After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!

”Isn’t Huang Kaiwen that jerk still not back? Even if Huang Kaiwen can’t lead the Chinese Team to the World Cup, isn’t beating Asia just like playing for him?”

”Huang Kaiwen only had less than 20 touches in an Asian match when he was drained by his girlfriend and in bad shape.”

”Damn, if they don’t give Huang Kaiwen the Ballon d’Or, I’m done watching the Premier League and La Liga.”

”Ibrahimovic was selected too, I’m really stunned. He still has the nerve to brag, After Huang Kaiwen came to Serie A, he almost turned Juventus into a sieve in the few matches they faced. Ibrahimovic is nothing compared to him.”

Huang Kaiwen realized that, at crucial moments, it was still his own people he could rely on.

He was very touched as he typed out a line: ”If you don’t add ’that jerk’ after my name, I guess he’d be happier.”

Then he was overwhelmed by the angry curses of the forum elder brothers.

Huang Kaiwen nodded; it was still those little blackies who were right.

...

He was recovering during the international match days for the national teams.

Several of his competitors for the Ballon d’Or performed well with their national teams, except for the English double Ds.

How to make Gerrard and Lampard coexist was a painful problem for every English coach.

Even if they didn’t play together, generally the national team coaches couldn’t utilize these two highly characteristic players well.

Gerrard even played as a winger in the national team.

Meanwhile, Barbara was not idle either.

Previously, Italian newspapers hyped up other players.

Now they had unified to one voice.

Neither Adriano nor Ibrahimovic had a great chance of winning the Ballon d’Or.

Even less than several other Milan players who were nominated.

Huang Kaiwen’s injury was recovering faster than expected.

Before the Ballon d’Or ceremony on November 29, he still had two matches to prove himself.

One of the opponents was also quite significant.

It was Inter Milan, Milan’s fierce city rival.

November 19.

The day before the Milan Derby.

Huang Kaiwen returned to the team.

”Are you recovered, Kevin?”

Maldini asked with concern, ”I was thinking of bringing Chris and Danny to your house, but it seemed inconvenient since you were injured.”

”No worries, bring them over after the game.” Huang Kaiwen said with a smile, ”I haven’t seen those two little guys in a long time.”

”Then after the Derby, we’ll come visit, remember to help me persuade Chris.”

”Sure.”

Huang Kaiwen really did want to give Young Master a little advice.

It’s a bit early to be slacking off before even being promoted to the first team.

Daniel, the Second Master, wasn’t some genius, otherwise, he could’ve taken a roundabout way to secure a hostage contract for Young Master.

”Buddy, did you see the interview?” Inzaghi sidled up to Huang Kaiwen, saying ingratiatingly, ”During the interview, I definitely said you are Mr. Ballon d’Or.”

”Saw it, thanks, Filippo.”

”What’s to thank, we are brothers!”

Inzaghi walked arm in arm with Huang Kaiwen.

Seeing Kaka, Huang Kaiwen said, ”Ricardo, you shouldn’t have said that when you played for the national team. Ronaldinho is your teammate there.”

”What I said was the truth.”

Kaka said with a sunny smile, ”God told us not to lie, Kevin, you really deserve the Ballon d’Or.”

”Right, Kevin, you’re the best!”

”You’re the one who helped us secure three championships!”

Seeing his teammates’ concerned smiles,

Huang Kaiwen pursed his lips and walked towards the gym.

...

November 20.

One o’clock in the afternoon.

Huang Kaiwen, who had already used the [Immunity Card], took a deep breath.

Preparing to draw a card.

Regardless of whether luck was on his side today,

he was going to try his hardest.

Even if not for himself,

he also had to for those who believed in him, cared for, and loved him.

The greatest responsibility of a man

is not to let those who love him be disappointed.

Huang Kaiwen didn’t even use a scratch card to test his luck.

Looking at his full [Expectation Value of 100], Huang Kaiwen chose to draw a card.

[Ding, you have obtained the 1962 World Cup Final, Brazil vs Czech Republic, Garincha single game experience card]

Damn!

Huang Kaiwen clenched his right fist and let out an expletive.

At this very moment, he just wanted to shout out: Thirty years in Hexi, thirty years in Hedong, don’t bully the young and poor!