After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 1000 - 0330 Wenger vs Mourinho (Subscribe Please)_2

This possibility is very small, so it’s theoretical.

After attending the press conference, the whole team changed their clothes and went to the stands.

Zenit prepared a performance before this UEFA Champions League match.

After two songs, the intro suddenly turned solemn and awe-inspiring.

Huang Kaiwen is extremely familiar with this song.

The familiar melody, passionate adaptation, more than 60,000 Russian fans singing together.

"When pear blossoms bloom all over the world, a soft veil floats above the river; Katyusha stands on the steep bank, her song is like the bright spring light..."

Humming along, Huang Kaiwen thought of Ballack left behind in London.

It is such a pity.

Otherwise, he could see the reaction of East Germans.

"This song is nice."

Ashley Cole said while swaying his body.

"It’s really nice, the meaning is beautiful."

Huang Kaiwen said.

"Are they trying to demonstrate against us?"

Terry pointed to the stand and asked.

"I think it’s more about encouraging Zenit players to muster courage. After all, they’re leading Real Madrid, and the possibility of advancing is not small." Huang Kaiwen said.

"After today’s match, their lead will come to an end."

Ashley Cole said.

Real Madrid is beset both internally and externally, unfortunately, the Greek leader is too weak.

They haven’t won a single match yet.

After warming up, Huang Kaiwen wrapped himself in a long cotton coat and sat on the bench, feeling extremely tortured.

Sitting here is worse than playing on the field, moving around wouldn’t be so cold.

Just 3 minutes into the game, Mata scored his debut UEFA Champions League goal.

However, in the 24th minute, Arshavin assisted Dani to equalize the score.

This player, born in Colombia, moved to a small island in Madrid as a child, later joined Atlético Madrid, and transferred to Zenit for a fee of 30 million euros.

In today’s football world, that’s considered a pretty expensive transfer.

A top club might spend about this much to buy a starter.

The second half of the match was quite hectic.

Playing at home, Zenit grew braver as they fought, with the new Tsar Arshavin continuously attacking Chelsea’s defense with the ball, and Boas even substituted the resting Terry to strengthen the defense.

In the cold weather, Chelsea players didn’t perform too satisfactorily either.

Boas glanced at the bench several times but didn’t dare let Huang Kaiwen warm up.

In the previous match against Newcastle, when he sent Huang Kaiwen, who had just returned to London early in the morning, he was criticized quite a bit.

Today is such cold weather, if Huang Kaiwen gets injured upon entering the field, it would be even worse for him.

Not until the 82nd minute did Chelsea take the lead, with Mikel unexpectedly moving forward and making a long shot that bounced off Thomas Hubocan into Zenit’s goal.

In the end, the score was fixed at 1:2, Chelsea won a hard-fought victory away, becoming the first team among the eight groups to win all five games and advance.

Almost no lingering.

After the match, Chelsea flew away from Saint Petersburg.

Although England has cold days too.

Yet on the match day, snowflakes fell from the sky, which Chelsea’s whole team wasn’t quite used to.

If it were December playing an away game in Russia, the temperature would be even lower.

This temperature difference of over 10 degrees caused Chelsea once again to suffer from a flu attack.

When Mourinho returned to the team, he found half of the people were missing from the training ground.

"Kevin, why are there so few people on the training ground?"

Mourinho frowned and asked.

He didn’t lose his temper because he felt something was unusual.

"They caught a cold upon returning from Russia."

Huang Kaiwen said.

"They’re all young, how come they catch a cold so easily?"

Mourinho complained.

On the side, Ashley Cole glanced at Mourinho and muttered, "I wonder who missed two games because of a stomach flu."

Huang Kaiwen also noticed Mourinho’s condition.

Mourinho’s face still carried arrogance.

But his complexion showed an unhealthy pale, and his steps lacked the usual firmness.

Presumably, his stomach has been bothering him these past few days.

Knowing the reason, Mourinho rubbed his temples and said to Huang Kaiwen, "Come to my office."

Huang Kaiwen followed Mourinho all the way into the office building.

When they reached the office, Mourinho handed Huang Kaiwen a bottle of water and then asked, "What’s your thought on the upcoming match against Arsenal?"

"I’ll follow any arrangement."

Huang Kaiwen said.

"Don’t say that, I’m not a reporter from ’The Times’."

Mourinho chuckled and said, "I want to hear your genuine thoughts, considering we’re unsure who can catch this match, it’s a bit challenging for us."

"Arsenal is very fast, they like to tear open defenses with smooth front-field coordination, which is somewhat similar to Barcelona."

Huang Kaiwen said.

Mourinho nodded, indicating for Huang Kaiwen to continue.

"Barcelona is more adept at continuous passing to find opportunities, whereas Arsenal combines elegant off-ball running with small-scale coordination, even top defenders would make mistakes facing such repeated coordination."

"Go on!"

Mourinho gave a thumbs up and said.

He always felt Huang Kaiwen played intelligently, with strong observational skills.

Being able to articulate these points as a player is already quite commendable.

"With an uncertain complete defense line, it’s hard for us to stop Arsenal. Their front line has strong breakthrough abilities, their coordination together makes 1 plus 1 greater than 2."

"So we’ll lose?"

Mourinho asked. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"No, we will win." Huang Kaiwen raised his head, smiled, and said, "As long as we score more goals than Arsenal, then victory is ours!"

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As the London Derby between Chelsea and Arsenal approaches.

Managers and legends of the two teams begin to engage in remote battles.