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

Huang Kaiwen simply refused to team up, went in to sweep through and dismantle teams, and ended his competitive journey.

He didn’t even play the second game.

Huang Kaiwen intentionally got himself a trend-setting Skull Tang Dynasty outfit, with a level 130 with no category, but it was no better.

Such activities rely too much on luck; forming a five-person team, if you don’t get grouped with strong teammates, your own strength is useless.

Huang Yi, like a son, poured money into the game, making Huang Kaiwen even consider playing Zhengtu.

He, Huang, a prominent figure, couldn’t accept paying money only to get beaten.

More than two hours later, Huang Kaiwen landed at Barajas Airport and turned on his phone, only to receive a call from Calderon.

”Mr. President?”

Huang Kaiwen asked.

”Great, you’re finally answering your phone, Kevin! Barbara told me you agreed, right? Now the Bernabéu Stadium is under urgent construction,” Calderon said rapidly on the other side of the phone.

”Yes, I agreed, it’s good for the club,”

Huang Kaiwen said with a laugh.

With a few benefits for him, Huang, thrown in, of course.

”That’s fantastic! By the way, I have some good news for you. I’ve reached an agreement with Chelsea’s chief physician, Dr. Meiselmann; he will soon join Real Madrid, so you won’t have to fly to Milan for treatment anymore,” Calderon said excitedly over the phone.

Huang Kaiwen: ...

What kind of way was that to talk?

Huang Kaiwen hurriedly said, ”You might try contacting that Divine Doctor from Bayern; I think Dr. Meiselmann is a bit less capable than him.”

”Since you say so, I’ll give it a try,”

After Calderon hung up, Huang Kaiwen felt his head swell.

Dr. Meiselmann, although a good friend of his, Huang,

Huang Kaiwen really didn’t want to see him, especially when injured.

Real Madrid’s team doctor had delayed many stars, but Dr. Meiselmann had made even more players worse off.

If Dr. Meiselmann were to join Real Madrid and team up with Real Madrid’s veterinarian, the team’s medical room would turn into a slaughterhouse, leaving with no sequelae would be embarrassing to claim you’ve been injured for Real Madrid.

September 23.

Real Madrid’s home game against Real Sociedad.

Because of Calderon’s request, Huang Kaiwen arrived early at the Bernabéu Stadium.

After all, Calderon was his good friend too, not just anyone who could muster up the courage to offer a salary of 15 million Euros.

Building good relations might help with renewing contracts at the end of the season.

”Kevin, you’re here,”

Calderon said, smiling and waving.

”Um, what about the sponsor’s therapy equipment?”

Huang Kaiwen asked.

”Come with me,” Calderon said,

Calderon led Huang Kaiwen to where the south stand met the west stand, where Huang Kaiwen noticed a conspicuously small swimming pool.

”This is our sponsor’s high-tech pool, very effective at aiding injury recovery and relieving fatigue. No more fatigue, longer lifespan, they really paid a premium this time!” Calderon said happily.

He had pocketed a good amount of kickbacks from this sponsorship deal.

”Wait, are these sponsors on the pool’s exterior as well?”

Huang Kaiwen asked, pointing to the edge of the pool.

These brand logos were even more outrageous than those on an F1 racing suit; a simple scan would yield more than twenty logos.

”Yes, some are our previous sponsors, they can stick their logos here for less money, and some are new sponsors. The rest of the sponsorship work is ongoing, and we’ll talk with broadcasters later on to give their logos a close-up when they put the camera on you,” Calderon said excitedly.

”Fine, as long as my money isn’t short,”

Huang Kaiwen said, nodding.

Having more sponsors was beneficial to him as well.

”Don’t worry, you see it’s a double pool. You can call up two slim girls to lie here and enjoy the pool’s rear massage system while watching the game,” Calderon explained.

”I’ll consider that,” Huang Kaiwen said, nodding.

After Calderon left, he called Ronaldo.

By four in the afternoon, fans had begun to enter the stadium.

Ronaldo and Huang Kaiwen were already soaking in the pool.

”This place is great for watching the game; if we had a bigger pool and a couple of supermodels, it would be even better,” Ronaldo said.

”Then we would be on tomorrow’s tabloids. Besides, it would be a bit off if teammates were playing while you were hugging a girl,”

Huang Kaiwen said, with one arm resting on the poolside and the other holding a drink with a straw.

”True, but I’m not that kind of guy; I wouldn’t hog two supermodels all to myself,” Ronaldo said with a grinning smile.

”Seriously, you’re focusing on the wrong thing, it’s not about the supermodels,” Huang Kaiwen said, rubbing his temples.

Ronaldo said, ”Let me tell you, I’ve had so many girlfriends, I am way more experienced than you. When we have time, I’ll take you to Brazil to chill out.”

Excited, he even wriggled his body a bit, spilling some water out of the pool.

Zhang, who was discussing the lineups of both teams, saw the camera pan to the stands and exclaimed in surprise, ”Isn’t that Huang Kaiwen? Huang Kaiwen and Ronaldo, those two patients, have got VIP seats in the stands. Huang Kaiwen is dressed in tropical-style swimwear, holding a drink, his face all at ease.”

”No wonder Capello said Huang Kaiwen would be with his teammates today; it seems he got the news in advance,”

”Hehehe, this spot is not bad at all, this must be the VVVIP spot at the Bernabéu Stadium,”

The forums were exploding.

”Damn, Huang Kaiwen is showing off even when he’s not playing,”

”Seriously, next to Ronaldo, Huang Kaiwen seems even more dashing, with a better physique too,”