I am Kaka

Chapter 349 Even I'm Scared

The goal was celebrated on the field, but Ancelotti sat between Falcao and Sneijder off the field, giving orders.

"Watching the video is completely different from feeling on the spot. What Kaka is doing now is what you should do. You can pass the ball, and you can also pass the ball well. Your talent in dispatching and organizing is even better than Kaka. , but in the actual game, you can't even do one-tenth of his... I know what you want to say, Wesley, it is true that not every player is Kaka, and the finals he has experienced may be better than yours. I have seen many finals live, but Chelsea don't have time for you to grow up slowly. To be honest, in my plan, your main competitions should be insignificant games like the FA Cup and League Cup, at least a year later You will only appear in the league and the Champions League as the main players, but Kaka said that you can perform more important tasks in important games."

He said and glanced at the two of them, "I don't believe what he said, but I can give you a chance, and it's up to you whether you can grasp it."

Strictly speaking, neither of them is a recruit. One has become famous in Brazil, and the other is also famous in the Eredivisie. Falcao has been in the Premier League for longer than Ancelotti, but facing Makelele and Figo , Joe Cole and others, they are undoubtedly lagging behind.

Ancelotti's move to start Van Persie, Ribery and Essien in this game is already quite controversial. If Falcao and Sneijder are reused in the future, and the two are muddy and cannot support the wall, what will happen to Ancelotti? Fatty's reputation of knowing people and making good use of it is estimated to be ruined by more than half.

The game continues.

After this goal, the Anderlecht players thought that they had a bit of a bottom for Chelsea's style. To be honest, they would rather face this team style of play than face Kaka's first goal. That kind of genius comes in waves, although the latter is not as durable and reliable as the former, but in terms of power and perception, it is certainly better to be defeated by a group of people than to be overthrown by one person.

But Chelsea's style has changed again.

Kaka is still the core of the group offensive, but the rhythm is significantly accelerated.

Franck Ribery's speed is bad, Joe Cole's skills are delicate, and Kaka has both. The three of them fly in three directions, tearing through Anderlecht's defense line through dazzling fast passes.

It seems that it was just a rehearsal just now, and now it is the real guy.

"Chelsea seems to have become a new team. Kaka no longer fights alone, but chooses to organize the whole team. The effect is obvious..."

"The Brazilian midfielder is too versatile. He can be an organizer or a finisher. You never know what he will do in the next second. It is unimaginable that if there is another commander like Kaka in Chelsea's team, what will happen? If Kaka is liberated, what kind of power will this team explode."

"So I think there is a problem with Chelsea's summer signings. They could have had better choices, Fabregas, Xabi Alonso, Riquelme, etc., but they chose Sneijder A young man like Franck Ribery is really inexplicable."

"Kaka and Ribery switched positions! Ribery cuts in! False shot and true pass! Kaka takes the ball from the side and makes a long pass at a 45-degree angle!"

Kaka was looking for Torres, and the football drew an exaggerated line around the defender and flew to the right side of the goal.

Torres arrived quickly and was about to jump to head the ball, but the goalkeeper got ahead of him and sent the ball flying with his fist.

"It's too thrilling, Torres only needs to be half a second faster, or the arc of the pass is one centimeter wider,

The score could become 3-0, the goalkeeper's fist almost hit Torres in the face. "

Tony looked up to the sky and sighed.

Chelsea's offensive has been fierce, and Anderlecht will definitely not be able to defend, but they can't play against them if they want to play against each other.

Franck Ribery, Joe Cole and Kaka took up a lot of time with the ball. Maicon, Lucio and Zambrotta had three guards with knives and could only honestly serve as guards behind them. The 40-meter long knives were useless. .

Although three-quarters of Chelsea's back line is new, all four of them are football powerhouses with top talents, skills and experience, plus Essien, who has an interception range that covers almost the entire second half. , The Belgian team can't find a place to talk at all.

However, Maicon seized every possible opportunity to express himself.

In the 31st minute of the game, Mpenza's pass was blocked by Essien. Essien was about to make a long pass, but found that Wilhelmsen had come forward to block it, so he had to pass the ball back to Terry.

Zeitberg immediately stepped forward to press, Terry stopped the ball and turned around, and then passed back.

Cech took two steps forward and kicked the ball to Maicon on the right.

Maicon took the ball and left, rushed across the halfway line in one breath, met Gastrovic intercepted and made a one-two with Kaka, and continued to move forward.

