Even the Villarreal players didn't come forward to hurry him.
It took Huang Kaiwen almost a minute to walk to the side of the pitch.
"Looking cool, dude!"
Robinho said with a smile, high-fiving Huang Kaiwen.
"Keep it up,"
Huang Kaiwen said, walking off the field.
"Kevin, are you hungry? Tired? Should the team doctor give you a massage here at the sideline?"
Capello asked with a smile, holding a towel in one hand and a water bottle in the other.
"I'm fine, don't worry, coach,"
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
"That's good, that's good,"
Capello nodded.
Amidst the comments about Huang Kaiwen,
"Damn, Huang Kaiwen's goal was too amazing, wasn't it? Some players might make a long sprint past several people once in their career, but he just runs whenever he wants!"
"No way around it, Huang Kaiwen's got the skills."
"Can't soccer produce a few defensive geniuses to check Huang Kaiwen's arrogance?"
"Tell me about it, we were just shown up by Huang Kaiwen again."
