Chapter 548 - 0229 The landscape is picturesque, momentarily filled with many heroes (request for subscription)_3
"Kevin just has that kind of magic power, even a simple breakaway can be turned into the most delightful way to send the ball into the net," his pendulum dribbling is even more skillful and stylish than Ronaldo’s. Kevin’s feet are filled with magic, and even though Ancelotti had made countless preparations and set up magic-blocking devices, he was still unable to affect Kevin’s performance because in this world, you can’t stop a god’s steps; you can only worship a god!"
"Seeing Milan’s defense so disheveled made me sad, but life is like that, it can’t always be smooth sailing. When Kevin was at Milan, things were too easy for them, but after being eliminated by Kevin, I hope Ancelotti can reflect on this and strengthen his team in targeted ways, not continuing to obsess over assembling his giant Lego blocks on the sidelines!"
In the stands.
Capello gently swayed his feather fan.
The rain was connecting like a curtain, yet he looked completely comfortable.
"Fabio, let’s go inside the box to avoid the rain,"
Galbiati suggested.
Barbara had provided them with a box; there was no need to get drenched.
Capello, waving his wet fan, said, "No need for deliberate asceticism, nor a fixation on pleasure; if Heaven intends to rain, then why should we hide?"
Galbiati: ...
Galbiati could understand every single word of Capello’s Italian, but put together, it made no sense to him.