Chapter 2226 - 571: Germany, A Summer Fairy Tale
"This is Channel One of German Television, we are patrolling the main entrances of Munich."
The photographer was half-hanging out of the helicopter with his safety belt on, while the main journalist’s hair and clothes fluttered violently in the strong wind. The only problem was that the man holding the microphone was wearing a suit, otherwise the scene would have been quite dramatic.
The reporter held the microphone and said: "According to the information we have, Kevin has already set off from Milan to Munich. It is said that Milan encountered extreme weather, making it impossible for planes to take off. Considering his current status of not having reached Allianz Arena, we deduce he is traveling to Munich by road. However, time is almost up, wow, the monster from Milan is about to arrive in Munich."
The photographer glanced back at the reporter fooling around.
Is it okay to say something like that casually?
Not only the Germans.
Fans and presenters from many countries have made their judgments.
Of course.
The Milan side also gave a definite statement that Huang Kaiwen boarded a car with a group of fans at the airport.
Many fans are spontaneously searching for the whereabouts of Huang Kaiwen and his group on the roads from Italy to Munich.
Marco Reus sat in front of the television watching the footage cut back to Allianz Arena.
To be able to play the UEFA Champions League final at home, at the home ground of Germany’s best team, Allianz Arena, even thinking about it makes one’s blood boil.
He refused so many club offers, insisting on returning to his hometown, back to the Borussia Dortmund he loves dearly.
The ultimate goal is to lift the trophy symbolizing the highest honor in European football with the team, although that trophy is jokingly referred to as Kevin’s Cup.
Reus also feels that Huang Kaiwen is incredibly strong, absurdly strong.
Even when he was in the youth team, he often watched Huang Kaiwen’s matches.
When injured, he also thought about Huang Kaiwen’s achievements.
However, he was born in 1989, six years younger than Huang Kaiwen. Reus feels that if he maintains his form, he will eventually outlast Huang Kaiwen’s career.
The interviews outside the stadium concluded hurriedly.
Because both the fans and the reporters know that the one who hasn’t arrived at Allianz yet is the main character.
The crowd of fans growing at the stadium gate, eager to know if Huang Kaiwen can get to Allianz Arena in time.
More and more TV stations discovered this hot topic.
Helicopters above Munich increased in number.
Broadcasting Kevin driving to Allianz is much more valuable than watching the situations inside and outside the stadium, isn’t it?
People in television, people in newspapers are frantically making calls to gather clues.
There are scrolling alerts at the bottom of the TV, offering massive rewards to anyone who can provide a photo of Huang Kaiwen in the car or any related clues and routes, as long as it helps them find Huang Kaiwen before he enters Munich.
A single photo earns 200,000 Euro.
About the same price as snapping a shot of Beckham’s daughter’s face.
But if you’re the first to help them find Huang Kaiwen outside the city of Munich, you earn a million Euro instantly!
What does a million Euro represent?
The current average monthly salary in Germany is 2,800 dollars.
Crazy!
If you can find Huang Kaiwen and call the TV station, you’ll instantly earn a fortune equivalent to saving for decades without eating or drinking.
Local fans sprang into action.
Some areas in Munich even experienced signal issues due to too many people using their phones simultaneously.
Fans on their way to Allianz Arena.
Watching local cars exit the city one after another, they could only sigh that Germans really don’t care about football.
With the UEFA Champions League final about to start, they still have the mood for outings.
The road from Munich towards Milan is full of cars.
Those who don’t know might think the Germans are about to conquer Europe again.
West suburbs of Munich.
Yalta River.
This river flows along the shore of Sonne Lake through the entire city, eventually merging into Angteng River.
Huang Kaiwen’s head emerged from the Yalta River, he brushed his face with his hand, shaking off the water droplets.
He pulled the old man along, swimming towards the shore.
"Let go of me, I’ve regained my senses."
The old man struggled and shouted.
Huang Kaiwen grabbed his collar, making him somewhat embarrassed.
Huang Kaiwen simply ignored him and continued dragging him to the shore.
With [Masterful Swimming] and various stamina boosts, carrying an old man felt effortless for Huang Kaiwen.
The old man understood the situation, he couldn’t break free from Huang Kaiwen’s grasp.
He could only let Huang Kaiwen take him along.
After reaching the shore, Huang Kaiwen rather roughly dragged the old man out.
"Shouldn’t you respect the elderly?"
The old man grumbled.
Huang Kaiwen wrung water from his pant cuffs and replied: "If I were piloting the plane, we’d be at Allianz by now."
"I’m a Jamie Carragher fan!"
The old man said with a stiff neck.
Trying to hide the fact that his piloting wasn’t great, pretending the accident was on purpose.
"Alright then, if you say Everton is crap, I’ll believe you!"
Huang Kaiwen teased.
On the way, based on his attitude towards Carroll, Huang Kaiwen guessed he wasn’t a KOP.
"Alright, so what?"
The old man asked.
"Nothing, next I’ll take you to a safe place, then I’ll head to Allianz Arena myself."
Huang Kaiwen said.
Anyway, the old man did bring him to Munich, abandoning him in this wilderness wouldn’t be right.
"You might want to check, there’s a blanket in my plane."
The old man pointed to the plane in the river.
"Packed in a bag?"
Huang Kaiwen asked.
"Yes, go ahead."
The old man said.
Huang Kaiwen immediately took off his clothes and jumped back into the river.
This place looks far from Allianz.