I am Kaka

Chapter 379 It's Not That Our Army Isn't Strong

"Valdes was injured and left the field. Barcelona used up a substitution at the beginning of the game. Chelsea had already gained the upper hand. I didn't expect Lucio to be sent off so soon. This game is becoming more and more unpredictable."

"Lucio was very excited, Maicon and Kaka stopped him, and Ancelotti on the sidelines was also very excited, as if there was a conflict with the fourth official."

An Pang was more than just having a conflict with the fourth official. He had already greeted UEFA all over the place.

"Calm down, Mr. Coach, you can appeal after the game if you have any problems, but now please sit back in your seat."

"If your eyes are not so blind, I can go back and wade."

"Be careful with your words, Carlo."

"F..." The assistant coach hurried forward and covered An Pang's mouth.

...

"Barcelona got a free kick. This position is only 25 meters away from the goal, and it is almost facing the middle of the goal. It is very likely to create a threat."

"Chelsea canceled out Eto'o's one-handed goal with a red card + a well-placed free-kick. It's hard to say whether the exchange is equivalent, but for Chelsea, Lucio was beaten in the absence of John Terry. A send-off is definitely one of the worst-case scenarios."

Ronaldinho stood in front of the penalty spot without hesitation.

Lucio, who was sent off, did not go back to the locker room immediately, but stood at the entrance of the player tunnel, looking at Ronaldinho who was about to make a free throw.

Don't look at the arguing with the referee just now, as if he was really wronged, but in fact, he was already mentally prepared before he stepped down, and a red card is almost impossible to escape.

Now is the time to find out if the red card was worth it or not.

Except for Kaka, Torres and Van Persie, everyone else from Chelsea squeezed into the penalty area, lining up walls, guarding guards. In short, no one dared to be careless.

The free kick hit rate in official games is generally very low. Even if the free kick masters who have been blown up to the sky once the specific data is revealed, the hit rate is actually quite ridiculous, but these people can take all kinds of free kicks in important games. There is no reason to kick a free kick from the position to you.

The home fans gave the biggest boos to Ronaldinho,

Hope it can affect his performance.

Ronaldinho's rare face was solemn, his eyes were always cruising between the goal and the human wall.

The whistle blew, run-up, shot.

The football flew over the top of the wall, drew an arc and flew to the left of the goal.

Cech stood motionless, watching the football fly into the net.

0-1.

Ronaldinho excitedly rushed to the sidelines, twisted his buttocks and danced the samba.

"GOAL! In the tenth minute of the game, Ronaldinho scored a free kick and Barcelona scored a valuable away goal."

"Chelsea had the upper hand in the early stages, but Barcelona seized the opportunity to fight back, Eto'o almost went one-on-one, Lucio stopped him at the cost of a red card, but unfortunately still couldn't prevent the goal. destiny."

Only then did Lucio walk into the player tunnel sullenly.

It took a long time for Barcelona to celebrate this time. Even Rijkaard lost his composure and hugged his coaching staff on the sidelines, bouncing and jumping.

The home stands were quiet for a while, and then louder applause and shouts slowly rang out.

"Chelsea come on!"

"Counterattack! Counterattack! Goal! Goal!"

"Kill the Spaniard!"

"never give up!"

Ancelotti shook his head and replaced Bridge, who had finished warming up.

Sneijder looked at the big "8" on the substitution board, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Ancelotti made a substitution, but it wasn't Falcao, it was Sneijder! They are now behind, and he actually replaced an offensive player!"

"Sneijder's departure means that Chelsea has to rely on Kaka to support the entire midfield! Neither Van Persie nor Torres is an organizational forward. Only Falcao in the backcourt has organizational ability, but he is a defensive midfielder. There is also a defensive task, and the only means of attack is a long pass from the back..."

Sneijder walked off the field sullenly, and Kaka walked over and put his arms around his shoulders all the way to the sidelines, "Don't make such an expression, Wesley, no one knows that the game will turn out like this, you have done what you should do Yes, leave the rest to us."

"I know, Kaka," Sneijder's voice was still hard to hide, "it's up to you."

Sneijder walked to the sidelines after high-fiving Bridge and accepted Ancelotti's hug.

Kaka waved to the ball boy, took the football he threw and threw it to Van Persie.

