Springtime for the Cattle Class

Damn it, someone beat us to it!

Kaka and Ramos exchanged a glance, then immediately turned away again.

Of course, they remembered Huang Kaiwen's birthday too.

They just hadn't expected Inzaghi to move so fast.

When more than ten people at one club had prepared surprises for the same person, timing became especially important.

Clearly, His Majesty the Emperor had accidentally ruined quite a few people's plans.

The Stadio Olimpico erupted into song.

The Roma players who had been ready to leave could only stay where they were and join in wishing Huang Kaiwen a happy birthday.

Huang Kaiwen cut several pieces of cake for the young and elderly fans, and a cake battle immediately broke out on the pitch.

The enormous cake became a weapon in the players' hands, and the defeated Roma players launched a fierce retaliation.

Milan's fighting prowess was no slouch, while the Romans had plenty of fighting spirit. This "extra time" was even more exciting than the football final itself, and quite a few commentators began calling it in all seriousness. "Gattuso has grabbed hold of Totti, De Rossi moves in to clear it away—oh no, De Rossi has thrown it right into Totti's face! Friendly fire!"

"Van Persie is preparing to ambush Lamela, but unfortunately this striker only has accuracy in his feet. His cake hits Torres squarely... Inzaghi still has cake hidden away! He has no intention of attacking Roma at all; he is completely focused on chasing Buffon down and throwing cake at him. But Buffon's hands are clearly more nimble. He can even catch the incoming cake and throw it back."

"Hehehe, a fierce chase has broken out at the Stadio Olimpico, but Roma may be feeling the pain. Cake is not easy to clean up. They may need to replace