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

After practicing for two hours post-lunch, the Chelsea players started to feel a bit bored.

”Let’s have a match.”

Drogba dribbled between his legs and laughed: ”I’m not gonna lose to you, Kevin, in basketball.”

”Really, I don’t believe it.”

Huang Kaiwen tilted his head and asked.

He hadn’t played since drawing the [Basketball Mastery].

True.

He just joined the new team, and everyone hadn’t gotten to know Yellow Ball King’s skills.

Yellow Ball King really has a knack for sports.

”Let’s do it then.”

Terry laughed and said: ”I want to be on Didi’s team.”

”Great, today I’ll show them how awesome I am.”

Ashley Cole laughed and said.

Even though he’s a football player, he played basketball when he was small.

”Let’s get it on.”

Ramos nodded and said.

Seeing the eager defense squad, he decisively joined Huang Kaiwen’s team.

The teams were set.

Terry, Drogba, Ashley Cole, Cudicini, and Mikel were on one team, with Essien, Ferreira, and Belletti as substitutes.

Huang Kaiwen, Ramos, Huntelaar, Joe Cole, and Ballack were on the other team, with Deco, Kalou, and Malouda as substitutes.

The cameraman originally here for filming a music video took a temporary gig as the match’s broadcast cameraman.

Cech didn’t want to play such an intense sport, so he took on the role of match commentator.

Soon after the match started, Huang Kaiwen roughly understood his teammates’ skills.

They were all football players, with their physical abilities clearly present.

But without training, their moves and steps were at an amateur level, and their shooting accuracy was not up to par.

Huang Kaiwen kept roaming on the outside, passing to Ramos and the others, not venturing inside to bully anyone.

Cech found the vibe on the sidelines, commentating with passion.

”Terry once again charges into the Yellow team’s inside, Ramos defends just in time, Terry surprises with a behind-the-back pass, Drogba takes a mid-range shot, his shooting is as bad as his goal-scoring, what a shame.”

”The Yellow team counters, Kevin dribbles smoothly, his speed is outrageous, Ashley Cole rushes back to defend, Kevin fools Cole with a fake while running, a three-step basket, beautiful!!! The number ten player changes the field, still the standout of today, his moves remind me of Michael Jordan.”

”Terry catches the ball and jumps, Ramos’ block is amazing, the Yellow team counters again, Kevin faces a double defense with the ball, he suddenly passes out, Huntelaar takes a shot from beyond the three-point line, COME ON, that ball nearly hit me.”

Half-time passed, Terry’s team was slightly ahead.

It’s clear they didn’t play basketball infrequently, especially Drogba who likely played often at home.

For Huang Kaiwen’s team, Ballack’s performance was quite good.

Terry laughed and said: ”Seems we’re better on the basketball court.”

Huang Kaiwen smiled and nodded.

This kind of sport where everyone participates would be dull if someone was too skilled.

So he didn’t plan on being too extraordinary.

Just wait until the last moment to ”struggle” to turn the tables.

The match commenced again, Huang Kaiwen stayed active on the outside.

The Blue team noticed he wasn’t going inside or shooting much, placing their attention on others.

Huang Kaiwen dribbled twice, no one was in front of him, he immediately held the ball with both hands, bent his legs, and jumped up, upon reaching a certain height, he used his left wrist to throw the ball out.

Swoosh—

The basketball cleanly fell through the hoop, only making the sound of the ball brushing the net.

44:61.

Terry’s Blue team remained in the lead.

Cech excitedly shouted: ”Beautiful three-pointer, our number ten is finally taking a shot, is it coincidental or skill, let’s wait and see, but Kevin’s shooting form is really beautiful!”

During Terry’s attack, he passed the ball to Ashley Cole, Ashley Cole quickly made a behind-the-back pass to the baseline, Ramos suddenly charged and slapped the ball toward midfield.

Huang Kaiwen’s speed upon starting left Ashley Cole far behind.

After running a few steps, Ashley Cole simply stayed put, watching Huang Kaiwen sprint all the way to their half for a three-step layup.

With Huang Kaiwen’s effort, the Yellow team gradually caught up.

Cech, the cameraman, and the hairstylist watched with great excitement; this is the charm of competitive sports.

No frequent interruptions, not at a high enough level, but the Chelsea players played with total devotion.

This shouldn’t be called play anymore, it’s an amateur match.

”Don’t let them score again!”

Terry shouted.

”It’s not my fault.”

Ashley Cole complained: ”Didier, you should be more accurate when shooting.”

”It’s all John’s rebounds that can’t compete with them, that’s why we’re so passive.”

Drogba shrugged and said.

Cech laughed and said: ”Looks like our Blue team has some disagreements, that’s not a good sign, but now it’s 70:71, they are still temporarily ahead, with little time left in the match, still the Blue team’s attack, it seems they surely have the victory in hand.”

Time-out ended.

Drogba dribbled on the outside, Ramos rushed to defend.

Drogba tried to fool Ramos with a behind-the-back dribble, but he clearly overestimated his fake move’s deceptive power.

”Pass!”

Mikel ran out to support.

Drogba glanced at Mikel but threw the ball to the baseline.

”Oh, oh, a beautiful NO-LOOK-PASS, let’s see the last opportunity!”

Huang Kaiwen also rushed into the paint to defend.

Cudicini tried to spin and shake off Huang Kaiwen, but Huang Kaiwen’s footwork was more agile than he expected, making it impossible to break free.