After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!

Chapter 1849 - 493: Cech’s Shout

The side door leading to the locker room had become a personal exhibition.

The short corridor, just a dozen meters long, had walls made of hundreds of photos.

Each moment captured was a bit of Huang Kaiwen’s time at Chelsea.

There were moments from when he joined Chelsea dressed as Queen, and moments when he celebrated with Terry lifting the cup.

Fans gathered on both sides waiting quietly for the Milan bus to stop.

Guardiola smiled and said, "Go on, Kevin."

Huang Kaiwen got up and stepped off the bus.

The fans, who were as calm as a lake, burst into excitement instantly.

"Kevin!"

"Kevin!"

"Kevin!"

The synchronized shout, along with rhythmic clapping.

Far more shocking than disorderly chaos.

Complementing the facade of Stamford Bridge, a photo of Huang Kaiwen embracing Mourinho,

Ten-time champion, King of Europe annotations already said it all.

Sometimes, it’s not about forever.

A fleeting brilliance can also be eternal.

Huang Kaiwen silently waved to the fans on both sides.

Chelsea fans responded with applause.

It wasn’t until Huang Kaiwen entered the side door that Milan players began to get off the bus.

Thanks to Huang Kaiwen’s stature at Stamford Bridge, the Milan players didn’t face any boos.

However, some German players were unable to calm down for a long time.

Especially Toni Kroos.

Thinking about the gift Huang Kaiwen gave him before.

Kroos felt like the blood in his whole body had turned into Red Bull, his life full of possibilities.

Li Yi and Henry telling you that you have a bright future gives a very different kind of hope.

The motivation Huang Kaiwen, who far surpasses Henry, gave to Kroos, is endless.

On the railroad behind Stamford Bridge, trains with Huang Kaiwen’s image chug along, silently telling stories without words.

Even though he’s no longer in London, he’s still the city’s king.

Kroos felt that life should be like this, say what you want to say, do what you want to do, as long as you play well, everything can be forgiven.

He finally understood Guardiola’s well-intentioned efforts.

The coach wasn’t telling him to shut up, but to have enough achievements to speak.

At this moment, Kroos felt his soul had ascended.

He wanted to pursue the ultimate power.

To become the best midfielder on the pitch!

Kroos knew he couldn’t become a player like Huang Kaiwen.

But Kroos understood one thing; even Maradona had Caniggia by his side.

In front of Beckenbauer, there was Gerd Müller.

So, let’s first set a small goal.

Get ahead of Pirlo before anything else.

"Let’s go, Kevin!"

Guardiola said with a smile.

Returning to Stamford Bridge, if Huang Kaiwen doesn’t attend the press conference, he’d face quite a bit of trouble.

Huang Kaiwen nodded and walked with Guardiola towards the press room.

Terry and Ancelotti were already seated there; upon seeing Huang Kaiwen, Terry stood up excitedly and waved at him.

Ancelotti also looked quite pleased.

The journalists were happy to witness such a scene.

The theme of football is separation and reunion.

A superstar facing his old club can easily fill two pages of complex narratives.

As Huang Kaiwen and Guardiola took their seats.

The journalists couldn’t wait to start asking questions.

"Kevin, how do you feel coming back to Stamford Bridge?"

"John, tell us about your relationship with Kevin; was he key to winning that many championships?"

"Any particular tactics against Kevin today, Mr. Ancelotti?"

"Mr. Guardiola, previously you were injured for a long time, and when Mourinho coached Kevin, he also often got injured. Some say it’s a curse related to Kevin. What do you think?"

"Kevin, tell us about your relationship with Abramovich; he said you two maintain a good friendship."

"..."

Guardiola politely nodded to Ancelotti, indicating age before beauty.

Guardiola really excelled in terms of etiquette.

Even when his mental state wasn’t at its best.

Ancelotti pulled the microphone closer and raised an eyebrow, "I know you don’t want to hear me talk, so I’ll keep it short..."

The room echoed with laughter, as Ancelotti left a good impression on the journalists.

They weren’t the type to provoke unnecessary conflicts, wishing everyone would be as prickly as Ferguson or Mourinho always taunting their families.

Ancelotti continued, "I’ve made a lot of preparations against Kevin; you don’t need to ask; I won’t tell. The team is motivated now, we may not say it’s a sure win, but we will strive."

"Some say after you bought players, the starters remained almost the same. Is your eye not as keen as Mr. Mourinho’s?"

The journalist pursued the question.

Most of the players Ancelotti used were bought by Mourinho.

Ancelotti didn’t answer directly; he said, "He coached here for many years, why don’t you wait many years later to see what players I use?"

After saying that, Ancelotti pushed away the microphone.

For any coach, discussing predecessors is a very sensitive topic.

Mourinho and Ranieri had a falling out because Mourinho commented on Ranieri.

Ancelotti evidently didn’t want to say much on this issue.

Guardiola took the initiative to speak, "I have high expectations for today’s game; Chelsea isn’t an easy team to deal with, but we’re prepared."

"What about Kevin then, did he have anything to do with your injuries?"

The journalist pressed on.

Mysticism in European football has been prevalent these years.

In fact, some experts are even providing this kind of support to coaches.