After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 592 - 0241 Kevin, I Was Wrong (Please Subscribe)_4

Huang Kaiwen:...

"I really didn’t, it was Rooney who initiated the jersey swap with me."

Hwang Kaiwen said.

"That’s good, I believe you, by the way, you also didn’t invite him to play for AC Milan, right?"

...

Hung up the phone.

Huang Kaiwen felt heart-tired.

Was his, Huang’s, character really so untrustworthy?

He played poker in Kaka’s room for a while.

Huang Kaiwen, who had received a call from Capello, went back to his room to greet the young lady and Lily, then joined his teammates to head to the airport.

Even with a private plane, now was the time to stick with his teammates.

Every summer, those newspapers loved to fabricate transfer news about him, and if he didn’t fly back to Madrid with his teammates, who knows what strange news might come out.

After more than two hours of flight...

The Real Madrid team landed at Madrid-Barajas Airport.

Walked out of security with his teammates. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Huang Kaiwen nearly turned back.

"Saint Kevin!!!"

"Saint Kevin!!!"

"Saint Kevin!!!"

The security hired by the club and the airport security were simply no match for the enthusiasm of the fans.

The fans outside of the security line had severely squeezed the space in the corridor.

Baldano came up to Huang Kaiwen and said, "Kevin, maybe you could say a few words to the fans."

"Won’t that have the opposite effect?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

"It shouldn’t, I believe you can handle it."

Baldano handed a microphone to Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen was stunned.

Fuck, now the club manager needs the Yellow Ball King to take on a side job?

But now was not the time to argue with Baldano; looking at the situation, a stampede could easily happen, and he had to persuade the fans to calm down.

Huang Kaiwen took the microphone and said, "Thank you for coming here to pick us up, but please pay attention to safety. The whole team is very tired and we hope to get home quickly to rest. We still have a Copa del Rey final to play, so celebration time is after the season ends. We hope you’ll make way for us and keep expecting, as we’ll fight for the championship to the very end."

The noisy airport fell silent.

The fans silently cleared a path, standing outside the security line and applauding.

Raul smiled and gestured to Huang Kaiwen, "Your words do the trick, come on, let’s hold the trophy and walk out together."

Huang Kaiwen and Raul walked out of the airport holding the trophy together, and the fans, showing respect, did not break through the security line.

Once the bus started moving, they followed behind cheering.

Driving fans didn’t overtake but quietly followed Real Madrid’s bus.

The driver dropped Huang Kaiwen off at home first.

After entering the house, Huang Kaiwen threw his suitcase to Albert and asked, "Anything new in Madrid these past few days?"

"All things you wouldn’t be interested in, sir."

Albert bowed and said, "The police in Madrid are even more useless than those in Milan, a Vallecano player’s home was robbed, and they haven’t caught anyone yet."

"Alright, have someone arrange dinner, later Ricardo and the others will come over as guests with Barbara."

Huang Kaiwen said.

"Yes, sir,"

Albert said and quickly left to make arrangements.

Huang Kaiwen turned on the computer to check the news from China.

Almost all of it was unanimous praise for his character.

"The Daily’s official website published a photo of him missing the penalty kick, with the headline ’Sportsmanship is more important than victory’."

"The diminishing spirit of fair play evident in the smallest things."

"The victory of the Chinese, the quality of the ball is the quality of the person."

"On Quality Education and the Connection to the UEFA Champions League Final."

"..."

The editorials below were all about the deliberate missing of the penalty kick in the Champions League final.

After checking several mainstream online media, they also highlighted the deliberate miss of the penalty kick.

Huang Kaiwen opened Huang Kaiwen’s forum.

Inside, it was different.

It was full of striking photos of Yellow Ball King, even with the shooting dates.

Even the European newspapers hadn’t published such comprehensive angles.

There were also links to highlights of his dribbling in the Champions League final.

Many posts were made by the forum’s main admin ’Shanshan the Demon King’.

This admin was quite interesting, a die-hard fan of Yellow Ball King, posting high intensity praises for Yellow Ball King every day.

So passionate without even getting paid.

Huang Kaiwen sent another private message to ’Shanshan the Demon King’: "I’m Huang Kaiwen, and I’d like to send you an autographed match-worn jersey."

’Shanshan the Demon King’: "Scram, you dead scammer! Dozens of people claim to be Kevin every day!"

Huang Kaiwen replied, "Have you ever thought that one of them might be for real?"

’Shanshan the Demon King’: "Even if there is a real one, it’s definitely not you. Don’t take me for a fool; I don’t have time to waste words on you."

Huang Kaiwen stood up with a smile, not annoyed in the slightest.

With the popularity of the Internet, it was true that there were more and more scammers; it’s good to be cautious.

He just wanted to thank a devoted fan.

But it was okay if it wasn’t successful, he couldn’t possibly post a photo to prove he was himself.

That would make this forum account useless again.

After thinking for a while, Huang Kaiwen called Ramos.

Eating was the kind of thing you called your good brothers for.

Cassano, as usual, invited himself.

And with Kaka and his girlfriend, Inzaghi, who came back with Miss Lily, the dinner was very lively.

After a few drinks, Cassano held Huang Kaiwen’s DV camera and filmed everywhere, excitedly shouting at the camera, "See this, here is UEFA Champions League winner Antonio Cassano, the guy all the girls want!!!"

Getting carried away, Cassano started twisting his body and danced a dance that required tube style accompaniment to the camera.

"Kevin, upload it to the internet for me; I want to share my joy with the fans," Cassano said, standing next to Huang Kaiwen, who was busy on the computer, reeking of alcohol.

"Oh, alright," replied Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen checked briefly, saw no issues, and connected the DV to the computer, choosing to upload the video.

Limited by technology at the time, uploading a video was extremely slow.

By the time Huang Kaiwen was ready for bed that night, the upload still wasn’t complete, so he left the computer on and didn’t bother with it, having more important things to deal with.

During dinner, Miss Lily had quietly told him to experience what it was like to be Zeus.

While Huang Kaiwen was busy.

The video finally finished uploading.

At a little past two in the morning, Huang Kaiwen finally concluded his visit to Olympus.

At an internet cafe near South University.

Shanshan logged in to the forum to check on Huang Kaiwen’s news.

While enjoying a video shared by a forum member from outside, she noticed a familiar forum ID flash by.

Shanshan quickly dragged the progress bar to note down that ID, then compared it carefully with the ID of the person who claimed to be Huang Kaiwen in the private messages.

After several comparisons, she found they were exactly the same!!!

Shanshan hurriedly sent a private message to Huang Kaiwen: "Kevin, I was wrong!"