Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 561 Respect from Superstars!

"Nice job, Raphael!"

"I knew you could do it! Ha, shocked the Bernabeu again with a goal, they will now regret letting you go!"

"Your goal gave us hope of reaching the semi-finals again! Well done, Rafael! Your goal is so cool!"

The excited Tottenham players yelled at van der Vaart, who struggled out of the crowd and rushed towards the black figure who was lying on his back on the grass.

"Mo! Mo! Mo! I did it! I finally scored a goal! I proved myself with a goal. Rafael van der Vaart is still the best player in the world!" Van der Vaart threw himself on Murphy. , shaking his jersey and shouting.Seeing his extremely excited appearance, it seems that it is his father who killed his enemy, and he wants to vent all his anger.

"I know you can do it, Rafael. But..." Could Feiben, whose whole body was weak due to loss of strength, and then being tortured so violently by Van der Vaart, suddenly coughed "cough cough cough", his face A little flushed, he cursed angrily, "Damn it! Rafael, do you want my life?"

"Eh?" Van der Vaart was stunned for a moment, seeing the narrow smile flashing in Mo Fei's eyes, he gave Mo Fei a light punch, "You boy!".But then he put his head next to Mo Fei's ear and said softly, "Thank you, Mo."

"This is what you deserve, and this is the best reward for your hard work and persistence." Mo Fei gave him a thumbs up, smiling all over his face.

At this moment that made Tottenham players and fans crazy, the photographers outside the stadium did not forget another protagonist in this fierce game-Real Madrid players.When the camera lens was aimed at them, these players still had complex expressions of surprise, disbelief, and loss on their faces, and some players even had a look of admiration on their faces. Tottenham have used their actions Got the respect of these superstars!

When the photographer scanned the camera to the Real Madrid coaching bench, they found that the madman Mourinho was missing from the sidelines.Shoot the camera to capture around, and finally found the lonely, thin but tall figure in the camera of the mixed channel.He held his head up, and his back still looked so unrestrained in the night sky. The loud Bernabéu stadium formed a strong contrast with the silent him. No one could see his expression, and no one knew who he was at the moment. Whether it's shock or anger, people can't even see a clue from his back and unswerving footsteps...

"I don't think anyone doubts Mourinho's determination. He's a proud guy and he's going to take something from this game. He's a guy who never gives up. Next leg in London. White Hart Lane will be a real decisive battle!"

The home commentator of the Bernabéu concluded the coffin of Mourinho's "quiet departure". Anyone who has had contact with Mourinho knows what kind of role the other party is. He said, "God first One, he is second!" Therefore, he is a strong person who never knows how to admit defeat!

When the Tottenham players walked down the field, they were surrounded by swarms of media reporters. Countless spotlights shot at them, and the flashing white light almost wiped their eyes. The glasses were so irradiated that I couldn't open them.

"May I ask what you think of this game? Your performance is perfect, and Real Madrid no longer seems to be a strong mountain in front of you!"

"Can you talk about your feelings? You are undoubtedly very great to force Real Madrid to this point at the Bernabéu Stadium! You know, it is not just a random team that can compete with Real Madrid. Arrived!"

"Lads, do you know? You have great hopes of knocking Real Madrid out in the second leg! Ha, you are on the way to making history! At this moment, are you excited?"

Murphy and van der Vaart, who jointly contributed a valuable away goal for the team at the last moment, were the focus of the media, and almost half a hundred reporters chased them.

"Mo! Your one-stop goal is really wonderful! It amazed the audience! You deserve to be the most potential midfield star in Europe! Can you talk about your feelings?"

"Mo, when you are about to fall to the ground from exhaustion, how did you come up with this amazing last pass? It's incredible! Did you know that Raphael would jump in at that time?"

"Raphael! At the last moment, he gave back to his old club with a wonderful goal. What do you think? Are you excited about it?"

"Do you know what your goal means, Rafael! My God, this away goal will probably send you to the semi-finals of the Champions League! It's amazing!"

Countless reporters and cameras were chasing and intercepting the Tottenham players. Their enthusiasm seemed to be higher than that of the Tottenham players. The score beat Real Madrid.

In fact, the winner was Real Madrid at home.However, this point has been ignored intentionally or unintentionally by these uncrowned kings. Although Tottenham lost the game, they scored two away goals. When they returned to the home court, they only needed a small 1-0 victory to eliminate the powerful team. To the mighty best club of the century, this news is indeed sensational enough to shock the whole world...

