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

Chapter 1918 - 506: The King of London Has Returned

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

Chapter 1918 - 506: The King of London Has Returned

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Chapter 1918: Chapter 506: The King of London Has Returned

"Champions, champions, champions!!!"

The Milan team strode confidently out of the locker room.

After the players left, Guardiola turned around and said: "You go out first too, I need some quiet before the final."

Clemente sighed and left the locker room.

Those Sicilians took his money, yet Guardiola didn’t end up in the hospital.

In the end, he still missed the UEFA Champions League final.

After Clemente left the locker room.

Guardiola carefully took out a vacuum bag from his bag.

Inside the vacuum bag was a petri dish.

It contained a homunculus, cultivated with his essence and an egg.

Guardiola tapped the egg twice, finally pouring it into the petri dish.

The substance resembled rotten eggs, which disappointed him.

However, eventually a lump fell out.

The lump was still slightly wriggling in the petri dish.

Guardiola excitedly whispered: "I did it, I finally did it!"

He quickly took out a stack of photos of Mourinho from his jacket pocket, selected one with a time closely matching the present, and placed it on the ground, pouring the petri dish contents onto the photo.

Next, Guardiola lit five candles and arranged them in the shape of a pentagram.

He also took out a hand-copied manuscript of the "Hammer of Witches" hunting guide, along with Urban’s confession, and placed them on the ground to ignite.

...

Pre-game performances at Wembley Stadium had already begun.

A child in a suit entered the field, threw away an umbrella, and started juggling the ball.

Following this was a large screen showing an Adidas commercial.

Players from both teams were already standing at the entrance of the tunnel, waiting to enter for warm-ups.

More men and women in black suits entered and began to dance, playing hat tricks.

But the fans who arrived early in the stands were already impatient.

The chaotic and disorderly noise proved they were not interested in such performances.

The world of sports ultimately relies on strength; they await not artistic performances but a peak showdown.

At the section where Real Madrid fans gathered, besides banners supporting Real Madrid, they also didn’t miss the chance to mock their rivals Barca by questioning where they were.

No matter when or where, the derby opponent is always the most important opponent.

The artistic performance finally ended.

Huang Kaiwen and his teammates jogged onto the field.

"Saint Kevin!"

"Saint Kevin!"

"Saint Kevin!"

Wembley Stadium finally erupted with today’s first cheer.

With each touch of the ball by Huang Kaiwen, the cheers grew louder.

This treatment made the Real Madrid players glance sideways.

They thought the situation on the way here was already extreme, but didn’t anticipate that at Wembley Stadium, their supporters couldn’t even make a sound.

The stands were already filled with football legends.

Sir Ferguson and Sir Charlton sat beside the professor.

Further ahead were William and her cousin Spencer.

The Wimbledon Open starts on June 20.

Star players such as Djokovic had already arrived in the United Kingdom, and as a well-known Milan fan, he naturally wouldn’t miss this final.

Pele was invariably present in the section for Milan fans.

Beside him was Milan legend Cafu, who retired two years ago.

Interestingly, Maradona also arrived on site, sitting in the Milan fan area.

However, he wasn’t sitting with Pele.

Their private relationship hadn’t returned to how it originally was.

The section for Real Madrid fans was also star-studded.

Stefano pointed at the field and said: "Young players today are unbelievable; they can run 15,000 meters in a match."

Enrico Perez Diaz nodded and said: "It’s indeed hard to imagine, but today’s training methods have also advanced. If we underwent such training, perhaps we could achieve it." "Spare me."

Stefano smiled wryly and said: "You know, once at Valdebebas, I saw Kevin and Guti training. Guti set up many balls, Kevin dribbled the ball past him, and Guti aimed at Kevin while shooting to disrupt Kevin’s dribbling. That blonde kid couldn’t even touch Kevin’s ball once, nor could he touch Kevin himself."

"What happened afterwards?"

Diaz found it interesting and quickly asked.

"Then Raul and Cassano joined in. Although they could kick and touch Kevin, their balls never managed to hit the ball at Kevin’s feet. Capello, fearing Kevin might get injured, called off the training."

Stefano said.

"It really is surprising, but given it’s Kevin, it’s not unexpected."

Diaz nodded and said.

Luckily, he and Stefano hadn’t encountered such an opponent.

Otherwise, as a defender, he certainly couldn’t stop them.

Diaz looked at the opposite stands.

Although he couldn’t clearly see who was there.

But just thinking about so many football legends from various countries and regions supporting AC Milan still made Diaz feel regretful. The once world-renowned club, how did it fall to such a state?

Players from both teams returned to the tunnel. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

The cameras kept capturing shots of the players’ expressions.

Fans worldwide were already looking forward to the start of the battle.

"Alright, the match is about to start. Today’s referee team is from Hungary, and the main referee is Victor Kassai, born in 1975, a young referee. It’s worth mentioning he once officiated the Yanjing Olympics final, which Messi won."

"Indeed, but Barca didn’t make it to the final today; if Messi saw Kassai, he’d surely be delighted."

"Both teams are surely familiar to fans, so we won’t introduce them further; let’s check out today’s lineup, a strategic battle between the young football managers Mourinho and Guardiola."

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