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Huang Kaiwen turned and went around to the back of the ball.

Naldo's eyes widened in astonishment.

He couldn't understand how Huang Kaiwen, almost as tall as he was, could be so agile!

Naldo dared not be careless.

He wasn't Ronaldo.

But even Ronaldo wouldn't underestimate the new Ballon d'Or winner.

With a snap,

the moment Huang Kaiwen flicked the ball with his side, Naldo moved quickly with his body slanted, trying to keep up.

But his slanted movement couldn't compare in speed to straightforward motion.

Huang Kaiwen headed the ball into the penalty area.

Naldo was too late to turn around and could only continue to chase sideways.

Unable to keep up with the rhythm, Naldo's feet tangled together; he supported himself with his hands for a couple of steps but still couldn't catch up.

Huang Kaiwen had just entered the penalty area with the ball.

Owomoyela had already slid in from the left wing.