Chapter 2268 - 579: Master Huang Takes Command

Chapter 2268: Chapter 579: Master Huang Takes Command

On the same day, the match opened with Russia winning 4:1 over Czech Republic, and Zagoyev scoring twice to be named the best player.

After watching the match, Huang Kaiwen and the coaching staff held a meeting that lasted late into the night.

The pressure on the Netherlands team in their group is quite heavy.

The group also includes Germany, Portugal, and Denmark.

This is the most terrifying group of death in this European Cup, with considerable pressure to qualify.

Early the next morning.

Lily picked out a suit she was satisfied with for Huang Kaiwen.

A navy blue jacket, a light blue shirt underneath, giving a sense of layering.

The tie is uniform, all provided by the Netherlands national team, but Huang Kaiwen still wore the cufflinks given by Sir Ferguson.

Lily looked at Huang Kaiwen with satisfaction, kissed his cheek and said: "This is my man."

"Remember to go to the stadium with Buccellato and the others during the match, take care of each other."

Huang Kaiwen rubbed Lily’s head and said.

"Got it, got it."

Lily somewhat impatiently pushed Huang Kaiwen out the door.

Huang Kaiwen left smiling to get the car and meet up with the coaching staff.

In the afternoon, Huang Kaiwen went with the Netherlands team early to the stadium.

Before the match, Van Marwijk gave a passionate speech, but unfortunately, it wasn’t very effective.

The internal conflicts within the Netherlands national team have continued for a long time.

They can’t be resolved with just a few words.

Moreover, they don’t really regard Denmark as a concern.

All of Europe thought Denmark would finish at the bottom of the group.

They were no longer the golden generation of the Denmark team.

Once the match started, the Netherlands team suppressed their opponents with their offensive.

Not long after kickoff, a cross from Robben deflected off the opponent’s foot, and Van Persie missed an open goal, surprising Huang Kaiwen.

In Milan, Van Persie would have scored 100%.

"How is it, Kevin?"

Van Marwijk asked.

"The situation looks fine."

Huang Kaiwen replied.

Soon, the young Williams threatened Denmark’s goal again with a long shot.

But the Netherlands team still couldn’t score.

In the 24th minute, a pass from Poulsen deflected off Van der Wiel’s foot towards the penalty area, and Krohn-Dehli rushed in and scored with a low shot, breaking the Netherlands team’s goal.

Boom—

The entire stadium turned into a sea of joy.

Danish fans frantically celebrated in the stands.

Even they didn’t have much faith in the Denmark team.

It’s easy to compare; the Netherlands team might not be full of world-renowned stars, but each one is recognized and plays for Europe’s top clubs.

On the offensive line, they’re the core players of several major clubs.

In contrast, the current Denmark team has nothing notable, and their most talented player, midfielder Eriksson, is still training at Ajax.

Yet, in this seemingly mismatched contest, the Danes were the first to break the Netherlands team’s goal.

This is the most exciting aspect of football.

Until you’re on the field, you never know the outcome.

Van Marwijk immediately clutched his heart.

"You alright, Berth?"

Huang Kaiwen asked worriedly.

This old man’s been under a lot of pressure lately.

"It’s nothing, I just need some rest."

Van Marwijk waved his hand and said.

The Netherlands team continued to apply pressure, with Robben making several cuts inside without finding a scoring opportunity, and the referee blew the whistle for halftime.

Huang Kaiwen supported Van Marwijk as they walked through the tunnel.

It was best for the old coach not to get too agitated at this time.

As the players gradually returned to the changing room.

The changing room quickly became lively.

"Why didn’t you pass to me earlier?"

"And you have the nerve to talk, you missed an open goal!"

"Damn it, who are you calling?"

"Calling you, idiot. If it weren’t for AC Milan, you’d never win a UEFA Champions League title in your life."

The tension inside the changing room escalated.

Huang Kaiwen heard the commotion and looked around, seeing Van Marwijk leaning against the wall with his eyes closed.

"Team doctor!"

Huang Kaiwen directly shouted.

Interrupting the argument between Robben and Van Persie.

The players all looked over.

The team doctor quickly came over and checked, saying: "It might be a sudden heart attack, he has no history of heart disease, so it’s uncertain."

"Treat it as a heart attack and send him straight to the hospital."

Huang Kaiwen decisively said.

It’s better to be safe than sorry in these situations.

The medical team immediately lifted Van Marwijk onto a stretcher.

Assistant coach De Boer asked: "What should we do, Kevin?"

"How the hell should I know."

Huang Kaiwen replied impatiently.

Cocu quickly ran out of the dressing room to make a phone call.

Shortly, Cocu returned holding the phone to Huang Kaiwen.

"Hello, it’s Kevin."

"Kevin, it’s Ostiven."

"So, Mr. Chairman of the Dutch Football Association, what should we do now?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

"We want you to temporarily take over the Netherlands team, and if Berth is alright, he’ll come back." Van Ostiven said.

"Alright, but you must give me the fullest support." Huang Kaiwen thought for a few seconds and said.

"Deal, coach!"