After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 377 - 0186 Kevin’s Brewed Tea (Subscription Requested)_4

"Hey, after Huang Kaiwen left, Kaka’s attacking power was further unleashed," one would say. "To suggest there’s a conflict between Huang Kaiwen and Kaka, nobody would believe it. They spend all their holidays together. Even when Huang Kaiwen was injured, he flew to Italy to hang out with Kaka. But that’s how it is when playing soccer: when one key attacking point is too strong, other positions must make sacrifices. If Real Madrid wants to build around Huang Kaiwen, they must let him play comfortably."

Capello was also pondering this issue.

He had no idea that Huang Kaiwen’s subpar performance today was due to the misplacement of the "Experience Card."

In his eyes, the biggest problem today was Van Nistelrooy.

Huang Kaiwen played awkwardly whenever Van Nistelrooy was on the pitch, and that was indeed true.

Capello recalled Ancelotti’s tactics.

Over the past two years at Milan, the 4-4-2 diamond midfield was clearly asymmetrical: Kevin played further forward, Gattuso held back to protect, Pirlo was in the middle for distributing passes, and Kaka orchestrated from the central area.

Real Madrid could almost replicate Milan’s tactics in terms of personnel, but the playing styles of the players were quite different.

Raul didn’t have the same kind of impact as Kaka. Though Raul could attract the defense with his dribbles and spread the play, he didn’t have Kaka’s simplicity in beating players. His impact wasn’t enough, and probably by the time he controlled the ball for too long, Kevin would have already burst forward.

Beckham and Pirlo were also completely different types of players.

A headache was building up in Capello’s head when he heard a sudden silence from the stands at Bernabeu.

Curious, he looked toward the field and saw that Huang Kaiwen had somehow made his way to the right flank.

Robinho, up front, quickly feinted with some step-overs before back-heeling a pass.

Huang Kaiwen took a couple of steps to meet the ball and swung his right leg to curl it fiercely from beneath.

Again from 35 meters out!

Bang—

The shadow followed like rapid water, light trailing like shooting stars.

Costinha, who had rushed to Huang Kaiwen’s side, didn’t even have time to stretch out his leg before the ball started climbing rapidly, flying toward the penalty area.

Mario Peña and Antonio Lopez were too late to react; the ball flew over both their heads, and all they could do was turn to follow the direction of the ball.

Leo Franco, who had leapt sideways to save Huang Kaiwen’s shot, realized his mistake in mid-air as the long shot took a clear dive, but with no way to adjust his position, all he could do was watch as the ball came closer and closer, eventually soaring over him and diving into the net.

Capello’s mouth hung open.

To hell with it!

Wasn’t overcoming a bit of difficulty all part of the fight for victory?

If it didn’t work, then buy players.

Did the chairman not boast on television every day about how much money Real Madrid had made?

It was only right to buy some players now.

Whoever had chemistry with Kevin would start.

Without chemistry, take a seat on the bench.

If it still didn’t work out, pack them up and ship them out.

That long shot had convinced Capello to build Real Madrid around the comfort of Huang Kaiwen as the foundation, to create an environment that Huang Kaiwen approved of, striving to allow him to perform at 100 percent.

Capello had already begun to draft the transfer list in his mind.

After the goal, Huang Kaiwen quickly rushed out of the penalty area, dodging his teammates to perform his signature celebration.

A cartwheel followed by a backflip, igniting the Madrid afternoon.

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin!!!"

The temperature on the Iberian Peninsula seemed to rise several degrees instantly.

Who says the men of old are inferior to those today? Dragon sires dragon, phoenix births phoenix chick.

The pride after a thousand years are still the grandsons, the truth in the pen can equal the ancient cities.

Sitting in the stands, Stefano shook his head repeatedly.

In his 80 years of life.

He had never seen such a decisive player.

Not even his old teammates, Raymond Kopa or Puskas.

More crucially, the 80-year-old Real Madrid legend couldn’t even sum up Huang Kaiwen’s playing style.

The veteran Ballon d’Or winner could only smile wryly.

Today’s youngsters, truly extraordinary.

"With just over a minute left in the game, Huang Kaiwen scored 2 goals and had 1 assist, moved to draw away defenders to help Raul score. He was directly involved in all four goals today. In his third appearance for Real Madrid, he was still Mr. Key. With Real Madrid playing one man down into the late 80 minutes and trailing 2:3, it was Huang Kaiwen who stepped up."

"In him, we see the spirit of competitive sports, to never give up. Even against the darkest clouds and the brightest glare, he can grab the dragon boldly, facing death without fear. When asked in a post-game interview why he performed so well, Huang Kaiwen replied in the simplest of words: because the team and the fans need him to be at that level."

"Huang Kaiwen, never disappointing! Ah... Huang Kaiwen has fallen to the ground after physical contact with Rodriguez!"

Seeing Huang Kaiwen rolling around clutching his shin, Capello shouted hoarsely, "Medic, Medic!!!"

...

After being carried off the pitch on a stretcher, Huang Kaiwen returned to the locker room.

He still remembered Rodriguez pulling a fast one on him with that trick.

The game was nearly over, so he decided to showcase his traditional skills.

Even with the use of an "Immunity Card," he could not forget his origins.

The Yellow Ball King always repays his debts!

Offending the Yellow Ball King would eventually have to be repaid.

This was a small warning with a bigger lesson.

If someone seriously offended him, Huang Kaiwen, he’d just perform a "decrease in hearing."

No telling who would be so fortunate to experience the Yellow Ball King’s "decrease in hearing."

After a quick tidy up in the dressing room, Huang Kaiwen headed to the post-match press conference.

He was about to open a milk tea shop, so a bit more face-time would be beneficial.

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