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Chapter 2296 - 585: Jujutsu Kaisen – Winds and Clouds Rise Again

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Chapter 2296: Chapter 585: Jujutsu Kaisen – Winds and Clouds Rise Again

As the players arrived in the locker room one after another.

Van der Vaart still hadn’t come to.

Huang Kaiwen turned his head and said, "Throw him out with his luggage."

Gattuso’s eyes went wide.

Huang Kaiwen pointed at the newspaper on the floor, Gattuso picked it up and glanced at it twice, then immediately grabbed Van der Vaart’s legs and dragged him all the way out of the locker room.

Before they got out, Van der Vaart’s head banged against the doorframe, making quite a few players’ hearts skip a beat.

They hadn’t expected to see something this explosive as soon as they arrived at camp.

The coach had just said in an interview that he doesn’t hold grudges.

When Gattuso came back, he picked up Van der Vaart’s personal stuff and tossed it out too, then returned and shut the locker room door.

Huang Kaiwen looked over at Boulahrouz.

Boulahrouz’s face was flushed scarlet.

Some people had already figured out what was going on.

Huang Kaiwen picked up the newspaper and handed it to Inzaghi, saying, "Read."

Inzaghi looked at the paper and immediately read aloud: "Van der Vaart’s wife Sylvia has cheated on him with multiple men, including the driver, flight attendants, taking all comers from every walk of life. But after we dug deeper, we found out this was her revenge for Van der Vaart’s own cheating, and the woman he cheated with was precisely Boulahrouz’s Sabiya. He’d been secretly involved with Sabiya for years. One day Sylvia came home and saw the two of them in bed..."

"Enough!"

Boulahrouz shouted.

Quite a few people had mocking looks on their faces.

Huang Kaiwen kicked the tactics board and roared, "Put away those gloating faces of yours. This shit is not Caridi’s fault, it’s that slut and that mutt’s fault. Caridi, do you need some time off to go back and sort this out?"

"I’m fine, coach."

Boulahrouz muttered.

His head was a mess.

Huang Kaiwen sighed as well; he hadn’t expected the Netherlands team to draw this much attention, the Netherlands ’friend’s wife’ scandal breaking early.

In front of the United Kingdom media, there really is no way to hide any secret.

"Good. That’s how a man handles it."

Huang Kaiwen swept his gaze around the whole locker room, raised one finger and said, "I’ll give you only one iron rule: whether you’re with the Netherlands national team or not, it’s easy for you big stars to find women—celebrities, the girl next door, eighty‑year‑old heiresses, you can even screw animals for all I care, I won’t interfere. But no matter what, don’t you ever fucking touch a teammate’s partner. Whoever does, is immediately kicked out of the National Team, never called up again!"

"You hear that?"

Gattuso asked.

"We hear you!"

The players shouted solemnly.

It was obvious Huang Kaiwen wasn’t joking.

"Now let’s give a round of applause to Robin, Klaas-Jan, Aryang, Wesley and Nigel. After this happened, they didn’t care about the risk of being punished and helped Caridi teach that bastard a lesson, really carrying forward the spirit of the alliance."

As he spoke, Huang Kaiwen took the lead in clapping.

The few players who had thrown punches were dumbstruck.

They hadn’t expected this to be the outcome.

Van Bommel let out a sigh.

Ah.

If he’d just been a little later today, he wouldn’t have missed out on this kind of "good thing."

Who knows if the National Team will have another tumor like this; what if the European Cup ends and he never even gets a chance to show what he can do.

"Mark, you’re coming with me to the press conference. This can’t be covered up, we’ll just announce it directly."

Huang Kaiwen said.

Van Bommel hurriedly nodded.

Huang Kaiwen left with Van Bommel, and Inzaghi immediately said, "Remember this: don’t go sympathizing with or mocking Caridi. This whole thing is completely Van der Vaart’s fault."

It was easy for him to project this onto himself.

Back then he fell out with Vieri because of Buffon’s current wife.

Van Persie spoke up, "Yeah, I think the coach is absolutely right about this. The National Team must never tolerate scum like that."

"Exactly!"

"He’s right!"

On this point the Netherlands national team reached a consensus easily.

Most of them had stable relationships; nobody wanted to have a teammate break into his home.

Even if their childhood‑sweetheart wives weren’t all that pretty, this was still something they had to worry about.

Even just out of self‑interest, the Netherlands players didn’t like someone like Van der Vaart.

On this point, the Netherlands really had nothing to argue.

They were happy to fight amongst themselves and play dirty on the pitch, but off it most of them were stand‑up men.

Even after retiring, those big names never abandoned the childhood sweethearts they’d married.

In a football world full of temptation, the Netherlands players really did pretty well on this front.

At the press conference site.

Some well‑connected reporters already knew the rough story.

If a club can’t keep a lid on things, a National Team with such a mixed crowd certainly can’t.

The two of them had barely sat down when the reporters were already impatiently firing off questions.

Huang Kaiwen slammed the microphone hard.

The speakers screeched with piercing feedback.

Once the room quieted down a bit, Huang Kaiwen said straight out, "You’ve all heard bits and pieces. Yes, Van der Vaart’s scumbag behavior has made the locker room furious. Other players got into a physical altercation with him, there was a brawl in the Netherlands locker room. But I stand firmly behind the locker room. Even if Rafael van der Vaart is a key player for the Netherlands, I won’t let him off. I’m announcing that Van der Vaart is expelled from the Netherlands national team; he will never again be called up by the Netherlands national team."

Boom—

The reporters were losing their minds.

There was too much information packed into Huang Kaiwen’s words.

Even more crucial was his stance.

Not only did he not try to cover anything up, he laid it all out openly.

The reporters swarmed him with questions.

"Kevin, is this your stance or the Dutch Football Association’s stance?"

"It’s said Van der Vaart was beaten up by multiple players—how can you call that a brawl?"

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