CHAPTER 1426: CHAPTER 410: THE YELLOW BALL KING FORGIVES THE GERMANS

"Yeah, hehe. There’s no need to say more about Huang Kaiwen’s technical skills, it’s mainly about how he wants to play. Today, Huang Kaiwen is obviously very excited, his step frequency underfoot is constantly changing. This way of playing is difficult to defend against even for defenders of the level of Ferdinand and Nesta. It’s really a bit of a bullying of Sunderland’s defense."

"Haha, that’s true, but Huang Kaiwen hasn’t really gone into the penalty area much. The key is his passing, it’s too imaginative, too beautiful!"

[Chelsea Reserve Team] indeed.

"Damn, besides yelling ’damn’, I don’t know what else to say!"

"Yeah, it’s really ’damn’, Huang Kaiwen is playing just as he pleases."

"The good old football has been turned into an exhibition match."

"Even an exhibition match wouldn’t be able to perform like this easily. Huang Kaiwen really has great ball sense, and he’s not afraid to make moves, he’s not afraid of becoming a joke if he fails."

"Don’t say it becomes a joke. If another player dares to play like this, the coach would first start cursing."

"Cursing? I’ve never seen any coach who can maintain their dignity in front of Huang Kaiwen, especially that fitness coach from Chelsea who actually knelt down to tie Huang Kaiwen’s shoelaces last time, it’s really embarrassing."

"I heard Abramovich gifted Huang Kaiwen 100 sports cars."

"That’s not right, I heard Abramovich gave Huang Kaiwen a plane and a yacht."

"Damn, why don’t you say Abramovich bought the Ulyanovsk class carrier and Antonov An-225 in Russia and gave it to Huang Kaiwen."

"It shouldn’t be that exaggerated, but Abramovich probably gave Huang Kaiwen a lot of money, otherwise, Huang Kaiwen’s weekly wage couldn’t possibly be so low."

"Damn brother, the highest weekly wage in the Premier League excluding Huang Kaiwen is £140,000 for Terry, and Huang Kaiwen’s weekly wage is three times that, and you still think it’s low?"

"The key is his performance is good, when I play games I always buy him."

"I don’t know, but it can’t be that exaggerated."

"Chelsea is really a bunch of spineless people, only Mourinho is somewhat tough in front of Huang Kaiwen, treating him no differently."

Continuous goals have crushed Sunderland.

Sunderland’s defenders sat in their own penalty area with their heads down, reluctant to get up for a long time.

A visibly excited Mourinho turned his back and used his notorious right hand, beckoning with his index and middle fingers towards the substitutes’ bench.

Higuain looked at Mourinho, smiling as he took off his training coat and jogged to warm up on the sidelines.

Showing negative emotions at this time would only affect his development in the team.

We’ll see who’s really good in the parking lot.

Mourinho nodded with satisfaction.

He needed players who could contribute to the team at any time.

"Get up and play the game!"

Referee Chris Foy shouted at the Sunderland players.

The Sunderland players reluctantly got up from the turf one by one.

Darren Bent jogged up to Foy and, pointing to the other side’s Huang Kaiwen, said: "His fancy footwork is so disrespectful, shouldn’t you warn him about it?"

Chris Foy: ...

He looked at Bent, a fellow countryman, with an expression as if looking at an idiot, and said: "If you want, you can even use the Marseille turn to kick the ball into the goal inside the penalty area, as long as you can do it I won’t oppose."

"But, but this is the Premier League..."

Darren Bent protested.

He wanted to show off, but he couldn’t do it.

"Yes, this is the Premier League!"

Chris Foy pulled a yellow card from his pocket and raised his right hand high towards Bent, the English international.

"What the fack..."

Bent wanted to continue arguing, but Henderson quickly hugged him from behind.

"Still talking?"

Say a couple more words and you’re off, bro.

"Bent ended up with a yellow card for saying something. Sunderland’s head coach Steve Bruce rushed to the sidelines. Well, Mourinho wasn’t one to be outdone, the two head coaches clashed fiercely on the sidelines. The fourth official signaled the referee through his earpiece to go over there. Wow, a red card! Each of them got a red card!"

"Steve Bruce got a red card for making a move, that’s normal, but why did Mourinho get a red card too? Did he say something inappropriate? Mourinho has always been outspoken haha, I’m not surprised at all in such situations. But both head coaches getting red-carded is a huge advantage for Chelsea, having such a experienced coaching team."

"Zhang is right, even the Chelsea team doctor can come up and direct the game, that’s something no other team can compare to."

"Mourinho gestured the number three, indicating that this is the third time he’s been red-carded this season. He is protesting against the FA, who knows if there will be further punishment."

Mourinho, persuaded by Boas and others, walked into the players’ tunnel.

Higuain, who was warming up on the sidelines, was stunned.

When Boas returned, Higuain quickly went up to ask: "What should I do?"

Boas glanced at the field, still with Sunderland attacking.

He waved his hand and said: "Just go back and sit down for now."

Higuain lowered his head, clenching his fists as he silently walked back to the bench.

Darren Bent received a pass from Malbranque, nudged it with his right foot, and charged towards Chelsea’s penalty area.

Ashley Cole, who hadn’t played for a while, rashly charged up and was fooled by Bent, without touching the ball at all.

Carvalho could only step up, lowering his center of gravity to defend cautiously.

Bent kept dribbling closer to Chelsea’s box; just as he was about to enter, Carvalho suddenly reached out his foot to tackle and poked the ball behind Bent.

Ashley Cole hurriedly ran to take the ball, turned, and made a direct pass. Ballack received the ball and passed it forward to Modric.