Van Persie and Torres stepped into the middle circle, and the other Chelsea players quickly returned to their positions, and everyone quietly watched the Barcelona man pretending to be aggressive.

On both sides of the court, there is a movement and a stillness, and the contrast is sharp.

"Fernando! Robin!" Kaka stood outside the center circle and shouted at the two strikers inside.

Both of them looked over.

Kaka stretched out his hand and pointed to the two sides, signaling them to run to the two sides later and make way for the middle.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

The game continues.

Torres sent the ball to Van Persie, Van Persie immediately passed it back to Kaka, and Kaka knocked it across to Sneijder.

Sneijder took the ball and faced his own half, passing the ball to Essien as Giuly rushed behind him.

Essien kicks the ball to Falcao.

Falcao looked up and glanced ahead, and passed the ball directly over the header.

He was looking for Kaka, but the offer was a bit big. The football fell between Kaka and Edmilson, and it was obviously much closer to Edmilson.

The two rushed towards the football together.

Kaka has tried his best, but from the distance, it should be that Edmilson will get the ball first.

Edmilson also made a big-footed clearance against the football.

Kaka quickly jumped up, turned sideways in mid-air, and wanted to block the ball with his back. Who knew that Edmilson was actually a fake move, and directly lifted his foot to pass the ball from the bottom of his feet.

The football landed, bounced and was picked up by Van Bommel behind Edmilson.

But Kaka couldn't brake in the air, and hit Edmilson with his ass, knocking him to the ground directly.

Edmilson rolled three times on the ground, and finally just lay on the ground, babbling, unable to live or die.

The sharp whistle sounded, and the referee ran over biting the whistle, and drew out a yellow card to Kaka.

"Black whistle!"

"Black whistle!"

"Go to the referee!"

"How much did you charge the Spaniard?"

"UEFA eats S!"

Kaka walked towards the referee calmly, "I don't think there should be a yellow card here."

"That's a dangerous move, Kaka."

"I didn't lift my feet, and I didn't aim at people."

"So I didn't give you a red card."

"Then I still have to thank you?"

"You're welcome, but you'd better pay attention, I just want this game to end smoothly."

Kaka shrugged, turned and walked away, without even looking at Edmilson who jumped up from the ground.

Barcelona's backcourt free kick failed to cause any crisis for Chelsea, and the football was cleared by Bridge.

Barcelona's two wingers and one center have to face Chelsea's four defenders and two midfielders, while Kaka here is facing the opponent's three midfielders alone. Fortunately, Xiaobai's defensive ability is almost negligible. This allowed Kaka to communicate with Edmilson and Van Bronckhorst.

The game gradually entered a stalemate.

Barcelona did not lean towards defense just because the score was leading. For them, it is the best choice to expand the score as much as possible when Chelsea is playing one less man. It is best to kill the game completely today, so that eight days later The held second leg at the Nou Camp turned into complete rubbish time.

This inevitably made them play a little impatiently. Both Ronaldinho and Xiaobai frequently dribbled the ball into the penalty area, but they did nothing. On the contrary, Chelsea played steadily under Kaka's intentional control, and the rhythm was much slower.

In the 30th minute of the game, Barcelona got another chance.

Ronaldinho dribbled the ball wildly in the middle, and passed Iniesta in seconds under the front and rear flanks of Essien and Bridge.

Iniesta swayed continuously in the face of Maicon, tricked him and then cut into the penalty area.

Eto'o went straight to the goal, and Giuly also outflanked the goal.

Both Gallas and Zambrotta followed, and Falcao was also quickly returning to defense. Chelsea's penalty area was in chaos.

Iniesta did not hesitate, adjusted and shot a low shot directly.

The shot was sudden, no one expected it, Petr Cech didn't react at all, but the ball ended up hitting Eto'o's calf, reflecting the bottom line.

Ronaldinho and Giuly said "Oh" regretfully, Xiaobai sighed unhappily, but Eto'o was muttering something, as if he was dissatisfied with Iniesta for not passing the ball to him to hit the goal.

The goal kick was taken, and Kaka deliberately retreated to get the ball near the center line this time.

Edmilson and Van Bronckhorst quickly followed and blocked him together.

