heavy artillery king

"Come on! Arsenal!!!"

"Go! Barcelona!!!"

greatly awaited.The so-called strongest Champions League final in history finally kicked off. Hearing that wonderful whistle, deafening cheers erupted from the originally quiet stands. After that bad time period, there was nothing better than this sound. The whistle was even more inspiring. Whether it was the aggrieved Spanish fans or the aggrieved Arsenal fans, they completely let go of their vocal cords and shouted to their heart's content, regardless of the deterrence of the heavily armed riot teams around them.

"Two hours, two hours, the French delayed us by two hours, now, no one can stop us, we look forward to seeing Ronaldinho, Eto'o's agility, beat them GO - BARCELONA!!! Recreate the glory of our dream team!!! GO - BARCELONA!!!!"

When the Barcelona players set foot on the field, their narrator seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. With a "shua", he stood up and shouted hoarsely, like the horn of an expedition, inspiring their soldiers to forge ahead.

"It's a shame. At this time, we have seen Arsenal reach the top of Europe. The French delayed our celebration, but it doesn't matter. The fragrance of victory that watered the tears of the Spaniards is destined to bloom for us, because we have Arthur, Ice Prince, Robert, Cesc. And our King Thierry!!! And the whole world is trembling - Xiao!!!!

Xiao - kill them! ! !We want champions! ! ! ! ! "

Senke will never let others focus on beauty in the field of interpretation, blurting out with lyrical poetry.He called out the name of the hero in his heart loudly, which was the source of his confidence.When this confidence reached its peak, Senke's chubby face had turned into a liver-colored face, like a kettle was completely boiling, and it was extremely red. I made my most sincere wish - we want to be champions! ! !

"We want champions!"

"We want champions!"

"We want champions!"

"Papa, Xiao, Xiao, Xiao! Goal, goal, goal!!!"

"Papapa, Xiao, Xiao, Xiao! Goal, goal, goal!!!"

"Papapa, Xiao, Xiao, Xiao! Goal, goal, goal!!!"

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Senke's passionate commentary overwhelmed the voice of the Barcelona commentator.In the stands, the Arsenal fans seemed to have heard the call of the wolf, and they responded in a flurry, and it was even more harsh and crazy.

Among these dedicated fans, Xiao Ge's fans are the most devout. On one side of the stand, nearly three hundred Xiao Ge's diehard fans united together.Shouting for the existence of the gods in my heart, the neat accompaniment sound, and the roaring sound of publicity, I shouted the most direct thought in my heart without restraint-goal! ! !

"Xiao, Xiao! Hey Eddie, are you all ready?"

Among these diehard fans of Xiao Ge.There are always a few organizers, because as the representative of Xiao Ge's fans, Ji Li has long dedicated everything to Xiao Ge and has no time to take care of Xiao Ge's fan organization. Naturally, someone will take the lead. Benjamin, who was born in North London, is one.

The English lad in his early twenties was going through a phase where he had nowhere to vent his energy.Like many ordinary British young people, football is the most indispensable element in his life.And Xiao Ge is his king, even God, this is the same for every fan on this side, because they are the most loyal supporters of Xiao Ge football.

They have already been organized and united together to form a powerful cheering group with an unrivaled momentum, and this is just the beginning.

"It's ready, but Trissen and the others have been taken away." The chubby little follower nodded excitedly and regretfully, apparently feeling that the momentum was not strong enough.

"Those idiots, what kind of hands are you with Spanish whores at this time, Xiao will help us teach those poor little ones, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to see them crying, huh, what a pity, those tickets.

Well guys hurry up, Shaw will score soon, we have to make our presence known! "

Benjamin didn't have time to feel emotional, the game started, as he said, no one knows when the game will be able to score, especially Xiao Ge, who seems to them to be a miracle, so the most important thing is to concentrate on the game of.

"It's still Xiao, with unrivaled influence. It's hard to find such an influential player. David is one, but he doesn't have those passionate moments. His presence on the court is far less than Xiao. This is strength. The perfect match with idols."

"Gorgeous technology, powerful style, handsome appearance, and those dazzling statistics, enviable achievements, and charming off-court behind, tsk tsk, Xiao Zhen is a natural idol, see, the whole world is watching Crazy about him."

"Listen, listen to this voice, there is no doubt that the debate about No.1 in world football is unnecessary. Xiao has completely covered up the limelight of all players. Everyone's focus."

