Abidal and Alves intercepted the middle lane in advance. Sneider and Gerald saw the gap and subconsciously wanted to insert into the two sides, but looked at Kaka's speed and stopped silently.

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Sorry, I don't deserve it~.

Ronaldo, Van Persie, Puyol, and Pique, the two enemies in the penalty area fell in love and fought each other, while outside the penalty area, Kaka fought against two full-backs one-on-one.

The two of them stood in parallel, leaving no gaps in the middle, and at the same time, paying attention to both sides and preparing to extend their feet horizontally at any time.

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...

Mars is about to hit the earth, and everyone has already previewed the scene of people turning over after the collision between the two sides. However, when Kaka came five meters away in front of the two, he suddenly pushed the ball heavily to the right.

Originally, it was facing two full-backs in the middle, but they turned to the right.

Abidal thought he was a transient person and quickly intercepted horizontally, but Kaka suddenly accelerated, caught up with the football and shot.

Thunder trembles on the flat ground, and stones break through the sky.

The football flew past Abidal, rubbed Pique's scalp and flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

Valdes turned his head foolishly and watched the football enter the net.

1-0.

"GOAL!GOAL!GOAL! Kaka suddenly made a cold arrow thirty-five meters away from the goal, and the football drew a tiny arc and hung the ball net!"

"If you don't make a sound, you'll make a splash! Kaka was silent for fifteen minutes before he broke through Barcelona's net nest for the first time!"

"Kaka!"

"Kaka!"

"Kaka!"

Kaka rushed to the sidelines, sat down on the horse, stole the horse, held the gun in both hands, and shot a strait in front of the platform.

Ronaldo was the first to run and jumped directly to Kaka's back.

Kaka put away his gun and ran away on the sidelines with him on his back, which caused even more crazy cheers.

"Kaka hit a Bati-style shot and celebrated with Bati-signature strafing. Although Batistuta has never played in the Champions League final, it appeared in the Champions League field in an alternative way."

Guardiola called the players to the sidelines and seized the time to raise their lives. However, after the game began, Barcelona did not seem to have any obvious changes, but the offensive was even more urgent.

In the past, a single attack had to be over ten feet, and the fans were confused by twists and turns. Now, only the midfield and back and forth were mainly passing and control, while the frontcourt was based on Messi and Neymar's personal breakthroughs to tear the defense.
Chapter completed!