After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 117 - 0103 Public Enemy of Italy (Subscription and Monthly Tickets are Appreciated)
Chapter 117: 0103 Public Enemy of Italy (Subscription and Monthly Tickets are Appreciated)
The live TV broadcast couldn’t clearly show the situation in the penalty area due to the angle.
But the fans sitting behind the goal saw everything clearly.
It was the captain from Udinese.
He collided with Huang Kaiwen during a corner kick.
Then, as he backed up, he stepped on Huang Kaiwen’s leg.
Fucking hell.
Is that even allowed?
Boom—
San Siro Stadium erupted!
Single-handedly won back the UEFA Champions League title.
Pioneer of charity in European football.
A good friend to the people of Africa.
Endorsed by the Pope.
The Conqueror of Constantinople.
Huang Kaiwen was at his peak BUFF accumulation.
And it was Milan’s home ground, too.
Whoever let Huang Kaiwen get injured was in big trouble.
Bettoto instantly ignited all Milan fans’ emotions.
"Kid, you’re fucking dead!"
"I’m waiting for you by the bus now, wait for your doom."
"Damn heretic, viper, Judas."
"How dare you, how dare you?"
"You dare to touch Kevin, you damn bastard!"
San Siro Stadium burst into a thunderous rage.
Milan fans wished they could storm the field and tear Bettoto apart.
The captain from Udinese turned pale.
He had not expected such a huge problem from a simple physical contact.
Recalling Materazzi’s fate.
That was terrifying.
Now his situation seemed even worse than Materazzi’s at that time.
Bettoto was scared.
Italian fans were also very radical.
Run away.
It was necessary to flee.
Luckily he was older.
His contract was expiring at the end of the season, and Udinese wasn’t planning to renew it.
He would pack up his things and leave straight after the game was over.
Then have his agent find him a foreign club to retire in.
Just never return to Italy again.
...
Huang Kaiwen was stretchered off the field.
Milan fans watched anxiously as Huang Kaiwen was carried away.
"Damn Bettoto, this guy should be hanged, he must not get off easy."
Crudeli screamed emotionally in the studio.
"He must be punished."
"It was deliberate!"
...
"AC Milan fans are extremely agitated."
"They have started throwing fireworks into the field, fortunately, most fans are restraining themselves."
"Hehe," Zhang said with a smile, "They can’t afford not to."
"Remember, Inter Milan faced penalties in the UEFA for similar reasons. If AC Milan fans get too excited, it could disrupt the game, or even lead to an automatic loss for AC Milan."
"Exactly, today’s match affects the league title, so they better keep calm."
"Just glanced over, Juventus has scored already, thankfully Huang Kaiwen scored before he was taken off the field. If both teams win, AC Milan will still be champions due to their higher goal difference."
Many internet-addicted youths waiting for their overnight accommodations were watching the match to pass the time.
The timing of Serie A matches is quite fan-friendly for Chinese fans.
Starts at 2 PM in Italy.
Which is only 8 PM in China.
That’s why Serie A was so popular in China in the early days.
Calciopoli was just a catalyst.
The main reason was the economic crisis in 1998.
The Italian economy began to decline.
Several owners in the "Seven Sisters" suffered heavy losses.
Investment in Serie A clubs began to decrease.
Otherwise, just the time advantage of early games could have kept the Premier League at bay for years.
The early game time is so critical.
Watching a game at 8 PM versus 3 AM.
Apart from die-hard Premier League fans, no one would choose to stay up.
Fans didn’t know then that it was the last brilliance of Serie A.
Hot discussions were raging online.
"Really, Huang Kaiwen is injured again."
"Hahaha, now if I don’t see Huang Kaiwen get injured in a match, I feel fucking uncomfortable."
"Funny, brother, me too."
"It seems the UEFA Champions League final was an accident, Huang Kaiwen is still the same injury-prone guy."
"Bullshit accident, not getting injured in key games, I think he just doesn’t want to play for the national team."
"Stop barking upstairs, AC Milan is contending for the title now, Huang Kaiwen wouldn’t want to be taken off early, right?"
"Right, besides, in the summer transfer period, the national football team has only three EAFF E-1 Championship matches, we were out of the World Cup qualifiers long ago, does it matter whether Huang Kaiwen plays or not?"
"Makes sense, Huang Kaiwen probably didn’t do it on purpose."
"Hey, did you guys notice? Today, when Huang Kaiwen got injured, Ancelotti didn’t seem as anxious as before."
"Don’t say, it’s actually true."
"Ancelotti probably just wants him not affecting next season’s games."
"Huang Kaiwen gets injured so often, Ancelotti must be used to it by now."
"Ancelotti’s job isn’t easy, Huang Kaiwen playing football is like gambling, you never know when he’ll get injured, you can’t be his coach if you don’t have a strong heart."
...
Right off the field.
Huang Kaiwen was immediately taken to the hospital.
After Kaka was substituted.
Kaka rushed to the hospital right away.
Barbara, holding a fruit basket, saw Kaka.
Feigning indifference, she asked, "Ricardo, the Brazilian team is playing in the Confederations Cup this summer, right?"
"Yeah."
Kaka nodded in response.
"Then I wish you good luck, maybe you’ll even win the championship."
The young lady sighed, pretending to be disappointed, "What a pity, you can’t go on vacation with us, Kevin had really wanted to have some fun."
"It’s okay."
Kaka smiled and said, "Even if I play in the final, it will be over by June 30, so after the Confederations Cup, I’ll join you guys for the vacation."
As the young lady was peeling an apple with a fruit knife, her smile slowly solidified.
Huang Kaiwen hurriedly shouted for Barbara to turn on the TV.
The game was still on, it was already the second half.
Juventus was leading Parma 2:0.
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