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

Chapter 1824: Chapter 488: Guardiola’s Progress

Inzaghi said excitedly.

Huang Kaiwen:...

Although everyone is talking face to face, it seems like they are not on the same wavelength.

Huang Kaiwen could only shake his head and return to his seat.

This His Majesty the Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire probably needs the royal family to have a chat with him.

Besides.

Where does Inzaghi have 1.3 billion?

Even if he pawns his desert empire, it wouldn’t be worth that much.

The bus was the first to drop Huang Kaiwen off home.

Since the young lady went on a business trip, Ramos also got off the bus with him.

Sitting in the back row, Kaka could only sigh, for his wife was five months pregnant.

”Today someone brought some seafood. Can we have this for dinner, sir?”

Albert asked. ”Of course.”

Huang Kaiwen turned to Ramos.

Ramos nodded, as a Spaniard, he eats quite a lot of seafood.

The two of them tidied up briefly before turning on the computer, and a pair of small hands covered Huang Kaiwen’s eyes, muffled, ”Guess who I am?”

Huang Kaiwen pulled back and pulled Lily into his arms.

Ramos was already used to this, and even asked, ”Are we playing ranked games today?”

”Forget it, we’ll go up and conquer the ’Legend’ later.”

Huang Kaiwen said.

It’s been a long time since he logged in personally.

Let’s go see.

”That’s fine too.” Ramos said.

”What’s fun about games, why don’t we ditch that Sergio guy!” Lily tried hard to use a seductive voice, while her fingers still grazed Huang Kaiwen’s cheek.

Huang Kaiwen nodded and glanced down at the person in his arms, then quickly shook his head.

”Ah, you bastard!”

Lily’s fist hit Huang Kaiwen’s chest, saying, ”I’ve grown a lot, okay!”

Ramos shook his head helplessly.

He just doesn’t like younger girls, preferring older ones.

Huang Kaiwen held Lily’s hands and asked, ”Why are you back again?”

”Don’t you remember, tomorrow is Chris’s match, Barbara asked me to go see it for her.”

Lily said.

Huang Kaiwen then slapped his forehead.

Oh right.

Tomorrow is the Young Master’s esports debut.

To ease the Ma family’s family tension, Huang Kaiwen specially arranged a match so that the Young Master could show off his skills and simultaneously prove that playing games can also make money.

For the Young Master to win.

He, Uncle Kevin, also went to great lengths.

Specially scheduling the match on Thursday, already deterring some people from participating.

Plus careful selection to ensure there are no overly strong opponents.

In this SOLO competition, the Young Master should have no problem winning the championship.

Not to say we don’t trust his skills.

But for his first go, it’s good to build some confidence.

After dinner.

Huang Kaiwen and Ramos played games, Lily kept persuading Huang Kaiwen not to play.

Helpless, Huang Kaiwen tossed her an account to teach her how to play.

More than an hour later, Lily shouted excitedly, ”Come on, chop him, chop him!”

...

The next day Huang Kaiwen woke up to find Ramos, who went home, already sitting downstairs having breakfast.

Since Lily returned, Ramos was determined not to stay overnight.

But even though everyone stayed up late, Huang Kaiwen really couldn’t understand how Ramos could be up so early.

”Morning, Kevin!”

Ramos helped Huang Kaiwen by setting up the newspaper and breakfast.

Whenever he’s around, Albert’s job is partially taken over.

”Not so early.”

Huang Kaiwen glanced at the clock, already past ten.

”Sleeping in on holidays isn’t a bad thing, I saw on TV that good sleep is healthy.”

Ramos said with a smile.

He doesn’t particularly like studying, but recently he’s started remembering useful things mentioned on TV.

When chatting with the team, he occasionally shows off his knowledge reserves.

While eating, Huang Kaiwen read the newspaper.

As expected, there’s recent friction again in the Middle East.

That country insists on establishing itself there, friction is inevitable.

The headline in ”Milan Sports Newspaper” reads ”Criminal-style dribbling.” They wrote: ”Actually, Kevin is already very restrained on the field, in Kevin’s not-so-long professional career, he has faced all kinds of defensive players. Whether it’s Maldini or Evra, Carragher or Terry, very few players can defend against Kevin. But upon close observation of Maldini’s defense against Kevin, we notice one thing: he doesn’t always follow Kevin’s movements. For this, we interviewed Milan’s upper management, Paolo Maldini.

Maldini said, to defend Kevin, following him is useless, you have to find an opportunity to guess Kevin’s next move and prepare in advance. If you guess right, you can intercept. But if you keep moving with Kevin, it will only lead to your own injury without other effects.”

Buffon also wrote in the column on page two: ”I’m not a defender, but I’ve seen my teammates perform in front of Kevin. We’ve also discussed this matter, the biggest difficulty in defending Kevin is the eyes. Your eyes will deceive you, Kevin’s body can perform tricks both above and below, you see Kevin’s shoulder move, feel he’s about to do some move, well congratulations, you got tricked.

You see Kevin’s gaze, sorry, Kevin’s gaze never relates to football, Kevin can pass the ball without even looking at people.

I’ve said many times before, football as a sport poses no challenge to Kevin at all, but records are still meaningful. As the greatest player in football history, Kevin should serve for many years, win more championships, create more records, so everyone can feel his greatness simply by looking at the stats. We all hope Kevin can play for a longer time, from his current state, I think he can at least play until he’s 37, I also hope by then I can still be his teammate, even just as a substitute.”