May 4.
Huang Kaiwen was in the starting lineup.
Huang Kaiwen, who had been plagued by bad luck lately, felt somewhat uneasy.
With the mindset of getting it over with sooner rather than later,
he changed into his kit and immediately chose to draw a card.
[ Ding, obtained the 1984-1985 Eredivisie, Round 11, Feyenoord vs. PSV Eindhoven, Gullit Single-Match Experience Card ]
Huang Kaiwen's eyes widened.
Had his luck finally turned? Had he hit rock bottom and begun to rise again?
Gullit—this was Gullit!
Those were the original Milan Three Musketeers, the Dutch Three Musketeers.
The trio of Gullit, Van Basten, and Rijkaard was countless times stronger than the knockoff version made up of him, Kaka, and Inzaghi.
Mainly because Inzaghi dragged down the level of the combination.
Huang Kaiwen had not watched much of Gullit's football, but anyone who had played the games knew that Gullit was the most well-rounded of the Three Musketeers and could play many positions.
And in the games, Gullit was the strongest player.
Whether in physical ability or technique, he was top-tier.
He finally did not have to worry today.
Huang Kaiwen used the [24-Hour Injury Immunity Card].
"Hey, we're getting ready for a match, not sending you to a nightclub. No need to look so happy."
Inzaghi, who had failed to make the starting lineup, mocked him.
After losing twice in a row to Huang Kaiwen and Kaka, he was extremely unhappy.
Huang Kaiwen shot Inzaghi a disdainful look.
Then he took a scratch card out of his locker.
And scratched it in front of Inzaghi.
His luck was so good today, he might as well not waste it.
As the coin slid across the card in Huang Kaiwen's hand, Inzaghi's breathing grew hurried.
"Damn it, you printed this yourself, didn't you?"