Chapter 378: But the other party has Kaka

　　 "Ronaldinho's second goal, he copied his classic work and scored in the penalty area!"
　　 "Before the game, everyone thought that this game would be a battle, but they didn't expect that Chelsea would have fallen behind by two goals before the first half was over. What's more, they had one player less than their opponents."
　　 "Within two minutes after Kaka left the field, Chelsea fell behind again..."
　　 "Ronaldinho! Ronaldinho! This is the World Footballer! Barcelona's World Footballer! Where was Kaka when he scored?"
　　 "The World Player of Football defeated Mr. Golden Ball, Ronaldinho responded to all doubts with two wonderful goals. Does anyone still think the selection is unfair?"
　　 The fourth official from the sidelines shrugged to Kaka, "There is no need to wait for a dead ball now."
　　 Ronaldinho ran to the sidelines to celebrate, not knowing whether it was a coincidence or deliberate, but it happened to be on the Kaka side.
　　 Kaka could only slap him with a wry smile, "Good job."
　　 "Haha, you need to work hard, Kaka."
　　 Kaka nodded, returned to his position, waiting for another tee.
　　 Van Persie and Torres came to him, and Falcao and Essien from behind also came up, waiting for instructions.
　　 Kaka had nothing to say at first, but when the old irons looked like they were in urgent need of chicken soup, they simply called the four guards behind and Cech together.
"Everyone has seen the situation. We only have one way to attack, so the two full-backs take turns to assist, and the other one remembers to help fill the spot," Kaka said, "Falcao, I was stared too closely. It’s hard for me to get the ball in a regular pass from the top to the middle. How long can you pass to both sides. Torres and Van Persie will catch the sideways. I will plug in from the back in the middle. There are only ten of us, but here is Stamford Bridge. ,they……"
　　 Kaka raised his chin to the stand, "It's our eleventh person."
　　 Torres clapped, stretched out his hands, and the others acted in the same way. Kaka first shouted.
　　 "Chelsea..."
　　 "Victory!"
　　 "Kaka is boosting the morale of the teammates. They did not give up. I hope we can see a different Chelsea after the game restarts."
　　 "No, no, no need for a different Chelsea. They played well just now, but they lacked some luck. As long as they keep going, they can score sooner or later..."
　　 After the game began, Maicon rushed across the center line to receive Falcao's pass.
　　 Iniesta hurried over to defend, but Maiconqiang overcame him.
　　 In order to leave enough space for the sprint, Kaka deliberately retreated very deep, almost parallel to Maicon, but he didn't ask for the ball, but followed slowly.
　　 Maicon passed the ball forward, Van Persie received the ball on the right side of the penalty area, and faced Ogle’s press to keep the ball firmly under his feet.
　　 Kaka suddenly started, sprinting straight.
　　 Van Persie knocked the ball back to Maicon. Maicon narrowly won the race against Xiaobai and directly passed the ball diagonally to the middle of the penalty area.
　　 Max and Van Bronckhorst rushed towards the ball together, and Kaka rushed in outside the penalty area.
　　 The three were about to collide together, but in the end Kaka was quicker. He stabbed the ball between the two guards and made a light leap, rushing over before the two closed the door.
　　 Seeing to get a single move, the Barcelona goalkeeper attacked in time and made a big-footed clearance.
　　 The Barcelona fans on the scene and in front of the TV breathed a sigh of relief. An Pang on the sideline smashed his lips, walked slowly back to the coaching bench, and sat down with his shoulders.
　　 Kaka raised both hands and applauded gently, indicating that the offense was playing well.
　　 The home fans also applauded to show encouragement.
　　 The ball that fell in the midfield was taken by Barcelona and passed to Ronaldinho's feet.
　　 Xiao Luo showed off for a while, but this time he got off and was snatched by Essien cleanly.
　　 Essien took the ball a few meters before passing it to Falcao.
　　 Falcao looked up, and passed directly to the left.
　　 Torres stopped the ball and was knocked to the ground by Puyol behind.
　　 The whistle sounded, Puyol fouled.
　　 Torres stood up immediately, and had no time to reason with Puyol. He picked up the ball and put it down, and immediately gave a free kick.
　　 As soon as Kaka got the ball, the referee's whistle blew.
　　 "Puyol fouled, Chelsea won a free kick in the front court, Torres' quick serve was ruled invalid, he did not ask the referee before serving, and he wants to serve again."
　　 "The ball is on the ribs of the penalty area and it is to the left. It is difficult to hit the goal directly, but Kaka also has a direct score record for this position, so Barcelona must be careful."
