After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 252 - 0149 Injuring one enemy can affect hundreds, lightning (please subscribe)_2

Chapter 252: 0149 Injuring one enemy can affect hundreds, lightning (please subscribe)_2

Huang Kaiwen replied,

"During the Champions League match against Werder Bremen, because of my overly flashy dribbling, I suffered a terrible foul that nearly cost me my life. Why do you still do those moves today? Flashy dribbling." the reporter asked again.

With a grin showing eight white teeth, Huang Kaiwen said, "I’m known for the artistry in my game, and I won’t stop doing the things that have made me what I am today. The fans want to see me play spectacularly, and I feel obliged to please those who support me, just like Garincha did."

"Alright, that concludes the press conference,"

Ancelotti stood up and said, "Kevin has just recovered and played for a long time. He needs to rest now."

...

Just got on the team bus.

Tassotti excitedly said, "Pele was at the match today, and he’ll return to Milan with us tonight."

The players on the bus,

obviously already knew the news,

no wonder they were so excited.

Huang Kaiwen had a bad premonition and quickly asked, "The Pele from Brazil?"

"Yes, the Legend Pele!"

Tassotti excitedly said, "He had already supported you in the newspapers before, and surely he came to watch you play today. Kevin, you have great clout."

Huang Kaiwen:...

All Huang Kaiwen could do was nod with tears.

Yes, he, Huang, had great clout.

Pele was great, except he had a mouth.

Huang Kaiwen really feared that this fake curse would turn into a real one.

"Kevin, over here,"

Kaka waved and moved his backpack aside.

Only then did Huang Kaiwen sit down.

Kaka excitedly said, "Kevin, Pele is here, that’s Pele!"

"Yeah, Pele."

Huang Kaiwen nodded.

"In Brazil, every child dreams of becoming Pele," Kaka continued excitedly, completely oblivious to Huang Kaiwen’s mood.

"Heh heh."

Huang Kaiwen let out a couple of dry laughs and said nothing.

Not just Brazilians, many people around the world dream of becoming Pele.

Pele’s life is like a blueprint for a superstar protagonist.

At 17, he won the World Cup; at 18, he became a top star; at 19, he served in the military, representing five teams in one year, playing 103 matches and scoring 123 goals. In 1960, Pele helped Santos recapture the Sao Paulo State Championship with 33 goals in 30 matches; in 1961, Pele’s goal-scoring efficiency in the league was an astonishing 47 goals in 26 matches.

Because of him, Santos began a 16-year touring show, regularly invited abroad for exhibition matches, with every team wanting to defeat Santos, the team with the King of Football.

Reagan introduced himself to Pele, even telling Pele he didn’t need to introduce himself because everyone recognized him.

When Santos went to Congo to play football, Congo was in civil war. To watch Pele play, the warring sides signed a two-day ceasefire agreement.

In 1970, Pele returned to the national team, leading Brazil to become the first country to win the World Cup three times, and received the right to permanently retain the Rimet Trophy, the only World Cup champion trophy that could be kept forever.

The subsequent Hercules Cup did away with the rule of retaining the trophy after three victories.

There will never be another Pele in the world of football.

Pele’s legend was forged together by the era he lived in and the player himself.

A few minutes later.

Pele boarded Milan’s team bus.

The old Legend, dressed in a grey suit, waved flirtatiously at the Milan players and said, "Hello, Champions of Europe, accept the respect from a World Champion."

Boom——

Wow wow wow~

The bus erupted into a frenzy.

The normally quiet bus instantly turned into a bustling market.

Even Milan’s big stars couldn’t sit still, standing up to shake hands and greet Pele.

Watching Pele approaching closer,

Huang Kaiwen felt his scalp tingle.

He realized there was no escaping it.

Without a doubt, Pele was there because of him.

Huang Kaiwen should, in all fairness and sentiment, thank Pele for his support.

But Huang Kaiwen truly feared Pele speaking up.

He didn’t know if the system could withstand Pele’s words.

Sure enough, Pele came over and sat directly beside Inzaghi.

Then he turned to Kaka and said, "Ricardo, your performance was remarkable, making more people fall in love with the Brazilian Team."

"Thank you!"

Kaka, shyly touching his hair, replied.

Even superstars can feel awkward in front of their idols.

Next to Pele was Inzaghi, who patted him gently and asked, "Pe, Mister Pele, I’m getting older; what do you think I should do after I retire?"

Pele, turning around, said with a smile, "Inzaghi, I know you. You’re sharp, like a cheetah. As soon as you spot prey, you pounce for the kill. A player as adept at finding opportunities as you should become a coach. I’m sure you’ll become an excellent coach!"

"That would be fantastic!"

Inzaghi began to beam with joy.

If Pele said he was suited to be a coach, it must be true.

Football indeed can’t do without him, Filippo.

Inzaghi was already fantasizing about leading a team to the UEFA Champions League victory someday.

"Ricardo, can we switch seats, please?" asked Pele, looking at Kaka.

"Ah, of course,"

Kaka quickly stood up to offer his seat.

Huang Kaiwen rolled his eyes to himself,

He knew he couldn’t dodge this.

Now, all he hoped for was that Pele wouldn’t bless him.

"Kevin, although this is our first meeting, I feel like we’ve known each other for a long time. Besides in the mirror, I haven’t seen a young man more outstanding than you," Pele said with a friendly smile.

That sounded a bit narcissistic.

But Pele had the credentials for it.

Even the so-called "God of Football" pales in comparison to Pele.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mister Pele," Huang Kaiwen replied with a smile.

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