After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 126 - 0106 New Season, UEFA Super Cup (Please Subscribe)_3

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Chapter 126: 0106 New Season, UEFA Super Cup (Please Subscribe)_3

Moratti’s poor judgment is legendary.

It’s not like Huang Kaiwen himself forced Moratti to make the purchase.

Thinking about it that way,

Huang Kaiwen felt much better.

He only ever conned Inter Milan once, and Gilardino had nothing to do with him.

As for Toni, he only gave 100 [Fate Points].

He didn’t even have a Fate Display.

That is to say,

although Toni switched teams,

his destiny remained much the same.

He should be able to perform consistently well.

That counts as good news.

He inadvertently helped the team avoid a pitfall

and even saved 10 million Euros in transfer fees.

Huang Kaiwen, except for his slightly inferior football skills, is flawless in all other aspects.

Just as he was about to return to the team for training,

Huang Kaiwen saw news about Ancelotti in the newspaper.

Ancelotti was photographed carrying two bags of videotapes.

Huang Kaiwen sneaked a thought, could Ancelotti be borrowing those kinds of tapes?

In Italy, those kinds of tapes can be rented.

Borrowing so many at once, isn’t he afraid his body can’t handle it?

...

In the early hours of August 1, Huang Kaiwen glanced at the shop – still couldn’t afford what he wanted,

and didn’t want what he could afford.

Other than accepting the Immunity Card,

he didn’t buy anything else.

Even though he was supposed to return to team training during the day, he still asked for sick leave to recover from his injury.

Hearing Ancelotti’s tone on the phone,

Huang Kaiwen felt he probably couldn’t keep up the pretense any longer.

In the afternoon,

Huang Kaiwen found a hospital.

It turned out the doctor was of Chinese descent, surnamed Li.

Those who can work as doctors in Italy are usually second-generation immigrants.

Many don’t speak Chinese.

Apart from the different skin color, there’s no difference from locals.

Doctor Li was somewhat surprised to see Huang Kaiwen and reminded him, "This is the gastroenterology department, Kevin. Treatment for external injuries isn’t done here."

"I know,"

Huang Kaiwen nodded and said.

"Then why are you here today?" Doctor Li wasn’t sure what Huang Kaiwen meant,

but didn’t dare to speak too harshly.

Regardless of everyone having yellow skin, Huang Kaiwen’s status was different.

If Li offended Huang Kaiwen, those Milan fans would tear him apart.

"Here’s the thing, my stomach has been acting up, but sometimes it doesn’t show up on tests. I was hoping you could write me a note for a gastric illness,"

Doctor Li was dumbstruck, "You mean you want me to fake a medical record?"

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Huang Kaiwen placed a thick envelope on the table and said, "It’s not faking, just that current medical tests can’t detect my stomach illness, you understand."

Seeing the thickness of the envelope,

Doctor Li swallowed.

Huang Kaiwen pushed the envelope over and forced it into the doctor’s hands.

"Stomach diseases are indeed difficult to diagnose, hard to treat, and tend to recur; I’ll write you the medical record right now,"

"What about the X-ray or gastroscopy images? I don’t really understand, but we need one, right?"

"Don’t worry, I have spares."

"This must be kept confidential, Doctor Li."

"What thing? It’s just you came in for a stomach disease check-up, and I prescribed you some medication."

Huang Kaiwen nodded.

This doctor knows his stuff.

The next day, Huang Kaiwen went to the team.

He went to the office to deliver the medical examination results to Ancelotti.

Ancelotti pretended to look them over carefully for a long time before asking, "Gastric disease?"

"Yes, I got it back when I was in China, and it hadn’t flared up for a while, so I thought it was completely cured. But recently it started acting up again," said Huang Kaiwen.

"What are we going to do?"

"I can’t engage in intense physical activity when it flares up."

Ancelotti was dumbfounded.

How can you play soccer if you can’t engage in intense physical activity?

You were fine last season.

How come after one summer of not seeing you, you’ve got even more problems?

"As long as I take good care of it, it’ll be fine. It won’t necessarily flare up, and the doctor also said it won’t be a frequent occurrence," he replied.

Hearing Huang Kaiwen say this,

Ancelotti breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it doesn’t flare up often, that’s good.

Then Ancelotti, suddenly interested, asked, "Kevin, do you think there’s a chance that the curse could also be Chinese?"

Huang Kaiwen widened his eyes and stared at Ancelotti.

He could understand Italian,

but he couldn’t understand a word the coach was saying.

"Like ghosts, Chinese ghosts."

"Catching ghosts with cling film, fighting ghosts with chocolate, I understand." Ancelotti took out props and winked at Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen sighed.

Whatever you say, that’s what it is.

It’s all the karma that he, Huang, had wrought.

And he, Huang, could only endure it.

...

It took quite an effort, but he made it through the preseason training by playing up the "gastric disease".

Huang Kaiwen flew to Monaco with the whole team.

The UEFA Super Cup was to be held at Stade Louis II in Monaco.

In the locker room,

Huang Kaiwen saw many new faces.

"I didn’t have a chance to ask you just now, I heard from the coach that you had a gastric flare-up, you alright?" Maldini said with concern while changing clothes.

"It’s not a big issue,"

Huang Kaiwen replied with a smile.

"That’s good," Maldini breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Kaiwen was also very satisfied.

Even though he didn’t participate in the preseason training,

everyone still hadn’t forgotten about him, Huang.

His popularity was just that great.

"Bullshit gastric disease, he just doesn’t want to train," Inzaghi muttered from the side.

Vieri snorted coldly in response, "You think everyone is like you?"

"I wasn’t talking to you, asshole," Inzaghi huffed and sat down between Huang Kaiwen and Kaka, turning his head away from Vieri.

Clearly, the two still hadn’t made up.

Their commotion dampened everyone’s mood.

They walked onto the field in silence to warm up.

Huang Kaiwen, who had already used an Immunity Card, chose to draw a card.

[Ding, you have obtained the 2008 European Cup quarter-final experience card for the match between Russia and the Netherlands, featuring Andre Arshavin]

Indeed, the card pool had expanded up to the year 2022.

Because of the drama in the locker room,

Huang Kaiwen had forgotten to try his luck.

But from the outcome, Arshavin wasn’t a bad draw.

At his peak, Arshavin had a title known as: the New Tsar.

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