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

The thin arms bulge with veins.

The young face turns red from shouting.

The Bernabeu Prince looks up at the stands.

His two sons are cheering so vigorously.

Perhaps infected by their enthusiasm, his wife joins in the shouting.

Apart from the unbeatable former teammate on the field.

The visiting fans’ stands are another kind of torment for him.

He believes, if Huang Kaiwen ascends at the Bernabeu.

The most enthusiastic would be his two sons, because this might be their only way to inherit Huang Kaiwen’s jersey.

The rebellious sons don’t consider what it’s like for the Bernabeu Prince to have another reigning father.

If he adjusts his mindset and treats it like a performance match, it might feel better.

But Raul can’t do it.

Raul closes his eyes.

Takes a deep breath and exhales.

When Raul opens his eyes again, he’s forgotten the chaos of the pitch.

Fully immersed on the green field.

”Stop just watching the spectacle...”

He raises his left arm to attract his teammates’ attention, shouting, ”Stop just watching the spectacle! This is Bernabeu, we’re Real Madrid! No matter the opponent, Real Madrid should perform the best, for honor and for earning our pay!”

”Yes, today we must show Chelsea we’re not easy to mess with!”

Lampard joins in shouting.

His girlfriend’s family emigrated to the United Kingdom from Spain, but he hasn’t really learned Spanish.

His girlfriend temporarily couldn’t return to Spain for work, so Lampard decided to integrate into Real Madrid.

He specially found a beautiful Spanish teacher for day and night lessons.

It’s been effective, he’s speaking Spanish quite fluently now.

Raul nods and says, ”Yes, even if not for Real Madrid, for ourselves, this is us as players telling ourselves. We aren’t players that easily get run over, otherwise, how do we deserve millions in salary!”

”Go, Madrid!”

Pepe shouts with a fierce expression, raising his arms.

The atmosphere instantly lifts.

He feels firing themselves up doesn’t really help.

Ronaldo is a great example, many guess Ronaldo’s moves but still fail to defend him.

So the same logic applies to Huang Kaiwen.

Even if Huang Kaiwen doesn’t change his playing style, doesn’t use explosiveness to bully them, can Huang Kaiwen be easier to defend than Ronaldo?

But in crucial matches, every detail is magnified and scrutinized.

The transfer period hasn’t arrived, even if you want to leave you can’t.

So he must perform adequately.

Even if not praised by newspapers, he shouldn’t be seen as a negative example.

Damn it.

The AS Newspaper editors just love to focus on players that Calderon introduced.

Guti nods from the sidelines.

Raul, that Atletico Madrid kid, truly deserves the captain’s armband.

His relationship with Raul has been very tense recently.

But fundamentally they don’t have any deep-seated disagreements.

Raul and Salgado think Florentino should be accepted, for smoother team transition, since it’s a fait accompli.

While Guti feels Florentino is out of his mind, plus Florentino isn’t a Real Madrid native, just a football-ignorant businessman, should be replaced by Sans or someone else.

Apart from this aspect.

Raul’s performance today he very much acknowledges.

Real Madrid kicks off again.

Raul passes back directly, Lampard receives the ball and sees Huang Kaiwen hovering beside Ronaldo on the right flank.

He chooses to pass to the left flank.

Van der Vaart nudges the ball with his right foot, waits for Joe Cole to follow the movement, then pulls the ball with his right foot from behind his left to flick it in front.

This is a street football skill he honed in the trailer park when he was little, his father was a non-working Dutch Gypsy.

His childhood was running around parks with discarded soccer balls.

Fortunately, he was spotted by Ajax, joined the prestigious youth academy at a young age.

Sneijder and Heitinga joined Ajax the same year as him.

There he grew to captain, joined Hamburg, and now plays for Real Madrid.

As a player with excellent technique.

Van der Vaart’s speed has slowed significantly due to injuries.

He dribbles along the sideline, unable to shake off Joe Cole’s harrying.

Van der Vaart places his left foot in front of the ball, suddenly brakes, pivots quickly, and returns the ball to Lampard who’s advancing.

Lampard receives the ball, nudges it with his right foot, feigns a long shot, Ballack immediately jumps sideways to block.

As Lampard raises his right foot and gently lowers it, the ball is nudged to the left to Marcelo.

”Haha, Ballack got fooled. Marcelo, this young player, has very clever attacking, he always feels more like a winger than a full-back, hey, you see, his flick is nice.”

”But he can’t advance further, Ramos clearly knows this former teammate very well, comes up and blocks Marcelo to the sideline, Marcelo taps the ball with his heel aiming for an out ball which Ramos sees through.”

Ramos turns to chase back, uses his body to shield Marcelo behind, and passes horizontally to Terry.

Terry raises his foot for a direct pass to Deco coming back to the backfield.

Deco dribbles forward.

When at Barca he liked operating on the left, often paired with Ronaldo in advance for coordination.

This counts as a relatively familiar opponent to Real Madrid.

Deco hasn’t reached the halfway line, Lampard rushes straight to press and intercept.

Deco turns his body with a right-foot touch and passes to the left flank.

Bang—

Huang Kaiwen in motion flicks the ball forward, forcibly using speed to bypass Gago.

This makes Real Madrid players completely panic.

Xabi Alonso simply runs directly to the left flank.

The defense’s focus shifts to the left as well.

Ivanovic really hasn’t decided whether to go straight for a tackle or wait a bit.