Chapter 2230 - 571: Germany, A Summer Fairy Tale (Part 5)
The German Police Department is also under pressure from above.
Ever since the war, Germans have been very careful about their image.
When it comes to matters involving soap, they even react like they’re neurotic.
If Huang Kaiwen has any issues in Munich, it would significantly impact Germany’s image.
Who knows what those taxi drivers are thinking.
One police car after another crashes down the road, barely slowing as they take turns, the tires emitting huge screeches on the road.
But the police cars still speed ahead toward the north of Munich.
"Apparently Huang Kaiwen is racing here on horseback, hahaha, he always manages to surprise us."
"Yes, according to Milan Airport’s information, Huang Kaiwen got on a fan’s car, but now his transport has changed to a horse. I think maybe there was an issue with the car on the road, it must’ve broken down."
"Exactly! If there was a traffic accident, Huang Kaiwen would definitely not leave those fans behind and head to Allianz Arena alone, so this is the most reasonable inference."
[Fireworks] indeed.
"Wow, Huang Kaiwen surely knows how to steal the spotlight."
"I just watched the live stream from overseas, it was a bit laggy, but he does look cool, and Huang Kaiwen’s horseback riding skills are quite high."
"I only saw the photos, they were beautifully captured. If only he changes his clothes slightly, he’d match the Zhao Zilong image I have in my mind."
"Don’t be fooled, this is all Huang Kaiwen’s trick. He deliberately changed his mode of transport to show off."
"Even if he’s showing off, I’ll accept it. You haven’t seen the live stream; damn, the taxi driver was chasing him like a madman, and Huang Kaiwen managed to dodge him every time."
"Reportedly, Huang Kaiwen wanted to apply for equestrian activities before, but due to unsuitable location and schedule of the games, he gave up."
"That might really be the case; Huang Kaiwen is smart. Equestrian activities don’t consume much stamina, otherwise, switching to multiple middle distance runs, he wouldn’t keep up physically."
"It might not be. Don’t look down on Huang Kaiwen; this guy often gets replaced before a full match, but at crucial moments, he plays through overtime with no issues, his stamina is definitely not poor."
"I agree too. Huang Kaiwen often tracks back, his running distance is considerable."
"Damn, I just want to know if Huang Kaiwen will make it to the match in time. This is incredibly thrilling; I never imagined such a thing would happen."
Fans outside Allianz Arena also heard the news.
Everyone is eagerly anticipating, hoping that the AC Milan captain will appear before them like a deity descending.
The cultural performance inside has already started.
There’s not much time left before the start of the match.
The Rossoneri keep checking the time repeatedly, feeling like every day is endless.
At this moment.
They saw it.
They saw the headlights of the taxi!
And in front of the taxi is Huang Kaiwen galloping on horseback.
Boom—
Oh my God.
Their captain looks extremely ragged.
Huang Kaiwen’s clothes and cape are almost all torn in several places.
The Rossoneri have rarely seen such a Huang Kaiwen.
Huang Kaiwen is very mindful of his personal image.
Thinking about their captain’s ordeal, some fans couldn’t help but get teary-eyed.
But more Rossoneri feel anger, they take off their shoes, pull out their phones, remove their glasses, and almost everything they could throw was aimed at the taxi behind Huang Kaiwen.
However, the distance from both sides is still far.
This act, apart from venting, has no practical effect.
"Kevin, keep going!!!"
With one shout in a high pitch.
The cheers are continuous.
Huang Kaiwen grows larger in their view, skillfully dodging the taxi behind him.
Victory is just within reach.
But suddenly, on the small road, a taxi jumps out directly blocking Huang Kaiwen’s path.
Some fans immediately burst into tears.
But the next second, more fans are astonished with wide eyes.
The one galloping over the taxi in front is indeed their captain?
A great general must never be common, thousands of troops give way to the white robe!
Huang Kaiwen really managed to reach the Allianz Arena despite countless pursuits and blockades.
Some excited fans want to approach, but someone immediately yelled: "Idiots, make way for Kevin."
Almost instantly, the fans blocking the entrance to Allianz Arena automatically cleared to the sides, making a path for Huang Kaiwen.
On the helicopter, Esther Green murmured: "His Majesty the Emperor will arrive today at his loyal Munich..."
"Damn it, who let the horse in?"
"What’s happening, Kevin?!!!"
"How did he get here?"
Allianz Arena staff hurriedly dodged.
Huang Kaiwen kept pulling the reins.
Probably because of the many fans outside, the horse got startled and couldn’t stop.
In this situation, he could only continue riding forward.
Entering the familiar player passage, Huang Kaiwen knew the destination wasn’t far.
The cultural performance within the stadium continued.
Girls holding the flags of both teams formed a circle at the center, while Jonas Kaufmann was singing the UEFA Champions League theme song.
Born in Munich in 1969, his growth almost paralleled Bayern’s continuous expansion.
Naturally, he is a Bayern fan.
Surrounding him, the girls along the midfield line left, preparing to circle the field.
At this moment, one man and horse burst out from the passage, galloping along the midfield line.
Jonas Kaufmann cursed under his breath.
He had no idea there would be such an arrangement.
Hoeness truly is an old scoundrel; if he had been told earlier, he might not have agreed to sing live.
Yet despite the unexpected, Kaufmann steadfastly held the microphone high and sang.
However, the man and horse had no intention of stopping.
Not only that.
Clearly just one person and horse, yet they ran with the grandeur of an army.
Even separated by dozens of meters, one could feel the power to shatter everything.
That fiery red cape was passionate as fire, as if it could ignite the entire horizon.
The sound of hooves seemed to trample heavily on his heart with each step.
Kaufmann’s mind was somewhat panicked; as he prepared to run away, he found his body no longer obeying, he closed his eyes, awaiting the pain to arrive, internally cursing Hoeness’s entire family.
Hu hu hu hu hu—
But the imagined collision didn’t come.
Sitting on the ground, Kaufmann looked up to see the robust Hanoverian horse raising its front hooves.
The knight on horseback, though ragged in clothing, seemed unstoppable.
This scene made him feel strength, eternity, sovereignty... even divine majesty!
A wild conclusion flashed through Kaufmann’s mind, witnessing Zeus descend to earth.
