After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 640 - 0253 Shanshan’s Jersey (Please Subscribe)

"Is that your name on the banner over there?"

Guti asked with a smile, pointing.

The players from Real Madrid could generally recognize the characters "Huang Kaiwen."

"Yes, they’re welcoming me."

Huang Kaiwen nodded subtly as he spoke.

Damn, the Yellow Ball King couldn’t hide even this little bit of shady history.

"Do you want to go over and say hello to them?"

Cassano asked, "It seems like it’s your first time back in China, right?"

"Yes, but no need,"

Huang Kaiwen shook his head and said, "Going over to greet them would put pressure on security; it’s better we leave quickly and board the bus."

Staying long in places with a large number of fans isn’t appropriate.

Greeting them would only cause a commotion.

He didn’t even dare to wave his hand, fearing that the excited fans would overwhelm security.

Huang Kaiwen smiled and quickly walked out of the airport with his teammates.

An assistant watched Huang Kaiwen’s retreating figure and said, "Boss, Huang Kaiwen just left like that, what do we do next?"

"One of you stay at the hotel, it’s tough work, 200 a day, call me when they come out, just keep following him and we’ll definitely find an opportunity,"

Wang Qihao thought for a moment and said.

"I’ll go, boss."

"All right, you go then."

Wang Qihao handed over a few bills as he spoke.

On the bus.

The players from Real Madrid were generally looking around.

The fans were numerous and enthusiastic, not as wild as in Madrid, generally keeping their emotions in check as they waved scarves and posters, the order was still very good.

The architectural style in Yanjing was also something most players from Real Madrid hadn’t seen before.

Liben might be full of imitation Tang and Song style, but in the metropolis of Tokyo, players from Real Madrid saw more reinforced concrete.

"Can we go climb the Great Wall tomorrow?"

Cassano asked.

"Yes, that’s the plan!"

Huang Kaiwen nodded as he spoke.

"I heard the Great Wall is very long, so I should go to bed early today; that Korean girl was really something."

Cassano said, raising his eyebrows.

"Haven’t you thought about going out and finding a girl?"

Guti turned around and asked.

Cassano turned and glanced at Huang Kaiwen sitting next to Lily and quickly shook his head, saying, "Don’t talk nonsense, I’ve never thought about that."

Sitting in the front, Capello, having heard the players’ discussion, stood at the front of the bus and said, "I’ve read about Real Madrid’s visit to China four years ago, and the situation wasn’t good. This time we have two friendly matches, and the commercial activities have been reduced. I only have one demand, whoever faces the fans better be smiling. If anyone is caught frowning on camera, they are fucking going down to the reserves!"

Baldano sat with a dark expression, not objecting.

Asian sponsors are the best at giving kickbacks, yet he had to painfully let go of most of it; Baldano felt he wouldn’t sleep well for a long time.

Calderon learned from the 2003 Real Madrid visit to China and had done much planning for this trip, pulling the high-level officials together to discuss several times, strictly limiting the number of commercial engagements, and setting up a decent itinerary.

Although doing so meant losing many opportunities to make money.

But to make Huang Kaiwen a bit happier was worth it; Baldano could still clearly prioritize when it came to this matter.

Baldano, whose mood was very bad due to the loss of money, prepared to keep a close eye on the players of Real Madrid throughout. He would find opportunities to discipline them if their performance was poor.

The group arrived at the hotel they were staying at.

Baldano found Huang Kaiwen and handed him the itinerary, saying, "Kevin, the recording of the program I told you about, the football show, and the talk you agreed to give at your school, then various sponsors’ activities sandwiched between the two matches, check if there’s anything you need to change."

"I have no objections."

After looking over it, Huang Kaiwen nodded and said.

Several schools had wanted him to give talks, but what could he possibly say?

While studying, he played and skipped class to surf the internet, barely scraping through to graduate. How could he possibly give a lecture to students at top schools? Huang Kaiwen himself found it embarrassing.

His success was too random, his experience not fit to share with those high achievers.

Returning to his alma mater to casually chat with juniors was enough.

"Alright, let’s go eat now, the organizers hired a chef to come and cook specifically for us,"

Baldano said with a smile.

When Huang Kaiwen arrived at the dining hall, his teammates were already seated at the tables.

"Kevin, over here,"

Guti called out.

Huang Kaiwen walked over and sat next to Lily.

In the relatively closed environment of the team, ranks were ubiquitous.

Many times, conflicts arose from seemingly simple issues like parking spots or seating arrangements.

At their table sat 8 of the main players.

Before long, a chef arrived with Peking duck and started slicing it right there, exciting wonder among the Real Madrid players.

Huang Kaiwen almost laughed seeing Raul’s and Guti’s performances, a bit overacted.

They had eaten Peking duck back in 2003 in Yanjing and also in Madrid when they went out for dinner; still, they were acting surprised, putting on a show for Huang Kaiwen.

Huang Kaiwen didn’t point it out; this was also a kind of kindness from his teammates.

The chef slicing the duck, hearing the continuous exclamations, which rivaled the exaggerated expressions of Koreans, just felt that these visiting Real Madrid players really lacked experience.

After dinner, the Real Madrid players all returned to their rooms early to rest.

Huang Kaiwen and Lily went straight to bed.

The next morning, the entire team got up early for breakfast.

Taking advantage of the morning when it wasn’t so hot to climb the Great Wall, and after lunch, they still had activities to attend.

The whole team was dressed in the sponsors’ T-shirts, shorts, and sneakers; Lily also changed into a matching outfit for fun.

With Ramos absent, Cassano set his sights on Guti.