Kaka took the ball and wore Edmilson on his back, but was pulled to the ground by Edmilson when he caught up.

The referee immediately came up and gave Edmilson a yellow card.

"The game has just reached the 31st minute, and the referee has already shown one red card and two yellow cards. We hope that the players will put more energy into the game instead of fouling."

"Kaka wanted to stand up and then sat down, he seemed injured?"

The team doctor rushed to the field to check Kaka's injury.

Falcao, Toniu, Van Persie and others also ran to Kaka's side, and Maicon even pushed Edmilson directly. Fortunately, Zambrotta immediately inserted between them to separate them. .

The team doctor first signaled the crowd to disperse, and then asked Kaka, "Does it hurt here? What about here? Is there any other place?"

"It's gone." Kaka moved his right ankle, "It's twisted, and I can move normally, but it hurts when I stand on the ground."

The team doctor said helplessly: "Let's get off the field for treatment first."

Torres said: "Is it serious?"

"It's too early to draw conclusions."

Kaka was carried down on a stretcher, and Chelsea fans on and off the pitch fell silent.

The atmosphere at Stamford Bridge was a bit scary.

Ancelotti sent Joe Cole to warm up first, and then anxiously waited for news from the team doctor.

The game continues on the field.

Falcao kicked a free kick into the Barcelona penalty area, but it was eventually destroyed.

With two players missing on the field, Chelsea suddenly fell into a passive position.

In the sideline treatment area, the team doctor finally came to a conclusion after careful examination, "Fortunately, it's just a simple sprain, and you'll be fine after a little rest."

As he spoke, he motioned for the assistant to bring the ethyl chloride spray, and sprayed it hard on Kaka's ankle like using a fire extinguisher to put out a fire.

Kaka threw aside his football socks that were almost kicked into rags, and someone from the logistics department had sent a new pair over.

At first, there was a cold feeling on the feet, which soon became numb.

Ethyl chloride itself is an anesthetic drug, which can anesthetize and freeze local blood vessels to relieve pain and reduce damage. It has no therapeutic effect in itself, but fortunately, although Kaka hurts badly at the beginning, it is really not a serious injury. Soon stood up again.

The live camera has been following the football, but the eyes of the fans on the scene are all on Kaka's side, and they soon found Kaka who stood up again.

Waves of cheers immediately erupted in the home team stands.

All the home fans shouted and applauded. Even Abramovich in the VIP box looked towards the treatment area and applauded lightly.

"Kaka stood on the sidelines again, waiting to get back on... Ronaldinho! A beautiful change of direction!"

Kaka came to the sidelines and signaled to the fourth official to play.

The fourth official checked his equipment again, asked the referee for instructions through the headset, and asked Kaka to wait for the news.

It was at this time that Ronaldinho entered Chelsea's restricted area.

Bridge also didn't care about the red card or not, and in a hurry, he flew towards Ronaldinho with a sliding shovel.

But Ronaldinho didn't seem to be affected by the inertia at all, he stopped as soon as he said, and let Bridge slip past him.

Fortunately, Maicon and Essien also chased after him at this time. Maicon wanted to distract Iniesta and did not dare to get too close, but Essien quickly walked forward and stood firmly in front of Ronaldinho.

Ronaldinho supported his left foot, lifted his right foot slightly, and his ankle swayed from left to right behind the football.

Essien spent the first half of his life swaying from side to side with his toes, looking ridiculous.

But all Chelsea people couldn't laugh at the funny scene.

This scene is too familiar to them.

In the quarter round of last year's Champions League, Ronaldinho twisted his ass on the penalty area line and shot a cold arrow, and hoisted the ball into the goal guarded by Petr Cech.

It was one of Ronaldinho's masterpieces. Chelsea had already been used as the background board once, so naturally they didn't want to be the second time.

Sure enough, Ronaldinho repeated his old tricks, suddenly dropping his right foot and lobbing the upper right corner.

Essien gritted his teeth and patted the football flying from him with his left hand.

It's a pity that he didn't even have a chance to commit suicide, so his hands were empty.

Cech responded, but Ronaldinho's ball was too close and the angle was tricky. Cech barely touched the football, but failed to prevent the football from flying into the net.

10 to 11, 0-2.

Chelsea entered a critical moment.