Franck Ribery saw that his territory and job had been robbed, so he could only move to the middle lane depressedly, and Kaka, who was supposed to be in the middle lane, had sneaked into the penalty area secretly.

Tisinian, who was about to fight Maicon, was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Kaka, and quickly followed him to stand by his side. Suddenly, Maicon was unimpeded, and he came to the bottom line with ease, and finished a comfortable kick. cross from the right.

The football fell in front of the goal. Van Persie, Torres and two defenders fought together. As a result, the football flew out crookedly and landed in the middle of the penalty area.

Kaka came to the front of the football in two or three steps, made a gesture to hit the goal, cheated Tisinian next to him, and at the same time tapped the ball lightly with his heel to the left side of the penalty area.

Ribery hit the ball and shot angrily.

"Maicon, Van Persie, Kaka... Ribéry! Goal! The football flew into the bottom right corner of the goal against the turf! After Van Persie opened the goal account, the Frenchman also scored his first at Chelsea. Goals! Thirty-two minutes, 3-0, almost every ten minutes! It's hard to imagine that the same team only scored two goals in the previous three games..."

Franck Ribery rushed to the sidelines excitedly, probably because the happiness came too suddenly. He didn't think of what action to use to celebrate for a while, he just ran around blindly, and was pulled when he ran past Joe Cole. After reacting, he turned around and hugged Joe Cole fiercely, patting him on the back non-stop.

It was supposed to be a very festive scene, but the excited expression coupled with the scar on his face made it look a bit hideous no matter how you looked at it.

Especially after Kaka, Van Persie and Torres also ran up together and hugged him to celebrate, the contrast was even more obvious.

Everyone sympathized with Ribery for a while.

With your honor, how much courage does it take to stay in this team...

This face-seeking world is really unfriendly to some people.

The head coach of Anderlecht, with a livid face, called all the defenders on his side over, sprayed at them with red eyes, and Ancelotti on the other side was really relieved at this moment, and relaxed with the bench. The players celebrate together.

Abu appeared in the camera.

The rich Russian is applauding reservedly, with just the right smile on his face, as if everything is insignificant, and everything is as it should be.

"Okay, guys," Kaka patted Ribery on the shoulder again, and then shouted a few words to his teammates, "Defend well in the backcourt, keep attacking in front, but be careful not to conflict with the opponent , would rather give up some balls than get hurt."

Kaka's reminder is justified. After the game continued, Anderlecht's actions were obviously much bigger. Sometimes they even deliberately provoked Chelsea players. However, under the support of the home fans and the strong suppression of the referee, This unhealthy wind only blew a few rounds before it died down, and the first half ended.

The home players walked into the player tunnel amidst the cheers of the fans. Every Blues player had a cheerful smile on his face. The gloom of the previous days had long since disappeared.

The sun began to shine on Stamford Bridge.

"Everyone has done a good job. It seems that I can refund the ticket to fly back to Italy first." An Pang was still in the mood to joke first, "We will reduce the number of people on the front line in the second half, but this does not mean that I want to The attack slowed down, listen, I have nothing against Anderlecht, but we need a crazy game to say something, you know what I mean?"

"Don't worry, boss, the Belgians will leave London crying today!"

"Goal goal goal goal! Big win big win big win! I think I can score two more!"

"Coach, I strongly recommend that Frank be replaced. I bet there must have been some audience crying for him just now."

"Crying? Because of me? Why?"

"Should it be sensed by your expression?"

"Moved? Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure, anyway, I'm definitely not saying that they are ugly by you!"

"... Wesley! Don't run away!"

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, you two, don't get too carried away, there are still forty-five minutes left in the game."

Terry stopped the two of them, and Kaka also came to Ribery's side, pointed to the hideous scar on his face, and said in a low voice: "Frank, haven't you thought about dealing with it? With the current medical technology It can’t be completely eliminated, but most of it can be covered up, right?”

Franck Ribery was in a car accident when he was two years old. The scar on his face was left at that time. Even if it wasn’t the biggest pain in his life, it certainly wasn’t a good memory. With his current financial resources, he should be able to have a plastic surgery up.

Ribery shook his head.

"No, I will not touch this scar, that car accident changed my life, made me cherish my life and career more, and also made me focus on football, Kaka, compared to your pretty face , I envy you even more for winning so many championships.

You may not know, I have thought countless times, if one day I can be like you, stand on the highest stage, defeat one after another powerful opponent, win one championship after another, that is absolutely It is the most wonderful taste in the world. "

Kaka smiled and thumped his chest, "There is a chance."

