After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 529 - 0224 Coach Huang Ma’s team is warming up (please subscribe)_5

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Chapter 529: 0224 Coach Huang Ma’s team is warming up (please subscribe)_5

"What else can we do but give the ball to Kevin?"

Cassano picked up the conversation.

Capello glared at Cassano and said, "Kevin is on the bench today, you’d better be able to make it to the semifinals without needing Kevin to rescue the team."

After finishing, Capello turned to Huang Kaiwen and said, "Even if the situation is stable in the second half, you can go on to find your form, just tell the assistant coach when you want to play."

Huang Kaiwen nodded.

Cassano, with a squawk in his voice, yelled, "Since he can decide his own playing time, why not let Kevin coach these few games? I think he’s more reliable than the assistant coach."

Capello did not contradict Cassano but instead looked at Huang Kaiwen and said, "If you notice any problems on the field, you can tell them to adjust."

Huang Kaiwen: ...

Cassano: ...

Baldini: ...

When getting on the bus, Real Madrid players were jesting that Huang Kaiwen was the coach today.

Ramos, sitting next to Huang Kaiwen, said, "Honestly, I think you’d command better than the assistant coach. Your game reading skills are there for all to see, Kevin."

"Forget about it, coaching is not that easy."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile, "If I get too excited on the sidelines, those newspapers will write whatever they want after the game."

"Damn Van Nistelrooy, it must have been him who said it!"

Ramos said through gritted teeth, "If I can catch evidence, he’s dead meat!"

In the game at Meazza Stadium, Inter Milan showed incredible fighting spirit.

Not long after the start, Cambiasso charged forward with the ball and passed to Cruz. Cruz failed to control the ball with his back to goal, and after it bounced off him, El Guerra headed it back to Cambiasso, who ran up and took a long shot, sending the ball into the top left corner of the goal.

"Beautiful goal!!!"

"1:0 from the start, aggregate score 3:5, if Inter Milan can score two more goals and maintain the score until the end, they can eliminate Real Madrid with the advantage of away goals."

"Kevin is not starting today, probably because he’s not feeling well. Ramos has a slight injury. Both of them on the sidelines are more anxious than the players on the field."

"Hehe, Kevin is shouting instructions to his teammates on the field, while Ramos is simply shouting his lungs out. When Capello was suspended, the two of them looked more like the head coach. No, Kevin is the coach, and Ramos is the assistant coach, hehe."

[Huang Kaiwen being the coach] in the middle of this.

"Zhang was right, Huang Kaiwen with his hands behind his back yelling on the field really looks like the head coach."

"I feel like Ramos fits the bill more, that’s how the coaches shout when they’re anxious."

"Hahaha, the football tyrant Huang Kaiwen doesn’t obey the assistant coach when the head coach is suspended, takes control and meddles with the team’s lineup and strategy."

"Fuck, you must be Huang Yi’s editor, right? Zhang Lin, how about you stop hiding!"

"Look, Kevin turned his head to talk to Ramos. Ramos stands a half step behind him. It’s very clear who the head coach is, right?"

"Seriously, compared to Kevin and Ramos, Capello’s assistant is too quiet."

"Mainly because Inter played well today, Real Madrid was so-so, and Kevin definitely can’t sit still. Just don’t know if he’s injured; if he is, Real Madrid is in trouble today."

"Bullshit, that guy might be secretly pleased. If Inter scores another goal later, Kevin will definitely warm up; he won’t miss any chance to show off!"

In the injury time of the first half, Miguel Torres got a yellow card for a foul on Maicon, disrupting Inter’s counterattack. Figo delivered the ball from the right side into the box, where Materazzi won the header and rewrote the score again.

The atmosphere in the away dressing room was somewhat tense during half-time.

Unable to stand it, Cassano complained, "Shouldn’t we say something, just hang around like this when the coach isn’t here?" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"The coach probably can’t come to the dressing room, UEFA seems to have someone keeping an eye on him."

Raul stood up and said, "We can’t keep playing like this, their offense is too strong. If they even the score, we’ll be eliminated because of the away goals rule. Even if we can’t find the opportunity to score, we can’t lose any more goals!"

Assistant coach Bastoni asked, "So, should we make a substitution?"

"Substitute who?"

Ramos inquired.

"How about letting Kevin get on the field?"

Bastoni asked uncertainly.

"Let’s wait a bit longer."

Raul said, "Kevin had an injection earlier, and no one can guarantee there won’t be any side effects. If possible, let Kevin rest more to heal. We’ve still got a lot of important matches coming up!"

"Right!"

Ramos nodded and said, "We can’t rely on Kevin for everything. We are also getting paid by the club!"

"Then, it’s decided!"

Raul said sternly, "In the second half, we must strengthen our defense, Miguel, pay more attention to your side."

"Got it, captain."

Miguel Torres whispered.

"Alright, since the coach’s arrangements haven’t come through yet, let’s focus on strengthening our defense and look for opportunities to attack. We must give it our all today, guys. As long as we try our hardest, we can go even further."

Raul shouted, rallying his arms, "Come on, Madrid!"

"Come on, Madrid!!!"

Capello’s arrangements were quite similar to what Raul said, instructing the team to beef up the defense.

Baldini also received instructions to find an opportunity to substitute Torres, but such matters didn’t need to be discussed in the locker room.

Not long after the second half started, Huang Kaiwen and Ramos were again standing on the sidelines.

Miguel Torres was too weak, constantly being pummeled by the right flank combination of Figo and Maicon. In front of the former Ballon d’Or winner and the world’s best right-back, Torres was even less useful than a training cone.

"Nigel, Nigel!"

Taking the opportunity when the ball went out of play, Huang Kaiwen couldn’t help but shout, "Stop pushing forward, reinforce the left flank more."

"And Diarra, be more mindful of the back too!"

Ramos yelled onto the field.

De Jong gestured an OK sign towards the sidelines with his hand.

De Jong felt that even if Capello was there, he wouldn’t have contradicted anything Huang Kaiwen said.

The match restarted amid the singing at Meazza Stadium.

Inter Milan’s right-wing attacks grew fiercer. Even with the midfielders frequently dropping back to reinforce the left flank, they couldn’t completely stifle Inter Milan’s offensive.

Sitting on the substitute bench, Huang Kaiwen knew he was likely to be brought into the game today.

He looked at the [Expectation Value] full at 100 and chose to draw a prize.

[Ding, received a single match experience card for the 2003-2004 Serie A Season Round 22, AC Milan vs Inter Milan, Andre Shevchenko]

Seeing it was Sheva, Huang Kaiwen let out a sigh of relief.

But just three minutes later, Maicon dribbled past Miguel Torres in front of the large penalty area, carried the ball horizontally to the center, and took a long shot to level the score.

Scrape—

Huang Kaiwen sprang up from the substitute bench, quickly shed his tracksuit, and threw it on the ground.

Ramos did the same, removing his coat and following Huang Kaiwen to warm up at the sidelines.