Chapter 455: Chapter 455

Even the Villarreal players didn’t come forward to hurry him.

It took Huang Kaiwen almost a minute to walk to the side of the pitch.

"Looking cool, dude!"

Robinho said with a smile, high-fiving Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen said, walking off the field.

"Kevin, are you hungry? Tired? Should the team doctor give you a massage here at the sideline?"

Capello asked with a smile, holding a towel in one hand and a water bottle in the other.

"I’m fine, don’t worry, coach,"

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

"That’s good, that’s good,"

Amidst the comments about Huang Kaiwen,

"Damn, Huang Kaiwen’s goal was too amazing, wasn’t it? Some players might make a long sprint past several people once in their career, but he just runs whenever he wants!"

"No way around it, Huang Kaiwen’s got the skills."

"Can’t soccer produce a few defensive geniuses to check Huang Kaiwen’s arrogance?"

"Tell me about it, we were just shown up by Huang Kaiwen again."

"Damn, even if there were defensive geniuses, I doubt they could stop him unless the entire team from defensive midfield to defense, including the goalkeeper, were all super geniuses,"

"Sometimes I think, Huang Kaiwen never had professional training, just started playing football after college. Maybe I have some hidden talent too that I haven’t discovered yet?"

"Yeah, you definitely do, I can see it!"

"You have a talent for talking big!"

Before the final whistle, Fran scored twice and Ramos scored with a header.

The final score was fixed at 7:2.

At the post-match press conference.

Because Huang Kaiwen did not attend, Capello became the target of the reporters.

Kevin isn’t at the press conference, is it because he is upset about being subbed out early?"

"Some say your Real Madrid has Kevin-dependence. In light of today’s game, what do you think?"

"Fabio, tell us about the quintet at Real Madrid."

"Why is Cassano back in the starting line-up?"

Capello was in a good mood.

Even though the reporters’ questions were a bit sharp, he responded with a smile, "My relationship with Kevin is better than you think, Kevin is very professional, so don’t make wild guesses. As for dependency, say what you want, do you think I’d bench him just because you say so? Any coach would want a player like Kevin. I’m not interested in answering about Cassano or the new quintet; if a player is in good form and trains hard, he gets a chance."

"Mr. Capello, Beckham announced he’s going to Los Angeles Galaxy at the end of the season, will he still get to play?"

"As I said, train hard, have a good attitude, and you’ll get to play,"

Capello shook his head, got up, and left the press conference.

He was already fed up with Beckham’s celebrity wife, Beckham had talent, but he was clearly influenced by his family.

Capello needed a player Beckham, not a celebrity Beckham.

The old soccer king enjoyed it thoroughly.

When leaving with the Real Madrid fans, he was stopped by a reporter.

He was to leave with Real Madrid, then fly back to New York.

The reporter said, "Just one question, can you say who is better between you and Kevin?"

"Who’s better isn’t the question at all. I will retire, and one day in the future, Kevin will too. But just as after me, there are excellent kids like Kevin, and after Kevin retires, others will emerge. Comparisons are the most boring thing, as long as people’s dreams are alive, the number ten jersey will never fade."

Pele smiled and gave a thumbs up: "If you ask me who the best number ten is, all I can tell you is, it’s the next one!"