I'm Kaka Kaka

Chapter 437 Kaka Star
Materazzi tasted the sweetness from Ade, and originally wanted to seduce Kaka to beat him, and even prepared the part to be beaten, who knew that before the prepared words had time to unfold, he was pissed off by Kaka first.

Elizondo has been staring at the side, and it happened that Grosso got the ball out of the baseline, so he didn't chase it immediately, but came to Kaka and Materazzi, "Can you two be honest and finish the game well."

Materazzi immediately seemed to have found the organization, "Mr. Referee, I didn't say anything, he has been provoking me."

Kaka smiled, and also looked at Elizondo, "Is there any way to get him down without fouling?"

Elizondo was about to cry.

Brother, I'm the referee... What's the difference between you and asking the police and judges how to kill people without paying for their lives?
Materazzi's eyelids twitched even more, thinking that he had heard wrongly and looked gloomy.

If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but strike first.

Elizondo and Kaka walked towards the restricted area in Italy. Elizondo didn't care about the occasion, and smiled wryly while covering his forehead, "Why bother, Kaka, can't you finish the game well?"

"I want to fight hard, have you let me go?"

Elizondo shook his head.

What a glorious resume to be able to officiate the World Cup final, but now?Fuck he just wants to go home.

It was Ronaldinho who took the corner kick.

This is what Pereira requested during the intermission. Kaka's header is so awesome, it is too wasteful not to compete in the penalty area.

In fact, the whole football world is in the same situation. The more you spend on your feet, the worse your header skills are. Brazil, Ronaldo, Robinho, Falcao, etc., headers are better than each other, and only Adelaide who is above the standard is sent off.

Kaka, who can embroider at the feet and destroy the city with a header, is completely different.

"Ronaldinho drove the ball into the center of the penalty area. Kaka and Gattuso fought together. Kaka touched the ball and ferried it to Ronaldo! Ronaldo tried to break through Cannavaro... Unfortunately, the football was passed back by Cannavaro. Buffon stopped the ball with his feet and then picked it up. Italy's counterattack opportunity."

Buffon took the ball and ran out. He wanted to use a big foot, but he saw Emerson and Gilberto Silva next to Totti watching from a distance. This foot was probably given as a gift in the past.

"Here!" Gianluca Gianluca ran forward along the right road and shouted vigorously.

Buffon saw his direction, took two steps towards the run-up, and threw the ball hard with his right hand.

Zambrotta dribbled the ball from the side, Grosso and Camoranesi also rushed forward, plus Totti in the midfield, Del Piero and Tony in the frontcourt, Italy's offensive number instantly reached six.

"Gambrotta's long pass was transferred to Grosso. No one would have guessed that the two wings of the Italian team in this cup were achieved through two full-backs. Grosso was very fast and met Cafu. Totti ran out of the open space, but Grosso didn't pass the ball, feinted and changed direction! It passed!"

Grosso broke through Cafu, but couldn't get away from him, and finally gave the ball to Totti.

Facing the defense of Emerson and Gilberto Silva, Totti made a wall-mounting combination with the retreating Del Piero, and then slammed the ball across to Camoranesi who rushed forward.

Camoranesi hangs the ball directly into the penalty area without stopping.

Toni fights for the top with Juan and Lucio, and Dida moves quickly in front of the ball, ready to make a save.

One-on-three, the Brazilian's hanging heart fell, but the next moment he fell into the abyss.

"GOAL!!! Tony scored with a header! In the No.706 minute of the game, Italy tied the score! It was not easy! Brave Italians! Strong Italians! They participated in this World Cup under great pressure. No one was optimistic about them, but they insisted all the way to the final and tied the score in the final stage of the game!"

"It was Tony who scored the goal! Luca Toni, who played in Serie B two years ago, is a model of a late bloomer. His experience is as inspiring as the Italian team in this World Cup. He stumbled all the way but never gave up. Finally, he burst out with huge energy at the most critical moment and became an Italian superhero."

The whole stadium was in full swing.

Not only Italian fans, but even neutral fans stood up and applauded the Azzurri.

It's really not easy.

