Chapter 1194: Chapter 1194

Chapter 1194: Chapter 367: Nemesis of Evil, Capello

Boas felt a bit irritated in his heart.

He had heard such questions many times before.

Boas explained somewhat impatiently: “I am not yet capable of coaching a top club like Chelsea. You don’t think being a coach is just about making a few gestures on the sidelines, do you? Jose is a European champion, and I would be very happy if you could show him a bit more respect. Plus, I remember Kevin mentioned that you’re counting on Jose to sell news, right? Then you better pray to God that the earlier question doesn’t become reality. Alright, today’s press conference is over.”

“Wait, Mr. Boas, did you know there’s a fugitive mixed in at Wembley Stadium today?”

Boas was a bit surprised, rolled his eyes, and said, “How would I know, and I’m not interested. I believe I can see this news in tomorrow’s newspaper. Alright, I’m leaving.”

Originally, Boas was prepared to say a few more words.

But the journalist asked him about replacing Mourinho, which made him a bit unhappy.

So he didn’t plan to say more.

How could he have time to continue practicing magic if he was coaching?

These people would never understand how much he sacrificed for the safety of Wembley.

Back in the locker room.

Boas immediately put on a smile and said, “Kevin, there was a fugitive mixing into Wembley to watch the game today. I reckon he’s one of your fans too. You better be prepared; those journalists probably won’t let this news go.”

So he was the singing star of London?

“Okay, I get it, Coach.”

Having changed clothes, Huang Kaiwen clapped his hands in the center of the locker room and said, “Don’t forget to come to the gathering tomorrow. If you don’t bring your girlfriend, you’ll be fined!”

“Damn, she’s not in London!”

Always rinsing his mouth, Ashley Cole said, “You all know I’m married, so it’s okay even if I don’t bring a companion, right?”

“Who knows if you’re divorced or not.”

Cech retorted directly, “Bring a companion if you can.”

“I’ll bring one, why should I be afraid of you?”

Ashley Cole said and then continued rinsing his mouth.

His mouth was filled with the taste of bird droppings now.

Huang Kaiwen quickly advised, “If you’re caught by the media, you’ll be screwed. Forget it, then don’t bring a companion.”

“You’re really looking after this bastard, Kevin.”

Huang Kaiwen glared at Ramos.

The reason why the Yellow Ball King insisted on this was to encourage Ramos to find a girlfriend sooner.

Don’t just read how the British media writes about yourself.

It’s surprising that the British media hasn’t speculated on his orientation since his good brother Ramos hasn’t had a girlfriend for such a long time.

“Don’t go back today, just come to my place to play games.”

“Alright, then the bus driver can relax a bit.”

Ramos said with a smile.

The Chelsea bus immediately headed to Kevin’s house.

Other team members had no objections.

Even so, it was already past eight by the time they arrived at the entrance.

Huang Kaiwen directly input the password to open the gate.

That way, he wouldn’t need Albert and them to come out to open the door.

The yard being large has one drawback; it takes a few minutes to walk from the gate to the house.

Ramos said while holding his stomach.

“Albert will prepare dinner.”

The two of them entered the house together.

Immediately, they heard a familiar shout: “Guys, did you miss me?”

“Bastard, weren’t you planning to go to the club?”

Ramos asked, glaring.

Cassano threw the PS controller aside, got up, and said, “Because none of you replied to my messages, I couldn’t bear to leave you and go have fun by myself. Aren’t you touched?”

Huang Kaiwen feigned wiping the corner of his eye and said, “What brought you here? Sir Ferguson won’t let you leave Manchester in the middle of the season without reason, right?”

“Of course, but I injured my arm during training, so the boss let me rest for a while.”

“Then why not go to the club, what are you doing here?”

Ramos asked irritably.

“Even if you’re father and son, you shouldn’t stay at your father’s house after reaching adulthood, and the son shouldn’t interfere in the father’s relationships.”

“Bastard, I’ll kill you…”

Huang Kaiwen smiled as he watched the familiar scene unfold.

More than 10 minutes later, both Ramos and Cassano were exhausted.

It was only then that Huang Kaiwen realized, to his surprise, that Cassano hadn’t had dinner either, just to wait for the two of them.

This made Huang Kaiwen see Cassano in a new light.

Perhaps the bad boy also has a day to grow up.

Cassano stood next to Huang Kaiwen, holding a backpack.

“What’s up, Antonio?”

Huang Kaiwen looked up and asked.

“I’ve written a few scripts, would you mind taking a look for me? Among the people I know, you’re the most talented.”

Cassano said, uncharacteristically shy.

“What good scripts could you possibly write?”

Ramos said disdainfully.

“At least it’s better than getting into college through your father’s donation!”

“Bastard, I’ll kill you…”

Ramos and Cassano engaged in another chase scene.

Huang Kaiwen directly opened Cassano’s backpack, took out the scripts inside, and began reading.

What the heck, did you copy this from the children’s channel or something!

As Huang Kaiwen continued reading, he was astounded. The most update n0vels are published on novel{f}ire.net

Because it started with a boy picking up a phone, and after fingerprint authentication, he could use the phone for payments.

If Huang Kaiwen didn’t know Cassano so well, he’d think Cassano actually knew about future events.

Cassano indeed had some brilliant ideas at times.

But as he read on, Huang Kaiwen’s expression changed.

Although there was an opportunity to change the world, it stubbornly turned into the plot of Tokyo Summer.

This phone payment doesn’t require linking to a bank card or anything.

After consuming at a place where you can swipe a credit card, you can complete the transaction by letting the cashier scan your phone barcode.

Then the plot continues where the more you spend, the more you have to do.

For buying something worth a few dozen bucks, a kiss to the cashier is enough to complete the payment.

To buy something around ten thousand euros, you must have a grand slam with the cashier to complete the payment.

Huang Kaiwen immediately thought of a question: if it’s for buying something even more expensive, like a car or a house, wouldn’t Cassano end up being exhausted to death?