After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 664 - 0258 Car Theft Maniac (Subscribe please)_3

"What happened to him?"

Raul asked, pointing at the listless Sneijder.

"Nothing, we just played some table tennis a while ago."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

"Then he is indeed brave!"

Raul said.

Many people in the team knew about Huang Kaiwen’s table tennis skills.

Previously, Huang Kaiwen never played; he thought Huang Kaiwen couldn’t play, only to find out later that Huang Kaiwen didn’t want to bully them rookies.

An inflatable castle was set up in the yard, and Jorge, as the oldest child, took a bunch of little followers over to play.

Salgado was two years older than Raul, but his son Miguel was born in 2005 and was still a little guy who couldn’t speak well.

The Real Madrid players got to work barbecuing.

The wives gathered together to discuss topics of interest to them.

A few new signings were very proactive, while Huang Kaiwen just sat to the side waiting to eat.

Cassano, using his injury as an excuse, didn’t participate in the labor and propped his legs on the table looking up at the sky.

"Haven’t heard from that guy recently, I wonder how he’s doing in Milan,"

Cassano said leisurely.

"Just in time, there’s a Milan match today, I’ll have Albert set it up."

Huang Kaiwen got up and said.

Soon, Albert had the TV set up outside, and it was turned on just as Milan was finishing warming up.

Ramos and Torres both appeared in the starting lineup.

Milan was using a diamond 442 formation, with Ibrahimovic and Torres as strikers.

The match caught the attention of the Real Madrid players, and Robben and the others in charge of the barbecue kept looking back at the TV.

The 343 formation of Genoa targeted both Torres and Kaka, the speedy players; they frequently slid to the ground to tackle the ball.

Kaka and Torres still lacked understanding, both running to the left to take the ball, until Torres took the initiative to give up the spot.

In the 21st minute of the first half, Pirlo’s long pass found Ambrosini who was running forward; Ambrosini took a long shot from outside the box and scored. A few minutes later, Ibrahimovic received Kaka’s through ball and returned a cutback, Torres shot without stopping the ball, once again changing the score.

"They are very strong!"

Raul said seriously.

This AC Milan could definitely pose a threat to Real Madrid.

"What’s there to fear, we have Kevin!"

Cassano said nonchalantly.

He felt that with Huang Kaiwen, Real Madrid couldn’t possibly lose any match.

"You are right, but they really are not easy to deal with."

Guti said, swirling his glass.

Milan’s counterattacks were too fast.

Having Kaka was already remarkable, and now they had added Torres.

With the two of them together, it would be very difficult to defend. Guti thought that if they really faced Milan, Real Madrid’s back line would be riddled with holes, and it would turn into a contest of who could score more goals.

The barbecue was almost done.

The wives called the children over to eat.

The players sat in front of the TV, watching and chatting, with only Cassano focused on the barbecue in his hands.

As the first half was about to end, Kaka intercepted the ball in the attacking half and dribbled past several players, scoring from near the top of the arc.

As the barbecue was nearly done, Robben and the others also took their seats.

"AC Milan is being too impressive,"

Cassano exclaimed, eyeing the Milan players as they walked back.

In his view, Milan’s lineup had no weaknesses. Previously, Odo wasn’t strong enough, but today Ramos, who was on loan, also performed very well.

He wanted to see Ramos’ embarrassing moments in the game, and after the match, make a call to tease Ramos.

But watching today’s game, if Ramos didn’t lose his cool in the second half, he’d definitely receive high ratings after the match.

The second half began, and Milan’s attack remained sharp.

All of the Real Madrid players felt that AC Milan would be a formidable foe.

"Sergio, that bastard, has really integrated into Milan quickly!"

Cassano said.

"That’s a good thing, at least we don’t have to worry about him."

Guti said with a laugh.

"Hope we don’t encounter AC Milan too soon,"

Raul sighed.

"Don’t worry, even if we do, they can’t win."

Cassano asserted.

"Even if we could win, it would be very tough,"

Raul shook his head and said, "I really wouldn’t want to play against such an opponent back-to-back."

Milan won 5-0 away at Genoa.

After the match ended, the atmosphere started to liven up.

Cassano, hopping around on one leg, pulled his teammates over to drink.

The new signings were especially the focus of attention; Sneijder and Robben were quickly getting drunk.

Robben, sitting next to Huang Kaiwen, said, "Kevin, I saw your video, why don’t you make new ones?"

"Which one?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

He’d posted many videos and had no idea which one Robben meant.

"You know, that one, burp, in the attack, the attacking boys."

Robben chuckled and said, "I think it was very, very interesting."

"Are you interested in doing it?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

He was referring to the video parodying "Backstreet Boys."

The reason for not updating was mainly that the actors weren’t cooperative, and Huang Kaiwen was too lazy to shoot. If Robben was interested, then they could make new ones.

"Sure, let’s get Wesley on board!"

Robben said, wrapping his arm around Sneijder.

Since Robben was so interested, Huang Kaiwen naturally couldn’t disappoint.

He followed Robben and Sneijder inside.

"How about a song by the Backstreet Boys?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

"No, today, I want to do a Britney song!"

Robben said, slurring his words.

"Yeah, Britney is good!"

Sneijder, barely standing, clapped excitedly.

Huang Kaiwen looked at the two men’s wives, Bernadette and Ramona, both of whom wore expressions of amusement. The Yellow Ball King decided not to discourage them further.

As the music for "Toxic" started up, the two were quite off with their lip-syncing, but being slow due to the alcohol didn’t matter much; an increasingly enthusiastic Sneijder even pulled Robben to imitate Britney’s dance moves.