"Oh my god! He's done it again!"
"A solo run from end to end—he just dribbled through the whole team and scored!"
"Kai scored a similar goal against Liverpool earlier in the season!"
"But tonight's goal? Even more stunning. Even more terrifying!"
"Completely insane! This one's a lock for the Puskás Award this year!"
Chinese Broadcast Room —
Commentator Zhan Jun leapt up from the commentary table, eyes wide with excitement!
Absolutely crazy!
Pure spectacle!
Unstoppable dribbling!
And that cannon of a shot at the end—Kai's signature long-range thunderbolt, in full display.
"Kai is the complete Spurs killer!"
"Better dribbler than Messi! Fiercer long shots than Batistuta! He's the perfect combination of elegance and savagery!"
The livestream room exploded!
Thousands of kilometers away, fans across China were losing their minds!
Meanwhile, under the night sky in North London—
Emirates Stadium was shaking with sheer force.
Within several kilometers, it felt like a tremor had struck.
A deep roar echoed throughout the area.
Arsenal fans screamed at the top of their lungs, delirious with joy!
The whole crowd chanted in unison:
"Kai! Kai!"
The Gunner King!
Once again, in front of tens of thousands of witnesses,
He had delivered a goal that could only be described as madness incarnate!
"OMG! OMG!"
"Captain, you're a god!"
"Is this goal even real?"
Van Persie and Walcott sprinted over.
Every Arsenal player was roaring, racing toward Kai in celebration!
After the goal, Kai spread his arms wide and sprinted toward the stands—
Then dropped to his knees and slid with raw passion toward the fans!
On the sideline, Wenger and assistant coach Rice stood stunned, scratching the backs of their heads, staring at the giant screen overhead.
Kai's full-field solo run was being replayed frame by frame.
"That's definitely the goal of the year. No other goal can top that!"
"If this doesn't win the Puskás, I'll resign from my 20 years as Arsenal's assistant coach!"
Rice slapped his chest to swear on it.
On the Arsenal bench, Giroud, Mertesacker, and others rushed to the edge of the pitch in their training bibs.
Their eyes wide. Hands on their heads.
"He's not human!"
"That goal… was just outrageous!"
Giroud looked deeply moved.
He'd just come from Ligue 1 last season.
And he'd never seen anything like this!
This season in the Premier League was opening his eyes every week.
Everything Kai did on the field was rewriting what these young players thought football could be.
"You can play football like that?"
"You can pass like that? Score like that?"
Questions like these kept echoing in the minds of everyone watching.
In the away stands—
Total silence among the Spurs fans.
They were numb.
In their minds…
Ronaldo Nazário once earned the nickname "The Alien."
But Kai? He was clearly the real extraterrestrial.
At just 17 years old, the captain of Arsenal was radiating a suffocating dominance.
The way he controlled the match struck fear into the hearts of Tottenham fans.
On the pitch—
Just moments ago, Son Heung-min, who couldn't pull his leg back in time, was taken out brutally by Bale, who slid in studs-up.
Son had been on the ground for a while now, clutching his calf and wailing in pain.
Spurs' medical staff brought a stretcher onto the pitch.
In the stands, Spurs fans were speechless.
They wanted to worry about Son's injury—
But the way it happened left them angry and bitterly amused.
Bale stood on the field, full of guilt, watching as Son was stretchered off.
In front of TVs across Korea, furious fans were screaming, cursing Bale nonstop:
"Our player didn't get injured by Arsenal—they were taken out by our own damn teammate!"
"Why didn't Bale just tackle Kai instead?! If he'd stopped him earlier, he wouldn't have had to watch our whole squad get made a fool of!"
On the sideline, Pochettino crouched down.
His eyes were empty.
That last goal had shattered their morale.
Down two goals within twenty minutes—
And now, the Korean winger he had placed such hopes in had been taken out by a teammate's own mistake.
Carried off the pitch by stretcher.
Tottenham were falling apart.
Pochettino's eyes were filled with confusion.
This Arsenal team—were they really… unstoppable?
But how could that be?
The Earth is round.
Football is round.
This sport was supposed to be full of infinite possibilities.
How could there be a team with no weakness—truly invincible?
No one knew exactly why.
But whenever Pochettino faced this Arsenal side led by Kai,
It was as if every tactic and formation he prepared had already been anticipated.
All his strategies became a joke.
In contrast, Kai looked like an unstoppable monster on the pitch—
He could do anything.
Dear God...
Pochettino's body trembled.
But there was nothing he could do.
As the manager of Tottenham Hotspur,
He could only grit his teeth and remain standing on the touchline,
Forced to watch the rest of the match unfold with his eyes wide open.
On the field—
After celebrating with his teammates,
Kai returned to his side's half.
Tweet!
The referee blew the whistle.
The match restarted from the center circle!
Tottenham's morale was visibly crushed.
Harry Kane's eyes had lost all their spark.
Bale's expression was weighed with anxiety.
After Son Heung-min went off injured,
Tottenham had substituted in a midfielder.
Pochettino's bold plan to attack down both flanks this match
Had now completely and utterly failed.
In the away stands, Spurs fans were falling into despair.
Two goals conceded in such a short time.
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