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

Until now, fans still call him by that name.

The nickname hasn’t changed; it’s just that the once frail boy now has streaks of white at his temples.

He couldn’t make a strong breakthrough from the bottom.

Pirlo knocked the ball with his left foot to the right flank, and then, with a flick of his toes, tried to shoot into the penalty area.

Costacurta stretched his foot out and successfully intercepted the ball.

”Beautiful!”

”Costacurta has intercepted the ball.”

”Nesta sends a long pass to counterattack!”

In the 7Gold studio, Crudeli again shouted excitedly.

”Kaka and Kevin switch positions again, Gattuso passes to Kaka.”

”Kaka quickly mounts an attack on the right flank.”

”Kaka rushes to the front of the penalty area, passes it.”

”Kevin takes the ball in the penalty area and lobs it, beautiful... it’s a goal!!!”

”Kevin’s side lob successfully flies over Buffon’s head into the goal.”

”It’s a good thing Kevin can’t play in the World Cup, otherwise Buffon would be trembling at the sight of him!”

”Romario!!!”

”I remember now, Romario!”

”In the second half, Kevin is mimicking Romario’s style of play; Romario scored a similar goal.”

”That’s the strength of Kevin, if he wishes, he can mimic any star’s style of play. Today in a single game, he switched from dazzling dribbling to the explosive power akin to Romario, effortlessly switching between two playing styles.”

”Now I just hope a formidable opponent appears, so that Kevin doesn’t grow bored of soccer, a sport with no challenge for him!”

After performing a hat trick.

Huang Kaiwen raised his right index finger, pointing to the sky.

The entire stadium was deadly silent.

A work of marvel!

Previously, when someone said someone could play around with Buffon like this, even Milan fans didn’t believe it.

But today, they saw it.

Noticing the need for a substitution, Huang Kaiwen voluntarily walked towards the sideline.

With no significant emotional change.

Alpi Stadium.

Awoke from silence.

Milan fans stood up and cheered.

Unusually, their action spread continuously.

At last.

The entire stadium stood up.

The Juventini followed the Rossoneri.

Stood up to applaud Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen was slightly surprised.

He quickly recovered.

Raised his arms high, clapping towards the stands.

Thanking the fans for everything they had done.

Both teams’ players watched this scene.

Unspeakably envious.

”Five times!”

”Facing Juventus five times in a row, Huang Kaiwen performed brilliantly each time, his feet truly conquered the Del Alpi Stadium, and he indeed deserves such an honor.”

He Wei said emotionally, ”Huang Kaiwen himself is a living epic. Perhaps because he has suffered so much hardship, he manages to remain unarrogant in victory and undiscouraged in defeat, calm as a lake despite having thunder in his heart. Even after scoring 5 goals and performing a hat trick, he hardly shows any emotional swings.”

”To use a phrase from Maupassant: Life is not as good as you think, but also not as bad as you suppose! The fragility and strength of humans exceed their imagination; sometimes a fragile word can bring tears, and other times you grit your teeth, and hold on much longer. Injury is like talent’s twin. Huang Kaiwen’s life is a constant cycle between the field, home, and hospital, yet he never gave up. Time after time, he stood up from injuries and returned to the beloved green pitch and won championship after championship, claiming the highest individual honor in soccer, the Ballon d’Or.”

”There’s a saying, ’God helps those who help themselves.’ If even a deep coma can return to the field, what reason do we have to give up? Even a spinal injury healing in a month, why wouldn’t we believe in miracles?”

”The applause is not just a recognition of Huang Kaiwen’s performance, but also a tribute to those who overcome adversities. As long as one does not give up, they will witness life’s miracles. A message to share with you all: As heaven retains vigorous, a gentleman should constantly strive to strengthen himself!”

Huang Kaiwen and Seedorf high-fived as they left the field.

He took the towel Ancelotti handed over and returned to the bench.

Inzaghi, looking crestfallen, asked, ”If I hadn’t left the field, could I have had a chance to score?”

”Then why did you leave the field?”

Huang Kaiwen turned and asked.

”Isn’t it because of you?!”

”Yeah, right, right!”

Huang Kaiwen leaned back in the chair, covering his face with the towel, no longer paying attention to Inzaghi.

Inzaghi muttered a few words and continued to sulk.

Neither side’s players managed to add to the score.

Finally, the score remained at 5:1.

As the final whistle blew, Ibrahimovic hurriedly headed towards the Milan bench.

As Huang Kaiwen got up to greet his teammates, he knew trouble was coming.

Zlatan hadn’t taken a liking to Messi.

It seems he had set his sights on him, Huang Kaiwen!

Maybe he should push Kaka out to take the bullet?

”Swap jerseys?”

Ibrahimovic, having removed his jersey, handed it to Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen thought, You’ve already taken it off and still ask.

If he really refused, wouldn’t he hold it against him forever?

He quickly took off his jersey and handed it to Ibrahimovic.

Ibrahimovic, satisfied, nodded and said, ”You’re strong, but next time I’ll aim to win!”

”Then you keep at it!”

Huang Kaiwen nodded and said.

Not sure if Zlatan respected him or hadn’t mastered his own skills.

But surprisingly, he said, ”aim to win” instead of definitively ”winning.”

Not a bit of insistence there.

Huang Kaiwen was actually a bit thrown off by Zlatan’s attitude.