"Kevin, go to the press conference."

Tasotti patted Kevin Huang on the shoulder and said, "If you don't show up again, the reporters will tear Carlo apart."

"Okay."

Kevin Huang waved his hand at the stands again, turned around and walked to the players' tunnel to the press room.

Come to think of it.

He has been interviewed since he was "injured and unconscious" and has now returned to the stadium, and he has avoided talking about his previous injuries.

Presumably fans and reporters are curious.

The fans opened the game and prayed for several rounds, and they also wanted to hear what Huang Kaiwen said was right.

The fans have their back.

Huang Kaiwen will never hesitate to say a few words of thanks.

Wait for him to push the door and enter the press room.

Boy.

The audience was full of reporters, and it was rare to be quiet.

Neither of the two coaches on the stage looked at anyone.

The atmosphere was so eerie.

Huang Kaiwen walked lightly to An Fat's side, wanting to reduce his presence as much as possible.

But it can't be helped.

The whole audience was staring at him.

Many reporters tried their best to take pictures.

Huang Kaiwen sighed, he Huang is a firefly in the night, no matter how hard he tries, he can't keep a low profile.

A few minutes later, the press conference began.

Immediately, a reporter asked what Capello was doing at the beginning.

The smile on Capello's face stiffened.

It took two seconds before he said, "That's in memory of a friend of mine, he's a big Juventus fan."

"You're lying!"

Ancelotti slapped the table and shouted, "You're obviously casting a spell, it's witchcraft, you want to harm Kevin."

"Don't talk nonsense, how can it be some kind of witchcraft?" Capello smiled and said, "It's very rude to accuse others without evidence, and you really haven't grown up after many years."

"Huh."

Ancelotti sneered and said, "I've seen that wizard, he likes to sell holy weapons and magic powder, and you still want to deny it?!"

"You...... You think too much, it's my friend's ashes."

Capello took out a small handkerchief from his jacket pocket, wiped his forehead and said.

"I've asked the assistant coach to collect some of your powder, do you still have a hard mouth?"

Ancelotti stood up and pointed at Capello and shouted, "There is only one truth, and that is that you want to use witchcraft to harm Kevin!"

Boom –

Capello was struck by lightning.

His face turned pale instantly.

He stood up with his hands on the table and said with a dry smile, "I, I'm not feeling well."

As soon as the words fell.

Capello stepped down quickly and left the press conference in embarrassment.

Kevin Huang nodded silently.

Ancelotti really has a set.

Tasotti obviously didn't go to the Juventus coach's bench to collect what to collect.

Ann Fat, this is a fraud Capello.

The occult master's set of combos stunned the occult rookie.

Kevin Huang was skeptical.

Carlo Ancelotti said before that the coach understood Capello's decision to substitute him in the first place.

This old boy must have a grudge.

found an opportunity to give Capello a blow to the head.

"Carllo, can you talk about witchcraft?"

The reporter asked with interest.

"It's an evil curse that is spread in Asia. Magic powder made of animal bone meal and other materials is a spell cast, which can make the caster at close range dizzy and sore limbs." ….

Ancelotti said seriously.

"Really?"

"Who knows, I've just heard of it."

Ancelotti said with a smug smile.

Did he prevent the curse and tell you about it?

"How do you rate today's game?"

The reporter continued to ask.

"The team is doing very well and we have left Juventus far behind after the win, which is important for us."

"Can you tell us about the equipment you brought today, what kind of equipment is it, and what does it do?"

"Secret!" Ancelotti raised her eyebrows, glared at her big and small eyes, and said with a smile, "Secrets make men more manly. （asretkesann）」

The journalists' scalps tingled.

I always feel that Ancelotti is a little excited today.

If you continue to ask this question, there will definitely be news.

But the time for the press conference was limited, and they could only tearfully abandon An Fat.

Today, An Fat is too good to say, who knows if he can ask if it will be useful, time waits for no one.

A reporter got up and reported to his home and said, "I'm Daily Mail reporter Lee Dock, Kevin, can you describe how you felt when you were hurt, can you hear the outside world, can you sense what's going on nearby?"

