Chapter 2211 - 567: Huang Lang’s Ingenious Plan to Bring Peace to the World

Chapter 2211: Chapter 567: Huang Lang’s Ingenious Plan to Bring Peace to the World

Huang Kaiwen pointed at the tools and clay on the table and said: "You two aren’t allowed to talk, one of you makes the container, the other makes the lid, and you can leave once the lid fits perfectly."

"Are you joking?"

van Persie asked directly.

This is practically playing him.

He is the victim; van Persie thought Huang Kaiwen would help him vent his frustration.

Huang Kaiwen looked at Buccellato and asked: "No objections, right? We’ll send you back."

Buccellato looked at van Persie with concern and nodded anyway.

"Adriano, you can go home too; let Neo watch over the two of them."

Huang Kaiwen said.

"No need, I’m just curious about how pottery is made."

Gagliani said.

He had handled today’s affairs very well, and there was no need to go back early; if something went wrong at the last minute, a day’s effort would be wasted.

It was past 11 PM.

Huang Kaiwen finally received Gagliani’s call.

The two Dutchmen were quite smart; they directly thought about football and used eye contact and gestures to determine the size of what needed to be made.

But it took continuous attempts to make a container and lid that barely fit together.

Reportedly, the two of them ended up eating together by the roadside before heading home.

This is the result Huang Kaiwen wanted to see.

Sneijder took action, but it was van Persie who made the first move.

If you really trace this matter to the roots, it might extend back to the two men’s adolescence.

Neither of them are particularly magnanimous; maybe one day they read compliments about the other in the newspaper and held a grudge.

So the solution to this issue isn’t about figuring out who’s right or wrong; that’s not important at all.

What’s important is letting them move past this matter.

After this, Yellow Ball King will chat with van Persie, and it should be fine.

May 13th.

As the referee’s whistle sounded.

A full substitute team of Milan achieved a perfect 3-0 victory against Novara, ending the season on a high note.

Huang Kaiwen followed his teammates onto the field.

This was Milan’s last home game at San Siro.

Both fans and players felt a bit reluctant.

"Milan, Milan..."

San Siro Stadium erupted like a tidal wave.

Huang Kaiwen and his teammates clapped towards the four stands.

It was not only a gesture of thanks to the fans but also gratitude for this stadium that accompanied the Rossoneri for 77 years.

Although it was sponsored by Milan’s previous chairman Pierro Pereira, it was sold to the City Hall in 1935.

The big screen hanging in the stadium began to play a documentary of San Siro’s evolution.

Pirelli, often seen on Inter Milan’s jersey, actually has closer ties with Milan.

Giovanni Pereira created this brand; Pirelli is an audio translation of Pereira, and his two sons developed it into a strong company. At that time, Milan City only had one team: AC Milan, and naturally, they were supporters of the Rossoneri.

Among them, the eldest son Albert Pereira even played midfield for Milan in a friendly match.

While his younger brother Pierro Pereira was the chairman of Milan, who was responsible for the funding of San Siro Stadium’s construction.

This stadium hosted 6 World Cup matches and three UEFA Champions League finals.

The Champions League winners were Inter Milan, Feyenoord, and Bayern Munich.

The documentary was made with genuine effort.

But many places in the stands were hard to see.

Yet today’s Milan City was filled with sadness even in the air; even without seeing the images, many fans were moved to tears.

Parting is always the most painful thing in the world.

"After today, AC Milan will move to the new St. Kevin Stadium."

"Yes, as one of the greatest players in AC Milan’s history, Huang Kaiwen has a stadium named after him even before he retires, which is the utmost honor."

"Yes, St. Kevin Stadium will host next season’s UEFA Champions League final, and if AC Milan makes it to the final, they can play it at home, hehe."

"I think unless AC Milan goes through major turmoil, there’s no surprise that they can still make it to the finals; AC Milan’s performance in the Champions League has been very stable in recent years."

"Lately, there’s been a lot of discussion about how Serie A teams should have their own stadium. Having your own stadium is a good thing, so while AC Milan fans feel sad, they should also be grateful because AC Milan has a brighter future."

Today, San Siro did not invite many guest performers.

Laura Bosini was still waiting at the passageway.

This former girlfriend of Inzaghi has achieved significant success in the music field, most importantly, she bears the Rossoneri label.

A heavily pregnant Barbara appeared, and San Siro immediately resounded with enthusiastic cheers.

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin!!!"

"Kevin!!!"

Parting is unavoidable, and sadness will eventually subside.

New growth, however, carries infinite possibilities.

The Rossoneri have long been looking forward to a true successor to the No. 10 jersey.

What they’re shouting is Huang Kaiwen’s name, but what they anticipate is the next Huang Kaiwen.

Barbara took the microphone from Gagliani and said: "I’m glad to make you happy; today is our last match at San Siro. We’ve invited many of the club’s legends to witness the game; each of them has contributed to the team, and at this moment, they should bear witness."

One by one, legendary red and black figures walked from the passage onto the field.

Gianni Rivera, Van Basten, Baresi, Paolo Maldini... Each time any of them appeared, applause filled the venue.

Especially when they wore the jerseys from their Milan days, it triggered many fans’ memories.

Every legend standing on San Siro’s turf once more displayed different emotions.

Some were more expressive, while others were a bit more reserved.

But the commonality was their deep nostalgia for the pitch they once battled on.

Laura Bosini slowly entered, wearing the Milan jersey.

Following behind her was the entire current AC Milan squad.

Soon under this diva’s lead, the team song echoed.

"Milan, Milan, only to support you, Milan, Milan, forever for you..."

The chant rose again and again.

Resounding through the sky above Milan City.

Even long after, with dry throats, the fans still refused to leave.

Paolo Maldini, after taking the microphone, advised: "That’s all for today; next up is the Champions League. When we win the Champions League, we can celebrate properly."

However, no fan wanted to leave.

Every weekend, every midweek, they spent their time at San Siro.

Turning away now would mean a farewell forever.

A somewhat helpless Maldini handed the microphone to Huang Kaiwen, saying: "Say a few words."

Huang Kaiwen took the microphone, gazing at the stands, and said: "I also hate goodbyes. When I was young, I’d even give names to my toys, calling the handsome one Captain and the monstrous one Mr. Monster. Time endears every item, and when the toys broke, I cried bitterly but couldn’t change the fact they couldn’t accompany me anymore.

San Siro is already 77 years old, and we’ve achieved countless honors here. But whether it’s location or function, it can no longer keep up with our pace.

Leaving won’t diminish the past glories or erase San Siro’s place in AC Milan’s history. But as the world’s best team, we indeed should march towards a better future. Though I wish you could each take a chair or a brick as a souvenir, Sannetti and Moratti will probably call to complain, so let’s not. Otherwise, the City Hall might send Milan an invoice, and they might even add historical value to the bricks, haha."

Finally, some laughter was heard.

Huang Kaiwen continued: "I believe anything used for long, including stadiums, has its own heart, its soul. If San Siro indeed has a soul, it would want to see us stride towards a brighter future. So let’s just say thank you to San Siro and leave. Next, we’re heading to Germany, to Munich, to let those Germans know who’s the real king of Europe!!!"

As Huang Kaiwen put down the microphone.

The arena erupted in an uneven chorus.

"Thank you, San Siro!"