After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 690 - 0264 Assaulting a city is inferior, assaulting a heart is superior (seeking subscriptions)_4

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Chapter 690: 0264 Assaulting a city is inferior, assaulting a heart is superior (seeking subscriptions)_4

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, Neo pushed the wheelchair away.

Huang Kaiwen could now exert a little force or use crutches, but he still chose the wheelchair to heal faster.

It would be a mental problem not to sit on such a big, hand-tanned leather chair.

The Snooker Super League has a 25-second shot clock, which is good.

Otherwise, you’d encounter those grinders who just rub the ball and refuse to take their shot, affecting both the other players and the enjoyment of the match.

The match began with Ding trailing 0:2.

In the remaining four frames, he made three centuries, including one clearance table, overturning Robertson and securing his second consecutive victory.

After the match, Huang Kaiwen took Ding out for a meal before returning to the hotel.

As for Hearn’s hope of him playing a wheelchair exhibition match against O’Sullivan, that was a pipe dream.

He couldn’t beat O’Sullivan even when his legs were in good shape.

To increase the spectacle, Hearn would definitely have to persuade O’Sullivan to throw the game.

The Yellow Ball King has never been weaker than anyone; it was one thing to be set up with a weak opponent last time, but a rigged match is meaningless.

The next day, when Huang Kaiwen returned to Madrid,

he almost got cornered at the airport.

Mourinho had publicly expressed his welcome for him to transfer to Chelsea, and Abramovich, in an interview with a Russian newspaper, said that Real Madrid’s salary didn’t match the Yellow Ball King’s performance.

There were also Florentino questioning his high basic wage without appearance fee clauses, long-term absences, not being in Madrid during injury recovery, leading to financial and athletic losses for Real Madrid.

The Barcelona team doctor publicly stated he would miss the Spanish National Team derby.

Plus, a few days ago, Real Madrid lost to Espanyol.

With so many issues, the Spanish journalists were keen to get answers from him.

Unfortunately, Huang Kaiwen didn’t want to answer any of them.

After returning home, to avoid being harassed, he didn’t even go to watch the October 28 match at home against La Coruña.

Luckily, Real Madrid won 3:1 against their rivals.

The match started relatively early, and it was just after 6 p.m. when it finished.

The whole team came to Huang Kaiwen’s house to visit him and celebrate.

"What about Wesley and Aryang?"

Huang Kaiwen asked as he welcomed his teammates inside.

"They said they’d come in later with their wives; you have to understand married men," Raul said with a smile. "I didn’t expect the Dutch to be so family-oriented."

De Jong just pursed his lips and didn’t say anything.

He felt that wasn’t quite the case.

"When will you be able to return to the field?" Cassano asked curiously.

"I don’t know, probably between December and January," Huang Kaiwen said.

This was the conclusion previously given by Giovanni Nanni, but the exact timing would still depend on his recovery.

Once he had time to go back to Milan and let Nanni check on him, he should have a more specific time.

"Right now, the outside world is guessing the same, unsure of when you can recover. William Hill has given out many odds, not optimistic about you being able to make the important matches in December," Guti said with a laugh. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

If you really can play at the beginning of December, they stand to lose quite a sum.

"Buddy, there’s a profession called an actuary; it’s very difficult for them to lose money," Huang Kaiwen said, pointing at his temple.

But for those companies, making less money is equivalent to losing money.

After a while, Sneijder and his wife were finally brought in by the old butler.

Sneijder handed a bag to Huang Kaiwen and said, "Kevin, here’s a little something from my hometown."

Huang Kaiwen opened the gift.

Everyone’s eyes turned to Sneijder.

A diamond-encrusted cross, beautifully crafted, clearly very expensive at first glance.

Sneijder explained, "It’s to wish Kevin a speedy recovery, it’s not about the money."

He knew the gift was quite valuable.

"Don’t rush, buddy," Cassano said, pointing at Guti. "That guy even sent Kevin a Ferrari once, otherwise he would never have made it as a regular player."

