Chapter 170: Chapter 170
170: 0123 Fighting Power, Three Stages!
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(Please Subscribe) Ultimately, the match ended 4:1.
Milan once again proved the value of superior lineage.
Sometimes it’s just that bizarre.
Not to mention this prime Milan team.
Even a down-and-out Milan is tough for Bayern to play against.
At the post-match press conference,
Magath sighed and said, “We faced an unbeatable team; it’s no surprise we didn’t win.
Lineker’s words apply to Milan too—football is a game where 22 men chase a ball, and in the end, Milan wins.”
As the Ballon d’Or ceremony approached,
Ancelotti, out of character, said, “Kevin is a phenomenal player, no one over the past year has been able to replicate his performances.
There are many talented players in Europe, but nobody can match what Kevin has done.
If he doesn’t win the Ballon d’Or, that would surprise me.”
On the morning of October 2nd,
while Huang Kaiwen was having his meal,
newspapers were still lavishing praise on his performance.
“Milan Sports Newspaper”: “Kevin is a miracle in himself; he no longer needs to prove anything.
The number of games played is never the key to evaluating a player.”
“Turin Sport Report”: “Kevin becomes ‘Mr.
Key’ once again, with 3 assists and 1 goal utterly crushing Bayern Munich, he has practically secured the Ballon d’Or.”
“Corriere dello Sport”: “Ronaldinho, Lampard, Gerrard, Kevin, Henry, Shevchenko, Maldini, Adriano, Ibrahimovic, Kaka.
The top ten for the Ballon d’Or have been announced; these are the best performers in Europe over the last year, but Kevin’s performance is in a class of its own.
If he doesn’t win the Ballon d’Or, it’ll be the biggest scandal.”
It looks like the young miss has not skimped on the PR fees.
Even with Juventus players in the fray for the Ballon d’Or, the “Turin Sport Report” still speaks highly of him.
Unfortunately, last night Barbara had put up the “Do Not Disturb” sign.
And today, due to important work, she left early.
Otherwise, Huang Kaiwen would surely have rewarded the young miss.
Apart from the elusive butler Albert,
he was left alone at home.
Huang Kaiwen felt he should find something to do.
He took out his phone to make a call.
Both Inzaghi and Kaka had turned down his invitation to hang out.
It seems he left quite a psychological shadow on them the last time.
Stroking his chin, Huang Kaiwen wondered if the “Front Boys” combination was really coming to an end?
He wanted to strike while the iron was hot, considering the popularity of their lip-syncing video.
Luckily, Kaka wasn’t heartless and suggested they play video games instead.
That was also a good way to kill time.
Huang Kaiwen skillfully logged into his gnome rogue character.
Originally, he played for the Horde.
But Kaka insisted that elves were the true symbols of justice.
Such strange ceremonial feelings are common among young boys, especially after reading the “Lord of the Rings” books, fantasizing about shooting arrows and saving fair maidens from beasts’ jaws.
When faced with the will of the undead, they would learn who the real boss is.
“Kevin, look at my Shuma, I finally caught it!” Kaka’s excited voice came through the speaker.
On the screen, a black lion obediently followed Kaka’s elven hunter.
“That’s really not easy.”
Huang Kaiwen thought to himself that it must have been tough for Kaka to get that pet from the Horde’s territory.
Probably Kaka died many times for it.
“I also looted a recipe while killing monsters, it’s called ‘Delicious Wind Serpent’, is it worth anything?” Kaka inquired.
“Not worth much, give it to me, I need it for cooking skill-ups.” Huang Kaiwen said without batting an eye, thinking now he had money for a mount.
“Okay, I’ll take it out of the bank for you…
With Kaka’s exclamation, he had marked the enemy.
It wasn’t surprising to encounter the Alliance in Stranglethorn Vale.
It was a common place for brawls anyway.
But today, they encountered a group clearly ready for a full fight.
Huang Kaiwen yelled, “Taurens must die!” charging forward, giving the troll hunter a Sap, rushing toward the tauren shaman, and quickly finishing him with a few slices and a five-point Eviscerate.
Then, with a Vanish, he swiftly exited the battlefield.
“Kevin, I died, they’re camping my corpse,” Kaka said mournfully on the other end of the call.
“Five people are too many, let’s just wait here, they’ll have to leave eventually,” Huang Kaiwen suggested.
Several hours passed.
Huang Kaiwen spent the afternoon watching Naruto and Sasuke, while Kaka still hadn’t managed to resurrect and escape.
The other side clearly didn’t mind the expense of their game time, just wanting to camp for fun.
There were many who took pleasure in bullying others.
Until Barbara got off work, Kaka still hadn’t succeeded.
Huang Kaiwen greeted Kaka and then logged off.
The next day at the team facility,
Huang Kaiwen noticed Kaka with huge dark circles under his eyes.
“Kevin, good morning,” Kaka said with a yawn.
“Ricardo, you didn’t stay up all night, did you?”
“Around 2 A.M., they got tired, and I finally managed to resurrect and run back to the city,” Kaka said happily.
Huang Kaiwen gave him a thumbs up.
The persistence of a gaming addict was truly impressive.
The two of them changed into their uniforms and walked out of the locker room.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen head to the training pitch, Ancelotti scratched his head, puzzled.
Eventually, Ancelotti couldn’t hold back.
“Coach?!” Huang Kaiwen approached and inquired.
“Shouldn’t you be heading to the gym?” Ancelotti asked, gesturing with his hands: “Even if not the gym, at least you should be jogging on the sidelines, right?”
According to the usual pattern, after playing for a long time, Huang Kaiwen would take a long time off from ball training.
“I’m feeling good today, so I thought I could train,” Huang Kaiwen said.