I am Kaka

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The game restarted.

The Chelsea players frequently looked at Kaka, not knowing whether they were lamenting his foresight or cursing his crow mouth.

Reading didn't feel guilty because his opponent's goalkeeper was abolished. Instead, he felt that he had found the door to victory and played more rough.

In the history of this game, five yellow cards were born when the referee was blinded for many times. One can imagine what the game was.

Fortunately, the referee faced more pressure this time. He blew his whistle and did not soften his words. At last, the match did not turn into a boxing ring.

The game was frequently interrupted.

The Chelsea fans who came with the team kept booing, and the Reading fans triumphed that they could make the defending champion so embarrassed.

Chelsea played passively in the face of Reading players who are like wolves. .

At the beginning, I still had the mentality of not touching the pottery with porcelain. If you can hide, you can let it go, but the opponent has to move forward, and the actions are getting worse and worse. The generals of the blue army can't help but go crazy.

In the 7th minute, Torres made a test shot 20 meters away from Sonko and was directly confiscated by Hahnemann.

It was just a failed attempt, and it was nothing, but Sonko's return to chase directly to take down Torres is unbearable.

Van Persie clashed directly with Sonko. Of course, the other Reading players wanted to make the noise as louder as possible, and immediately surrounded him. Fortunately, Kaka arrived in time to save Van Persie and Torres, otherwise the ghost knew what would happen.

Five minutes later, Zambrotta's right wing led all the way and crossed near the sideline. Inge Masson shook his head near the end to clear the siege, and the ball hit the upper edge of the lintel.

In the 14th minute, Kaka successfully broke through from the left side and passed the goal. Van Persie and Morty competed for the header. As a result, both fell to the ground as soon as they took off.

"The football was confiscated by the goalkeeper. Both the offensive and the defenders fell to the ground. Their expressions looked painful, and the referee looked helpless. Let's see the replay... Oh, poor Van Persie, he was caught during the jump. Merty attacked. Merty should be renamed the actor. Not only did he avoid the referee's eyes, but he also seemed to be more aggrieved than anyone else. Without a camera, everyone thought Van Persie did something bad to him..."

Kaka and Torres pulled Van Persie up from left to right.

"It can't be like this anymore," Torres said solemnly, "I would rather end the game with a red card than be carried by a stretcher!"

"The weaker we are, the more arrogant they are. It's useless to expect the referee." Van Persie said while rubbing his elbow rib.

Kaka also rubbed his face and said, "Be smart, try not to dribble the ball, shoot and pass quickly, don't let them have the chance of fouling, they will fall down if they touch it, they can only deal with this kind of hooligan. Rogue, there is nothing to say."

Although there is a suspicion of encouraging teammates to cheat and foul, at least at this time, Kaka still intends to play honestly, but Reading does not seem to want to give him this opportunity.

In the 20th minute, Figo was caught by Doyle and Harper when he received a pass from Kaka near the midfield. After a meal, the King of Portugal was brought to the ground.

The referee rushed over immediately, blew his whistle, and showed Harper a yellow card.

Figo was carried out on a stretcher.

The Chelsea are already out of anger.

Lampard and Terry rushed towards Riley, the referee of the game.

Terry roared: "Did you not see? Didn't you see what they were doing? That was murder! They wanted to shovel Figo's leg! These are two red cards! Red cards! Not a **** yellow card!"

Lampard's volume is also not too much, "How many times is this? How many times is this? Are you really going to be punished like this?"

"Enough!" The referee also yelled, "I have my own judgment, you guys play well, and I leave the rest to me. Everyone will do their own thing, OK?"

O you mabi.

Terry was not a good temper. After listening to it, he wanted to continue yelling back. Lampard's eyes were sharp, and seeing that the referee had already meant to draw a card, he quickly pulled Terry and tried to make his voice normal, "We Not accept this penalty, not only this, but also Peter's just now! But we respect you because you are the referee of this game, but I hope that Chelsea can get a fair game in the next seventy minutes."

Reading saw that the referee was besieged and ran over quickly. Inge Mason intervened between the referee and Lampard, and other Martin players also came up to surround Terry and Lampard.

"Football is a men's sport. If you are afraid of injury, go home and look for your mother. Don't be embarrassed."

