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Chapter 1160: Chapter 361: Team Doctor, Team Doctor

”Saint Kevin!!!”

”Saint Kevin!!!”

”Saint Kevin!!!”

Stamford Bridge is going wild.

Although Huang Kaiwen hasn’t scored much today.

But every assist by Huang Kaiwen has been splendid.

It was clearly Juventus players fouling to disrupt Chelsea’s counterattack opportunity, allowing Juventus players to return to defend in front of the penalty area.

But from the restart, this seemingly impossible opportunity was forcefully turned into a goal by Huang Kaiwen with two passes.

Quite a few notes were thrown down from nearby stands.

The notes had phone numbers, and combinations of numbers like XX-XX-XX, with mysterious meanings.

Huang Kaiwen was immediately embraced by Ramos, while Drogba was once again left out.

Ashley Cole, who came up to celebrate, spotted the contents on the notes with his peripheral vision and his eyes immediately lit up.

He pretended his shoelaces were loose and squatted down to tidy up his shoes.

His eyes, however, scanned like radars at high speed.

”The waist is too thin, that’s no good...”

”Frenchman? That means Islamic black, forget it...”

”Red hair? I don’t like Scots, their accent reminds me of Ferguson...”

Ashley Cole was muttering to himself as he chose his target, quickly clutching two notes in his hands.

Unbeknownst to him, his actions had already been captured by the camera on the sidelines.

Sky TV’s live broadcast studio.

Andy Gray said: ”’The Sun’ has something to follow with Cole today, surely they will make some gains.”

”It should be so, but I think those fans intended to give their numbers to Kevin. I wonder what their reaction will be seeing Ashley Cole.”

”If I recall correctly, Cheryl is also here watching the match today. She probably can’t see Cole’s actions from the stands, but certainly, a reporter will inform her after the game.”

”Yes, it’s likely she’ll again plan to stay over at Kevin’s house tonight. My suggestion is that she’d better bring a friend if she wants to stay in Kevin’s bedroom. Kevin seems to be fond of that capitalist poker game.”

Martin Taylor was talking about the previous incident where Huang Kaiwen played poker with two young actresses.

With Juno Temple returning to the film crew and complaining to fellow crew members, more and more details were revealed by ’The Sun’.

The Brits were somewhat disappointed that Huang Kaiwen and the two others were merely playing games.

After all, this didn’t meet their expectations for a scenario involving one man and two women.

Hence, they often jest about it in their programs.

In the city of Turin.

At Buffon’s house.

Buffon, seated on the sofa, had already tidied up the food and drinks, now passionately writing on a coffee table.

The current score was very delicate.

If Chelsea could score again, Huang Kaiwen likely wouldn’t appear in the next match, allowing him to ”recover” and rejoin the team.

If Juventus scored again and Chelsea didn’t, then Huang Kaiwen would likely appear in the next match.

Buffon considered his ”stomach illness” would worsen.

The first time he paid a doctor to create a medical record, Buffon had some sense of guilt.

Besides that, there was a little enjoyment from doing something shady.

Later, Buffon planned to bring some gifts over to visit the doctor’s home, as this might be useful next season too.

Once Buffon looked up, Chelsea was once again counterattacking.

Huang Kaiwen led the ball forward; although Chiellini was in front of him, Buffon was sure this time Juventus would concede.

Huang Kaiwen tapped the ball with his left foot’s instep, sending it between Chiellini’s legs. Chiellini staggered into the penalty area, and Huang Kaiwen, unmarked, stood at the big penalty area line and executed a backheel shot. The ball quickly rolled past the onrushing Manninger towards the left side, drilling into the unguarded goal.

”Yay yay yay yay yay!!!”

Buffon enthusiastically raised his arms and shouted.

As long as the score remains, he can return to the team.

Feigning injury was always a bit worrisome for being discovered.

Huang Kaiwen’s goal relieved Buffon.

Just as his inspiration surged, he scribbled furiously on paper, finishing the last few sentences.

Buffon pushed the pen and notebook aside, poured another cup of sparkling wine, and peacefully watched the match.

Huang Kaiwen’s goal was almost the final straw for Juventus.

After the restart, Juventus was in disarray.

Nedved lost his senses, dribbling mindlessly, and Ballack easily completed a tackle and quickly passed horizontally.

Ramos pushed forward with the ball, then immediately made a diagonal pass. The ball rolled from the left side of the arc to the right wing, precisely finding Huang Kaiwen who switched places with Mata.

Marchisio and Mendes almost simultaneously rushed to the left wing.

The two combined to block Huang Kaiwen’s forward path, along with Nedved chasing from behind, leaving Huang Kaiwen with few options.

He could only keep dribbling and moving the ball in a tight space to avoid the opponent’s feet.

Pa—

Marchisio stretched out his foot again, and Huang Kaiwen seized the moment with a heel flick, sending the ball rolling past Nedved.

Huang Kaiwen quickly dashed past Nedved, carrying the ball towards his own half.

After being toyed with for a while, Mendes went overboard, recklessly sliding in at an angle towards Huang Kaiwen.

Ka—

Huang Kaiwen stalled the ball with a sudden stop, evading the sliding tackle.

But Mendes’s reckless slide led him out towards the sideline, his foot striking the shin of his former mentor Mourinho.

Mourinho fell into Mendes defenselessly.

Mendes reflexively protected himself, followed by Mourinho’s scream.

In the blink of an eye, too many things happened, even the quick-reacting Huang Kaiwen was stunned.

After two seconds, Huang Kaiwen snapped awake, waving and shouting to the equally stunned Chelsea staff: ”Team doctor, team doctor...”