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

Away fans’ stand.

Tassotti was standing on the steps of the aisle with security.

Capello and Galbiati leaned against the railings, facing off against the opposition.

”Go up there and confiscate his wheelchair!”

Tassotti waved his hand and said.

Two security guards quickly reached for the wooden wheelchair.

Capello pressed down hard on the back of the wheelchair with both hands, preventing the security from taking the wheelchair away.

He asked in a low, angry voice, ”Damn it, the constitution guarantees the sanctity of my property, what the hell are you bastards trying to do?!”

Located in the away fans’ stand.

All the Real Madrid fans were watching, so Capello dared not show too much excitement.

If the Real Madrid fans were stirred up by his emotions, causing a riot, he could not bear the responsibility.

It was easy for a stampede to happen in the stands, and it wouldn’t just be resolved with a simple ban, and he would also feel guilty about it.

”I’m very sorry, this item could hinder the emergency evacuation of the fans.”

Tassotti pointed to the wheelchair and smiled, ”If there’s a problem with your legs, I suggest you go to the seating area for disabled people and their companions. If there’s nothing wrong with your legs, then I’ll confiscate your wheelchair, and you can come collect it after the match.”

”You bastard!!!”

”I’m just doing what an assistant coach should do.”

Tassotti said.

”Let go, Fabio.”

Galbiati advised, pulling Capello from behind.

Tassotti’s reasoning was sufficient.

If he did not let go, they could have security escort Capello out.

Ultimately, one man could not overcome two, and the two security guards successfully snatched the wheelchair from Capello’s hands.

Seeing the objective achieved.

Tassotti waved his hand, turned around, and left with the security guards.

Still struggling, Capello was held back by Galbiati, shouting, ”I’m going to complain about you, damn it, you ungrateful bastard, I helped you win so many championships!!!”

”Calm down, Fabio, relax, there’s no use talking about it now.”

Galbiati advised.

As Capello watched Tassotti leaving through the stands entrance with the security, he quickly regained his calm, arms folded, holding a feather fan.

There was no sign of the excitement he had just shown.

Looking at Capello in shock, Galbiati asked, ”Fabio?”

”It’s nothing, just a show for them.”

Capello said with a cold laugh, ”The flag is the key, what use is it for them to take the wheelchair, if Ancelotti, that fat bastard, likes it so much, let him have it.”

”But the flag was confiscated too.”

Tassotti said, holding a walkie-talkie, and the urgent voice of Real Madrid’s bus driver came from inside the device.

”Damn it!”

Capello slammed his palm against the railing and cursed, ”That fat bastard Ancelotti really is cunning, keeping us distracted here while secretly snatching the flag.”

”What do we do now?”

Galbiati asked.

”It’s okay, I have other plans.”

Capello said.

Back in the day when those two bastards played football, he was the coach.

After all these years, he is still a coach.

Had those two bastards never considered that he might have a backup plan?

Capello adjusted his glasses with his index finger, and his eyes shimmered with intelligence.

Today was the day to teach those two bastards another lesson.

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Kaka pointed his hands towards the sky, looking up.

Since his mouth was open, some rain water seeped in.

If this were a match in London, he’d have to go get his stomach pumped afterwards.

Huang Kaiwen clapped from afar, celebrating as Kaka, walking back, waved back smilingly.

Their mutual understanding needed no explanation.

Standing at the center circle to resume the game,

Raul quickly passed the ball to the left, and Huang Kaiwen feinted with his right foot on the ball then flicked it outward with the outside of his right foot, carrying the ball horizontally while Kaka and Gattuso ran towards the center together.

After running with the ball for a couple of steps, Huang Kaiwen suddenly halted with a touch of his right foot.

Gattuso almost slipped and fell, he quickly grabbed Kaka’s thigh with his hand.

The undefended Huang Kaiwen took the ball back to the left wing.

Pirlo sprinted towards the left to cover.

Before reaching the left, Huang Kaiwen had dashed past him with the ball, Pirlo could only turn to run back along with Huang Kaiwen.

”You take him!”

Nesta said.

Odo quickly rushed towards Huang Kaiwen, got in front of him crouching low, legs wide as a part of his defensive posture.

If he could just hold him off for a bit, giving Pirlo time to catch up for a front and rear pinch, their chance of intercepting the ball would greatly increase.

Snap—

Huang Kaiwen poked at the back of the ball with his right foot.

The ball swiftly rolled between Odo’s legs, and he dashed past him on Odo’s left.

Idiot!

Who opens their legs that wide for someone to play through?

Nesta cursed inwardly as he dashed towards the ball.

Huang Kaiwen and Nesta, both nearly reached the ball at the same time.

Nesta was closer, but Huang Kaiwen was faster.

Realizing Huang Kaiwen might reach the ball first, Nesta decisively dove to slide tackle.

With the help of the wet turf, his right foot managed to poke the ball out to the sidelines first.

Huang Kaiwen awkwardly jumped over Nesta’s legs, steadying himself with his hands after running a couple of steps.

He nearly collided with Nesta’s legs, almost unable to stop himself.

”Are you okay, Kevin?”

Nesta asked as he got up.

”No problem at all.”

Huang Kaiwen said with a shake of his head, smiling.

Marcelo ran up to throw in the ball from out of bounds, and as soon as Huang Kaiwen received it, Nesta pinned him down from behind.

Huang Kaiwen gently pushed the ball towards the sideline with the top of his right foot, stepped to the left of the ball with his right foot, and then turned around with a sweep of his left.

Cruyff turn!

The prepared Nesta turned immediately, but still ended up a half step behind.

Gattuso, who caught up just outside the penalty box, rushed to Huang Kaiwen’s side and reached out a foot.

Huang Kaiwen flicked the ball with his left foot, standing on the penalty box line twisting his body to pass back to Marcelo, then quickly turned and dashed into the box.