Chapter 2205 - 566: Kevin Wants to Form a New Serie A
Sannetti turned around and struck the far corner with his left foot. Buffon, positioned to the right, couldn’t reach it, and the ball brushed the side netting as it flew into the goal.
Beep,
Beep,
Beeeeep—
Rizzoli blew the final whistle.
4:5.
Inter Milan scored but still lost the final derby at San Siro.
After winning, van Persie immediately looked at Sneijder and mouthed something.
Although Sneijder didn’t catch what van Persie said, he felt that it definitely wasn’t anything good.
This bastard was just asking for a beating.
Sannetti celebrated his goal happily.
Kroos curiously asked: "Still so happy after losing?"
"They’ve already given their all, and even scored in the end. That’s enough. Life doesn’t always bring rewards for your efforts. Giving your best till the end, you owe it to yourself and the fans, can’t keep a long face, right?"
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
He still thought Sannetti had a good attitude.
If the Yellow Ball King lost this many times, he certainly wouldn’t have such a good mindset.
However, the Yellow Ball King had never lost.
"Well said, up for a jersey swap?"
Sannetti walked up to Huang Kaiwen and asked.
Huang Kaiwen directly took off his shirt and handed it to Sannetti.
The crowd erupted with another wave of screams.
The high-pitched voices of the female fans were very noticeable.
Even though Huang Kaiwen never specifically trained his muscles, years of athletics had made his body quite robust.
"We’re not done yet."
Sannetti draped the jersey over his shoulder and said.
"I’m always ready."
Huang Kaiwen smiled and gave a thumbs-up.
Later, he would call the White Turban and ask if they were interested in Inter Milan.
Inter Milan’s lineup clearly needed strengthening; buying some more players would increase competitiveness.
Meazza Stadium clearly enjoyed witnessing such scenes, and both sets of fans applauded them.
Huang Kaiwen directly walked to the sidelines and handed his shirt to Inzaghi, saying, "Hold this for me and give it back later."
"Kevin, are you going to the press conference?"
Cesare Maldini asked.
"No, I want to use the restroom."
Huang Kaiwen replied.
He didn’t run enough today, yet drank quite a bit of water.
Old Maldini nodded, as he was going to take Gattuso with him later.
After one experience, he never wanted to bring Kroos to a press conference again.
"Ah, Kevin."
The stadium staff reminded him with some delight, "The restroom here is broken and waiting for repairs; you can go back to the locker room."
"Thanks, I’ll go somewhere else."
Huang Kaiwen replied.
Whether the restroom in the Milan locker room could be used depended entirely on Inzaghi’s diet these past few days.
This guy always wreaks havoc in the locker room; Huang Kaiwen really didn’t want to use the locker room restroom.
Huang Kaiwen turned and went upstairs.
Just after rounding a corner on the stairs, someone directly bumped into Huang Kaiwen’s embrace.
Huang Kaiwen was startled, took a step back, and found a pretty girl, so he joked, "If I fell, you’d be in big trouble."
"Really? I just saw your goal, very impressive."
The girl spoke.
"Which one?"
Huang Kaiwen asked.
"The one that went in."
The girl looked down and said.
Huang Kaiwen:...
It was a tease aimed at the Yellow Ball King, and for a moment, Huang Kaiwen didn’t know what to say.
But the other party was clearly talkative; she said: "I’m here for the press conference, my name is Carly Claus, you might not know me."
"Of course I know you."
Huang Kaiwen quickly said.
Little KK, Taylor’s best friend.
He might not recognize her on the street, but once she spoke, he knew who she was.
"Really? That’s great!"
Carly Claus said with delight, "I thought you don’t pay attention to models."
"Why wouldn’t I? I’ve done events for quite a few brands."
Huang Kaiwen said.
"Really? What a coincidence then."
Carly Claus said.
"Yes, quite a coincidence, but I’m in a bit of trouble."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile, "If I don’t get in there soon, I’ll be on the papers for peeing my pants."
Carly Claus quickly stepped aside.
Finally.
Huang Kaiwen sighed in relief.
Peeing his pants during the last game at San Siro would be somewhat embarrassing.
He heard the sound of approaching high heels and turned around instinctively.
Then he was suddenly grabbed by someone.
"I’m just curious if it’s still okay after the goal."
Carly Claus licked her lips and said.
Huang Kaiwen hadn’t had time to speak when he saw Carly Claus crouch down.
...
Meazza news conference hall.
The reporters were already eager.
The coaches from both sides almost appeared on stage simultaneously.
Accompanying them were Gattuso and Sannetti.
"How did Rizzoli’s officiating go today? He disallowed Kroos’s goal."
"Did the referee’s criteria seem biased towards Inter Milan?"
"How do you feel about Milan moving to St. Kevin Stadium next season, Cesare?"
"Are you satisfied with Inter Milan’s performance, Mr. Stramaccioni?"
Stramaccioni said, "We have already done our best, we seized our chance, and even scored at the last moment. People might say 4:5 is still a loss, but look at other big clubs’ performances, Ancelotti’s or Mourinho’s teams didn’t perform better than us; we are the best big club this season facing AC Milan."
"So you feel Inter Milan deserves a different outcome?"
A reporter asked.
"I just spoke the truth, there are differences between losing teams, Inter Milan is the best-performing team against AC Milan."
Stramaccioni said with some dissatisfaction.