Chapter 1199: Chapter 1199
Chapter 1199: Chapter 368: Happiness Is Like a Virus That Spreads
Huang Kaiwen sits next to Mourinho, while Ancelotti has Ibrahimovic beside him.
Even before the press conference started, Ibrahimovic was already winking at Huang Kaiwen.
In the previous FA Cup match, not only did Huang Kaiwen mimic his playing style, but he also reproduced several of his classic goals, which made Ibrahimovic feel very proud.
He just mentioned this to Huang Kaiwen, and Huang Kaiwen immediately acted on it.
Even if Milan players kick Huang Kaiwen today, Ibrahimovic is prepared to let them taste the big kick of number 46.
“Mr. Ancelotti, once again becoming opponents with Kevin, do you have anything to say?”
“Carlo, can you tell us about Milan’s transfer targets?”
“Ibrahimovic, who’s stronger between you and Kevin? If you had to choose, would you pick Torres/Kaka or Kevin to be your teammate?”
“Kevin, will you show mercy against AC Milan?”
“Mr. Mourinho, you’ve faced multiple bans this season, and your health has had some issues. Will you consider leaving Chelsea after the season ends?”
Reporters went wild today.
Even Real Madrid doesn’t have as much buzz as AC Milan.
Milan can be said to have the best lineup in the world now, while Chelsea is the most watched team in the world.
Huang Kaiwen has brought attention to Chelsea, and Milan is his old club, so there’s a myriad of connections between them.
Reporters wish they could skip the match today and let these four people sit here and talk until the end.
Mourinho coughed, dragged the microphone over, and said, “I can’t guarantee whether I’ll continue coaching Chelsea. I’ve heard a saying, you never know which comes first, tomorrow or the unexpected. Many things happened to me and to Chelsea this season, and I’m feeling a bit tired. The English FA and referees are still the same, maybe I’ll leave at the end of the season, or maybe I won’t. I can’t guarantee anything.”
“Tell us about your health situation. There are rumors that your health is quite poor.”
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Mourinho refuted, “My health is very good, but with such a high-pressure job as coaching, it’s hard to ensure you won’t get any illness. I will make my choice at the end of the season, but until then I need to focus on what is happening now.”
Ancelotti took the microphone, glanced at Mourinho, and said, “Jose is an excellent coach, it’s regrettable that he missed many matches this season. I’m very happy to play against him today and, as you said, I’m Kevin’s opponent once again. Last time he was a Real Madrid player, now he’s a Chelsea player. Kevin is very hard to defend against, and I can’t make any guarantees, but Milan’s entire team will make their best effort. Also, I can’t say much about transfers because I haven’t thought about next season yet.”
The attitudes of the two coaches were surprisingly consistent.
Both wanted the reporters to focus on today’s match.
After a few more questions from reporters, they switched targets.
Ibrahimovic directly said, “Whatever you ask, I have only one answer—Kevin. There is no player on Earth that compares to Kevin, he has no rivals.”
“Even Brazil’s Ronaldo can’t compare to Kevin?”
Ibrahimovic smiled and shook his head, “When I was little, I loved watching Ronaldo and Baggio play, and I really liked Ronaldo. But you have to understand, Kevin plays with different styles constantly, which shows he can adapt as he wishes, it’s not even a comparison on the same level anymore. Not to mention Kevin’s left and right feet are exceptional, I’ve never seen anyone’s preferred foot as outstanding as Kevin’s. Up till now, I still don’t know if Kevin’s preferred foot is his right foot or both. Kevin can easily do anything any player can on the pitch, but no other player can completely replicate Kevin’s performance, that’s the difference.”
“Of course not, what a stupid question,” Ibrahimovic looked at the reporter disdainfully and said, “I am the best among humans playing football currently, but Kevin is the god of football.”
“Kevin, what do you think of Ibrahimovic’s statement?”
A reporter asked Huang Kaiwen.
Huang Kaiwen smiled, shook his head, and said, “I’m just a regular person who plays a little better football. I’m very happy that others like watching my matches, especially some professional players, as it makes me feel very honored. As for whether to use my full strength, don’t ask, on the pitch I will always give my all. Today’s press conference ends here.”
Huang Kaiwen stood up, nodded to Ancelotti and Ibrahimovic, and then left with Mourinho.
While walking to the locker room, Mourinho said, “Kevin, Ancelotti knows you well, he’ll definitely make some targeted maneuvers, if possible, I’d like you to play midfield today.”
Huang Kaiwen looked at his full 100 expectation points and chose to draw the lottery.
[Ding, obtained 2004-2005 UEFA Champions League final, Liverpool vs. AC Milan Xabi Alonso 24-hour experience card, obtained Fernando Alonso (Lionheart)]
Even the Yellow Ball King laughed.
Mourinho, not receiving a reply, asked again.
He was a bit puzzled as to why Huang Kaiwen laughed.
Huang Kaiwen quickly nodded and said, “Alright, I’m fine playing midfield today.”