"This is the defending champion? That's how you got your trophy? Relying on the referee's sympathy?"

"Mr. Referee, that yellow card was too much. I didn't foul at all."

"If I were you, I would cry now, maybe the referee would really feel relieved."

"Keep your eyes open, this is the Madejski Stadium! It's not the **** Stamford Bridge! Brave people stand, and timid people lie down, this is the rule here!"

Other Chelsea players also rushed up, and Riley was squeezed to the outside. He quickly put the whistle in his mouth and blew it fiercely.

The players on both sides finally calmed down.

Riley just wanted to warn, Kaka, who had been watching coldly, suddenly pushed Essien and Grosso away from the front and walked to the middle, slowly sweeping the Redding player in front.

"Do you want war? Well, I will give you war!"

After speaking, he glanced at Riley again, then turned around and greeted the teammates to go back.

"Have you heard it?" Terry also glanced at the generals of Reading, "They want to fight, then fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fuck them to death!"

"The war has begun, brothers, whoever dares to touch you will give me back! I will pay the fine!"

"Wow! Kaka mighty! Kill Redding!"

"The dispute seems to have subsided. Although I can't hear what the two sides said, it seems that Kaka persuaded the Chelsea players..."

"I think Kaka's character should be changed. It's not a time for a gentleman. Chelsea must be tough and fight back bravely."

"Figo finished the treatment and wanted to play again, but it seemed to be rejected by Ancelotti. Chelsea used up the second substitution spot, and it was Makelele! One veteran replaced another veteran! As soon as Mascherano and Makelele will form a midfielder, Lampard will play Figo and partner with Kaka in the midfielder."

"Chelsea's free kick in the midfield was taken by Frank Lampard. A long pass... It was a bit too big, and it passed directly in front of Inge Masson... Kaka! Kaka suddenly rushed over and jumped high. , Robbed the ball from Yingji Masson's eyes!"

Inge Masson was startled by the sudden appearance of Kaka, and rushed up immediately after reacting.

Kaka stopped the ball on his chest, because of inertia, he rushed a few meters to the side. According to the past, he could rush out by changing the direction of the ball, but this time he deliberately slowed down and waited for Yingji Masson to come up.

Yingji Mason didn't dare to use too obvious movements. Seeing that Kaka didn't run far, he immediately concentrated all his strength on his right shoulder and slammed into it.

Everyone knows that Kaka’s strength is not small, and the body is quite strong, but after all, Redding’s group was crowned by the British, and they didn’t really let Kaka go right. Yingji Mason saw that Kaka was gentle and gentle. He didn't look like the kind of super muscular man. I expected that at most only eight or nine layers of strength would be able to knock this little white face into the air. Who knew that he was the one who flew out in the end.

Both the audience and the fans in front of the TV can see clearly. Yingjima ran over with relief, jumped up high, and hit Kaka with his shoulder, while Kaka stood still and stood firm on his heels. I bumped my shoulder back.

Then Yingji Mason flew back with a pia, and sat down on the ground with a standard **** backwards.

Kaka turned his head slightly, looked down, and glanced at him contemptuously, then began to move the ball forward, striding to the stars.

Sonko and Morty blocked in front of Kaka, closing the door while still in the mood to remind other teammates to pay attention to defending Van Persie and Torres. As a result, Kaka shifted the ball between the two, and the man rushed directly behind.

Sonko and Morty stretched out their feet at the same time, but failed to touch the ball. Kaka stepped over the two feet that they stretched out at this moment, and they flew forward.

Songke’s eyesight is fast, grabbing Kaka’s shoulders, and pulling back fiercely. Kaka had expected this kind of reaction. When he rushed over, his body leaned forward slightly. He also waited for Songke to grasp it firmly. Suddenly push forward.

Songke not only failed to hold Kakala, he was also turned around and staggered and fell into a bit of mud.

"Too violent! Are you sure this is Kaka and not Adriano or Drogba? His speed, strength, and skill are not an order of magnitude for the Redding people...single shot! Pendulum? Lob shot? Crotch? Why did you shoot directly? His...This shot...Fortunately, Hahnemann didn't block it, otherwise the stretcher might be up for the third time."

