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

”Hold on!”

Watching the dispirited players on the field, Guardiola shouted.

The Barca players did not let him down.

After restarting the game, they held on to the 0:4 score and managed to enter halftime successfully with continuous passing.

Experiencing his first national derby, Guardiola hurried to comfort his players.

Capello disdainfully curled his lips.

This young man doesn’t have any air of a coach.

Huang Kaiwen walked to the sideline with Ramos, and Capello immediately approached, handing over a water bottle and towel.

After Huang Kaiwen rinsed his mouth and wiped his face, Capello asked, ”How do you feel, Kevin? Today Barca didn’t commit as many fouls, but you had a lot of physical contact. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?”

”I feel great. If I’m uncomfortable, I’ll tell you, coach.”

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

[Immunity Card] in hand, he wasn’t afraid at all.

Playing in a match of this level like a national derby, he never thought he could save the Immunity Card.

Last time playing against Chelsea, he didn’t use the [Immunity Card] when coming off the bench, and he managed those 10 minutes peacefully.

”That’s good, that’s good.”

Capello nodded with a smile.

He walked back with Huang Kaiwen.

Returning to the locker room.

Huang Kaiwen took off his shoes and socks to relax.

The tight laces felt restrictive for a long time, and his feet always bore marks when released from the shoes and socks.

”Let me tell you, I prepared a super cool celebration move today.”

Antonio Cassano said excitedly.

”Idiot, you need to score first to celebrate.”

Ramos said disdainfully.

”I will definitely score.”

Cassano scoffed, ”You should thank Barca’s coach. He didn’t let Ronaldinho play, so you can finally avoid becoming a roadblock, the newbie always raising his arms in front of Ronaldinho.”

”Antonio Cassano!”

Capello scolded, ”Shut up!”

Recalling Cassano to the first team was a tactical necessity for the team, but it didn’t mean he forgave those brats.

After all, Fabio Capello is a man who clearly separates public and private matters.

After the match, he’ll send those guys back to the B team.

Cassano shut his mouth reluctantly.

”Alright, let’s review the first half performance.”

Capello adjusted his glasses with his middle finger and said, ”Leading doesn’t mean you played well. Kevin scored 3 goals and got 1 assist. If I were on Real Madrid, we’d still be leading. Do you get what I mean?”

Huang Kaiwen:...

Why point out the Yellow Ball King at this time? Isn’t this just creating animosity?

Huang Kai has always firmly stood with the people and would never become a minority.

Luckily, he had good relations and wasn’t resented.

Pointing out another player like this for comparison and belittling others could easily lead to isolation in the locker room.

”Passing, there was too little passing. The passing wasn’t good enough. Many times, it was Kevin creating opportunities by barging through opponents. If your through passes only reach this level, I might as well call up a few B team kids who can also do that. For example, Callejon, who often assists our B team top scorer, right, Mr. Top Scorer, that’s your good friend’s name, right?”

Capello asked, looking at Cassano.

”Yes...”

Cassano responded weakly.

For a first team player, the title of B team top scorer is definitely not an honor.

”So second half, pass more. Another thing, Robben will be off, Diarra will come in to strengthen the defense, Guti will play on the left, any problems?”

Capello asked.

”Yes, coach.”

Guti nodded and said.

”Alright then, relax and get ready to go out.”

Capello nodded and then left the locker room.

Giving the players some space.

”Fabio is getting scarier and scarier.”

Cassano said, patting his chest, ”I look at his face and don’t dare speak because I feel he’s targeting me.”

”If you don’t misbehave, the coach won’t trouble you.”

Ramos said.

Cassano glanced at Huang Kaiwen and then looked at Ramos, ”You have a good dad, so you’re not afraid of Fabio. Unfortunately, my father doesn’t have Kevin’s status.”

”Bastard, do you want to die!”

”Come on, come on!”

Cassano agilely jumped behind the bench, taunting Ramos with a finger.

Higuain, sitting opposite, nearly went up to punch his partner Cassano; these gestures were like PTSD triggers.

Huang Kaiwen and Raul got up, giving way to the battlefield.

Everyone watched Ramos chase Cassano.

”Feels like Sergio’s agility has improved.”

Raul commented with folded arms.

”Those two play like this often, so they’ve practiced a lot.”

Guti nodded.

”Alright, time to go out.”

Baldini said, pushing the door open.

Ramos and Cassano also ceased hostilities, following their teammates out the door.

Walking out of the locker room, they saw Messi. Huang Kaiwen smiled and nodded.

Messi nodded in return.

After both sides returned to the field, the referee Busacca first approached Barca’s captain Xavi.

Busacca said sternly, ”Tell your teammates to restrain themselves.”

”What else do you want from us? My teammates were knocked around by that guy.”

Xavi asked angrily, his tone like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

”I think you should understand my point. You guys initiate confrontations, and if you can’t hold up, that’s your problem.”

Busacca pointed at Xavi, ”Tell them to keep their hands to themselves, or I’ll have to start giving cards.”

The derby has gone smoothly today, mainly because Huang Kaiwen hadn’t fallen over.

Huang Kaiwen seemed very strong in physical confrontations.

But no matter how strong a player is, there are moments when they get knocked down.