"Yes, I know everything, but I can't open my eyes, Barbara often cries on the edge of the bed, and Ricardo and other teammates come to see me and talk about the team. I had only one thought, which was to wake up and get back on the pitch, and then I would be back." Kevin Huang said with a smile.

"Wow, that's amazing, so who do you think has the most credit for getting back to the court?"

Another reporter asked.

"Barbara, definitely her, besides her, Ricciardo, my teammates, the coaches, the fans, everyone who cares about me, their support is important. Thank you to the Serie A fans for everything they have done during this time, they have done a great job, and thank you to the Juventus fans for their applause today, they made us feel the love and humanity and made me understand that football is more than just a sport."

Another person asked: "Milan are in a good situation right now, do you think Milan can defend the double?"

'I'm not a liar, Milan have a very clear lead in Serie A and there is a good chance of defending the title, but in the Champions League we will face Arsenal, a great team with one of the best coaches, Arsene Wenger, and Thierry Henry, Pire, Ljungberg, Bergkamp...... Van Persie, they're tough to deal with."

Kevin Huang replied.

"In the previous Champions League game against Bremen, you were so fancy, you got a horrible foul and almost lost your life, why did you do those moves today? Fancy moves." The reporter asked again.

Kevin Wong showed eight white teeth and said with a smile, "I am known for my artistry in football, and I will not stop doing the things that have made me who I am today. The fans want me to play a good game and I have an obligation to please those who support me, just like Garrincha."

"Alright, that's the end of the conference."

Carlo Ancelotti got up and said: "Kevin has only just recovered, he has been playing for a long time, he needs to rest now."

……….

I got on the bus.

Tasotti looked excited and said: "Pele is here today to watch the game, and he will return to Milan with us in the evening."

The players on the bus.

Apparently the news is already known.

No wonder they're so excited.

Huang Kaiwen had some bad premonitions, and hurriedly asked, "Is it that Pele in Brazil?"

"Yes, it's Pele!"

Tasotti said excitedly: "He supported you in the newspaper before, and he must have come to the scene today to watch you play, Kevin, your face is too big."

Kevin Wong: ......

Huang Kaiwen could only nod tearfully.

Yes, he Huang has a big face.

Bailey is very good, but it is a pity that he has a long mouth.

Huang Kaiwen is really afraid that his fake curse will become a real curse.

"Kevin, here."

Kaka said with a wave of his hand, taking his school bag.

Huang Kaiwen sat down.

Kaka is on the rise

Fen said, "Kevin, Bailey is here, that's Bailey!"

"yes, Bailey."

Kevin Huang nodded and said.

"In Brazil, every child wants to be Pele." Kaka still said excitedly, completely unaware of Huang Kaiwen's emotions.

"Huh."

Huang Kaiwen laughed dryly and didn't speak.

Not to mention Brazilians, a lot of people in the world want to be Pele.

Bailey's life is a superprotagonist template.

He won the World Cup at the age of 17, became a star at the age of 18, served in the military at the age of 19, played 103 games for five teams and scored 123 goals in a year, in 1960 Pele scored 33 goals in 30 games to help Santos regain the São Paulo state league title, and in 1961, Pele scored 47 goals in 26 games in the state league.

Because of him, Santos embarked on a 16-year tour, being invited to play invitational tournaments abroad all year round, and every team wanted to beat Santos, who had the king of the ball.

Reagan introduced himself to Bailey, and told Bailey not to introduce himself, because everyone knew Bailey.

Santos went to play football in the Congo at a time when the Congo was in the midst of a civil war, and in order to watch Pele play, the two sides signed a two-day ceasefire.

In 1970, Pele returned to the national team and led Brazil to become the first team to win three World Cups, earning the right to keep the Remet Gold Cup in perpetuity, the only World Cup trophy in the world that can be retained in perpetuity.

The next edition of the Hercules Cup abolished the rule of retaining the trophy for three wins.

There won't be another Pele in the world of football.

It was the times and the players themselves who forged Pele's legend.

A few minutes later.

Pele boarded the Milan bus.

The old football king, dressed in a gray suit, waved coquettishly at the Milan players and said, "Hello, European champions, please accept the tribute from the world champions."

Boom –

Whew~

There was a boil on the bus.