Guti dropped the cup in his hand and chased after Cassano.

Cassano ran with Huang Kaiwen’s wheelchair, and Guti didn’t dare chase too hard, just in case Cassano knocked Huang Kaiwen over without being careful, they would all have to report to the B team.

Neo looked at Huang Kaiwen, and Huang Kaiwen shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn’t need to take action.

After Guti stopped chasing, Cassano stood behind the wheelchair and made faces at Guti, making Guti’s teeth itch with irritation.

"Let’s start with the barbecue, we can eat together when Aryang arrives."

Said Huang Kaiwen.

It was better to find something for Cassano to do to keep him from provoking others everywhere.

"That guy is getting off easy."

Cassano said with a pout.

More than ten minutes later, the Robbens arrived, drawn by the smell.

With a smile, Bernardine handed a large box to Albert and said, "Kevin, someone recently brought us some specialties from China, we don’t really understand these things, so we thought it better to give them to you, being in Europe, you must miss your hometown."

"Thank you."

Said Huang Kaiwen, nodding to Albert with a smile.

After the butler opened the package, Huang Kaiwen’s eyelid twitched uncontrollably.

Sure, they were Chinese specialties, but these products ranged from the South to the North of China, with several cans of tea alone, from West Lake to the Wuyi Mountains, even the Tianshan Mountains were included.

If the Robben family didn’t have dozens of tour guides as relatives, it would have been tough to buy all these, let alone bring them, even Chinese tourists couldn’t visit so many places in a short time.

The butler looked at Huang Kaiwen, who nodded and gestured with his hand, signaling him to prepare a return gift.

When teammates give valuable gifts, the Yellow Ball King must respond in kind.

Later that evening, after dinner, when they were leaving.

The two Dutch forwards were very pleased.

Sneijder said to his wife, "Don’t be fooled by the amount of things Robben brought, Kevin hardly showed any expression, he must have guessed that Robben bought them carelessly in some Chinatown, and only gave us the return gift because of me."

After getting into the car, Bernardine asked worriedly, "I heard that Wesley gave a platinum cross, with diamonds."

"Don’t worry, our gift wasn’t cheap either, and we gave it with a sentiment he can’t match."

Robben said, flashing a white-toothed smile.

Sneijder doesn’t know anything.

In order to get this gift, he had specifically asked several Chinese people for advice.

He had also asked friends at the travel agency to help get everything together.

After seeing off his teammates, Huang Kaiwen finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He would have time to discuss with the young lady about arranging some endorsements for the new Dutch arrivals as well, not treating them differently to ensure harmony in the locker room.

Early the next morning, Huang Kaiwen, who rarely woke up early, flew back to Milan City.

That morning, after undergoing several checks.

Giovanni Nanni said to Huang Kaiwen with a smile, "Finally, some good news, you’re recovering well."

"So, the specific time?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

Nanni smiled and made a gesture with his hands.

"Earlier?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

"Yes! So some people are going to be disappointed!"

Said Giovanni Nanni.

"Thanks, Jenny, we must keep this a secret. I have already seen it leaked several times in the news, right after I had my checkup here."

Said Huang Kaiwen.

"You didn’t tell me to keep it a secret," said Giovanni Nanni somewhat embarrassed.

"This time, keeping it secret is fine."

"I got it!"

After leaving the Milan laboratory,

Huang Kaiwen immediately called Capello.

On the other end of the phone, Capello let out a loud yell, and Huang Kaiwen had to move the phone away a bit but could still hear the Real Madrid coach’s odd cry.

It took almost two minutes for the noise to stop.

"Kevin, are you still there?" asked Capello.

"Coach, I’m listening,"

Said Huang Kaiwen.

"Don’t announce your injury recovery time, let’s give Rijkaard a little surprise!" Capello said with a laugh.

Huang Kaiwen also laughed.

Capello truly was an excellent coach, his ideas so in sync with those of the Yellow Ball King.