Chapter 437: Chapter 437
"Forget it, let’s talk about getting Fabregas to play for AC Milan instead."
The young lady assertively blocked Huang Kaiwen and said.
Barbara was already unhappy when Huang Kaiwen went to play for Real Madrid.
Now, someone else wanted to pull off a trick for nothing in return.
Although her Kevin was very smart, what if Wenger managed to deceive him?
Wenger looked like someone who could easily deceive the young players.
Wenger, taken aback, coughed twice to cover his embarrassment and said, "We have other matters to attend to, see you tonight."
It was a habitual response for him.
After all, Arsenal truly couldn’t afford Huang Kaiwen.
A buyout clause of two hundred million euros, how many captains would Arsenal need to sell for that?
Henry shrugged at Huang Kaiwen, then left with Wenger.
"You shouldn’t have said that earlier."
Back in the room, Huang Kaiwen whispered.
Huang Kaiwen actually admired Wenger, not just for his capabilities but also because he was scandal-free, which was rare in the football world, placing him in the same category as the Yellow Ball King.
The young lady didn’t finish her sentence before Huang Kaiwen covered her mouth.
Huang Kaiwen persuaded her, "I know you mean well for me, but there’s no need to be so agitated, I can handle it."
When it came to matters concerning himself, the young lady always acted a bit excessively.
Gattu was still in Africa studying the origins of curses.
With bodyguards around, he couldn’t just sneak back to Europe. Gattu wouldn’t be able to leave Africa until he found a way to break the "witchcraft" and keep Huang Kaiwen free from injuries.
The young lady pouted and said.
Huang Kaiwen pulled the sullen young lady into the room, and soon she was missing the distant Be.
Kaka, who went back to his room to rest, vaguely heard Barbara making a phone call.
She kept calling "Daddy."
At around 5 pm, the group arrived at the Zurich Opera House.
"Kevin, how’s everything in Madrid?"
Upon meeting him, Ancelotti gave Huang Kaiwen a warm hug and asked.
Ancelotti had been shopping around Zurich that afternoon, so he didn’t see Huang Kaiwen right away.
"All’s good, the staff and players at Real Madrid are very warm, and sweet talkers."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
"Don’t lie just to reassure us," Ancelotti said with a glare, "I know Capello. He’s a poker-faced bastard."
"I think he’s not too bad."
Huang Kaiwen continued to say with a smile.
No matter how Capello was with others, at least he was very kind to Huang Kaiwen.
"Well, at least he’s sensible," said Ancelotti excitedly. "There’s been a breakthrough in recent research; you must have noticed when watching Milan’s games, Kaka has greatly improved this season."
Ancelotti didn’t notice Huang Kaiwen’s expression and went on, "Once I figure out how to transmit it internationally, I’ll send you a receiver set. Although I want to help you, I absolutely cannot give my number four machine to that bastard Capello."
"Okay, when the time comes, have Barbara bring it to me."
There was no need to argue with Ancelotti about this.
It wasn’t his first day knowing Fat Ancelotti.
Otherwise, it would never end.
At 6:20 pm, the award ceremony officially began.
The opening was an artistic performance, with instruments clearly carrying an African style.
UEFA and FIFA are now eager to expand, reaching into areas they previously ignored.
Huang Kaiwen felt sleepy watching the show, to be honest, he wasn’t all that interested in such noisy and rowdy dances.
When the performing guest appeared, Huang Kaiwen perked up.
Britney Spears walked down like a cat, grabbed the microphone, and sang, "Baby, can’t you see I’m calling? A guy like you should wear a warning. It’s dangerous..."
The dance track "Toxic" had a very strong rhythm.
The football stars present couldn’t help but move to the beat.
Over the past few years, Britney Spears has been the hottest pop idol, truly globally famous.
Britney’s unique and refreshing voice is full of attractive magnetism, and her songs are earworms that never get old.
Once upon a time, Huang Kaiwen also bought Britney’s albums.
"Invite her to celebrate with us tonight?"
The young lady turned her head and asked softly.
Huang Kaiwen gave her thigh a pat.
This woman really could say anything.
Although the Yellow Ball King enjoyed playing the card game Fight the Landlord, he was quite picky about who he played with.
Britney was not the sharpest tool in the shed, and Huang Kaiwen definitely didn’t want to get involved with her. Compared to her, Britney’s former Mickey Club teammate Aguilera was the smart one.
After leaving the Mickey Club, Britney soared to stardom until she crashed and burned.
Aguilera, on the other hand, slowly overtook her.
The entertainment industry was complicated, and not being directly involved, Huang Kaiwen didn’t have all the details.
But it was certain that Britney wasn’t sharp, and getting involved with her meant trouble.
After Britney left the stage, Blatter took the podium to speak.
The first award announced was for the Women’s World Player of the Year, with the winner being the Brazilian footballer Marta.
Marta was an extraordinary player.
Her technical skills with the ball were no less than those of the top male footballers.
Marta, overjoyed at winning the Women’s World Player of the Year for the first time, embraced the award presenter Pele twice before stepping up to the podium to speak.
Marta said, "I really don’t know what to say, because this is a very special moment. This award is an affirmation of me. In the past, I watched many players play, Ronaldo, Ronaldinho, Rivaldo... I even watched videos of Pele. But lately, I’ve been watching Kevin’s games..."
The camera panned to Huang Kaiwen, who had no choice but to pull his hands back and clap towards the stage.