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

Chapter 2314: Chapter 588: The Eighteen Warlords Against Dong Zhuo, Civil Strife Within the Invincible Fleet

Find some time for the scout to check out Theo and his brother Lucas at Atletico Madrid. Anyway, it’s easy to dig young players from La Liga teams, so we can buy out the two of them before they sign a professional contract.

Speaking of which, Atletico’s youth training seems pretty good.

Koke, Saúl, and the like, we can also bring them to Milan together.

Yes, and Giménez, solving the successor to Nesta as well.

Huang Kaiwen couldn’t remember when these people went to Atletico, but the earlier the better, so he immediately talked to Gagliani about this.

Then it’s up to Gagliani.

All of a sudden he wants half of Simeone’s future team.

Huang Kaiwen thought Beckham should bow to him.

After dinner, Gagliani immediately went back to make arrangements; his efficiency was quite high.

After waiting for a long time, Luke De Jong quickly got up and asked: ”Coach, want to play some PS games together?”

”Ah, let’s go.”

Huang Kaiwen smiled and said: ”See if they want to join, it’s only fun if everyone plays together.”

De Jong excitedly went to rally his teammates.

Almost all young people in the football world love playing football video games.

Soon, De Jong’s room was packed with people.

Sneijder looked at the excited Luke De Jong and showed a disapproving smile.

He knew how impressive Huang Kaiwen’s skills were.

But the outcome of the match shocked him.

Huang Kaiwen actually lost 3:4 to De Jong.

It was totally inconsistent with the level he showed back in Madrid.

”Let me!”

Sneijder quickly stepped in and picked up the controller.

After playing against De Jong, he was even more certain that Huang Kaiwen held back.

De Jong couldn’t even beat him, how could he be a match for Huang Kaiwen?

After seeing Huang Kaiwen’s skills, all the Dutch players hoped to beat him at video games.

A group of them were having a blast playing.

At this moment, Sneijder felt an infinite sense of admiration.

He could learn a lifetime from Huang Kaiwen on how to be a person.

Later that night.

At the hotel where the Spanish National Team was staying.

The atmosphere wasn’t all that harmonious.

Even though they eliminated the Italy National Team today.

Ever since the first day the National Team gathered, the Spanish National Team has been in a state of division.

The Barcelona Gang led by Casillas formed one group.

Ramos, Torres, Mata, former teammates of Huang Kaiwen, became another, along with Alonso and some Real Madrid Spanish players.

There was always friction between the two sides.

Bosque was also troubled by this issue.

Because both sides were evenly matched, and the conflict couldn’t be blended.

Looking at Huang Kaiwen gracefully being interviewed on TV, Bosque silently cursed a few times.

Damn, even when he’s not in Spain, he can still split the Spain Team.

Although Barca players dominated in number of starters, Ramos and their roles were also irreplaceable, and this issue wasn’t easily resolved.

”Marca” has already labeled Casillas a traitor.

It shows how severe the antagonism is now.

He just hoped these players could play well through the European Cup, without fighting before the final.

The Netherlands team was not as easy to deal with as the media suggested.

Bosque had been studying Huang Kaiwen’s tactics and substitution adjustments.

Especially the usage of certain players, which gave the experienced coach new insights.

Of course.

He wouldn’t consider reshaping players like Huang Kaiwen did.

That was a choice when there was no suitable candidate, but Spain’s roster depth in all positions was world-class, and there was no need for players to play in unfamiliar positions.

Bosque pulled out tapes from the Sacchi era and put them in the VCR.

He already had some ideas on how to counter the Netherlands’ chain defense.

Spain was different from those teams.

Even if they didn’t have Messi like before with Barca, Villa and Torres were not to be underestimated, especially with the strong support from Spain’s midfield.

Bosque felt that breaking through the Dutch defense wouldn’t be very difficult.

Bam—

Tony Grande pushed the tactics room door open, sweating heavily.

Bosque was startled.

Surprised, he asked the assistant who followed him from Real Madrid: ”What’s going on, why are you in such a rush?”

Having worked together for many years, he had rarely seen Grande so anxious.

”They’re, they’re fighting, the players are fighting!”

Tony Grande said.