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

When it was time to warm up for the match,

Huang Kaiwen felt like he was a saint.

Previously, he had played using a Brazilian style, which, although recognized by many Brazilian legends, had severely hurt the feelings of the people in Argentina.

In pursuit of peace and stability in South America and to take care of the sensitive hearts of Argentinians, Huang Kaiwen decided today to play like Maradona.

To meet the expectations of the Argentine people.

Even Sannetti hoped that he would play, which could be said to be the popular demand.

Huang Kaiwen couldn’t help but lament that his charisma was indeed too strong.

Even the opposite team’s captain was won over.

The Inter Milan players also emerged from the locker room.

Upon seeing Huang Kaiwen, Materazzi instinctively greeted, ”Good afternoon.”

”Good afternoon, Marco,” said Huang Kaiwen.

Materazzi nodded and walked forward, Sannetti also waved at Huang Kaiwen.

The two hadn’t gone a few steps before they stopped and turned around, staring at Huang Kaiwen as if they had seen a ghost.

”No way, this can’t be!”

Sannetti widened his eyes and asked, ”Weren’t you injured, Kevin?”

”Yeah, but I’m healed now,” Huang Kaiwen said with a smile, ”I wasn’t sure I could play today, but seeing your blessings, I felt I couldn’t let you down, so I came back.”

Sannetti:...

Materazzi:...

Sannetti wanted to ask.

Is it still possible to take back the blessings now?

They weren’t fools; they now realized they had been tricked again.

After both teams warmed up,

The Inter Milan players were already discussing this matter.

”Didn’t expect Ancelotti to be so cunning.”

”He used similar tactics during the UEFA Champions League; Benitez was fooled already.”

”Damn, this cunning guy always has to complicate things off the field.”

”Stop it, didn’t the coach already prepare us with a strategy against Kevin?” Sannetti intervened.

Mancini had them practice especially for Huang Kaiwen.

He thought it was making a big deal out of a small issue.

But now, it seemed it really was necessary.

”I feel even with practice, it’s very difficult to stop him,” Cambiasso chimed in.

”Difficult or not, we have to try, the coach has made the plans, it’s up to us now, let’s give our best,” Sannetti stated seriously.

”Let’s give our best!!!”

At the stands of San Siro Stadium,

The fans had already rolled out banners early.

This season, AC Milan still had hopes of winning the league title and the UEFA Champions League.

It was now mid-April, just over a month left, and both competitions would be settled.

Rossoneri were waiting for Milan to become the first team to retain the title after the reorganization.

That would be an infinite glory.

Even if they couldn’t match Real Madrid in the number of Champions Leagues, being the first to retain the title after the reorganization would still allow them to compete with Real Madrid.

”Huang Kaiwen seems in good form today.”

”Hehe, from the warm-up, Huang Kaiwen’s form looks really impressive. Seeing him consecutively dribble past Nesta, Maldini, Cafu, and Gattuso in close quarters... doesn’t this look familiar? Reminds me of someone, doesn’t it?”

”Maradona? Or maybe Barca’s young Messi?”

Huang Jianxiang also laughed along and shook his head, saying, ”Wenger once said, the best thing about Huang Kaiwen is that he can change his playing style at will. Defenders simply can’t predict Huang Kaiwen’s habits. Even Maldini can’t be sure how Kevin will dribble past.”

”The match hasn’t started, and we can’t say for sure what style Kevin will use in the game. During the warm-up, Huang Kaiwen displayed so much skill. These effortlessly gorgeous moves look very pleasing to watch. Huang Kaiwen says his soccer is art, and he truly lives up to the name. Even if you don’t like AC Milan, as long as you love soccer, watching Huang Kaiwen play will still feel very comforting.”

”The players have now returned to the tunnel to prepare for entering the field.”

”Both coaches also followed the players out; when Mancini and Ancelotti shook hands, it was vigorous. Combining it with the earlier news of Huang Kaiwen’s injury, I believe everyone can guess why Mancini is upset today.”

”Hehe, Ancelotti is really good with smoke and mirrors; I guess next time no one will believe that Huang Kaiwen would miss an important match.”

The handshake ended.

Ancelotti returned in front of the coach’s bench.

He started assembling equipment.

Just now, when they hadn’t appeared on the field,

each AC Milan player had a signal reception sticker, all stuck on their backs, and Huang Kaiwen even received a headband with a receiver inside.

Last time, Huang Kaiwen reminded Ancelotti about Maldini’s frequent injuries.

Ancelotti reflected a bit on himself, realizing he hadn’t paid enough attention to other players.

That’s why he made preparations today.

Tassotti helped Ancelotti assemble.

The two busied themselves and quickly assembled the Willpower Receiver Version 2.

After turning it on,

the radar continuously rotated, emitting a buzzing sound.

Ancelotti nodded in satisfaction and said, ”I previously sought help from a professor at the University of Milan; they helped me design its prototype.”

”What... What is this for?”

Tassotti cautiously asked.

The present machine, in addition to the radar, had an additional feature resembling a gear shift.

”Mainly, it’s for observing performances on the field to adjust the amplification of willpower, breaking it into several gears to make it more scientific. Just like how people need vitamins, so too is needed willpower, but nothing should be excessive. Precisely controlling it can better aid players in enhancing their performance, ensuring they don’t get injured or suffer bodily harm from absorbing too much willpower.”