After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!

Recently, while playing "Three Kingdoms Kill OL" with Huang Kaiwen, he developed an interest in its dialogues.

After comparing dictionaries and some annotations and finishing the Luo Shen Fu, Kaka felt amazed.

The attention to detail in Chinese far surpasses the few other languages he knows.

With swift movements like a flying fowl, so elusive like a deity, gliding gently like waves, silk socks gathering dust.

Just sixteen characters vividly depict the lightness of a woman’s figure after spring rain. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Huang Kaiwen truly admires Kaka a bit.

Although Kaka is only interested in these romantically colored things, he really does put in effort to learn.

Like his good brother Ramos, whose Chinese is also not bad, but Ramos is more proficient in some swear words.

"But it’s still very difficult; I can’t translate modern Chinese into classical Chinese at all."

Kaka said while scratching his head.

"Most Chinese can’t do it either, just like asking them to speak Latin, they can’t." Huang Kaiwen nodded towards a few Italian teammates with his chin.

Italian is from the Latin language family.

"Can you do it?"

Kaka looked expectantly at Huang Kaiwen.

In his impression, Huang Kaiwen is capable of anything.

"I’m a science student, Ricardo."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile: "I only have a very superficial understanding of literature and classical literature."

"How do you say ’I’m full’ in classical Chinese?"

Kaka said excitedly.

"Wu shan bi?"

Huang Kaiwen said uncertainly.

The classical Chinese he learned has long been returned to his junior high and high school teachers.

"Then what about ’waiting to eat together with you’?"

Kaka continued to ask.

"Shi ze tong zhuo." Huang Kaiwen said.

Kaka continued to ask: "What about racial discrimination?"

Since he’s speaking in Chinese, he’s not worried about his teammates understanding.

Huang Kaiwen thought for a moment, then suddenly with a subtle expression on his face, whispered: "Israelis."

Kaka widened his eyes at Huang Kaiwen.

Clemente entered the dressing room excitedly and said a lot.

But except for Huang Kaiwen, the other players didn’t react much.

Even Kaka, the good kid, wasn’t really impressed by Clemente.

This assistant coach really lacks any charisma.

After the halftime break, Huang Kaiwen followed his teammates out of the luxurious away dressing room.

As Huang Kaiwen walked forward, he noticed Ancelotti giving him a look.

Huang Kaiwen deliberately slowed his pace, letting his teammates go out first.

After his teammates left the tunnel, Huang Kaiwen asked, "What’s up, Carlo?"

"Kevin."

Ancelotti said a bit embarrassedly: "Today’s accident with Mr. Guardiola was completely unexpected."

"I know."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

Fat Ancelotti would certainly not intentionally harm anyone.

Seeing Huang Kaiwen not continuing, he said a bit awkwardly: "My point is, can you talk to him, ask him to say something nice for me, my willingness power collector is progressing very well, if it gets banned it’ll be a loss for all humanity."

Huang Kaiwen:...

Is your energy from controlled nuclear fusion or something, a loss for all humanity?

But Huang Kaiwen still nodded in agreement.

Looking at Ancelotti, Huang Kaiwen advised: "Carlo, I think it’s better to focus more on tactics and dressing room management, also safer."

Back then the Yellow Ball King always worried he would end up like Jiajing.

By then, no need for preservation treatment, the body could be perfectly kept for hundreds of years.

"Don’t worry!"

Upon hearing Huang Kaiwen agree, Ancelotti, relieved, said with a smile: "I already have a good idea; I’ll set up a safety cage around the machine so even if something goes wrong, the debris won’t fly out."

Huang Kaiwen nodded helplessly.

He can’t persuade Ancelotti.

After the field was swapped in the second half, Milan kicked off.

Torres immediately passed the ball across to Huang Kaiwen.

Drogba, uneasy about Ramires, proactively came to cover.

Though it’s not necessary to pay so much attention at the start, Huang Kaiwen really did embarrassingly score a solo goal at this very moment.

Drogba didn’t want to lose too badly.

Huang Kaiwen turned and passed the ball back to Zambrotta, who then gave the ball to Pirlo.

After the halftime adjustment, Pirlo’s condition improved a bit.

He and Van Bommel can easily stretch Chelsea’s formation with their ball control.

The advantage of rear organization is drawing the opponent’s advance deeper.

But the downside is it’s too close to the defense line, more dangerous than the front midfield organizing, once intercepted the opponent can pose direct threat to the defense line.

Chelsea players rushed to press, and only then did Pirlo stroke with his right foot for a precise lob pass.

As soon as Huang Kaiwen got the ball, he encountered defense from both Ramires and Essien, Zambrotta quickly sprinted forward to support.

When Zambrotta got in front of Huang Kaiwen, neither Ramires nor Essien bothered to defend him, still focusing their weight on staying with Huang Kaiwen.

Ramires was a bit impatient, trying to extend his foot.

But at this moment Huang Kaiwen abruptly raised his right foot, causing Ramires to immediately retract his foot to adjust his weight.

Huang Kaiwen’s raised right foot swayed over the ball without passing it.

Immediately, Huang Kaiwen raised his left foot, this time circling the ball once, then with an outside flick passed the ball to the advancing Zambrotta.

Zambrotta swiftly dribbled towards Chelsea’s penalty area.

Ferreira was better mentally prepared this time.

As long as he isn’t facing Huang Kaiwen, he’s still quite confident.

Zambrotta unexpectedly tried to cut the ball for a breakthrough, but he wasn’t ready, slipping on the left-wing and handed the ball to Ferreira.

With several Milan players nearby, Ferreira dared not hold onto the ball long, and quickly passed it seeing Essien return.

Essien didn’t pause and passed back to Alex, Alex quickly distributed the ball to Terry, Terry kicked forward directly to Modric.

Huang Kaiwen noticed Bale wasn’t on the left wing, and as he turned back, he’d already shouted: "Watch the right wing!"

But Modric had already sent a long pass by then.

With Zambrotta absent, Nesta had stayed with Bale.

Without the ball at Bale’s feet, he felt uncomfortable, unable even to slide tackle.

The ball fell directly outside the right big penalty area, and by the time both got there, Bale had already left Nesta half a meter behind, the speed gap can’t be made up with experience.

Right before the baseline, Bale suddenly tapped, sending the ball into the penalty area around Nesta.

Bale got the ball first inside the penalty area, although Thiago Silva moved to block, he couldn’t prevent Bale’s shot. Bale shot powerfully left-footed from the right, while Buffon at the near post could only watch the ball slip into the left side of the goal.

It’s in.

Huang Kaiwen slowed his pursuit, still a step late.

His position was too far forward.

But at this moment, the goal-scoring Bale rushed forward extending his left hand, Huang Kaiwen instinctively high-fived him, Bale stood stunned.