpectedly passed the ball back to the right side of the penalty area before they could complete the flank.

The unmarked Zanetti kicked comfortably and lobbed the ball towards the goal.

Vieri, Adriano, Nesta, Maldini...the strongest spear and the strongest shield in Serie A finally collided head-on.

Dida followed suit and jumped high, stretching out his hand and flicking towards the football.

The football finally fell between Adelaide and Nesta. The heads of the two collided together. Through the screen, you could feel a pain that made your head explode in this collision.

Adriano and Nesta hit the ball at the same time, but the football still flew towards the goal. The speed was not fast, but it just avoided Dida's palm and fell into the goal.

2-1.

Everyone had no time to care about the result of the shot, and quickly looked at the two people who were both lying on the ground.

Adriano rubbed his forehead and stood up. After confirming the goal, he rushed to the sidelines. The other players quickly followed. Inter Milan cheered wildly at the Meazza Stadium, while Nesta was still lying on the ground, clutching his chest. Head rolling in pain.

The AC Milan players hurried forward to check, Maldini called the team doctor to enter the field, and Nei Shao was carried off on a stretcher.

The first half of the game ended quickly. Although the score was leading, everyone was worried about Nesta's injury and walked into the locker room with a heavy expression.

Ancelotti also seemed a little absent-minded when arranging tactics, until the end of the half-time break,

Nesta finally walked in, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay?" Maldini was the first to speak out.

"It's okay," Nesta said, baring his teeth, "That kid has a tough head."

Everyone looked at the big bump on his forehead, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Kaka took a deep breath and said, "His mother, I don't want to practice header anymore, it hurts just looking at it."

Sheva nodded and said: "That's right, just practice passing the ball well, and learn how to shoot as a midfielder."

Kaka glanced at him, "Hehe."

Kaka, who didn't want to practice heading, completed a header at the beginning of the second half.

The young Cafu ate Cordoba raw on the wing and completed a high-quality cross before the football was about to fly off the baseline.

Sheva jumped up from the front point and missed the ball, and the football flew to the middle of the goal.

Kaka bullied Cannavaro with his height and completed a difficult lion head shake.

The action was beautiful, but it was a pity that the ball was hit too squarely. Toldo stood on the spot and easily picked the ball off with a stretch of his hands.

Sheva helped his forehead and came over and said, "You should practice."

Kaka gave him a blank stare.

Inter Milan's offense this time is still going the same way as Van der Meyde, but this time Gattuso intercepted in time and destroyed the ball out of the baseline.

Emre takes a throw-in and throws the ball towards Zanetti.

Zanetti stopped the ball in the chest, and Gattuso was the first to rush over. Zanetti hurriedly passed a long pass to find Kyle Gonzalez.

Keeley also stopped the ball with his chest, but the football had just fallen and was about to reach his feet when Kaka suddenly rushed over from behind and snatched the ball with his right foot.

Keeley hurried over to grab the ball, but Kaka left him behind with one touch and one dunk.

For a player, apart from crotch piercing and rainbows, etc., the biggest humiliation is to grab your ball and then pass you. Keeley immediately rushed towards Kaka aggressively, but even Kaka's None of the jerseys were touched.

Zanetti stood in front of Kaka, and didn't rush to get off. Instead, he stepped back slowly, waiting for Keely to come up from behind, while guarding against Kaka's fake moves.

Kaka quickly slid across the football with both feet, and even stepped on a five-legged bicycle.

Zanetti was still able to stabilize the front, but as Kaka moved faster and closer, he could only choose a random direction and stretch his feet to grab, but Kaka reacted the moment he stretched his feet. With a wave, Zanetti had no time to stop his feet, and was thrown to the ground.

Keeley arrived just at this time, and without thinking about it, he fell to the ground and made a side tackle, but Kaka stepped back two steps, and at the same time pulled the ball to let him pass.

Kaka took the ball and came to the middle. Seedorf and Costa also started to attack Inter Milan's penalty area.

Adani rushed out first, Kaka passed the ball to Costa, Costa cleverly missed the ball, and the ball rolled towards Seedorf.

Seedorf kicked the ball and the ball came in front of Kaka.

Cannavaro greeted him and intercepted Kaka head-on.

Kaka originally wanted to take a long-range shot directly, but Cannavaro reacted too quickly and happened to be in the way of the shot. He could only withdraw his strength and was about to change it to an extraordinary shot, but the right foot touched the ball. Suddenly a flash of inspiration came.

The football was kicked by Kaka, but it didn't look like a shot but a pass, but it seemed that the pass was not very good, and it hit Cannavaro directly.

The fans and players of Inter Milan just breathed a sigh of relief, but the referee's whistle suddenly sounded.

