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53: 0053 I’m Sorry Maldini (Request for Recommendation Tickets, Monthly Tickets)

53: 0053 I’m Sorry Maldini (Request for Recommendation Tickets, Monthly Tickets)

[Ding, changed the future of third-tier player Cristian Maldini, earned 50 fate points]

While watching the game, Huang Kaiwen unnoticeably chose to show his destiny, and the scene appeared.

[Cristian Maldini very much admires you, the Milan super genius, and has set you as his goal]

[The first time he was brought to your house by his parents, he was very happy to meet his idol, Cristian Maldini, but because he was shy, he didn’t dare to talk much to you]

[After more interactions, Cristian Maldini found that you were not only a big star but also a fun companion, and he liked you very much]

[As Cristian Maldini grew up, he finally understood what you meant; your words were different from what his father Paul used to say, and not being able to play didn’t make him unhappy]

[As he grew older, Cristian Maldini realized he truly had no talent and could not gain a foothold in Milan]

[Concerning his future, Cristian Maldini was very confused because he really loved soccer and adored Milan.

Trusting you immensely, Cristian thought it wise to ask you, the legendary player]

[You and Cristian Maldini went to the stands, just like many years ago, and you said earnestly, ‘Kid, if you love Milan, why not sign with Milan?

Your father is Milan’s director.

Whether you play or not, what does it matter?

You can still shine for the team from the stands.’ Cristian Maldini thought your words made a lot of sense.

He went home and asked his father, Paul Maldini, to persuade the team to give him a contract, preferably with a higher salary.

Maldini’s belt broke, and he chased Cristian out of the house]

[Feeling sorry for this child who had called you ‘uncle’ since he was little, you had Barbara offer Cristian a contract.

Since then, Cristian joined you and Kaka, completing the trio needed for playing cards]

Seeing this, Huang Kaiwen’s lips twitched involuntarily.

These words really sounded like something he would say, talking big without responsibility, though Paul was the one who suffered.

Looking at the old captain striving on the field, Huang Kaiwen felt a rare twinge of guilt.

But this was better.

Being a salary thief himself, the fans’ hostility was intense.

Now with young Mar sharing some of that, and handling the responsibilities of MT, the pressure on him was significantly reduced.

This was indeed the good life.

Seeing Cristian’s snacks run out, Huang Kaiwen guiltily passed him a large box of Ferrero.

With cheeks puffed, Cristian Maldini stuffed more chocolate into his mouth, feeling that uncle Kevin was the best, unlike at home where his mom wouldn’t let him eat so much sugar.

During the game, in the 65th minute, Pirlo’s long pass from the back found Kaka, who assisted Kaka in scoring the winning goal, Milan narrowly winning by one goal.

After the game ended, Huang Kaiwen took Cristian back to his house.

Shortly after, Kaka drove over and directly snatched the game controller from Huang Kaiwen’s hands to compete with Cristian in “Tekken”.

By 8 p.m., Cristian had finished dinner at Huang Kaiwen’s house when Paul Maldini and his wife came to pick him up.

“Thank you so much, Kevin.

Otherwise, I really wouldn’t know what to do,” Adriana gratefully said as she picked up her eldest son.

Huang Kaiwen repeatedly waved his hand, just be okay with me not leading your son astray.

“Let me know if there’s anything you need, as long as I can help,” Paul Maldini smiled, giving his promise.

“Ahem…

how’s Daniel?”

Huang Kaiwen shifted the conversation to ask.

“The doctor said it was good he was brought in early.

That kid has a bit of a weak constitution; I never noticed before.

I really am not a competent mother,” Adriana said, beginning to cry.

Paul Maldini gave Huang Kaiwen an apologetic look.

Huang Kaiwen shrugged his shoulders, silently mouthed goodbye, and then turned back to his home.

“Did they leave?”

Kaka waved, prompting Huang Kaiwen to sit down: “Quick, another few rounds.”

Barbara glared at Huang Kaiwen from the side, but Huang Kaiwen pretended not to see and sat down to continue playing with Kaka.

It wasn’t until after 10 p.m.

that Barbara pulled the plug, and the two ended their day’s battle.

However, Kaka chose to stay overnight, since the next day was a holiday, allowing him to continue playing at Huang Kaiwen’s house, to the extent that the lady of the house ended up kicking Huang Kaiwen to sleep in the living room.

A few days later, the match against Rome.

The healed Huang Kaiwen was taken to the away game by Ancelotti.

“Today you’re a substitute, getting ready for the next match against Inter Milan.”

“Okay.”

Huang Kaiwen scratched off a scratch card for 20 yuan; his luck was not too bad.

Even if he got injured today, it shouldn’t be too severe.

He didn’t have many “Injury Immunity Cards” left.

Using one in a match against Rome would be a waste; it was better to save them for the UEFA Champions League.

The match hadn’t even started when Totti got a yellow card for provoking Milan players.

In the first 45 minutes, Rome played fiercely, and Milan didn’t gain much advantage.

In the second half, at the 62nd minute, Kaka’s long shot missed the goalpost, prompting Ancelotti to immediately call Huang Kaiwen to warm up and get on the field.

Since Milan was struggling to break through, a substitution was necessary.

Huang Kaiwen didn’t say much, focusing instead on drawing a card with a hope value of 100.

“Ding, you’ve received the 2002 World Cup round of 16, South Korea vs Italy, Song Zhongguo single game experience card”

Huang Kaiwen’s expression turned a bit odd.

The 2002 World Cup, huh?

The South Korean team was certainly extraordinary.

He believed that both his opponent Totti and his teammates would have a deep impression of it.

As for Song Zhongguo, Huang Kaiwen had no recollection of who he was; he only remembered the South Korean team’s Park Ji-sung, Lee Young-pyo, and Kim Do-hoon.

After high-fiving Thomas, Huang Kaiwen jogged to the center circle to wait for the kick-off.

Rome’s backfield kicked the ball to the front, and Totti quickly passed it to Montella, with Huang Kaiwen charging directly at him.

Seeing Montella accelerate again, Huang Kaiwen, using his hands and feet, brought Montella down on the sideline.

Beep,

After the referee blew the whistle, Huang Kaiwen helped Montella up and wiped his nose as he walked back.

Typical of the little sticks indeed.

Every time he used an experience card, he would acquire the match experience of the other player.

Just now, almost subconsciously, Huang Kaiwen used his hands, and if he was not restraining himself, he might have even added a kick.

It seemed that this Song Zhongguo was also a bit of a Pepe-like character; he needed to be cautious.

Rome restarted the play and attacked again.

Dacourt’s direct pass found Totti, whose through ball was anticipated by Nesta, who kept the ball.

Milan quickly countered the attack.

Nesta passed diagonally to Kaladze, who rushed forward with the ball.

Both teams were using a 442 formation today, leaving only the fullbacks on the sides.

Kaladze crossed midfield only to face pressure from the opponent.

Seeing Huang Kaiwen, he immediately passed the ball.

After receiving the ball, Huang Kaiwen continued running forward.

Anxiety deepened on Ancelotti’s face on the sidelines.

What was the problem?

It felt like Kevin was slower than before today.

As Perrotta pressed forward, Huang Kaiwen slightly pulled back the ball, deceiving the opponent and quickly passed it straight to Kaka.

Receiving the ball, Kaka immediately lofted it into the area without stopping it.

Successfully beating the offside trap, Crespo sent the ball into the net with one kick.