Scotland Yard is already operating at full capacity.

Most officers have less than 6 hours of rest each day on average.

Besides public order, the congested traffic is also giving them a headache.

Many fans without tickets are already drunk before the match even starts.

And they hold the steering wheels in their hands.

Traffic problems also fall under their management.

The influx of over 2.6 million tourists is completely unexpected for the British. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Real Madrid VS Milan.

Guardiola VS Mourinho.

Huang Kaiwen against his old team.

Italy, England, Brazil, the Netherlands... all supporting AC Milan to besiege Real Madrid, who knows how many fans in Real Madrid’s South America heartland still support them.

This is the most important event of the summer, without exception.

The media has hyped this for over half a month, the British are the most enthusiastic.

They hope the UEFA Champions League final at Wembley can capture global attention.

They achieved their goal.

But they didn’t expect there would be so many people.

Compared to last year’s total of about 17 million tourists in the UK.

In just a few days, the influx into the city of London almost equals one-third of the city’s population.

Driving to Wembley, Huang Kaiwen felt London was much more crowded than usual.

Tents of all kinds along the streets made Huang Kaiwen think he had arrived in America.

"It feels a lot like the favelas in Brazil."

Thiago Silva whispered.

Huang Kaiwen almost couldn’t hold back his laughter.

This was London’s worst blackened depiction ever.

The British would probably spit blood if they heard this.

As they approached Wembley, the atmosphere of a great battle became more intense.

Italian fans mingled with the locals, raising their arms in unison, chanting slogans: "It’s Kevin o’clock!"

As the bus stopped, their voices got even louder.

Guardiola cooperatively took a towel from his bag, draped it over his arm, and stood up, bowing to Huang Kaiwen with a gesture as if he were a bellboy in a five-star hotel offering towels.

The players on the bus couldn’t help but laugh.

Huang Kaiwen shook his head with a smile and was the first to step off the bus.

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin!!!"

The noise was deafening.

It was like a tidal wave.

Huang Kaiwen’s name echoed through the London sky.

Even within Real Madrid’s bus still en route, they could hear London’s noise.

Raul looked at Guti with a wry smile.

They both clung to Real Madrid, almost reaching retirement age.

Guti was more carefree, saying: "The two previous Champions Leagues were already windfalls, do you really want this one too?"

Guti simply didn’t think about Real Madrid winning at all.

He was indeed a Madridista.

But he wasn’t a mindless fan.

As Huang Kaiwen’s dedicated passer, he understood Huang Kaiwen’s strength all too well.

The outside world said that it was others who couldn’t keep up with him.

His football was beyond ordinary people, only compatible with Huang Kaiwen.

In fact, Guti himself knew that sometimes when he was not in good shape, when he couldn’t control the passing strength with his knife-edge passes, Huang Kaiwen could still get him assists.

Mourinho was fiddling with his fingers.

He had divined the outcome of the match, Guardiola, Huang Kaiwen, and himself separately.

The divination results couldn’t satisfy him.

Guardiola indeed was a villain, just from him mimicking Mourinho, Mourinho could tell.

But the divination result for himself was the reversed High Priestess.

The reversed High Priestess means overly high self-esteem, courage without tactics, presumptuousness, and Mourinho could not accept such an evaluation no matter what.

The match result was The Fool, representing the beginning or end of a catastrophe.

As for Huang Kaiwen, it was the reversed Pope, which implies being used.

Guardiola indeed was a treacherous villain, he was using Kevin.

Mourinho decided to personally defeat Guardiola today, recruit Huang Kaiwen again, and reunite their duo on the football stage.

Coincidentally, Ronaldo was often placed at the forefront.

There wouldn’t be any positional conflict with Huang Kaiwen.

However, Mourinho was very curious about how Guardiola, that treacherous villain, intended to harm him.

...

After 5 p.m.

Mourinho attended the press conference with Casillas.

"Jose, why are you targeting Kevin?"

A "Milan Sports Newspaper" reporter asked.

After sitting down, Mourinho pulled the microphone over and said, "I have nothing to say because the current Kevin isn’t the strongest Kevin, the strongest Kevin was a year ago."

Guardiola wore a bitter smile.

He didn’t expect Mourinho to be so aggressive.

Targeting him right at the start.

"Do you mean that Kevin doesn’t need targeted defense now?"

The reporter pressed for more questions.

"Of course not, we’ve prepared, but I don’t want to tell you."

Mourinho said irritably.

"Pep, can you talk about who is the most threatening in Real Madrid?"

A "Marca" reporter asked.

Guardiola smiled and said, "Ronaldo is great, I followed him since he was at Manchester United. Alonso is an excellent midfielder, different in style from Pirlo. Di Maria is excellent on the ball, I think he will be very threatening. Pepe and Carvalho are experienced, but I hope they minimize physical contact today."

Pepe not hitting Huang Kaiwen doesn’t mean he won’t hit Torres.

Torres suffered a lot when he was at Atletico Madrid.

Of course.

Ramos was also a nemesis for Torres.

"Are you accusing Mr. Mourinho’s team of playing rough?"

A reporter asked.

Guardiola quickly shook his head and said, "Of course not, Jose and I have a good relationship, we often discuss tactical matters."