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Chapter 1710: Chapter 465: So Young, Really Too Young

”Did he experience any grievances in the youth team?”

Ramos asked curiously.

Courtois’s expression was so twisted that he could play Batman’s lifelong enemy without any makeup.

”Probably not. Adriano told me they had a pretty good time in the youth team.”

Huang Kaiwen said.

Noticing that Huang Kaiwen was interested in some Belgians, Gagliani handed over whatever information and records he could find to Huang Kaiwen.

Even without Huang Kaiwen’s attention, the innate talent of these young Belgians is there.

The Milan Youth Team’s coach isn’t a fool.

Milan is tightly holding the rights to these three players, refusing many requests from teams to purchase half ownership, which proves Milan’s high regard for them.

The celebration, originally joyous, was interrupted, and the Milan players held back their anger, ready to show Courtois what they are made of.

[Belgium National Team] maybe.

”Courtois performed really well today, it feels like he could be Juven’s captain in the future.”

”At such a young age, daring to shout at his teammates like that is definitely not ordinary.”

”AC Milan really lost out buying Buffon, exchanging a young goalkeeper for an old one. Buffon probably won’t be playing for more than two years.”

”Probably not. Buffon is playing so splendidly right now, hanging by the goalpost and watching the play, he could play till he’s over 40 like Van der Sar.”

”Hmph, just wait and see. Huang Kaiwen’s such an unforgiving guy, Courtois coming from AC Milan Youth still dares to act high and mighty, soon he’ll have to leave injured.”

”That’s right, Huang Kaiwen’s kicks are completely uncontrolled, each kick faster than the last, clearly telling Courtois either don’t dive for the ball or be prepared to have some bones broken.”

”This reminds me of Joe Hart; Hart was truly hopeless. Back then, he said he could see through Huang Kaiwen’s shooting patterns, I thought he’d be amazing, but two years later he’s crying for a substitute role at AC Milan.”

”Wasn’t Hart said to have a mental illness?”

”That’s nonsense, just some psychological issues. Mental disorders aren’t the same as mental illness.”

”Whatever, it’s all the same. I heard Hart has nightmares every day, dreaming of Huang Kaiwen sending him to the mortuary with one kick. It’s understandable he wants to be Huang Kaiwen’s teammate.”

”That’s why Buffon is the smartest; look, he took years but successfully became Huang Kaiwen’s teammate.”

After the game restarted, Del Neri reminded Juventus to tighten their defense.

He’s realized today’s problem.

Halfway through, Pirlo was already struggling to run.

The wings are fine defensively, but contributing too little in organizing attacks.

AC Milan’s offensive quality is too high to be effectively defended.

The current Juventus starters don’t have anyone who could make the Ballon d’Or shortlist.

However, look at AC Milan’s side: the Trident is all top ten caliber for the Ballon d’Or, and this combination puts enormous pressure on Juventus every attack.

He considers adjusting in midfield to make tactics more direct.

He’s not asking much.

Just holding out without conceding until halftime would suffice.

”Haha, Juventus doesn’t dare move forward now.”

”Yes, Martínez really put up a fight today, constantly marking Huang Kaiwen, but it doesn’t actually work; if you don’t tug on Huang Kaiwen, he can leave you in the dust once he starts.”

”That’s right, Kuyt being the most experienced defender against Huang Kaiwen said that you constantly have to be prepared, and be ready to use your hands to force Huang Kaiwen to slow down; without using your hands, you simply cannot get close to him. But this requires good judgment from a player; after all, using hands easily leads to fouls.”

”Another AC Milan attack, haha, see, Huang Kaiwen with the ball is unstoppable, in the center there’s Kaka and Ibrahimovic advancing... He passed! Huang Kaiwen suddenly transfers the ball to the right wing, directly giving it to Ramos’s feet. When he gets older and plays midfield, his long pass ability will definitely be as good as Pirlo’s.”

”Huang Kaiwen’s game reading ability is indeed strong, good heavens, Ramos sends it into the box, it’s in!!! Huang Kaiwen heads it past Marco Motta, knocking Motta into a tumble.”

”Yes, the referee decisively points to the center circle, this time Huang Kaiwen indeed got to the ball first. As the first half is about to end, Huang Kaiwen performs a hat trick, Juventus is truly one of Huang Kaiwen’s favorite opponents.”

With one hand holding a small booklet, Guardiola’s pinky and thumb apply pressure, closing the notebook and slipping it into his inner pocket.

He turns to Clemente and says: ”Prepare the towel.”

As Juventus restarts the game, Rocchi whistles for the halftime break.

Pirlo looks at Huang Kaiwen, surrounded by teammates, and can’t help but rub his teeth with his tongue.

Earlier he thought about leading his teammates to play a great match, even if they couldn’t win, they’d be defeated honorably.

But after half a match, Pirlo just feels tired.

He was overthinking it.

AC Milan’s offense is too threatening.

If it weren’t for Kaka’s average form, there could’ve been five goals this half.

Sigh.

Looking at Buffon approaching, Pirlo can’t help but laugh.

Ugh.

Gigi, that bastard, tricked him into the hospital last time, and it turned out to be about pledging allegiance!

”Kevin, how’re you feeling today?”

Guardiola hands over a towel and bottle, asking.

”Not bad.”

Huang Kaiwen replied with a smile.

Mainly because he didn’t dare exert too much force without the [Immunity Card].

After several long shots, the muscles in Huang Kaiwen’s knee and calf felt a bit sore.