The King of Ball Kings: A Big Win Must Be Big

After seeing off the people from the General Administration, Huang Kaiwen wore an ugly expression.

"I finally understand why Chinese football has never improved."

Inzaghi mocked, "You need too many people just to play football. Every Tom, Dick, and Harry wants to show off."

"Don't worry. They won't be happy for more than a few days."

Huang Kaiwen said.

The opening match was tomorrow, and China National Team's first match against Costa Rica was the day after tomorrow.

Once the match was over, some people would understand who the real daddy was.

Back in his room, Huang Kaiwen received a video call from Galliani.

"Adriano."

"Kevin, we've bought a lot of trending topics lately, especially about participation."

Galliani said.

"That's good. Don't worry about the money."

"Understood." Galliani smiled on the screen. "This time, even other regions and countries are paying close attention to China National Team. But doesn't this go somewhat against your original intention?"

"It's fine. Just do it."

Huang Kaiwen said.

The reason he had not allowed the players to be too high-profile before was because he wanted them to prepare quietly.

As for the sponsors, that was entirely because he was afraid they would cause trouble. Those were two different matters.

Domestic attention on the World Cup was too high. Since it could not be suppressed, they might as well heat it up directly.

The worst thing about hype was backlash, but did China National Team need to worry about that? As long as they achieved good results, no amount of hype would make fans, or even casual observers, resentful.

This was football. The World Cup. The world's number one sport!

Running a game company meant inevitably dealing with people in the internet industry.

What was internet thinking?

It was blowing your own horn as hard