"Kaka shot from close range! The football seems to have exploded, kicking the net high, this kick is too deflated!"

"Kaka ran to the sidelines, oh, this kind of action..."

Kaka ran to the sidelines in response to the rushing boo, put his hands to his ears, and made a listening action.

Come, keep shouting, the louder you shout, the worse you will die.

"My card is domineering!"

"I thought he would shut his mouth, but I didn't expect to turn it around... it's all booing his voice, what's so nice about it?"

"You don't understand, the wailing of a defeated dog is the most beautiful music in the world."

"Take off your clothes! Brighten your muscles! It's not pleasant to be so gentle."

"Think too much, the yellow card is reserved for the useless, how could it be wasted now."

In the 25th minute, 1-0.

The Chelsea people started a crazy celebration at the home stadium of Reading, which almost caused a riot among the home fans. The referee had to come and interfere and the game continued.

The whistle sounded and Reading kicked off.

As soon as Lita passed the ball to Doyle, Torres and Van Persie immediately rushed into the penalty area and began to shovel from a distance.

Doyle hurriedly passed the ball back and he jumped back.

Lita also took a few steps back, avoiding Van Persie who had shoveled him.

Kaka also rushed into the middle circle at this time, and then quickly rushed into Reading's half.

Lampard also rushed to catch up behind him.

Van Persie and Torres immediately jumped up and went straight to the frontcourt.

"Chelsea started a high-position press. Four attacking players spared no effort to chase the football. Shawley took the ball and made a forward pass. It made a mistake! Lampard put a lot of pressure on him. The pass was too hasty, Groo. Suo Qiang rushed for forty meters and got the ball! No pass, take it yourself! Oh! God! Another foul! It was South Korean player Seol Ki-hyun who tackled the ball. He hit the football, but at the same time he brought the ball down. Rosso... Grosso stood up, as if protesting to the referee? Oh, no, he was requesting a quick free kick from the referee. The football was passed to the center. Reading be careful, Kaka is here again!"

Facing the rolling earth that Grosso suddenly kicked over, Kaka gently picked the toe of his right foot and picked the ball over Hunter's head.

Hunter hurriedly turned and chased after him, just about to reach out to the hem of Kaka's jersey, but Kaka gently picked the ball again and picked it back from his head.

Hunter reacted quickly and turned around immediately, and this time he learned well, with his head up, ready to deal with Kaka's third pick.

But Kaka did not pass through the sky this time, but walked under the ground.

Wear crotch...

Hunter lowered his head and uttered the most famous English word in the world, the one beginning with F.

He lowered his head and cursed Fake, it felt like he was cursing his own little brother...

"Hunt was dizzy by Kaka's play. Kaka avenged Cech in his own way and continued to break through. Merty came up, changed direction, changed direction again, changed direction for the third time..."

Morty was knocked to the ground, and then couldn't get up.

Kaka came to the forty-five-degree angle of the penalty area, and cut with a scimitar mercilessly towards Redding's small penalty area.

Van Persie broke free of Sonko's pull and came to the front of the football, volleying with his left foot.

The football flew past Hahnemann's ear and slammed into the net.

2-0.

"GOAL! Van Persie expands the score! Wait, the Redding people seem to be angry because Morty is still on the ground. They think Kaka should stop attacking just now... I also agree that the game should be suspended when a player is injured, but This kind of gentleman's behavior does not apply here. Kaka can't care about whether he is injured after shaking his opponent before continuing the game..."

"Poor Morty, he was already injured. The stretcher is on the third time..."

Van Persie rushed to the side in excitement. After UU reading www.uukanshu.com knelt down and glide, he immediately learned Kaka's actions and put his hands to his ears.

Come, shout, shout, the louder the better.

The entire Madejski Stadium seemed to be shaken gently by the huge sound, the harsh boos, and the swearing, drowning the Chelsea like a hymn.

Even Terry, Mascherano, Zambrotta and others from behind rushed up, and everyone hugged tightly.

Tenet shouted ferociously: "That's it! That's it! Kill them! Let Reading tremble when he mentions Chelsea's name in the future!"

Kaka also slapped Torres and Lampard on his left and right sides on the backs, "Go on! Go on! Never retreat until the last minute!"

This is the war you want.

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