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AC Milan won again, and UEFA immediately announced that it was considering reforms to the UEFA Champions League.

Ever since Huang Kaiwen returned to Milan from Chelsea, AC Milan's dominance in the UEFA Champions League had been overwhelming.

But Huang Kaiwen himself, the protagonist of it all, had already returned home to prepare for his next match.

After more than two months of training with several coaches, he could finally control his strength and make sure he did not knock his opponent out with a single blow.

The simplest way to win in the UFC was to knock out the opponent—to knock them unconscious.

But Conor had been running his mouth for so long that Huang Kaiwen felt he ought to teach him a more thorough lesson.

"Come on, Kevin!"

One of the coaches, dressed head to toe in protective gear, called out to him.

The other two coaches stood nearby, ready to pull Huang Kaiwen away at any moment.

Huang Kaiwen assumed his stance without rushing in, carefully controlling his footwork while repeatedly feinting kicks with his right leg.

Unable to bear the pressure any longer, the coach opposite him extended his right leg in a probing attack.

Whoosh—

Huang Kaiwen's right leg struck the man's leg directly at an even faster speed.

Even through the protective gear, the coach still felt the pain. As his balance shifted, Huang Kaiwen immediately swung his left leg into the man's left leg.

With both legs attacked, the coach pitched forward. Huang Kaiwen merely made a jumping motion, and it was over.

"Excellent, Kevin. With your reaction speed, you could absolutely add a side kick before the referee stopped you. Conor wouldn't be able to take it."

Another coach clapped and said.

During their time training Huang Kaiwen, they had witnessed a