After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 635 - 0252 Don’t scare me, Huang (please subscribe)

The jeers from the stands at Seoul World Cup Stadium continued unabated.

However, it didn’t trigger a bigger reaction.

The update came quickly!

As Huang Kaiwen ran to celebrate beneath the stands, it did not cause a bigger stir.

But because of Huang Kaiwen’s previous celebration gestures, there were already many protest voices on the networks in Korea.

"Damn, does Huang Kaiwen want to deny the glorious victory of the Republic of Korea?"

"kkkkk, a joke, we have a long history, what can the Chinese compare with?"

"Axi, he’s just jealous of the Republic of Korea’s great achievements at the World Cup, trying to overturn the verdict for Italy."

"How many stars did the Italy team have that year, yet weren’t they forced to play counter-attacks in front of us? If they hadn’t played counter-attacks, they would have been miserably defeated."

"Raul lacks sportsmanship, actually stopping the ball at the goal line, I want to petition to sanction this dirty player."

"Huang Kaiwen must also be added to the petition list!"

"Is Capello insulting our flag? Ah~Damn, these bastards received appearance fees and still acted like this, he should also be executed!"

"With Real Madrid’s strong offensive power, and Gunes still used three defenders, he was definitely trying to lose to Real Madrid on purpose. Damn scum, how much money did he take from Real Madrid?"

"Damn, Anderson is dragging down Seoul’s defense, he played in China for several years, this is definitely intentional sabotage, this kind of player who lacks sports ethics doesn’t deserve to play in the K League!"

Everyone at Real Madrid basically made it onto the Blue House execution list.

The situation with Seoul FC wasn’t much better.

It’s likely after the second half, neither the players nor the coaching staff on both sides would escape.

Seoul FC restarted the play, and the ball was still at their feet.

The fourth official raised the board for added time, the head referee pretended not to see the 7 minutes of stoppage time, and blew the whistle for halftime directly, otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to collect his fees.

"I have thought of a good way to celebrate."

Cassano approached Huang Kaiwen and said, looking up.

"What way of celebrating?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

"You’ll know when the time comes."

Cassano said with a smile, his face full of a mischievous grin.

Huang Kaiwen shook his head, smiling.

Even he couldn’t guess what Cassano was planning.

Baldi held up an umbrella and walked to the sidelines to shield Huang Kaiwen from the miscellaneous objects thrown down from the stands.

Galbiati had assembled a solid wood dining table with mortise and tenon joints at the coach’s bench, having spent a good deal of money and time learning how to assemble it, just so Huang Kaiwen could feel the warmth from his homeland.

Capello pushed Cassano aside and with his arm around Huang Kaiwen’s shoulders, said, "The team’s chef came all the way here, he just made some simple Chinese dishes. You usually eat salmon and chicken breast at home, it’s fine to eat something with more oil and salt occasionally, you shouldn’t treat yourself too harshly."

Huang Kaiwen:...

The whole world knew of his self-discipline, except for him, Huang himself.

As someone not adept at verbal exchanges, Huang, also known as Yellow Ball King, could only allow others to misinterpret him.

The coach had a point, he was already so disciplined, occasionally eating some braised pork ribs fans could understand, right?

As most of the Real Madrid players headed to the locker room, only Huang Kaiwen was left seated at the coach’s bench to replenish his nutrients.

Baldi, holding a black umbrella, vigilantly watched for miscellanea that might impact Huang Kaiwen.

Huang is something else.

"Van Nistelrooy’s agent had one thing right, Huang Kaiwen really does have privileges."

"Privilege is earned with skill; Van Nistelrooy should look in the mirror, the gap between him and Huang Kaiwen is bigger than between humans and dogs."

"Damn, what I respect most about Huang is that everyone seems extra nice to him. There used to be incidents with Materazzi deliberately fouling, but now they fucking praise Huang every day."

"Don’t worry, today you’ll see those who aren’t nice to Huang, the Koreans are cursing energetically!"

"Huang’s celebration today was freaking epic, I feel even Maldini would bow down to him if he saw him again. Initially, Maldini even got hit in the head, Huang was really venting for him!"

"Shit, didn’t you see the Italian flags in the stands? Huang leaving transfer-wise, he’s more popular in Italy than the Italy national team players."

"Damn, dry-braised shrimp, red-braised pork ribs, twice-cooked pork, spicy Szechuan tripe, didn’t see what soup it was, and various cold dishes, damn, afraid Huang might find it monotonous, they even served a cold dish of bitter melon!"

"Watching Huang eat makes me hungry, had the net admin make me a noodle bowl while watching him eat."

"Assistant coaches are still waiting on him, no wonder he went to Real Madrid, the treatment is even better than during his Milan days."

"Huang only took a bite of everything, but why does he need the umbrella now?"

Huang received the umbrella from Baldi and bent down to pick up the valuable debris from the ground.

Baldi quickly grabbed a bag to make it convenient for Huang to collect the picked-up items.

"Kevin, are you preparing to promote recycling?"

Baldi asked, bending over and supporting the bag with both hands.

"No, later we’ll find a place to sell them, and with that money, we’ll all go have fun in Gangnam tonight!"

Huang said smilingly.

Since the Korean fans were so enthusiastic, he couldn’t let their goodwill go unacknowledged.

"Ah?"

Although Baldi did not know where Gangnam was, he understood Huang’s intention and said, "I’ll arrange for someone to sell these items later, but wouldn’t that trouble the fans?"

"No, it won’t."

Huang replied smilingly, "Just say thanks for the celebration fund they provided, these guys with twisted pride definitely won’t admit they still want those items."