After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 209 - 0134 Let Ancelotti Accompany in Burial (Seeking Subscriptions)_3

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Chapter 209: 0134 Let Ancelotti Accompany in Burial (Seeking Subscriptions)_3

Huang Kaiwen continued to read, his expression growing stranger.

It seemed like he had screwed over Inzaghi?

After dinner, Huang Kaiwen went upstairs to check his phone and found that Inzaghi had called him over 30 times.

He had muted it before going to bed and hadn’t heard it.

Damn, he really did come to find him.

Huang Kaiwen pressed the power button to turn off his phone.

In fairness, it wasn’t entirely his fault, it was all because Inzaghi wasn’t careful, right?

Later on.

Huang Kaiwen changed his phone number.

Since his phone didn’t have a block function, he just physically blacklisted Inzaghi.

That completely solved the issue.

He stayed home playing video games for a few days.

He didn’t expect Milan to be so disappointing.

They lost two matches in a row.

They lost 1:2 to Chievo and 2:3 to Florence.

They didn’t earn a single point from the two league games that started in December.

Fans had already started protesting outside Milanello’s training ground.

By December 18th, during the home game against Messina, fans simply unfurled banners in the stands that read: "Kevin, we need you."

Watching TV at home, Huang Kaiwen couldn’t help but complain about his teammates’ lack of strength.

If they had been a bit more competent,

the fans wouldn’t be so eager for him to return to the pitch.

He’d only rested for over ten days, and they already wanted him back at work.

Was it easy for him, Huang someone, to earn money?

There was absolutely no way he would return to the team.

Huang Kaiwen had already made up his mind to wait until after Christmas and the winter break was over before returning to the team.

After playing so long and even winning the Ballon d’Or, he deserved a good rest.

Luckily, they won that game.

And they won it convincingly.

Shevchenko staged a hat-trick again, Toni scored a goal, and Milan won 4:0 at home against Messina.

Three days later.

Milan won again away from home.

Toni scored a brace, and Sheva scored a goal.

Finally, the holiday season arrived.

But Huang Kaiwen realized a problem.

He had always thought it was Kaka suppressing Sheva.

Yet in these two matches, Kaka played as well, but it was without him, Huang someone, that Shevchenko erupted.

Could it be that the biggest culprit behind the Golden Boot striker’s slump was him, Huang someone?

Huang Kaiwen discovered an incredible secret.

When the young lady came back that evening, Huang Kaiwen asked, "Have you been paying the newspapers any PR fees recently?"

"Yes, why?" the young lady asked curiously.

"Nothing, I want to submit an article, have them put it on the front page."

"Okay." The young lady agreed.

Huang Kaiwen nodded his head.

Now nobody should think he was suppressing Sheva’s attacking power.

Christmas Day.

Kaka returned to Brazil.

As soon as he came back, he immediately went to Huang Kaiwen’s house to give him a gift.

Kaka gave Huang Kaiwen a set of "Football Kids" comic books.

Huang Kaiwen felt it would’ve been better if he had been given a set of "Playboy" instead.

How to put it.

He used to like "Football Kids" when he was young,

but as he grew up, he found the plot stupid and realized the author didn’t even understand the basic rules of soccer.

What he gave Kaka was a selection of games bought from a fellow countryman in Chinatown.

All early eroge.

He hoped it would help Kaka grow up faster.

As for whether Kaka would play them, Huang Kaiwen had no doubt.

Such a good kid would likely love playing these games in secret.

And once he started, he couldn’t stop!

"Kevin, did you see the newspapers?"

Kaka asked from in front of the computer.

"No, I’ve been kind of busy these past days. Any news?"

"The paper says a scholar researched that Sheva is temperature sensitive, and the recent drop in temperature is why he’s been scoring so many goals."

"Cough cough."

"Kevin, are you alright?" Kaka asked with concern.

"I’m fine." Huang Kaiwen waved his hand, "Since it’s scholarly research, it must make sense. Otherwise, you can’t explain why Shevchenko has been scoring so much lately. Think about it, Shevchenko’s homeland, Ukraine, is quite cold, maybe it really is because of that."

"Alright."

Kaka didn’t think too much about it and logged into his "Legend" account.

He and Huang Kaiwen continued to slaughter opponents everywhere.

"World of Warcraft" may better fit the aesthetic of Europe and America, but without loot drops from kills, Kaka found it boring, so they switched back to "Legend."

The two spent the afternoon in Sealed Demon Valley and got cursed several times with their weapons.

Back in town, Kaka exclaimed, "Kevin, he has a paralysis ring!"

"You want it?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

Kaka nodded repeatedly.

That was a paralysis ring after all!

Huang Kaiwen talked with the guy for half an hour, but he wouldn’t sell.

Probably a rich dude.

"He won’t sell."

"Okay then." Kaka said, sounding disappointed.

"Don’t be disappointed. When I have time, I’ll ask the game company for you," Huang Kaiwen comforted him.

Kaka suddenly jerked back, looked at Huang Kaiwen suspiciously, and said, "I’m not doing adverts anymore."

"So you don’t want the paralysis ring?"

"Well... it must be shot well."

...

Huang Kaiwen hadn’t found the chance yet to talk to the Shanda staff about this.

He can’t just sell Kaka for a game item. After all, for such a big star, even if he were to sell, it should fetch a good price.

January arrived.

It was once again the time Huang Kaiwen liked best when the shop refreshed its stock.

Template: [Neskens]10,000 fate points, [Vermaelen] 4,000 points, [Diaby] 2,000 points.

Skill: [Rainbow Flick Mastery] 1,000 points, [Painting Mastery] 100 points.

Item: [24-hour Injury Immunity Card] 20 points.

Special Item: [Benzema’s Bandage] 1,000 points.

He sighed.

Huang Kaiwen still spent 120 points, picking up the [Immunity Card] and [Painting Mastery].

[Diaby] was actually quite cheap,

but Huang Kaiwen was afraid that if he bought it, he might inherit Diaby’s injury proneness.

That guy was a real marvel.

How fragile is he?

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