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

Shit, forwards don’t easily pull a muscle if they don’t warm up, right?!

He quickly took off his training jacket and walked to the pitch side with Baldini.

”Substitution time, but not the goalkeeper,”

”Hehe, Huang Kaiwen is in goal, Higuain is being replaced by Casillas, and Dudek is still warming up. This free kick just got more interesting, let’s see if Huang Kaiwen can save it.”

Huang Kaiwen sighed.

Since everyone was saying so, what could he say?

It’s all because of fame.

Is it so easy to earn a high salary? Now he suddenly had to play goalkeeper.

Huang Kaiwen, with his gloves on, walked up to the goal line, checked the position of the wall, and chose a spot near the left post.

”Everyone, pay attention on giving them no chance!”

Ramos shouted from the side of the wall, and he was not preparing to arrange the wall.

Kevin didn’t catch the ball or block it, unable to rise for a second save; he planned to rush into the box and clear the ball immediately.

Alves, who initially moved forward to take the kick, stopped in his tracks when he saw Huang Kaiwen standing in front of the goal.

Diego Capel smirked sarcastically.

Shit, he didn’t even have the courage to face him.

Fabiano turned back and asked, ”Are you going to kick it?”

”You take it, it’s better for a right-foot from this position,”

Capel said.

Fabiano didn’t refuse.

But standing in front of the penalty area, he also felt the pressure. As a friend of Kaka, he had watched the live broadcast of the UEFA Champions League final of the 04/05 season more than 20 times.

As a Brazilian player, and a forward.

He had indeed practiced free kicks.

But Huang Kaiwen was so fierce at diving; he really didn’t have the confidence to break through the goal Huang Kaiwen was defending.

Fabiano thought to himself, it was normal not to be able to break through Huang Kaiwen’s defense.

But if he scored, he could make the newspapers.

With that thought, he relaxed quite a bit and quickly walked to the foul spot.

The referee blew his whistle, Fabiano took a run-up and swiped the underside of the ball with the instep of his right foot.

Standing next to Ramos, Kanoute suddenly started moving, waiting for the ball to fly over from the right side of the wall; Kanoute headed down, successfully changing the direction of the ball, which then swiftly flew towards the goal.

Here it comes!

Huang Kaiwen, with his strong dynamic vision, judged the trajectory of the ball immediately.

But having not drawn a goalkeeper ”experience card” for a long time and without any goalkeeper training, his form was off as he dove, and the ball actually slipped under him into the goal.

The Real Madrid players gaped at the error.

A man who had a fifty percent success rate at saving penalties just made a rookie mistake?!

It was as absurd as a Michelin three-star chef suddenly not knowing how to use a knife.

”What are you looking at, Kevin must have been injured since he didn’t save it!”

Ramos stretched his hand toward the sidelines and shouted, ”Team Doctor, Kevin is injured!”

The Real Madrid’s team doctor quickly dropped Casillas, grabbed the medical kit, and rushed onto the field with a stretcher.

Capello couldn’t even utter a syllable.

Even though the medical team reacted quickly this time, Capello didn’t crack a smile.

Huang Kaiwen, sprawled on the goal line, was lifted onto a stretcher by the medical team and taken off the field.

Dudek automatically walked over to the fourth official, who then raised the substitution board.

Throughout the process, Huang Kaiwen hadn’t reacted.

But since he was being substituted out, he would just accept it.

”The first half isn’t even over yet and both sides have already used up three substitution slots, which is really uncommon.”

”Yes, but a first half with eight goals scored is also uncommon.”

”Huang Kaiwen had to be carried off on a stretcher, I wonder if the injury is serious. I think he might not have been ready, so his diving motion looked a bit awkward.”

”Zhang’s right, I feel the same way.”

[This Huang Kaiwen] messed up.

”Injury my ass, I think Huang Kaiwen is just embarrassed to admit he’s got butterfingers now,”

”I think so too. Did you see he got up right at the sideline.”

”But something’s off, I remember Huang Kaiwen used to be an incredible keeper, even Buffon said Huang Kaiwen was better than him.”

”Things like this are unpredictable. The moment Huang Kaiwen messes up, I actually feel he’s more human, before this I thought he was like an alien.”

”Actually, losing that goal is nothing, Huang Kaiwen scored 5 goals and had 2 assists, completely dismantling Sevilla.”

”Right, the players from Sevilla had absolutely no expression on their faces.”

Sitting back on the bench.

Cassano leaned over to Huang Kaiwen and asked, ”How could you score two midfield goals?”

”I just felt it, wanted to try.”

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

”Damn, that’s fucking awesome!”

Cassano couldn’t help but curse.

Even though he didn’t say it aloud, he felt in his heart that Huang Kaiwen was not human; his talent was far beyond what he, as a genius, possessed.

In the second half, Raul finally performed a hat trick, aided by Cassano who had come off the bench.

When the final whistle blew, Sevilla players quickly rushed into the tunnel, fearing to be the last of their teammates.

The final score froze at 8:1, with only a few scattered home fans left in Pizjuan Stadium.

Huang Kaiwen went to the post-match press conference with Capello.

In the mixed zone.

Ramos went for the interview, Cassano also crowded in.

”Sergio, can you tell us why Real Madrid played so brilliantly today?”

The reporter asked, extending the microphone.

”Kevin’s return has completely transformed the team’s spirit. He is our backbone, the most important player on the team. With Kevin on the pitch, we fear nothing.”

A sweaty Ramos said.

”So it was Kevin’s influence, right?”

”Yes!”

Ramos nodded vehemently and said, ”In the first half of the season, I was loaned to Milan, but I often called my teammates. When Kevin was injured, the team atmosphere was a bit bad, it was as if Real Madrid had become an ordinary team. Everyone was worried about when we’d lose, but with Kevin, we never worry about such things in the locker room, we don’t even think about how many goals to score, we only consider how Kevin wants to score them.”

”Today Kevin scored 4 goals and had 2 assists, and you scored a beautiful free kick...”

The reporter hadn’t finished speaking when Ramos interrupted him.

”Kevin scored five goals! That goal wasn’t mine. I know my free kicks very well; that ball was touched by Kevin.” Ramos grabbed Cassano, who was making eyes at a female reporter, and said, ”I swear on my good friend Cassano’s life, that goal was definitely Kevin’s!”