"When Kevin first arrived in Milan, he played a lot worse than he does now; I taught him everything, including positioning and shooting."
In Huang Kaiwen's private box, Inzaghi said with arms and legs flailing.
Nadal struggled to follow Inzaghi's words.
Compared to Federer and Djokovic, who knew many languages, he, speaking only Spanish, French, and English, felt like a poor student.
Spaniards find Italian slightly harder to understand, whereas Italians find Spanish easier to grasp, making the communication just passable.
"But, I've watched many replays of Kevin charging into the field, and he was already quite skilled at shooting at that time."
Nadal said, widening his eyes.
"Ah?"
Inzaghi scratched his head, having forgotten this detail.
He would need to adjust his story next time.
Inzaghi hurriedly played dumb, "Ah, what did you say? I don't understand."
Despite Nadal's efforts to explain, Inzaghi kept up the act of "not understanding."
Nadal made up his mind.
