The Arsenal fans were on their feet, roaring in unison, a chant specially made for Kai.
"Who built a wall in the middle of the field?
KAI! KAI!
He don't dive, he don't yield!
KAI! KAI!
The Gunners cheer and rivals squeal—
'Cause Kai's the boss with boots of steel!
OHHHH KAI!
WHO BUILT THAT WALL?
KAI! KAI!"
Kai skidded to a stop by the corner flag, pumping both fists in the air. The stadium was a cauldron of sound, the fans chanting his name over and over. For a split second, Kai paused to look up at them—those thousands of voices cheering, chanting, lifting him.
He raised one hand to his ear with a grin, teasing the crowd, and the volume surged. He pointed to the badge on his shirt, nodded, and mouthed, "We're not done yet."
Walcott was the first to catch him—literally. He tackled Kai to the ground, and soon the rest of the team piled on in celebration, forming a wriggling heap of joy.
"Eighteen years old… and ice in his veins!" Martin Taylor said breathlessly from the Sky Sports studio. "I nearly had a heart attack—I genuinely thought Kai was going to try a Panenka. Neuer read that, too."
"That's a proper penalty," Alan Smith added. "Clean, confident, and right when it mattered most. Massive goal."
Over on the touchline, Arsène Wenger was smiling, clapping calmly. The relief in his eyes, though, was unmistakable.
Pat Rice was not as composed. Pale-faced, he'd pulled a small bottle of heart medication from his coat and downed it quickly.
Wenger noticed and walked over. "Pat? You alright?"
Pat gave a weak wave. "Yeah, I'll live."
Then he laughed—kind of. "You know, Kai loves chipping it from the spot. I was convinced he was going for the Panenka. Neuer stood tall, waited for it… and the kid blasted it top corner."
Wenger just nodded, not sure whether to laugh or be concerned.
Pat gave a tight smile. "He scored, that's what matters. But I think I need to lie down."
"Go on, take a breather," Wenger said. "We've got this."
...
On the pitch, Neuer was still staring at Kai, visibly annoyed. When the young midfielder had hinted at a Panenka earlier in the match, it had stuck in his head. Neuer had braced for the chip—and got played.
Tricked.
But the scoreboard now read 1–1, and that was all that mattered.
Kai jogged back toward the halfway line, still clutching his chest. His heart hadn't calmed yet, and probably wouldn't for the rest of the night. He knew full well—one wrong decision, and Neuer would've eaten that shot for breakfast.
The goal changed the tempo. Bayern turned up the intensity, pressing harder. But Arsenal weren't backing down either, trading blows, end to end.
72nd minute—Robben finally found a way through. Cutting inside from the left, he managed to escape Kai's tight marking but was met immediately by Vermaelen and Koscielny. The move fizzled.
76th minute—Kroos tried slipping it to Robben again, but this time Kai anticipated the pass, stepped in cleanly, and released Rosický. The Czech international found Suárez in space, but his shot was brilliantly stopped by Neuer, who threw himself full stretch to his left.
77th minute—both teams made changes. Bayern brought on Ribéry and Gómez. Arsenal countered with Diaby and Jenkinson, strengthening the midfield and defense.
81st minute—Kai again intercepted a loose ball from Bayern's midfield. Diaby drove forward with pace but was hacked down by Javi Martínez just outside the area. Rosický stepped up and let fly with the free-kick, just over the bar.
89th minute—Bayern nearly stole it.
Ribéry, Robben, and Mandžukić combined for three rapid-fire attempts. Szczęsny made the first save, Vermaelen blocked the second, and Koscielny threw himself into the third. Somehow, the ball stayed out.
The final minutes ticked away with little drama. Both sides looked content not to throw it away late.
Full-time: Arsenal 1–1 Bayern Munich.
In a fiercely contested Champions League Round of 16 first leg, the Gunners had held their ground.
For Kai, it was a night to remember—his first ever Champions League goal. Yes, it came from the penalty spot, but that didn't matter.
He'd earned the Man of the Match award with a game rating of 9.0, having blocked Robben multiple times, intercepted key passes from Kroos, and of course, scored the equalizing goal.
Not a bad night at all.
In addition to Kai, Bayern Munich captain Philipp Lahm posted the next highest rating with an 8.7.
That stunning long-range strike? Absolute world-class.
While Arsenal couldn't clinch a home win, no one doubted the quality of the match. Even Bayern were satisfied with the away draw, knowing the second leg would take place at the Allianz Arena.
But inside Arsenal, reality was setting in. The Gunners knew they still had a mountain to climb.
Bayern's strength across the pitch was clear, especially once Ribéry entered. The Frenchman added bite on the flank, exposing the Gunners' tired legs. Even Kai, who had held Robben in check for most of the game, began to fade in the final 10 minutes due to the physical intensity.
Still, Arsène Wenger had little criticism. Back at the training ground, he kept the post-match debrief short, released the players to their post-match recovery session, and retired to his office to review the tape.
What he saw surprised even him.
He'd expected Kai to contain Robben a little. But what the youngster delivered over 75 minutes was close to a masterclass.
Had it not been for fatigue late on, Robben wouldn't have escaped at all.
Wenger watched the replay of Kai's long pass that led to the penalty on loop. There was hunger in his eyes.
...
That next morning, the press couldn't get enough of it. Kai's performance lit up the back pages and dominated football talk across Europe.
Daily Mail: "Robben Who? Arsenal's teenage sensation Kai delivers a Champions League masterclass."
London Sports Daily: "Ice in his veins! Kai stuns Europe with maturity beyond his years."
Gazzetta dello Sport: "Arsenal's midfield jewel: Kai shines bright on the biggest stage."
Marca: "Eighteen years old. Robben silenced. Remember the name: Kai."
L'Équipe: "Kai, le prodige des Gunners. Un avenir déjà en or."
Kicker: "Bayern held. Arsenal's Kai controls midfield, frustrates Robben."
Clips of his performance flooded social media. Every interception, every challenge, every controlled pass under pressure became part of a growing highlight reel shared by pundits and fans alike.
By morning, the whispers had turned into headlines.
Clubs across Europe were paying attention.
And some, like Chelsea, were already making moves.
Arsenal: "Not a chance. Move along. He's not going anywhere."
There was no way the Gunners would let him go.
Not now. Not when Kai looked every inch the future centerpiece of Arsenal's next generation.
Selling him now? Pat Rice would probably storm the boardroom with a boot in one hand and a letter of protest in the other.
Arsenal knew exactly what they had.