"There is no doubt that this is the most dazzling star on this stage. There is no one who can make fans more involved in the game. This is Xiao's charm, unparalleled charm. Looking at the present, there is no one who can attract the outside world more than him presence of attention."

"Look at the sound, it seems that there is only one person in France. He is like his woman Avril, who steals everyone's attention on the stage. Will this be his solo dance? Can Barcelona have this ability? Can they escape Xiao Moli?"

"I have to say, at least at the beginning, no one is more dazzling than Xiao. This is really a phenomenon that makes people jealous."

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There is no doubt that this game has completely pushed Xiao Ge's personal influence to the extreme. Posters, jerseys, slogans, shouts, and the Stade de France are full of Xiao Ge's shadow. Just a simple appearance on the big screen has set off such a big The sound waves, the major broadcasting rooms are amazed, one season, this is just one season, Xiao Ge has completed the conquest of the whole world, they have to admire.

"Damn it, why can't this guy calm down?"

Platini looked at the stands that were originally in comfort because Xiao Ge had become abnormally restless, and he couldn't help raising his heart that had just settled down. He was far from as confident as he said, and the anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time was suppressed. He couldn't help but scolded loudly, listening to the harsh commentary on the scene, Platini's face became more and more livid.

Although those media people attribute the responsibility for the fans' fight to themselves, Platini doesn't think so. In his view, Xiao is the source of all this, and he is a troublemaker.

Ever since the word 'Xiao' kept appearing in the headlines of the media, Platini already had this impression. If Xiao hadn't been in the news all this time and was in the limelight, how could the media have intentionally or unintentionally provoked the fire? , Let the players of both sides go from confrontation on the court to hostility off the court, and finally stage a farce of confrontation.

And it is not only the issue of mutual 'hostility' between the players of both sides, it directly led to the bad influence of the brawl involving hundreds of fans. The Football Federation cannot escape the crime of insufficient supervision of players and adverse security.

After this game, Platini didn't like Xiao Ge even more. Although the current UEFA President Johansson saw Xiao Ge quite well, and he regarded him as the best banner of European football in the post-Zidane era, but For Platini with a strong iron fist, it is not the case.

For this powerful figure who is about to seize power in continental Europe, the existence of Xiao Ge is, in a certain respect, a challenge to his authority, especially the pursuit of Xiao Ge by the media people, which makes Platini feel lost. The sense of crisis of public opinion, no matter where it is, the right to speak is the most important thing for high-level officials. His plan needs attention and a quiet environment.

Xiao Ge's excessive influence is an invisible restraint on this ambitious and ambitious future UEFA president. As a No.1 beyond the times, his every word and deed are the targets of the media, especially this No.1 belongs to Europe. Beckenbauer, Cruyff, himself, and Zidane in the past have all proved this point, but Xiao is far from Zidane's introversion and calmness, and rarely appears in newspapers. It made Platini instinctively want to suppress Xiao Ge's limelight.

But there is no doubt that Platini's desire to suppress Xiao Ge's limelight is definitely not in such a farce-like way, at least, the timing is not.

The more Platini listened, the more he felt that his judgment was correct. From Xiao Ge's refusal to play for England, Platini judged that Xiao was a rebellious existence, and he even didn't follow the rules of the game, not to mention that the Premier League is his future. It is difficult for Platini to develop a good impression of Xiao Ge. Every time "Xiao" is called on the court, Platini feels that his ears are pricked. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Michelle, you look a bit unwell, the air here is a bit stuffy, oh, the competition has already started, hehe, then you have to pay attention, you are going to go down to present the awards later."

An unattractive fat old man entered the private room and greeted Platini half-jokingly, looking very intimate.

"Oh. Mr. Blatter?!" Platini was a little surprised when he saw Blatter enter the field.

"Mr. Blatter has been here for a while." His assistant hurriedly reminded him.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to come too. It's really my negligence. I didn't arrange it well."

Platini hurriedly apologized. It seemed that he was too absorbed in Xiao's affairs, and he didn't even notice the reminder from his assistant. Get to the seat, and at the same time take the sudden responsibility on yourself, showing quite humility.

No way, Platini is now the vice president of UEFA. Although UEFA and FIFA are constantly arguing, but on the bright side, UEFA is after all inferior to FIFA. Johansson He can fight against Blatter with his own prestige and qualifications, but Platini can't do it. On the contrary, he has to pretend to be quite respectful.

However, although Platini respects the old, but Blatter is here to criticize. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)