Whether it is off the court or on the court, the most moving people are always those excellent qualities, such as kindness, integrity, bravery, and tenacity...

This Italian team is synonymous with strength.

Dida turned around and kicked the football hard into the net.

Tony rushed in immediately, took the ball out and ran towards the midfield.

No one would have guessed that Brazil is playing double defensive midfielders, and the game is ready until the No. 80 minute and there is a turning point.

Kaka did not satisfy the Italian's desire to serve quickly, but went to the middle of his teammates first.

"There are 10 minutes left in the game! Our time is only 10 minutes! Don't think about extra time! Don't think about penalty shootouts! We are heroes if we can score within 10 minutes, and we are losers if we can't score! There is no second way!"

The sound on the sidelines was too loud, Kaka shouted with all his strength so that his teammates could hear him.

Almost all the shots are aimed at him.

That face was no longer gentle and elegant, but domineering and ferocious, like a god of war before charging, every nerve on his face revealed the determination and determination to win.

"If you don't know how to do it, just pass the ball to me! I'll kick the ball into the damn goal! If I can do it the first time, I can do it the second time! The third time! The victory is ours!" Kaka felt that his vocal cords had been torn, but he couldn't feel any pain. "After today, we are six-star Brazil!"

Cafu immediately followed suit and roared: "We must win!"

The others immediately roared wildly.

"come on!"

"Goal!"

"champion!"

"The Brazil team was not discouraged because the score was tied. Kaka once again stood up and encouraged the fighting spirit of his teammates! Cafu showed a gratified smile on his face. Congratulations to the Brazil team. With such a captain, they don't have to be afraid of any difficulties. Even if they lose this game, they will definitely return one day!"

"The stoppage time of this game should be very long, but even with stoppage time, there are only about 15 minutes left in the game at most. The Brazilian team's physical strength is close to the limit, and they still have one player on the field. Overtime is not good for them. I believe Lippi will make full use of this and drag the game into overtime. Brazil will face the strongest defense on the planet!"

Camoranesi returns, Totti returns, Del Piero returns...

In front of Brazil is a 6-2-1-1 formation.

The original defensive midfielders Gattuso and Pirlo became defenders, the original midfielders Totti and Camoranesi became defensive midfielders, and the original forward Del Piero became a midfielder.

Correspondingly, Brazil's two full-backs have been killed, Lucio has been killed, and Gilberto Silva has also been killed.

Although Pereira still has the last substitution spot to prepare for overtime, the players on the field have already regarded the last ten minutes as a moment of life and death under Kaka's flickering, and put all their eggs in one basket.

Kaka yelled loudly, but in fact he was very calm. Whether he was dribbling or passing the ball, he was very calm.

Italy has set up an iron wall, but what they are facing is not Brazil's bombardment, but their patient beating from the midfield.

With Kaka and Ronaldinho as the core, and Carlos and Cafu as the support, the Brazilian team showed what they are best at, personal dribbling + small-scale cooperation.

"Ronaldinho, the dragon swayed his tail again. Instead of taking the opportunity to move forward, he dribbled the ball laterally, passed it to Carlos, and passed it over to Kaka. Kaka was looking for Materazzi? Oh, the rainbow is extraordinary, this action is really...a fake shot and a pass back to Carlos, and Carlos passed to Cafu. Is the Brazilian team playing a game?"

From the God's perspective of the audience, it can be clearly seen that the football starts from the backcourt of the Brazilian team and advances inch by inch like a blunt knife grinding flesh.

One point in, one point closer to the heart of the Italian team.

"This is the real Samba football! This is the most extreme ball control! The Brazilian team completed 23 passes under the pressure of Italy. Although it was interrupted in the end, we can also see that they almost succeeded!"

As the football was kicked out of the boundary by Gattuso, the time came to No. 80 five points of the game. Pereira kicked the water bottle at his feet away and waved his hand.

Exit Emerson, enter Falcao.

This is the real all-or-nothing.

Falcao did not bring any instructions from the coach, but his presence was the most obvious signal.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

Falcao only made eye contact with Kaka, without any conversation.

