After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 1676 - 459: Mourinho’s Sacrifice

Real Madrid’s Five Eagles.

Compared to the previous Five Eagles, Huang Kaiwen prefers the new Five Eagles.

No choice.

He’s just someone who loves what’s new and hates the old.

But in terms of ability, the previous Five Eagles might be stronger.

Butragueño and Hugo Sánchez put significant pressure on their opponents; they once created a single-season 107-goal record.

When Huang Kaiwen played for Real Madrid, he often saw them. Pardeza gained quite a bit of weight, not his body, but his face was so round that it didn’t resemble Real Madrid’s legendary midfielder.

Butragueño is actually slimmer than during his playing days, no longer showing the threatening presence he had in front of the goal.

However, these guys have maintained relatively good condition.

The two Ronnies walking on the street, for fans who didn’t recognize them, might think they’re some Mexican immigrants in America, thanks to their high sugar and high-calorie diet shaping their physiques.

"Alright, guys."

Huang Kaiwen stood up, clapping his hands, and said, "The game today is at the Bernabeu, let’s get energized!"

"Okay, Captain!"

Inzaghi yelled out.

"Shut up, substitutes aren’t qualified to say that." Gattuso scolded.

The locker room burst into laughter.

"Wait a minute, Kevin."

Ramos helped Huang Kaiwen tie the armband on his left arm and said, "You forgot this."

"Thanks, Sergio."

Huang Kaiwen patted Ramos’s shoulder and said.

Ramos shook his head with a smile; his feelings for Real Madrid weren’t as deep as for Sevilla—playing back at the Bernabeu didn’t stir any emotions.

It was his old club Sevilla that bothered him. Sevilla lacked money and sold him; Ramos agreed to return a hefty transfer fee for his old club, but the hypocritical Dernido claimed it was his decision to leave, without leaving the team enough time for reinforcements.

This led to him being booed every time he returned to Pizjuan Stadium.

If there’s a chance, Ramos wants to show Sevilla something.

Win the game and then explain this matter to the reporters again.

No matter whether those extreme fans believe it or not.

Huang Kaiwen walked out of the locker room just as the door of the home team’s locker room opened.

Real Madrid players were also getting ready to warm up.

Huang Kaiwen stopped and greeted his friends with a laugh.

"Long time no see, Xavi."

Huang Kaiwen said.

Alonso’s expression stiffened, but he still managed a smile, "Kevin!"

He and Huang Kaiwen had never been teammates; Huang Kaiwen saved his penalties twice in Istanbul—it was the biggest nightmare of Xabi Alonso’s career.

"Long time no see, Kevin!"

Pepe grinned and said.

"Long time no see, mate. Please go easy on me today."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile as well.

"Don’t worry, you know my temper."

Pepe nodded and said.

Huang Kaiwen:...

It’s precisely because he knows Pepe’s temper that he’s more worried.

Pepe is a completely different person on and off the field.

Off the field, Pepe is very quiet and doesn’t talk much, but on the pitch, he changes completely.

Sometimes Huang Kaiwen even wonders if this guy has a dual personality.

"Kevin!"

Casillas said.

"Igor, is Puyol doing okay?"

Huang Kaiwen asked with a laugh.

Casillas rolled his eyes, already accustomed to this question from Huang Kaiwen, and said, "He’s alright, but occasionally fans harass him because of his foul on you."

"People always have to pay for what they do, don’t they?"

Huang Kaiwen shrugged and said.

"Yes, but he’s paid a bit too much."

Casillas sighed and said.

Puyol has moved multiple times.

And this is in Catalonia.

Casillas doesn’t even dare to imagine what would happen in other cities.

"Meeting again."

Carvalho excitedly hugged Huang Kaiwen and said.

"Yeah, I didn’t expect you to leave Chelsea."

Huang Kaiwen said with emotion.

Carvalho said somewhat unnaturally, "I couldn’t help it; I played under Mr. Mourinho in Porto, I’ve grown used to it."

"Alright, no need to explain to me."

Huang Kaiwen patted his shoulder and said, "At least at Real Madrid, you don’t need the goalkeeper yelling at you anymore, right?"

Carvalho walked out with Huang Kaiwen, nodding, "Yes, Igor seems very mild-mannered, actually his temper is much better than the Tin Man’s, sometimes I feel he’s too gentle."

"Hahaha..."

Huang Kaiwen couldn’t hold back and laughed.

If you sleep in the same room with Casillas, you’ll see an even softer side of him. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Huang Kaiwen couldn’t quite remember who used to room with Casillas during his time at Real Madrid.

"Hey!"

Just as Huang Kaiwen exited the tunnel, Cristiano blocked his way.

Carvalho looked somewhat anxiously at Cristiano, then at Huang Kaiwen, afraid these two would get into a fight.

Huang Kaiwen patted Carvalho’s back and said, "Don’t worry, we’re fine."

Carvalho nodded but stayed where he was.

One is a good friend from Chelsea times, the other is the National Team’s top little brother, he was really worried about a conflict between the two.

If they got into a fight, Carvalho thought he should play dead first, otherwise there’s no way to settle it.

"What’s up, Cristiano."

Huang Kaiwen asked with a smile.

Cristiano looked a bit awkwardly at Huang Kaiwen, and after a few seconds, said, "I won’t lose today, don’t think you can easily win."

"I’ve never thought that, you and Real Madrid aren’t easy to beat."

Huang Kaiwen said.

Cristiano’s face stiffened, and his momentum instantly dropped.