After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 798 - 0289 Young Master with Conjunctivitis, Comic Artist Torres (Please Subscribe)_2

This was the last thing Chelsea fans wanted to see.

In the box,

Abramovich and Ramon Calderon sat together.

Abramovich’s eyes were gleaming as he looked towards the figure at the twelve-yard mark.

He desperately needed such a famous player who could bring championships.

Calderon said with a smile, "The best teams and the best players, Kevin can turn the game around the moment he enters, there has never been such an outstanding player in the history of football."

"Hmm."

Abramovich nodded in agreement.

Your player is quite good.

"Who do you think will win?"

Calderon asked.

"I can’t say."

Abramovich shook his head.

He was unwilling to admit that Chelsea was going to lose, but with the game going so badly, he couldn’t say Chelsea was going to win either.

"Forget it, let’s just watch and see, Kevin definitely won’t disappoint us."

Calderon said happily.

Florentino is nothing!

That bastard still wants to give the great Ramon Calderon trouble?

Ramon Calderon was the one who defeated arch-rival Barca to sign Kevin; how could that friendship-betraying guy ever overturn his rule?

Just thinking about his once good friend opposing him put Calderon in a foul mood.

Later, on the flight back home, he must look over the transfer targets again.

Figure out how much of a kickback he could get to lighten the mood.

In this world, only fame and fortune are truly captivating, and luckily he, Ramon Calderon, had easy access to both.

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Cudicini had already mentally prepared himself.

In fact, he felt less pressure than one might expect.

If he saved Huang Kaiwen’s penalty, he could enjoy a moment in the spotlight.

If he didn’t save it, it was no big deal; even Buffon couldn’t do it, so it was normal for him not to.

Even if it was his legendary goalkeeper father in his youth, he probably couldn’t outperform Buffon.

Cudicini was jumping around just like Dudek, with all sorts of expressions on his face.

He combined details from the goalkeeping during the UEFA Champions League final of the 04/05 season between Liverpool and Milan.

Of course, the spectacle was quite comical.

Huang Kaiwen targeted Alonso because he had "Expert Acting," an easy way to provoke the opponent’s emotions.

Dudek’s dance was rather silly in itself, and with Cudicini making faces, it was as if the scene suddenly switched to a comedy set.

Seeing Huang Kaiwen unaffected, Cudicini stopped his antics and stood on the goal line.

Provocation works if the other party reacts so you can continue. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

If they don’t react, the one who initiated the provocation turns into a clown.

Huang Kaiwen wasn’t angry either.

This was just football; he had no grudge against Cudicini, who was just trying to impact his mindset.

But the Yellow Ball King wouldn’t be petty with a junior.

Although Cudicini was older, the Yellow Ball King had a good relationship with old Cudicini; it rounded up to being his great-nephew, an uncle shouldn’t get angry over such a trivial matter.

Not getting upset is one thing,

but as an elder, he still had to teach him a lesson about how to conduct oneself.

Don’t provoke an opponent you can’t defeat; it will only unleash their beastliness.

Whistle—

The referee’s whistle sounded, Huang Kaiwen stepped forward with his left foot, his body’s center of gravity shifted to the left, and he scooped the ball with his right foot underneath it.

Thud—

Cudicini dove to the left side of the goal, his body flying, as the ball made its way to the right.

Misjudgment!

Cudicini still harbored a sliver of hope, observing the high position of the ball.

Lying on the goal line, he fixated on the ball.

The ball hit the underside of the crossbar with a loud sound, smashed harshly behind the goal line, and bounced up again; Cudicini quickly got up to catch the ball, attempting to bluff his way through.

"It didn’t cross the line, it didn’t cross the line,"

Cudicini yelled towards Vander.

Vander looked towards the linesman, who gave a signal, and after Vander blew the whistle, he decisively pointed towards the center circle.

The goal was valid!

"Huang Kaiwen!!!"

"Huang Kaiwen!!!"

"Facing the possibility of Chelsea’s elimination, he still dared to kick a Panenka penalty."

"The goal is truly beautiful, a perfect replica of Zidane’s Panenka in the 2006 World Cup final, and interestingly, it was also white against blue, with number 10 breaking through the goal guarded by the Italian keeper."

"Yes, but in the end, number 10’s team was eliminated; today, the team in blue will find it tough to turn things around."

[What a character] Huang Kaiwen is.

"Mainly because there’s no Materazzi; otherwise, Huang Kaiwen would also have to leave the field."

"You’re wrong about that; Materazzi wouldn’t insult Huang Kaiwen, every time he’s interviewed he heaps praise on Huang Kaiwen, if you didn’t know better you’d think his name was Huang Materazzi."

"Inter Milan’s players all get along well with Huang Kaiwen, and there are a few players at Barca who are pretty close to him as well."

"Ronaldo? Ronaldo’s situation isn’t great, he’s been abandoned by Guardiola, but Flea has a more stable spot as a starter."

"Speaking of which, we haven’t seen the Young Master for a long time, what exactly is he up to?"

"You haven’t figured it out after all this time? The Young Master really can’t play football. Didn’t the ’World Sports News’ expose it?"

"My aunt’s neighbor’s father, his distant grandson is the Young Master’s middle school classmate’s uncle, and I heard that the Young Master uses his connections at Barca to exclusively sell autographed jerseys, and the business isn’t bad at all."

"Really, can he get me Bati’s jersey?"

"He can! Apparently, the Young Master is doing extremely well. He can get you any star’s jersey you want; my cousin just bought a Pele jersey from him that Pele wore in a World Cup, complete with a certificate of authenticity. These kinds of cherished field-worn versions come with an extra charge!"