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"Fulham's super prodigy George Terry has entered Italy. His father, John Terry, accompanied him. We photographed the father and son meeting secretly with Milan captain Kevin. Milanello may be about to welcome an entirely new prodigy. George Terry's father, John, was Chelsea's legendary captain and once captained the England National Team. He was one of the best defenders of his time, representing Chelsea in..."

Huang Kaiwen turned off the television and said with a wry smile, "See? The Italians all think George is coming to Milan to play."

"Even if he does come to Milan, there's no way a thirteen-year-old can join the first team."

John Terry said helplessly, "The British media pays too much attention to George. I don't think that's a good thing. If I could, I'd really like him to play in Italy."

"Anyway, they won't catch me cheating."

Thirteen-year-old George complained.

John Terry looked awkward.

Kids that age basically understood everything. As an unqualified father, his past clearly did not have his son's approval.

Things had been unpleasant between father and son lately.

Though he was angry, whenever he heard that George's classmates had mocked him using his private life, Terry could only swallow it. After all, his own actions had caused trouble for his son.

Huang Kaiwen rubbed the boy's head and said, "Next year is the European Championship. Maybe our George can play in the World Cup at fourteen!"

"I don't want to play for England. The English are all hypocrites!"

George Terry said bluntly.

John Terry could only nod. "Then I'll go back and see what bloodlines your grandparents have from elsewhere."

Neither George nor Huang Kaiwen spoke.

Fuck, Huang the Ball King had forgotten.

Standing before him was the future captain of the China National Team, the kind who even brought his