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

What the hell is this? This isn’t a treasure map! It’s a map of Yan, and it’s even written in simplified Chinese characters!

”Sir?”

Albert asked, puzzled.

”It’s nothing.”

Huang Kaiwen said.

The old butler unfolded the map, and indeed, there was no dagger inside.

Who knows which compatriot played this prank.

After dinner, the young mistress and Lily came downstairs.

”We’re ready to head back to Milan, dear.”

The young mistress said.

”When are you leaving?”

Huang Kaiwen asked.

”Now.”

The young mistress said.

”So soon?”

”It’s all because of Lily!”

The young mistress said annoyedly, ”If she stays in Madrid any longer, she’ll miss her exams.”

Lily stuck out her tongue in response.

Huang Kaiwen always felt this gesture had some other meaning. In this world, who is without flaws? Lily might be a bit clumsy, but she also has her agile side.

”All right, be careful on your way back. I’ll take you to the airport...”

Huang Kaiwen said.

”We’ll be careful, you don’t need to go through the trouble.”

The young mistress nodded and left with Lily, who was reluctant to go.

Huang Kaiwen shook his head.

After dinner, Huang Kaiwen sat on the couch watching TV.

The confident black soccer player being interviewed on TV said to the camera, ”I already have the ability to replace the starting players. Milan shouldn’t loan me out anymore. There’s only one person slightly better than me—Kevin. Everybody else is behind me.”

Huang Kaiwen: ...

Balotelli was still the same, not a bit changed.

Such confidence, isn’t he afraid Ibrahimovic will beat him up after watching the program?

Loaned to Messina, who got relegated last season, and he thinks he’s made it after scoring 15 goals?

Huang Kaiwen took out his phone and sent a message to Barbara, suggesting if someone was interested in Balotelli, they should sell him early. Skills can be improved, but character changes are truly difficult.

Balotelli isn’t someone just anyone can save, and the Yellow Ball King wasn’t interested in rescuing this troubled youth.

Maybe look for an opportunity to sell him to Moratti. Milan had cooperated with Juventus before to inflate a player’s price and sold him to Real Madrid, and now it was time for them to return the favor to Milan.

The next day, Huang Kaiwen arrived at the team’s facility and saw Capello raging on the training field.

”Antonio Cassano, shouldn’t a professional player keep his weight in check?”

Capello yelled.

Cassano, with his head down, muttered, ”It’s not like it’s my first day being like this.”

”Good, go report to the B team. When you lose 2 kilograms, you can return to the first team.”

Capello said.

Cassano walked towards the B team’s training field and, out of Capello’s sight, he allowed a smile to appear.

”What happened?”

Huang Kaiwen asked softly.

Raul whispered, ”The coach didn’t drive in today.”

Huang Kaiwen: ...

No wonder.

All day during training, Capello rarely smiled.

In the evening, when Huang Kaiwen was about to go home, Ramos said, ”Kevin, do you want to go watch a movie tonight?”

”Just the two of us?”

Huang Kaiwen asked.

”No, there are others.”

Ramos said, seeming troubled.

And he started to feel annoyed.

”Who else?”

”My sister.”

Ramos said awkwardly, ”She’s visiting friends in Madrid and insisted that I invite you out.”

”Let’s go.”

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

He didn’t want to see his good buddy Ramos in a tough spot.

Consider it giving Ramos face to accompany his sister to the movies.

When they arrived at Madrid’s oldest movie theater, Yelmo Cines Ideal, Huang Kaiwen immediately recognized Ramos’s sister.

Mainly because she looked a bit like him. Beside her was another girl, probably Ramos’s sister’s friend.

The two ladies approached enthusiastically, displaying the warmth of Spanish girls.

”I’m his sister, Mireta, and this is my good friend, Marta Abille.”

Ramos’s sister said.

Huang Kaiwen looked at the two girls who grabbed his arms, then glanced at Ramos.

Ramos disapprovingly said, ”That might cause trouble for Kevin if the reporters catch that, it could create quite a mess.”

”Mind your own business!” Mireta said as she shook her fist.

The dominance from growing up together silenced Ramos.

Huang Kaiwen found this new side to Ramos amusing for the first time.

They bought four tickets for ”Rambo IV,” which had come out in January.

Rambo had aged quite a bit.

During the movie, Huang Kaiwen noticed the two ladies were restless.

Boys need to protect themselves when they’re out and about.

Huang Kaiwen quickly switched places with Ramos, keeping his distance from Mireta.

Getting involved with a teammate’s sister could lead to trouble.

Mireta glared fiercely at Ramos, who pretended not to see.

He couldn’t let his sister’s happiness cause Kevin to be unhappy; he wasn’t that kind of person.

Marta Abille was happy that Huang Kaiwen moved away from Mireta.

She turned to him and whispered, ”My brother is also a football player, currently in the youth team, but he’s very talented.”

”At Real Madrid?”

Huang Kaiwen asked cautiously.

He was ready to leave.

”No, he used to be at Atletico Madrid’s youth team, but moved to Getafe this summer.”

Marta said with a smile.

Huang Kaiwen nodded.

All Madrid teams — if not good enough to join Real Madrid, then it’s normal to go to other teams’ youth academies.

The reason Real Madrid can sell so many players with academy backgrounds is because of its strong appeal, attracting many talented young players to its academy.

With more outstanding young players, the success rate of developing professional players is naturally high, hence the prevalence of Real Madrid academy graduates in La Liga.

Making it to La Liga means being one in a million; however, to play as a starter for Real Madrid is a much taller order, with very few managing to secure a spot on the first team.