　　 Kaka and Falcao stood in front of the football together. Barcelona drained a five-man wall in the penalty area and blocked them in front.
　　 Falkao looked at the goal and said, "Just hit it?"
　　 "It depends on luck to hit directly, I only have 20 to 30% certainty, how about you?"
　　 "You are only 20-30%, you still ask me?"
　　 "Let's cooperate," Kaka thought for a moment, "Let's run up together, you pass the ball, I shoot."
　　 "Okay, try to avoid the wall."
　　 The whistle sounded, and the two approached together.
　　 But everyone soon discovered that Kaka was not running to the football, but to the other side.
　　 Falcao kicked the ball in front of him.
　　 Puyol knew what they were going to do when he saw the direction Kaka was running, and immediately rushed towards Kaka.
　　 Kaka originally wanted to come up and volley directly, but Puyol reacted too quickly and just blocked the shooting angle. He had a clever idea. The right foot that originally wanted to shoot went directly over the top of the football, and then the rainbow passed.
　　 "The duel between the two captains on the field! Kaka is a rainbow!"
　　 "The football was picked over Puyol's head by Kaka! Puyol pulled people from behind, Kaka didn't fall down, but was still rushing in! Max came out, can you stop it?"
　　 can't stop it!
　　 Kaka pushed his shoulder, freed Puyol's pull, and then sprinted forward, just before Max hit the ball.
　　 The football flew again, over Max's head.
　　 Kaka then ran past Max and volleyed at the falling football.
　　 The previous Barcelona players have almost exactly the same reaction.
　　 hugged his head, turned around, trying to block the shot with his back or buttocks.
　　Ran and egg.
　　 The football drew a straight line and hit the inside of Barcelona's goal post. After a "bang", it was refracted into the net.
　　 The entire Stamford Bridge stadium was deadly silent at first, and then suddenly there was a huge cheer.
　　 All the home fans jumped up, and various shouts rushed into the sky with applause and shouts.
　　 "GOAL! GOAL! GOAL! Kaka! Kaka! Our Kaka!"
　　 "Go to the special World Footballer! Go to the special Barcelona! We have Kaka! We are number one in the world!"
　　"!"
　　"" is Chelsea's slogan, which is similar to Liverpool's "youwill neverwalkalone". The translation is probably a blue flag flying high. It has no momentum, but when tens of thousands of people shout together in English, it is still very domineering and agitated.
　　By the way, there are so many people, even if everyone shouts "Fucking" together, I'm afraid they can shout with an earth-shattering aura.
　　 Kaka clenched a fist and swung lightly.
　　 Van Persie, the closest to the goal, ran into the goal, took the football out, and everyone ran back to the midfield.
　　 The teammates patted Kaka on the head or shoulders a few times. Kaka came to the sidelines after accepting their congratulations. He kept raising his hands against the fans, beckoning them to be louder.
　　 The fans responded immediately, and the already deafening cries and shouts rose a few points, as if they were about to blow up all of London.
　　 "Kaka is agitating the fans! Chelsea fans are already in madness! They are still falling behind. They have one less player on the field than their opponents, but their momentum seems to have won the final championship!"
　　 "This is an outbreak of adversity! The players did not give up, the fans did not give up, Chelsea still has a chance."
Van Persie threw the ball into the center circle and Kaka returned to his position. Everyone discovered that Chelsea, who had just scored a goal, had already set up the formation and prepared all the preparations for the kick-off, while the kick-off Barcelona was still daunting. Many people are still walking back slowly in the Chelsea half.
　　 This scene undoubtedly made the Chelsea people full of confidence, not only the fans on the scene, but also the fans of the Blues off the field cheering wildly.
　　 Whether they win or lose, they have reason to be proud of their team.
　　 There is no need to accumulate a group of muscular men on the court, the blues can also have their own iron and blood temperament.
　　 Rijkaard had a bad feeling and rushed to the sidelines.
　　 If it were not for the fourth official to stop him, he would even rush into the court.
　　 "What are you doing?!"
　　 "Did you give up?"
　　 "Everyone is running!"
　　 Rijkaard kept shouting at the court, but was overwhelmed by the voices of the fans. The Barcelona players on the court looked at their coach with a confused expression.
　　 Puyol thought he had any important instructions, so he rushed over, the master and apprentice got together, one roared loudly, the other listened.
　　 Kaka got upset, looked at the referee, and reached out to the two people on the sidelines.
　　 The referee also feels hell.
