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Capello adjusted his glasses with his middle finger.

Honestly, he really did not want to face Huang Kaiwen.

If it were Prandelli, he was confident he could crush him.

Italy National Team trying to imitate Spanish football already sounded fucking unreliable.

But the moment Huang Kaiwen brought out that five-man back line, he knew this match was likely to end badly.

Both teams played relatively conservatively, and both had long-range shooting specialists, but their goalkeepers were nowhere near equal at stopping long shots!

The moment Joe Hart saw Huang Kaiwen, he was already three parts weaker.

The hypnotic football between the two teams had fans yawning nonstop.

This was the most authentic Italian football showdown. Watch a Juventus-Turin derby and you would get roughly the same feeling.

The cameramen could only keep turning their lenses toward the stands.

The quality of Italian girls really crushed the opposition. Italy had already won in that regard.

Especially Lily and Beatrice, who had only just arrived in Brazil, each holding a Paolo, while Camila Morrone sat beside them. Quite a few fans could not help feeling jealous.

[Path to Nowhere] Bar.

"Did Huang Kaiwen hook up with another one in Brazil?"

"I heard she took the initiative and waited around for that bastard Huang Kaiwen for several days."

"Lmao. That bastard Huang Kaiwen is only a little better-looking, a little richer, a little better at sports, and a little more famous."

"You forgot that he's also a little healthier. And look at his son—the genetics are a little better too. Isn't that fucking enough?"

"Damn, now that you put it that way, that bastard Huang Kaiwen does have quite a few good points. But no matter how awesome he is, I killed him in Legend of Mir. During the siege of Sand City,