Chapter 2214 - 568: Kroos’s Interview

Chapter 2214: Chapter 568: Kroos’s Interview

The young lady gently watched the two people playfully fighting, realizing that sharing the same family doesn’t necessarily make you as close as living together.

The place where there is Huang Kaiwen and Lily is truly her home.

Huang Kaiwen went downstairs carrying a backpack and a suitcase.

This was the most luggage he’d ever taken on a trip, but to put his family at ease, this had to be done.

Neo picked up Ramos and set off for the airport.

The Kaka and Messi couples were going together, and there was too much luggage to fit.

"Kevin, during the holidays, I plan to take Francesco to a place with few people to train him. That kid has the potential to become a rising star in martial arts."

Ramos said.

I’m not used to spending my holidays without Huang Kaiwen.

But this holiday, Huang Kaiwen had a busy schedule, so Ramos also decided to find something to do.

"Sure, I think with your guidance, he will definitely progress quickly."

Huang Kaiwen said.

No matter who he brawls with, Huang Kaiwen has never seen him lose.

Since his time at Real Madrid, Ramos’s combat effectiveness has been steadily improving.

The media have been saying Ramos is improving fast technically, but never expected his fastest improvement would be in his fighting skills, and second, not soccer skills, but in his education!

"Barbara is about to deliver, you could actually stay in Milan, it’s no problem at all."

Ramos advised.

Compared to a Champions League title, he thought this was a much bigger deal.

Huang Kaiwen shook his head and said, "If it’s before the match, I’ll fly back, but if it’s during or after the match and I can’t make it, then so be it."

After all, he is a professional player.

As a professional player, he should have the professionalism expected of him.

If he were injured, he wouldn’t be following the team to Munich, but since he’s not injured and holding the highest paycheck on the team, it wouldn’t make sense not to attend the Champions League final.

Their time to arrive at the airport was neither too early nor too late.

Some teammates were already waiting there.

The single ones didn’t have anyone to see them off, worrying about their beloved cars having to call a taxi if something went wrong.

Upon reaching the airport, they could only wait at the entrance.

"Morning, Kevin!"

Kroos waved a burger bag and asked, "Want one?"

"No, thanks."

Huang Kaiwen waved his hand and said.

"I really had no choice today, too hungry, only eat once occasionally."

Kroos explained, mouth full of food.

"It’s fine, just don’t eat too much; eating it occasionally is no big deal."

Huang Kaiwen said smilingly.

Expecting a group of multimillionaires to be absolutely disciplined is impossible.

Even training devotee CRonaldo will occasionally indulge in cravings.

Always eating health food takes away a lot of life’s joys.

The fans passing by didn’t approach, but many waved their arms, shouting encouragement.

Some travelers were even gearing up to head to Munich personally to watch the match.

Not every fan enjoys following fan-organized buses filled with noise and antics on their journey.

Once Kroos finally finished eating, he wiped his mouth and hands, saying, "Since no one else is here yet, let me tell you guys a joke."

Huang Kaiwen: ...

He didn’t quite trust the humor of the Germans.

Kroos continued saying to himself, "One day, a daughter asked a man: Dad, why am I called Brass (Brause)? The man laughed and said: Because on the day you were born, rose petals (Brause) fell on your head. The son Schweinskopf (Pighead) looked at his father plaintively."

At the end of it, Kroos laughed heartily.

Ramos turned around and walked towards the shop, he feared he might say something unpleasant if he stayed.

Huang Kaiwen laughed and said, "Many countries have this custom, where they name kids after something they see or that falls nearby, but do you know? No one’s name in the world is Little Boy, do you know why that is?"

Kroos shook his head.

Huang Kaiwen patted him on the shoulder.

It’s indeed a bit hard to tell a Japanese joke to a German, even if they were teammates before.

I guess if Yellow Ball King mentioned December 25th, Kroos could immediately say that’s when the Soviet Union dissolved.

Around 7:30, the entire Milan team boarded the plane.

Gattuso rarely complained and said, "Is it really necessary to leave so early for Munich? It’s so close over there."

The distance from Milan to Munich is only about 350 kilometers as the crow flies; it doesn’t even take an hour by plane.

"Stop complaining, at least they didn’t make you room with Filippo."

Buffon said disdainfully.

Inzaghi’s pooping was indeed very smelly.

This time he was Inzaghi’s roommate.

Huang Kaiwen simply found a CD, put it in the CD player, and put on headphones.

Listening to music during a short flight makes it pass quickly.

About 40 minutes later.

The entire Milan team landed at Munich Airport.

Appearance-wise, Milan is indeed world number one.

A group of them bursting out from security is hard not to notice.

"Hey, Italians, the championship belongs to Munich."

A young fan shouted.

Inzaghi directly retorted, "Idiot, Munich belongs to the Holy Roman Empire, if you speak again, I’ll have the sheriff execute you!"

That fan was momentarily stupefied.

Torres, carrying a bag, quickly sped up his pace.

Fearing Inzaghi was serious about doing something.

He never planned for that Holy Roman Empire sheriff to execute someone in Germany.

This was just a minor episode.

However, this time, the Munich locals are really keen.

From time to time, there were fans making provocative gestures at Milan’s bus, shops by the street hanging banners saying things like Championship Belongs to Bayern.

Clearly, these Germans are all eager to see Bayern lift the Champions League trophy at home.

"When it’s match day, I’ll let them taste something!"