　　 Only the side that was rejected by the scoring team celebrated for too long and protested. The team that has never seen a goal felt that the kick-off was too slow.
　　 Under the interference of the referee, the game started soon.
　　 The momentum of the two sides is completely different, but Kaka still deliberately controlled the rhythm.
　　 Rijkaard originally expected Chelsea to be hot-headed and take advantage of the situation, but he did not expect Kaka to be so calm in this situation, and his feelings of bad heart became more and more serious.
　　 He himself played the role of a metronome in the player era, and is very familiar with the current state of Chelsea.
　　 The game soon came to the fortieth minute.
　　 Chelsea is in full vigor, and has made up for the lack of numbers by running desperately, and has also obtained opportunities through large-scale running and fierce fighting.
　　 Iniesta passed between Essien and Zambrotta with fried meatballs, but ran into Falcao head-on.
　　 It was clear that Falcao was played by Iniesta five meters away last second, and no one knew when he would catch up.
　　 Xiaobai's reaction is naturally nervous, and he immediately wanted to change his direction and wipe Falcao.
Falcao’s defensive skills may be only average, but in terms of human skills, he is definitely the only one on the court at the same level as Kaka, Ronaldinho, and Xiaobai. Close your eyes to know Iniesta’s next step. What is the best choice for him? Naturally, he was not Iniesta's opponent one-on-one, but when Iniesta was caught off guard, he easily grabbed the ball with accurate predictions.
　　 Xiaobai still wanted to fight back, but Feng Shui took turns, and now it became Falcao playing him.
Falcao stabbed the ball and it looked like it was going through the crotch. Xiao Bai immediately clamped his feet, but after clamping, he realized that the football had never left Falcao's feet. He stepped on it and pulled it back. .
　　 "The football has been integrated with Falcao's right foot. He used his foot to make movements that ordinary people can't do with hands."
"Passed, came back... Falcao seems to be retaliating, passing Iniesta three times in a row! Who can believe that this is a midfielder? Ancelotti used him to defend The biggest waste!"
　　Falcao finally remembered his job after three plays and moved the ball to the other side.
　　 Maicon stepped forward, took the ball and flew.
　　 Jiuli rushed over and caught up with Maicon. He fought all the way through the midfield until he reached the penalty area. The football was kicked by Maicon to Jiuli’s foot and rolled out of the border.
　　 The away fans just applauded for Jiuli's perseverance, Kaka suddenly ran out of bounds.
　　 Chelsea’s caddy also cooperated tacitly and threw the ball over.
　　 Kaka caught it, turned around, faced the court, raised the ball high, and threw it hard.
　　 Van Persie was originally in the penalty area. He thought Maicon would pass the ball over, so he rushed to the small penalty area. After seeing the ball out of bounds, he was slowly retreating. Who knew that as soon as he raised his head, he saw the ball flying towards him.
　　 Facing the heavenly pie, Robin did not hesitate to face the football sideways, tapping his chest lightly to let the football fall in front of him.
　　 The Barcelona players in the penalty area immediately followed and shouted.
　　 "Offside! Offside!"
　　 "He is offside! There is no one in front of him!"
　　 "The foul ball is offside! Why don't you grab it?!"
　　 Football landed, UU reading www.uukanshu. com bounced, the goalkeeper attacked, Van Persie volleyed, everything happened in an instant.
"GOAL!!! Fan! Pey! West! The Dutch scored the equalizer goal before the end of the first half! Smart Kaka! He used the rules reasonably. Van Persie is in an offside position but throws There is no offside in the throw-in!"
　　 "Kaka assisted Van Persie to score! 10 Chelsea tied with 11 Barcelona! Both sides are back to the same starting line."
　　 "Kaka's hands are so strong, he threw the ball over that far."
"Kaka completed a wonderful cooperation with the caddie. This scene is a bit familiar. He also made such a fast serve when he was in AC Milan. He caught Juventus by surprise. Look at the Barcelona players. Some people still don’t know what happened..."
　　 Kaka turned around, raised his hand and slapped the caddie, who was laughing hard, before turning around and facing Van Persie who was rushing towards him.
　　 "This Nima, how long did it take for the two to be recovered like this? Fake?"
　　 "I have a friend who wants to ask, how can I become a caddy for Chelsea, wait online, it's anxious."
　　 "First of all you have to become a Chelsea youth player."
　　 "No, first of all you have to be a child, how old is your friend?"
　　 "When I didn't ask."
　　 "Is this really Barcelona? Was chased twice in a row? One more person?"
　　 "Reporter seat, it's not that our army is too incompetent, but the enemy has Kaka."