The once quiet bus was instantly transformed into a vegetable market.

Milan's big stars couldn't sit still either, standing up and jockeying to shake hands with Pele.

Watch Pele get closer and closer.

Huang Kaiwen only felt his scalp tingle.

He couldn't escape.

Don't think about it, Bailey is here for him.

Before the old ball king gave him a platform, Huang Kaiwen should thank Pele for his feelings.

But Kevin Huang was really afraid of Bailey opening up. ….

He didn't know if the system would be able to hold up to Bailey's mouth.

Sure enough, Bailey walked up to them and sat directly next to Inzaghi.

Then he turned to look at Kaka and said, "Ricardo, you did a great job and made more people like the Brazilian team."

"Thank you!"

Kaka said shyly as she stroked her hair.

Even if you are a big star, you can feel cramped and uneasy when you see your idol.

Inzaghi, who was next to Pele, patted Pele lightly and asked, "Bey, Mr. Bailey, I'm old now, what do you think I should do after I retire?"

Bailey, who turned around, smiled and said, "Inzaghi, I know you, you are very sharp, as sharp as a cheetah, and when you find your prey, you will rush up and kill with one blow. A player like you who is good at finding opportunities should be a coach and you will definitely be a great coach in the future!"

"That's great!"

Inzaghi began to giggle.

Pelé said he was fit to be a coach, and he was right.

Football really can't do without him Filippo.

Inzaghi has already begun to fantasize about his future Champions League titles.

"Ricardo, shall we change positions?"

Bailey asked, looking at Kaka.

"Ah, okay."

Kaka quickly got up and gave up his seat.

Huang Kaiwen silently flipped it

Roll your eyes.

Sure enough, I couldn't dodge.

All he wanted now was that Bailey wouldn't bless him.

"Kevin, although it's the first time we've met, I feel like we've known each other for a long time, and I've never seen a better young man than you except in the mirror."

Bailey said with a kind smile.

It's a bit narcissistic.

But Bailey has this capital.

The King is far from the same as Bailey.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Bailey." Kevin Huang said with a smile.

"Don't be so polite, you can call me Edson."

"No, I'll call you Bailey."

Huang Kaiwen said stubbornly.

You don't have to be so familiar, just call if you're fine, I can't live my life?

"It's okay, you can call it whatever you like."

Pele explained with a smile: "Pele's nickname is a nasty ghost, and the kids who played with me couldn't kick me, so they gave me this nickname, and after I became a professional footballer, they still called me that, and then I got used to it."

"A strong man can change everything, even an insulting nickname can become a badge for the strong!" Kevin Huang said with a smile.

"You're right." Pele nodded and said, "I watched your game before, and I felt that you were very smart, and now I am more sure that you are a very intelligent player."

Huang Kaiwen said in his heart, you just replace the players with injured players.

You've only seen how hard I played.

But I don't know how hard I worked to heal my injuries.

Without a shred of wisdom, he couldn't even get his first contract for Milan.

"I like your style of play and I hope you can stick to it."

"Which style?"

Kevin Huang asked.

"Brazilian style! You're with Kaka, like Zico and Garrincha, Maradona and Caniggia."

"What about you?" Kevin Huang smiled and asked, "Who is Bailey with?" ….

"Bailey doesn't need a partner!"

The old ball king said domineeringly.

Kevin Huang felt very interesting.

Pele is awesome, but his teammates aren't bad either.

It's a bit of a brag to say this, and Kevin Huang thinks Bailey is joking on purpose.

This old man is indeed very funny.

The two chatted happily, and Kevin Huang forgot about the curse.

In the evening, the team arranged for everyone to have dinner with Pele.

Everyone was happy.

Bailey drank a little too much, put his arm around Kevin Wong's shoulders and said, "When your heart is full of love, you can firmly follow the good path. Like you, I know what it's like to wear the same team's shirt every day, and you turned down a lot of big clubs, so it was a wise decision. I, like you, know that there is nothing more wonderful than home. Congratulations on your perfect career in Milan! It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer stories of one club like ours in world football, and I admire you!"

it!

In the end, I still haven't escaped.

The old butler picked him up on his way home.

