"Can you talk about your relationship?"

The reporter asked.

Mourinho suddenly spoke up: "We are good friends, Pep called me when my father passed away."

"Yes, because we had a great rapport in Barcelona, Jose has great insights and has significantly helped my coaching career." Guardiola nodded and said.

Mourinho’s mouth curled into a cold smile.

He just doesn’t like the way Guardiola acts, only saying nice things at press conferences.

Doesn’t he dislike anyone?

The two coaches answered many more questions.

Then the reporter remembered player Casillas and asked: "Igor, tell us about today’s match difficulties."

"Many difficulties, almost no favorable aspects."

Casillas frowned and said, "In London, it feels like we’re playing away, with global fans siding with Kevin, making it very challenging for us, plus AC Milan’s attacking power is strong."

"Can you hold them off?"

The reporter probed further.

"I don’t know either, but we’ll try our best." Casillas replied.

Mourinho’s expression wasn’t good.

He didn’t like Casillas’s lack of courage in his answer.

Afraid even before the match begins.

If he has the chance, he’ll definitely replace Casillas as captain.

"Kevin, talk about playing against Real Madrid."

The reporter opened with a standard London accent.

Huang Kaiwen smiled and said: "It’s a wonderful thing, you know, I once met Arjen Robben at the Bernabeu, the feeling back then was incredible. I never thought I’d encounter Real Madrid here, I can only say Real Madrid has progressed significantly, as a former Real Madrid player, I’m glad to see such progress, I always knew Mr. Mourinho had this capability."

Mourinho’s face finally broke into a smile.

"Who do you think will be a threat to AC Milan today?"

The reporter pressed on.

"Cristiano Ronaldo."

Huang Kaiwen said without hesitation, "You know Kevin’s Tea only invites the best players as spokespeople, and he’s Kevin’s Tea spokesperson, do I need to say more?"

The reporter’s face went dark.

Didn’t expect Huang Kaiwen to use this opportunity for a commercial plug.

Guardiola didn’t want the reporter to continue questioning Huang Kaiwen, so he nudged him and stood up: "We have some matters to prepare for before the match, so this concludes the press conference."

Huang Kaiwen stood up and left the press conference site with Guardiola.

Not yet in the locker room.

They heard Inzaghi’s voice.

Inzaghi said: "Don’t laugh, Fernando is now my sheriff, he’s an elder of the empire, once we have enough people I will organize an elders meeting, definitely won’t be a dictatorship!"

Guardiola laughed and said: "Looks like His Majesty the Emperor doesn’t want to go to the guillotine."

"I think the Holy Roman Empire will collapse before he steps down."

Huang Kaiwen joked.

Inzaghi has a good son.

This joke empire could continue, something the Yellow Ball King didn’t expect.

Just thinking about Inzaghi’s son wanting to dig up the Yellow Ball King’s urn makes Huang Kaiwen a bit uncomfortable.

Once Inzaghi has a child, Huang Kaiwen must properly educate the little one.

Seeing Huang Kaiwen and Guardiola push the door open, Inzaghi immediately complained: "Kevin, Zlatan just said you can’t win on ’Who Wants to Be a Millionaire’."

Huang Kaiwen paused for a moment.

"Who Wants to Be a Millionaire" is a British show.

It’s basically a Q&A game with accumulating prize money for consecutive correct answers.

He never thought about participating in such a TV show before, but he has watched it.

That show is very popular.

Huang Kaiwen thought about the show’s questions.

If he prepares specifically for a while, it shouldn’t be too big of a problem.

He’s quick-thinking and has good memory, this kind of quick Q&A isn’t difficult at all for him.

Huang Kaiwen said: "I don’t know if I can win, but if they want me to participate, they need to provide a much higher appearance fee."

Zlatan quickly explained: "What I mean is, there’s always a backstory in such shows, they won’t let people easily win prize money, just like lottery tickets."

"Very insightful view."

Huang Kaiwen said pointing at Zlatan. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Alright, gentlemen professors."

Guardiola clapped and said: "I’m glad to see you discussing some intellectual Q&A, this will make Milan look like more than just a team of muscles. But I must remind you all, it’s time to prepare for the warm-up."

Huang Kaiwen sat down and began changing his jersey.

His shoes were updated again.

The shoes didn’t use kangaroo leather but opted for soft cow leather.

The most impressive part is the supportive saddle, a super-thin anatomical saddle-like frame welded into three stripes, wrapping around the instep, presumably to maintain stability at the arch area, making it less likely to deform when kicking with the inner foot.

This is a glimpse of the AdiPure 11pro advancements set for release next year, already applied to Huang Kaiwen’s shoes.

The overall design of the shoes presents the red of Manchester United’s jersey and the deep red of Milan’s jersey.

Symbolizing Milan, like Manchester United, becoming the victors at Wembley.

In the middle part, the shoes still feature the classic three-stripe design, but the heel isn’t marked with the A logo, instead has Huang Kaiwen’s signature.

Considered a special collaboration model.

After changing his clothes, Huang Kaiwen stood up, stamped his foot, then tried the ball.

It felt good, so he didn’t switch to his previous shoes.

Huang Kaiwen walked to the center of the locker room, reached out and called: "Milan..."