Cannavaro quickly raised his hands to explain to the referee, but the referee kept shaking his head and pointed his hand firmly to where he touched the ball.

"Kaka's pass hit Cannavaro's hand, the referee called a handball! Let's look at the slow motion, Cannavaro did have an arm open movement, the football hit his forearm , it is difficult to determine whether he did it on purpose, but the referee did not play the card, obviously thinking that it was an unintentional handball..."

Kaka did aim at Cannavaro's hand, but the referee wouldn't blow the whistle if his hand didn't open, so he had to say thank you to Cannavaro in addition to saying good luck Cooperate.

The protest was naturally ineffective. Cannavaro gave Kaka a bitter look, and depressedly acted as a human wall under Toldo's command.

Kaka took the ball to the penalty spot, put it down gently, and looked at the goal at the same time, thinking about how to play.

The position of the handball is only about two meters outside the penalty area, and the position is very straight. It is very difficult to shoot directly. All AC Milan players participated in this free kick attack. Even Cafu and Kara Ze also walked into the restricted area and ambushed on both sides.

Inter Milan had to allocate part of its troops to defend these players, and the line of people was a bit sparse.

"This position is best to choose tactical cooperation or directly hit the goal with the fallen leaf ball, but it is very difficult to shoot directly, because it is too close to the human wall, and the football will fall almost as soon as it flies over the human wall. It is almost impossible, so I am more inclined to Kaka will choose to pass the ball."

"That's right, Inter Milan's players seem to think so too. They are very tight against other players. Let's see how Kaka will play."

Kaka originally stood on the left side of the football. After looking at the wall and the goal, he moved to the right and then started to back up.

One meter two meters three meters four meters...

Kaka almost retreated almost ten meters, and the distance between him and the football has even exceeded the distance between the football and the human wall.

"Kaka left an exaggerated run-up distance, which should be a heavy bombardment, but Kaka is famous for his tricks, and it is not ruled out that this is a cover-up."

The few Inter Milan players who lined up the wall kept lying in their hearts, covering their foreheads with one hand and crotch with the other, wishing to kill Kaka with their eyes.

Both sides get ready and the referee blows his whistle.

Kaka took a deep breath, trotted on the spot first, then rushed forward suddenly after the frequency of his feet reached the limit.

The whole person pierced the air like a sharp arrow, and the wind passed by his ears. At this moment, he even thought he was flying.

The speed quickly reached the limit, the distance between the person and the ball was rapidly approaching, the left foot stepped on the side of the football, the right foot was raised high, and the center of the football was drawn bitterly.

The football was fired from under Kaka's feet like a cannonball. Driven by the power of his right foot, he jumped up and almost fell to the ground.

The football flew past Cannavaro's thigh, and just as Toldo saw the football clearly, the football had already flown into the goal.

A nearly straight shot, the goalkeeper can do nothing.

"GOAL!!! Kaka really did it! A hat-trick of free kicks! A hat-trick of free kicks in the Milan derby! Kaka scored against Inter in three different ways!"

"Falling leaf ball! Full moon scimitar! Heavy bombardment! Four penalty kicks, three hits, Kaka has grown into a true free kick master!"

"3-1! AC Milan once again opened the score, but the score is not important at this moment, Kaka copied Mikhailovich's miracle, this is the second free kick cap in the history of Serie A trick!"

Kaka trotted to the sidelines, raised his hands high again, raised his lower handle slightly, and looked at the sky with his eyes.

The fans in the stands jumped up and down, shouting Kaka's name non-stop. I don't know who took the lead. Suddenly, a familiar singing sounded from the center of the stands, and then more and more people sang along, and finally almost the whole The same singing sounded from the South Stand.

That's not Milan's team song, but a melody that Kaka is more familiar with.

This melody has been sung in Morombi Stadium countless times, but it is the first time that it has been sung in San Siro on such a large scale.

"The fans sang the song written for Kaka. When he was in Sao Paulo, Kaka played in almost every game with such singing. It was his exclusive treatment. The same situation now appears in the San Siro, the fans sing their love for Kaka."

A group of people sang together, and their voices were not in order. They could not hear what they were singing, nor could they perceive any aesthetic feeling. In the whole song, only a series of "Kaka" appeared more clearly. Kaka put down his hands and looked at the front These people who kept waving at him couldn't help but lower their heads, grabbed their jerseys, and kissed the team emblem on their chests.

The singing suddenly became chaotic, and applause and shouts resounded through the sky again.

Kaka raised his hands and applauded lightly, thanking the fans for their love.

The best Milan, the best Kaka, the best time, the best memory, the new prince of San Siro is really born at this moment, Kaka and Milan, there will be no distinction between you and me.

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