After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 981 - 0326 Sparse Shadows Slant Across Shallow Water (Requesting Subscription)_3

"Alright, I got it."

Huang Kaiwen nodded with a smile and sat back on the bench.

Abramovich is a good boss.

This time, let’s waive the business appearance fee for the Yellow Ball King.

Even if Huang Kaiwen comes off the field, Chelsea players didn’t disappoint.

They shut out Real Madrid again.

As the referee blew the whistle to signal the end of the match.

The bench and coaching staff seemed to hear the starting gun, everyone surged onto the pitch to celebrate wildly.

The fans in the stands chanted Chelsea.

Home and away 14:0, double kill against the greatest team of the 21st century, Chelsea created new history!

Stamford Bridge’s DJ played "We Are the Champions" again.

The players sang along loudly with the fans.

Although it was just a group match, everyone was very excited.

Players’ families also joined in the celebration.

Terry’s two-year-old son George Terry was handed into the field by his mother, the little guy broke free from his father’s hand and stumbled towards Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen held onto George and then started dribbling playfully around him.

"Hahaha!"

Terry watched from the side, applauding and laughing as George was teased, shouting: "Go George, go George. If you can snatch his ball, you’ll earn a salary of 6 million euros a year immediately!"

Click—

Huang Kaiwen flicked his ankle and stood steady, trapping the ball.

Allowing George Terry to successfully steal the ball.

He looked at Terry and asked: "So, are you funding George’s salary?"

Terry couldn’t help but smile wryly: "My salary doesn’t reach 6 million euros after tax."

His weekly wage is 130,000 British pounds, of which 40% is taxed.

A year has fifty-two weeks, 130,000 multiplied by 52 minus the tax, and converted to euros, it’s less than 5 million.

If the team wins one or two major titles, with the championship bonus, his income might have a chance to break 6 million euros.

That’s already quite high in the football world.

Compared only to defensive players, this is the top salary.

That’s how it is in football nowadays, the farther forward the players are, the higher the salary.

Except for Huang Kaiwen and Cannavaro, who was signed by Real Madrid at a high salary but didn’t adapt. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Now, all players earning over 6 million euros are attackers.

Milan’s world-class defenders.

Even at their best, their contracts were around 4 million euros.

"Kevin, are you going to the press conference?"

Boas came over with a smile and asked.

"Nah, I’m meeting the boss later."

Huang Kaiwen said.

"Alright then, you’d better head to the mixed interview zone. If they don’t see you there, those reporters will lose their minds."

Boas said.

Huang Kaiwen handed little George back to Terry and walked towards the mixed interview zone.

...

"Kevin, why did you play defense today?"

The reporter asked.

"It’s the coach’s arrangement, I follow whatever the coach plans."

Huang Kaiwen said.

"Then share with us the feeling of playing defense."

The reporter continued to ask.

"It feels novel, playing defense provides a completely different perspective. It helps me understand teammates’ thoughts better and also allows me to change my ideas during attacks. Viewing things from different angles will improve my performance on the field."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

"How would you evaluate Belletti’s performance? Today, he exposed you many times to the opponent’s attacking line."

"It’s nothing, it’s just different responsibilities on the field. Real Madrid’s left side is strong offensively but weak defensively, the coach asked him to participate more in attacks, so my defensive job was heavier. Fortunately, I was partnered with John, a world-class defender, and his experience helped me a lot."

Huang Kaiwen said.

Although Belletti’s defense was a bit lacking, there was no need to criticize a teammate in front of the camera.

"Do you have anything to say to the Real Madrid fans?"

Huang Kaiwen shook his head with a smile and said: "It’s inappropriate to say anything at this moment. It would seem like gloating, so I have nothing to say. Moreover, Real Madrid fans don’t need anyone’s pity; they are winners by nature. That’s football, every team can temporarily fall into a slump, they just need to wait patiently."

After speaking, Huang Kaiwen left the interview area directly.

The post-match press conference.

Pellegrini simply didn’t show up.

Reporters didn’t care about this situation either.

Anyway, for such a minor character not showing up, they would just write something to the effect of "Pellegrini lost the match and lost face in the process."

Then fabricate stories about Chelsea staff witnessing Pellegrini smashing things in frustration in the away team’s locker room, fulfilling his media value.

If possible, they hoped Chelsea would send Real Madrid a compensation bill.

They could then report on that for several days.

"Jose, comment on Kevin’s performance today."

"What’s it like partnering with Kevin, John?"

"Who is the biggest contributor to victory?"

"Did you design Kevin’s long throw tactic, Mourinho?"

"Why didn’t Kevin attend the press conference?"

"The frequent injuries at Chelsea, is it related to Dr. Meiselmann leaving?"

Mourinho said with a smile: "Every player’s performance today was fantastic, and Kevin was the best performer among them. This is Chelsea’s strategy, we never overly depend on one person. Kevin scored today, as did Huntelaar and Belletti. Since the season started, 17 Chelsea players have scored, and that’s our secret to victory."

"But Kevin has contributed to over 20 goals in 4 matches; doesn’t that speak volumes? Even if he doesn’t directly assist, his second-last pass is filled with threats, putting the ball directly into the opposition’s danger zones."

The reporter asked.

"And you are?"

Mourinho straightened his back and asked.