Chapter 2236 - 573: Heavenly Kingdom Dynasty
As the players from both teams walked towards the aisle, a hush fell over them.
The Milan players didn’t want to disturb Huang Kaiwen; his warm-up signified everything.
They even felt somewhat guilty.
If they weren’t trailing, Huang Kaiwen could have rested off the field without needing to warm up right now.
What the Bayern players thought was unknown.
But judging from Robben’s expression, he was not in a happy mood.
"Kevin, how about we go out and conquer together?" Inzaghi tempted Huang Kaiwen.
"Filippo, don’t interrupt Kevin’s warm-up."
Domenico Trento said.
"Hey, watch your language, I am the Emperor."
Inzaghi protested.
Kaka said angrily: "The Emperor uses the outside toilet, don’t poop in the dressing room later."
Inzaghi was persuaded by his teammates into the aisle, leaving only Huang Kaiwen.
The TV station wished they could break the contract with their sponsor.
At this point, they were forced to play commercials.
But some stations without any advertising contracts were broadcasting Huang Kaiwen’s warm-up full-face.
Stretching, leg pressing, joint exercises.
Jogging on the sidelines.
As the game passed the halfway point, the score was 3-1.
Bayern held a huge advantage at their home ground; this score could secure the championship at any other time.
But everyone in the world knows.
The real match hasn’t started yet.
It seemed more interesting to watch the warm-up than the game, and many fans switched to the station broadcasting Huang Kaiwen’s warm-up.
Allianz Arena was even more feverish.
Despite having security at the bottom, fans still tried to climb over the barrier nets to get close to their idol.
Interestingly.
The Rossoneri’s voices were now even louder.
Beckenbauer sat helplessly in the stands, watching Huang Kaiwen warm up on the sidelines.
A single person suppressed nearly 40,000 Bayern fans.
This was unheard of.
Just because someone was warming up, the fans didn’t even celebrate being ahead at halftime.
This also demonstrated Huang Kaiwen’s strength.
Even Bayern fans had such confidence in Huang Kaiwen.
Gerd Muller walked over and sat down.
Beckenbauer asked, "Why were you gone so long?"
"Getting old naturally takes things slower, don’t you have problems?"
Müller teased.
Beckenbauer did not answer.
This was Müller mocking Beckenbauer’s personal life.
Even he hadn’t managed his lower half well.
What worried Beckenbauer even more was if they failed to clinch the championship this time.
Bayern might face considerable pressure.
He didn’t want to believe Huang Kaiwen could change the game situation today, but Huang Kaiwen’s historical achievements were undeniable.
Van Marwijk sat with his daughter.
Their mood was entirely different.
As the national team coach, he cannot simply want his son-in-law to win the UEFA Champions League.
Robben’s performance today also left him very satisfied.
This batch of Dutch players was very competent.
More than their skills, Van Marwijk worried about locker room harmony.
Regardless of whether Bayern or Milan won, the locker room wouldn’t be quiet afterward.
Luckily, he chose Huang Kaiwen early as the national team leader.
He didn’t worry about Huang Kaiwen’s playing skills, but was unsure if Huang Kaiwen could manage the Dutch players and prevent trouble; Van Marwijk had doubts.
Now, it was like treating a dead horse like a living horse.
There was no ball on the field now.
Huang Kaiwen casually picked up an orange from the bench, left there uneaten.
Huang Kaiwen gently tossed the ball up and immediately lifted his right foot.
The moment his right foot contacted the orange, it quickly pushed down, exerting pressure together, then his ankle flicked to toss the orange back.
Shoulder, left foot, thigh... all became Huang Kaiwen’s weapons.
He didn’t forget his chest and back.
Christian Zimmerman sat in front of the TV, eyes wide, while other fans watched for fun; he instantly saw Huang Kaiwen was juggling a musical rhythm with the orange.
It wasn’t a piano piece.
But he knew what it was!
Indeed, magical feet.
Huang Kaiwen was more suited for the nickname "Green Field Pianist" than Rosicky.
Every lift of his foot was exceptionally precise; the orange bounced at just the right height.
Zimmerman couldn’t help but sway along.
Even as a pianist, he knew the famous "Cup of Life."
Allianz Arena had quite a few musicians today.
They finally understood why Huang Kaiwen, who usually juggled unmoved, kept changing his position catching the ball.
If he really swung his arms, it was nearly replicating Ricky Martin’s dance.
"GOGOGO, ALEALEALE..."
Almost instantly, Shakira sang out loud.
Although she somewhat resented Huang Kaiwen for not calling her, she was still affected by him.
This seemed like a signal that revived the distant melody.
People suddenly realized, timeless classics remain.
In 2012, Allianz Arena suddenly turned into Parc des Princes in 1998.
The imagery, representing honor and resonant lyrics echoed through Munich.
In the camera, Shakira stood up singing and dancing.
Fans watching the TV couldn’t help but smile.
The gossip between her and Huang Kaiwen could be discussed for days and nights.
Now, after the game, a new story might emerge.
As Shakira sang the last note, Huang Kaiwen kicked the orange high, tapped it with his right foot, and spun around to punt the orange to the stand.
The orange flew almost instantly, landed comfortably in Shakira’s outstretched right hand.