Kevin Huang fastened his seatbelt.

Clenched the armrest above the door.

I also kept reminding the old housekeeper to slow down.

Albert looked at a bicycle past him, and then at the 20-mile speedometer, not knowing how to slow down.

Kevin Huang thinks that he should ask Ancelotti to help break Pele's curse.

But after thinking about it carefully, Huang Kaiwen thinks it's better to forget it.

Ann Fat and Bailey.

This sleeping dragon and phoenix chick, maybe who is more powerful.

Looking at the scenery outside the car window, Kevin Huang sighed.

Football is really full of crises.

Every day for him is not easy.

When I got home, I couldn't sleep, so Huang Kaiwen pulled the eldest lady to exercise together.

most

The eldest lady was so tired that she fell asleep directly.

Huang Kaiwen, who didn't sleep well, got up early in the morning.

The eldest lady had already prepared breakfast, handed over the newspaper and said with a smile, "You see Bailey has praised you."

Kevin Wong: ......

Pick up the newspaper.

Torino Sport found the opportunity to interview Pele yesterday, and Pele said in the newspaper: "Kevin is a very good player, it makes people happy to watch him play, I watch every game, I am a big fan of him, since I retired he should be the best player in football, he won the Ballon d'Or, but I can guarantee that it will not be the last."

After reading it.

Kevin Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought it was a big deal.

It turned out that Pele said about the Golden Globes.

What if you don't win the Golden Globe in the future?

Compared to life safety, the Golden Globe Awards are a fart.

Not long after the eldest lady left.

Kevin Huang received a call from Bailey.

The old king is ready to come to his house with Kaka.

Huang Kaiwen agreed again with tears in his eyes.

You can't hide from it, can you?

Then come on.

It's already cursed, and I'm not afraid of one more time.

Hearing the doorbell ringing, Kevin Huang opened the door and saw an unexpected person.

"Mr. Chen?"

"Haha, Brother Huang, don't blame me for being uninvited."

Mr. Chen walked in the door with a smile, handed Huang Kaiwen a bag of gifts and said, "Whether it's Italy or China, you will bring gifts to the door, so I brought you something." ….

"Okay, come in."

Kevin Huang said.

Although the other party is uninvited, he is a guest, and there is no reason not to let people in.

He and Kaka can also get a lot of endorsement fees from Mr. Chen's company every year.

Wait until the living room sits down.

Huang Kaiwen asked, "Mr. Chen, didn't you say that if I have creative ideas for the next advertisement, I can just shoot it?"

He Huang has [photography mastery].

Although he is not proficient in photography, there is a big gap between photography and photography, and there are similarities.

Huang Kaiwen personally operated and let Kaka shoot.

There is no need for the grand staff to come and toss around.

"I'm here to visit Europe this time, and I'm here to see you." Mr. Chen smiled and said, "I'm more than 10 years older than you, you can just call me Brother Chen."

"Okay, Brother Chen."

Kevin Huang smiled very happily.

Since you want to be a brother, be it.

As the saying goes, it's better to come sooner rather than better.

You delivered it to your door today.

He Huang and someone have eaten Bailey's skills, you Brother Chen, Chen Tianqiao don't want to run.

Kevin Huang brought up the matter of the paralyzing ring.

Mr. Chen patted his chest and agreed.

Game data is a line of code for the Internet company.

If it is not popularized on a large scale, it will have no impact at all.

After about half an hour, Albert, the old butler, entered the door with Bailey and Kaka.

Mr. Chen stood up with a spirit, took the initiative to shake hands with Bailey, and said excitedly, "Hello, I have always admired you very much."

Kevin Huang introduced Bailey and said, "This is the owner of a game company in our country, and he is very rich all over the world."

Bailey smiled and nodded in greeting.

After sitting down and chatting for a while, Mr. Chen had to take a photo with Bailey.

The two chatted happily under Huang Kaiwen's translation.

Huang Kaiwen looked anxious.

Co-author you Bailey Light on his Huang someone with skills?

Fortunately, Bailey did not disappoint Kevin Huang.

Before leaving, Bailey patted Mr. Chen's shoulder and blessed, "Hope

Your game is getting better and better."

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