After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 1670 - 457: Saint Inzaghi

Huang Kaiwen asked somewhat puzzled.

"It’s okay, I’ll explain to the players."

Guardiola said, patting Huang Kaiwen’s shoulder.

"Alright then, I’ll head back."

Huang Kaiwen walked straight into the tunnel.

In the second half, Inzaghi came on as a substitute and scored, Milan won 5:1 against Genoa.

At the post-match press conference, all the reporters targeted Guardiola.

"Pep, is Kevin injured?"

"Is Kevin’s injury due to Veroso’s foul?"

"Are you satisfied with the team’s performance today, Pep?"

"Mr. Guardiola, tell us why Inzaghi has revived?"

"What are your requirements for team discipline? Inzaghi has been going out often at night, why is he still given opportunities?"

Gasperini smiled and watched the commotion.

He was happy that reporters forgot him at this moment.

Guardiola pulled the microphone closer and said, "Kevin’s body is fine, but I need to ensure his health, so I had him go back early for a check."

"You’re only worried about Kevin, does that mean you rely heavily on Kevin?"

The reporter pressed on.

"A Brit?"

Guardiola asked in English.

"Yes, ’Daily Mail,’ Simon Jones."

The reporter said.

"Alright, I’ll answer your question. Kevin is a key member of the team, he is our captain and leader, we all care about his health."

Guardiola said.

"So both you and AC Milan rely on Kevin, right? Mr. Mourinho wouldn’t do that."

Simon Jones said.

Guardiola rolled his eyes and said irritably, "Alright, since you want to hear it, I’ll say it once. AC Milan is a united team, we don’t overly rely on any player."

"What’s next?"

Other reporters asked.

Guardiola smiled, shook his head, and stood up to leave the press conference.

Damn.

He must call Mourinho immediately to explain this, he really wasn’t mocking Mourinho.

Otherwise, Mourinho will definitely hold a grudge.

If one day he loses to Mourinho, Mourinho might just flip over and do a 720-degree air rotation followed by a Thomas turn, Guardiola doesn’t want to experience such embarrassment.

Huang Kaiwen finished dinner at home and was watching TV.

Albert arrived with Inzaghi.

"Why is it you?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

"Hey, what’s that tone, why can’t it be me?"

Inzaghi protested discontentedly.

"OKOK, my mistake."

Huang Kaiwen raised his hand in a gesture of surrender and said, "I meant why Ricardo and Sergio didn’t come."

"Because I scored, so I ditched those two bastards to come tell you it personally." Inzaghi said proudly, "I think it won’t be long before fans start calling me Saint Pippo!"

"Saint Pippo sounds awkward, and Pippo isn’t your real name, just a nickname."

Huang Kaiwen said.

"Then Saint Filippo?"

Inzaghi asked.

"Feels ordinary too, how about putting ’Saint’ at the end?" Huang Kaiwen suggested.

"Filippo Saint?"

Inzaghi rubbed his chin and said, "Indeed sounds more special than before."

"Yes, but if the name is a bit longer, it would be more imposing."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

"Then what to call it, Filippo Inzaghi Saint? Sounds weird."

Inzaghi said.

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile, "I saw in an animated show that the noble’s name sounded really nice, maybe you can have fans call you Saint Charlos."