"I wonder what goes on in the minds of the British journalists, this is Kevin, this is Kevin! Even if he hasn't played football for two months, or even if he rested for twenty years, he would still be the best player in the world!!!"
"This goal is not just a goal; it's a symbol. It has revitalized the near-dying sport of football, and the green field has finally welcomed back its god!"
"At this moment, London has once again become the center of the world!!!"
Mourinho watched the field with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face.
Getting excited over a single goal was not in line with his style.
After all, he is the best young coach in the world, soon to become the best coach in the world.
Watching Huang Kaiwen being surrounded by his teammates.
Carragher couldn't describe his feelings.
Losing a goal was indeed unpleasant, but inside, a voice was telling him that it wasn't too bad, at least it wasn't an own goal.
