After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 620 - 0248 Liben’s Culture (Please Subscribe)_2

"Your voice sounds like you’ve got a cold, did you leave the window open while you slept last night? The weather at night in London can indeed be a bit chilly."

Huang Kaiwen asked.

"Let’s not talk about that, you’ve made it to the finals, are you confident about winning the championship?"

Inzaghi changed the subject.

He had sat by the River Thames all night and hadn’t caught anything, Inzaghi did not want Huang Kaiwen to know about this.

"It shouldn’t be a problem."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

"That’s good to hear, I’m going back to my room to sleep, I won’t go to the venue to cheer for you, but I wish you victory in today’s game."

Inzaghi said weakly.

Huang Kaiwen watched Inzaghi leave the restaurant, unsure of what was up with the guy.

He was pretty sure about today’s match.

It wasn’t that he was arrogant.

Rather, his opponent in this match was a bit odd.

Huang Kaiwen felt that Barry Hearn must have strictly selected the participants for this competition.

After adjusting on the first day of the competition, he won his last two matches with ease.

Even though Yellow Ball King had the skills of a professional Snooker player,

it shouldn’t have been this easy in the semi-finals of the professional qualification battle. Shouldn’t all semi-finalists have almost the same professional level?

Yet he defeated his opponents handily.

This was why Huang Kaiwen suspected that Hearn had intentionally chosen some weaker players just so he could obtain his Snooker professional player qualification.

Now that he had reached the final, he had already ensured his professional qualification, and winning the championship would be exceeding the goal.

From the recorded matches, that British player named Malcolm seemed quite average, and Huang Kaiwen felt there should be no problem for him to win the championship.

...

At the foot of Mount Qingcheng.

"Hehe, coming over to commentate on Huang Kaiwen’s Snooker match is also a novel experience for me."

"Zhang, you know Huang Kaiwen well, how do you rate his chances today?"

"I think Huang Kaiwen has no problem winning the championship, haha, Huang Kaiwen plays very smart on the football field, he is very suitable for Snooker. After watching his video playing against opponents, I think as long as Huang Kaiwen doesn’t make any mistakes, there should be no problem in winning the championship."

The commentators on TV were having a lively discussion.

Capello, in a plain robe, stretched out his hand and said: "Boss, add another portion of wontons, less spicy, please!"

His Mandarin had a slight Sichuan accent.

He had been in China for more than a week now.

Although he had encountered many oddities, the things Capello wanted to learn had not yet been accomplished.

There are many legends about Mount Qingcheng, and he specifically came to see if he could meet any masters.

After the wontons were served, the match had already started.

Capello kept his eyes glued to the TV screen.

He wasn’t particularly interested in Snooker, the kind who could understand it but wouldn’t specifically watch.

From the opening shot, Huang Kaiwen was aggressive, but whenever the cue ball was positioned, it was always excellent. When there was no chance to pot a ball, Huang Kaiwen’s defense was also very beautiful, giving his opponent no chance at all.

Capello nodded repeatedly.

Kevin is this type of meticulous thinker; on the football field, he didn’t need much reminding to adjust his game against the opponents’ weaknesses.

Initially, when he heard Huang Kaiwen was going to compete in Snooker, he guessed that Huang Kaiwen would perform well.

Watching Huang Kaiwen’s previous matches, he was worried that Huang Kaiwen might hang up his boots.

But the news of Real Madrid renewing Huang Kaiwen’s contract a few days ago relieved him.

If that fatso Ancelotti can defend the UEFA Champions League, so could he.

He, Fabio Capello, was inherently more outstanding than Ancelotti!

Madrid.

In the president’s office. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Wenger has declined our invitation."

Baldano said.

"It looks like we’ll have to continue with Capello as the coach," Calderon sighed, "A coach who has Kevin and still lets Real Madrid play hypnotic football, bringing him back was a mistake."

"At least we got the treble," Baldano said with a smile.

With Huang Kaiwen having renewed his contract, he was no longer concerned about Huang Kaiwen’s salary.

The focus now was on the transfer market, where the most important thing was how much kickback he could get.

"Have you resolved the matter of Van Nistelrooy leaving the team yet?" Calderon asked.

Van Nistelrooy’s agent blaming Kevin as a locker room bully in the newspapers doomed Van Nistelrooy’s future at the club.

"It’s a bit complicated," Baldano sat down and said, "He doesn’t want to go to a small team, among the big clubs Liverpool, who failed to get Torres, is the most sincere. However, Van Nistelrooy seems to be worried about how Manchester United fans will react to him. It hasn’t been long since Figo’s incident; if he has a choice, he surely doesn’t want to play for Manchester United’s arch-rivals."

"Are there no other big clubs that want him?" Calderon asked with a frown.

He was very dissatisfied with how the transfers were progressing.

Van Nistelrooy leaving was a signal to show Kevin the club’s appreciation.

"Of course, there are, but the transfer fees they’re offering aren’t quite reasonable," Baldano shook his head.

Not willing to offer a notable transfer fee, nor wanting to give a kickback, did they really think he was doing charity as Real Madrid’s director?

"Stop fixating on the money, get rid of Van Nistelrooy as soon as possible!" Calderon said, "The first team has only this one dissenting voice, getting him out quickly is more important than anything."

"I understand," Baldano nodded.

He knew the gravity of the situation.

Once Baldano had left the president’s office, Calderon continued to look through the coaching materials on the desk.

The British are right, having Kevin does symbolize being number one in football, but Capello definitely does not deserve to the coach of the number one club!