It was still Carlos who threw the boundary ball. Instead of taking the opportunity to throw the ball into the penalty area, he sent it to Falcao who had just entered the field.

Falcao immediately hit back, Carlos received the ball and turned around, low pass to Ronaldinho.

Ronaldinho looked up and found that the front was densely packed, and immediately retreated to protect the ball.

"Give it to me!" Falcao's voice.

"Be careful Kaka!" Pirlo's voice.

"Kaka came in!" Cannavaro's voice.

"Kaka Kaka! Look at him!" Buffon's voice.

"Foul! Stop him!" Totti's voice.

"Kaka went straight into the penalty area, Ronaldinho passed to Falcao, Falcao cleverly got rid of Grosso, will it pass to Kaka?"

"Not yet! Falcao is still dribbling the ball! He passed Pirlo and Camoranesi and entered the penalty area. Hurry up, prepare to have no chance!"

Although Falcao didn't play until the last few minutes, in just a few minutes, the world saw the superb demeanor of the god of indoor football.

Combined with Kaka's sudden movement, everyone thought that his next step must be to hoist the ball to Kaka's head.

With Kaka's bouncing and heading skills, the ball was really passed, and the success rate was at least [-]-[-]%.

Under this kind of defense, such a success rate can already be regarded as against the sky.

Materazzi followed Kaka closely, and Buffon also moved in front of Kaka, but he did not forget to tell him, "Be optimistic about Ronaldo."

Falcao's final choice is to "shoot the goal" directly.

The football flies to the left of the goal.

Buffon had no time to rush over, Cannavaro looked at the flying football, and quickly stood on the goal line, ready to head the ball to clear the siege.

The sound of "bang" spread to the ears of the Italians like the sound of nature.

The football hit the leftmost crossbar of the goal and bounced off.

"Not in!"

"Pity!"

"Nimma, waste my expression!"

"The footwork is so bad, why shoot..."

Numerous complaints were issued from the mouths of Brazilian fans, and relieved smiles bloomed on the faces of Italian fans.

But Materazzi's smile turned into a dead face before it could unfold.

Kaka is gone...

The football just fell from the highest point, and Kaka flew to the front of the football like a rocket.

The upper half leans back and heads the ball.

The sound of the forehead colliding with the football was very soft, but there seemed to be a loud noise like a nuclear bomb explosion in everyone's ears.

Buffon made an extreme save, and only his fingertips slightly touched the football. Although he changed the flight direction of the football, it did not prevent the football from flying into the goal.

Game No. 807 minutes, 2-1.

"GOAL!!! The goal is scored! Falcao cooperated with the crossbar and provided an assist for Kaka. Kaka scored with a header for the third time! Brazil overtook the score again with almost 10 minutes left before the end of the game!"

"Kaka! Kaka! Thank God for Kaka!"

Falcao collapsed to the ground as if all his strength had been exhausted.

The main purpose of his foot is of course to shoot, but it is indeed aimed at the extreme corner of the goal.

This is of course what he has practiced with Kaka. It is best to score a goal directly. If you can’t score a goal, you have to make a follow-up shot as soon as possible.

Kaka ran to the sidelines, roaring, the veins on his neck were exposed.

Glide on your knees.

Teammates swarmed from behind.

The whole of Brazil fell into a carnival, and the whole stadium was shaken.

Pele and Maradona on the sidelines stood up at the same time and applauded vigorously.

All Italians were dumbfounded.

In the last few minutes, the offense and defense switched, but the Brazilian did not give the Italian any chance.

In the 906th minute of the game, Elizondo blew the whistle for the end of the game.

"The game is over! Congratulations to the Brazilian team for winning the game!"

"Five-star Brazil have been promoted and will have a sixth star embroidered on their jerseys.

This star was almost achieved by Kaka alone. In the first round of the group match against Croatia, Kaka helped the team win 2-0 with one pass and one shot; in the knockout round against France, Kaka scored a hat-trick to lead Brazil to advance 3-1; in the final, when Adriano was sent off passively, Kaka scored twice to win the Hercules Cup!
It can be said that without the Kaka Brazil team, there would be no sixth star. This new star can be called Kaka Star! "

(End of this chapter)