Chapter 2172 - 559: Kevin Is Not a Bad Guy
Seeing the name that was drawn.
Huang Kaiwen was a bit stunned.
He really hadn’t expected it to be his good bro Ramos.
This really was a type of trial card Yellow Ball King had never drawn before.
His good bro Ramos’s footwork is considered pretty damn strong for a defender.
And his physical attributes are off the charts.
Since he drew him, there’s nothing more to say—today he’ll just use his good bro.
Actually, Huang Kaiwen had always wanted to test whether his good bro had some kind of passing‑boost trait.
He kept feeling that Ramos’s passing level was basically the De Bruyne of defenders—every ball he plays just lands.
Perfect chance to test it today.
But then Huang Kaiwen suddenly thought of a problem.
Where the hell is he supposed to play?
With all of Yellow Ball King’s current buffs, he wasn’t sure how it’d be to use his good bro as a winger.
To be honest, if he played as a target man up front, that should be the position in the frontline that fits this template best.
But... Milan’s competition up front is way too fierce.
If he grabs a spot, those four forwards will probably be miserable.
Yellow Ball King wouldn’t go that far.
Thinking it over, it really was true that the competition at Milan’s wing positions was the lightest.
But since he’s using his good bro’s template, he’s got to go on the right and do a right‑side combo with Ramos.
"Leo, I’ll play on the right today."
Huang Kaiwen said.
Before Messi could speak, Ramos immediately stood up and said, "That’s perfect, we’ll just wreck their right side."
Messi smiled and nodded.
Swap then.
Kaka immediately said, "Then you take the middle, I’ll go left."
Messi nodded again.
Sure, he’d played false 9 at Barca anyway.
New guy in the team, whatever the big shots say is what goes.
Ramos sat beside Huang Kaiwen and talked with him about how they’d play today.
Ramos hadn’t played on the same flank with Huang Kaiwen for a long time, so he was especially hyped today.
Even when they went out to warm up, he was still talking about how they’d pass.
"Kevin!!!"
"Kevin!!!"
"Kevin!!!"
Next up are two away games.
If they can’t clinch the title today, they’ll miss the best window.
The Rossoneri had already completely fallen into excitement and joy.
Quite a few fans were holding foam‑made trophies.
Huang Kaiwen spotted a familiar face—the little fan who’d helped him take a quick throw‑in back then had now grown into a big kid.
Moments like this.
Naturally, you can’t go without mocking Juventus and Inter Milan.
Happiness is comparative; the antagonism between fans is always way more intense than between players.
Every movement from the Milan players drew waves of cheers.
On Atalanta’s side, even the fans in the stands weren’t holding out much hope.
Attendance in Italy has never been that high, and in Atalanta’s case there’s no relegation danger and no chance of reaching Europe.
Those willing to come to San Siro besides die‑hard fans are probably just local Rossoneri.
No Atalanta fan really believes a team sitting 12th can challenge the red‑and‑black army; even the Premier League leaders can only come to Milan to get thrashed.
Plenty of Milan legends had come to the stadium.
Waiting to share the moment of winning the title with the team.
Gagliani and Paol Maldini were sitting together chatting.
Their relationship hadn’t improved much just because they’d become colleagues.
"Quite a few sponsors are already ready to renew," Gagliani said.
Maldini said, "I think it’s better to talk after the season. After all, having already won the UEFA Champions League and being about to win it are two different things."
"I think so too. Besides that, there’s also Guardiola’s contract."
Gagliani said.
"I don’t know."
Maldini shook his head and said, "I don’t think he’s that important, but what I think doesn’t matter; what matters is how the players feel."
Gagliani rolled his eyes.
You’re overthinking it; basically it just depends on whether Huang Kaiwen wants him to stay.
Gagliani decided to ask Huang Kaiwen’s opinion later.
Guardiola’s salary is still a bit high; maybe changing to another coach would be better.
Besides this, he’d also been communicating with the Netherlands coaching staff lately.
Don’t be fooled by how Huang Kaiwen is only acting as the Netherlands team leader and a member of the coaching staff.
Take the UEFA Champions League as an example: the champions get 40 medals.
Aside from the 25 first‑team players, the rest of the medals go to the coaching staff.
With Huang Kaiwen’s personality, he definitely hopes the Netherlands team can get a good result.
So Gagliani had to communicate properly with the Netherlands side; whether they play well or not is out of his hands, but if some big internal‑conflict scandal breaks out, Huang Kaiwen can go after the Dutch Football Association for damages.
Because that would count as affecting Huang Kaiwen’s personal image.
As Milan’s big housekeeper, he really has to worry about everything.
In the box, the families of the Milan Players were chatting away happily.
Adriana sighed and said, "Ever since Chris got famous in China, it feels like he’s not my kid anymore. Out of nowhere he turned into a rich guy, and he’s only supposed to be in middle school."
"A hundred years ago, probably no one imagined you could make tens of millions just by playing football."
Heavily pregnant Barbara laughed and tried to comfort her, saying, "You have to accept a new industry. Even with video games, the people who are best at it are amazing."
"That’s true."
Nesta’s wife Gabriella said, "If my child can become famous in any field, I’ll thank God, but I’ve never dared to hope for that much. As long as they can grow up healthy, even if they’re ordinary, there’s nothing bad about that."
"Mark and I think the same way. Even Cruyff’s son didn’t necessarily turn out amazing, let alone our son."
Van Bommel’s wife Andra said.
A group of women started talking about how to raise their kids.