After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 713 - 0270 Decisive Battle, Jamaican Flyer (Subscribe Please)_2

When they were heading to the airport, the agent kept staring at Shakira, saying that she looked a bit off after not seeing her for just one day.

Even her walking posture had changed.

Carrying the suitcase, the agent said, "Although you’re not a model, shouldn’t you pay attention to how you walk? Don’t spread your legs so wide."

"You think I want to?"

Shakira rolled her eyes and said.

...

It was only after getting home that Huang Kaiwen had time to check out his latest haul.

[Ding, intercepted Liverpool player Gerrard for the selection of the world’s best lineup]

[Ding, intercepted Barça for the Fair Play Award]

[Ding, intercepted Milan player Kaka for Mr. World Football, skill triggered successfully, successfully copied trait]

After all that, it only worked on dear brother Kaka.

Last time at the Laureus Award, he had intercepted Barça’s Fair Play Award, but this time he didn’t get a reward from FIFA’s Fair Play Award.

Trait: Son of God (Kaka)—Increases dribbling speed, speed, and has a certain chance to make fans’ reactions more fervent when celebrating a goal, enhancing popularity in the Christian World.

Truly a good brother! 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

The [Long-Distance Raid] Kaka previously bestowed upon Huang Kaiwen greatly improved his performance.

This time it simply boosted his speed and dribbling speed.

Huang Kaiwen was curious about just how fast he was now.

With [Sprint Mastery] and [Son of God], along with various minor trait enhancements, his speed must be among the tops in the football world, right?

One of these days, he’d remember to have the coaching team help him test it at the club.

The away game against Levante.

Huang Kaiwen was still left out of Capello’s squad.

The reason was that Huang Kaiwen had just returned from Switzerland.

Huang Kaiwen had no complaints about it; flying to Zurich did indeed drain a lot of his stamina.

On January 13th, Huang Kaiwen watched the game at home.

Real Madrid only managed to defeat the opponent in the last minutes of the match.

Nowadays, many teams parked the bus when playing against Real Madrid, and Capello hadn’t found a good way to break dense defenses.

The day after the match.

Cassano and Ramos, refreshed from rest, came over early with their off-road vehicles, restarting an activity that had been on hold for half a year.

Around noon, Robben and his wife came over to visit.

It so happened that the lunch Albert prepared had leftovers, so no need to cook again.

"Kevin, I see that you have a chess set at home. I’m not as skilled in chess as I am in tennis, but I’ve been practicing for a long time," Robben said while eating.

"I’m not very good at it," Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

Robben looked suspiciously at Huang Kaiwen.

Having been thrashed several times, of course, he had reasons to be suspicious.

Robben felt that Huang Kaiwen should be very strong in such logic-challenging contests, so he quickly shut up.

"Master, you’ve got mail."

After the meal, Albert handed over an envelope, saying.

Looking at the address from America, Huang Kaiwen was perplexed.

Cassano took the envelope, opened it, found it was all English, stuttered through a couple of lines, then passed the letter to Robben.

Robben looked at Huang Kaiwen, and after Huang Kaiwen nodded, he read, "Dear Kevin, the Conch Republic invites you to visit. We’d be honored to grant you the title of honorary citizen and some other positions."

"Where is the Conch Republic?" Ramos asked.

"Don’t mind them," Huang Kaiwen explained: "It’s a city at the southernmost tip of Florida, USA. They had security checkpoints set up due to problems with migrants from other countries, and they declared independence because they were unhappy about the long wait times through security, which led to quite a few farces."

"So they want to use you to grab attention?" Cassano asked.

Huang Kaiwen gave a thumbs up.

Cassano was quite quick on the uptake.

For that kind of tourist town, publicity stunts were their forte.

"You should indeed be careful, Kevin," Ramos said.

"I will be, don’t worry," Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

In the afternoon, they called the Raul couple, the Sneijder couple, and Guti to go out for a round of bowling before everyone went home.

On January 15th, Huang Kaiwen returned to the team for training.

After a nap, Valdebebas welcomed a special visitor.

"Hi, Kevin, I’m a fan of yours," Bolt said with a smile.

"I seem to remember you’re a Manchester United fan?" Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

"That’s right, I’m a Manchester United fan. I started watching Real Madrid’s games after Van Nistelrooy transferred. Your performance is really amazing!" Bolt explained.

"Okay, I was just joking. Welcome to Valdebebas," Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

"Kevin, how fast are you?" Bolt asked.

"I’m not sure, I haven’t been tested in a while," Huang Kaiwen said.

"Kevin, race him!" Cassano urged from the side.

Bolt also looked at Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen nodded, as he too was curious about his current speed.

"Get the stopwatch ready," Capello said.

Baldini and Galbiati went to prepare.

The Real Madrid players quickly gathered around to watch the excitement.

When Huang Kaiwen was in good form, he was definitely the fastest in the team, and now they were curious to see the gap between Huang Kaiwen and a track and field athlete.

Once the coaching staff had set up the field,

Huang Kaiwen and Bolt changed into their gear and awaited the start.

Pop—

The starting gun sounded.

Huang Kaiwen’s starting speed was very fast, even a bit quicker than Bolt.

Bolt’s reaction time wasn’t the fastest among professional athletes.

Thanks to his quick reaction and strong burst of speed, Huang Kaiwen surged ahead, but in almost an instant, Bolt harnessed his powerful lower body strength and overtook him, as if Huang Kaiwen had never been in the lead.