...

At the beginning of the second half of the game, the Anderlecht players should have been fed a lot of chicken soup in the locker room. They rushed very hard as soon as they served, and Chelsea was actually suppressed.

But it was only temporary. After two rounds, the game entered Chelsea's control again.

This time it was Essien who served as the single midfielder and brought Chelsea fans a big surprise. Not only did he rely on a burst of frenzy to stop Anderlecht's offense, but he also completed a long-distance attack in the middle with the ball himself.

Dribble the ball for 50 meters, pass the two opponents, and then hand the ball to Kaka on the penalty area line.

Although Kaka ran to him, he didn't expect Essien to pass the ball at all. However, the football that rolled over suddenly didn't make him flustered. The right foot flicked suddenly.

The soccer ball flies towards the goal in a parabola.

This was an unexpected shot. Even Kaka himself didn't think about doing it before hitting the goal. Not to mention the goalkeeper, even the defender in front of Kaka didn't respond. The football flew over his head before he shot. Reluctantly turned around to look.

The result is to see the football lightly entering the net from the upper right corner of the goal like a joke.

The whole world is confused together.

Anderlecht goalkeeper Proto looked at the goal, then at Kaka, with question marks in his eyes.

He was still wondering if something was wrong, how could there be two footballs on the field?

Huh? Why is the football under Kaka's feet missing?

"This... the ball went in like this?"

"...Kaka, the ball went in?" Essien was the one who knew what happened on the court, but he couldn't react right now.

"It seems so?"

"So... I got an assist?"

"should be."

"F*ck, shit, shit!" Torres ran over like crazy, shaking Kaka's shoulder excitedly, "You just shot like this? Did you score like this?"

His words cut like knives at the Anderlecht defender.

Every word and knife, blood dripping.

Kaka softened his body and let Torres sway, and said with a smile: "Don't ask me, you may not believe it, the football flew into the goal by itself, I just wanted to pass the ball to your head."

"...Brother," Torres pointed to the right side of the goal, and then pointed to his position just now, "Do you know the distance between these two positions?"

"Are you laughing at my poor passing skills?"

"No," Torres also put on a serious face, "I'm praising you for your accurate shooting."

"That's right," Kaka nodded shamelessly, "I'm even afraid of myself."

"I don't know how to evaluate this ball. I can only say that genius ideas always challenge the limits of our imagination..."

"To be honest, I even thought Kaka was clearing Anderlecht, or that some Chelsea player we didn't notice was running there, but it turns out that some people didn't even need it when they shot. Saw the goal."

"A high and slow lob. If Proto was prepared, he could even light a cigarette before picking the ball off, but there are no ifs in the world, only results, and the result is that Kaka didn't even run up. Throwing the football into the opponent's goal like a three-pointer from 17 meters away from the goal."

"Who can tell me, is Kaka's expression just now more ignorant than the goalkeeper?"

"Impossible. Kaka said that everything is in my plan. I calculated the shooting route before the football passed from Essien's feet. Even the expression after the shot was designed in advance."

"I believe it."

"I just want to know how big the hole in my head is to suddenly hang such a kick at the goal at that time?"

"It must be at least the size of a football, right?"

...

This goal was a fatal blow to Anderlecht.

The gap of four goals, one of which is more depressing than an own goal, and kicking a fart.

Ancelotti started to make substitutions, Sneijder for Van Persie who scored the second goal, and Falcao for Essien who accidentally picked up an assist.

In this way, Chelsea almost completely gave up the defense of the midfield area, and put all the pressure on the back line.

Anderlecht seized the opportunity and scored a face-saving goal in the 61st minute of the game.

But it has not helped.

Less than five minutes after their goal, Sneijder tore through the defense with a through ball, giving Torres a single-handed chance.

Toniu passed the goalkeeper very calmly and was about to push the ball into the empty goal. Who knew that Van den Borre returned to the defense very quickly and brought down the Spanish striker from behind.

There is nothing to say about this kind of ball, and the red dot package is well received.

What is ironic is that Kaka and Torres gave way to each other in the face of a penalty kick.

Kaka wants him to seize the opportunity created by himself and complete the shot that he failed to complete just now.

And Torres wanted to help Kaka complete a hat-trick and draw a successful conclusion to his first victory at Stamford Bridge.

Kaka thought for a while and nodded.

The big deal is to return him a hat-trick in the future.

On that day, Chelsea beat Anderlecht 5-1 to get off to a good start in the Champions League.

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