The noisy, complicated and chaotic scene was finally stopped by the on-site workers. They struggled to maintain a passage among the crowd, and then members of the Tottenham coaching staff hurriedly pulled their players back to the locker room.After 10 to [-] minutes of fierce fighting, the boys have already exhausted their physical strength. Now they don't need to be noticed after the big battle, but return to the locker room to take a good rest.

However, when approaching the player tunnel, Mo Fei turned around and said to the reporters with obvious disappointment on his face: "The game is not over yet! We haven't won the final victory yet. White Hart Lane Stadium in a week's time , will be the real decisive battle!"

Leaving this sentence behind, Mo Fei didn't look back, and walked straight into the locker room amidst the urging of the coaches.

In the ensuing post-match press conference, the gloomy Mourinho did not wait for Redknapp to arrive, and said to the reporters waiting in the audience: "I don't know why they are so happy. I don't know what makes them full of confidence? Arrogance? Arrogance? I think they or you should figure out the fact that we, Real Madrid, won this game! No matter how close the score is , no matter how many goals they score, the fact that the winner is us will never change!"

As soon as Mourinho uttered the iconic "madman's speech", he completely ignored these uncrowned kings, or he was using this high-profile and arrogant speech to convey a message to Tottenham, that is, he and his The team hasn't failed yet!In fact, he and his team did not fail, they won the game 3:2.

Mourinho is a little annoyed. These brain-dead reporters seem to have collectively slapped Tottenham with no scruples. Do they think that Tottenham, who won two away games, will [-]% play at White Hart Lane? Did it come back successfully?Have they forgotten that the winner of this game is the noble Real Madrid?
Although Tottenham impressed Mourinho with their strength and courage, they also had a little admiration for this team.But that is just a trace, in his football philosophy, football is war, regardless of the process, there is only the result, only the outcome!
"The game is not over yet! We won the first round and we have a greater hope of reaching the semi-finals! I admire the bravery and tenacity of the opponent, but I have to say that at White Hart Lane a week later, the last laugh will be It will be a great Real Madrid!"

Mourinho issued his "declaration of victory", and then walked straight out of the press conference scene, and the just-arrived Leidner Kopp brushed past.

There was still astonishment on Redknapp's face, but Mourinho suddenly turned his head and said, "Harry, tell that Huaxia kid for me that he did a good job in this game. But, the final winner , it must be us!"

After all, Mourinho raised his foot again, this time he really left without looking back.

"Clap clap~"

"Crack wipe~"

Countless spotlights flickered at this moment, and Mourinho's "declaration of war" about the second round, I believe these reporters will soon spread to every corner of the world.

No one will doubt Mourinho's remarks, no one will doubt Mourinho's determination!

Everyone has reason to believe that the decisive battle will really start at White Hart Lane!

When Mo Fei opened his eyes, he saw that the sky outside was gray, and the sound of "Patter~" kept coming from outside the window.

"It's raining?"

Mo Fei muttered something in a low voice, then rolled over and got out of bed, and opened the curtains completely.

It was early morning outside the window, there were not many pedestrians on the street, there was a little fog on the glass, hazy, and the wet road reflected the lights of street lamps and cars.The whole world seems to be covered with a dark coat, giving it an unreal and illusory feeling.

Although the current season has entered the spring when all things recover, but for most cities in the UK, the cold winter is still not far away, and many people still wear thick cotton coats.London, the capital of the United Kingdom, known as the "Foggy City", is even more cloudy and rainy. Most of the time in a month is shrouded in mist and rain.

After returning from a fierce away game with Real Madrid in La Liga three days ago, the sky in London has been shrouded in dark clouds. Obviously, the clouds and fog that had been suppressed for three days finally turned into water droplets and poured down last night.

This kind of weather made Mo Fei think of his hometown. Nanchong will often be rainy at this time, and there is a damp smell in the air.And people will also wrap thick coats, and then pass slowly in the cold wind.

So, seeing such an early morning, could it be that there is a sense of intimacy in my heart.He stretched comfortably.

"A new day is a new beginning. Ha, we will definitely win today's game!" Mo Fei smiled, then clenched his fists, expressing his own emotion.

Today is the weekend, and Tottenham will have a league game at White Hart Lane against Newcastle United, who have only been promoted to the Premier League this season.This is a team that was great ten years ago but is now mediocre. Although the history and background are good, Mo Fei firmly believes that with Tottenham's current crazy forward momentum, winning at home is almost a certainty things.Even after experiencing intense Champions League battles and double matches a week, the players are inevitably lacking in physical fitness, but Mo Fei is still full of confidence in the game.

Immediately feeling the chill, he realized that he was only wearing a pair of underpants. He quickly put on his coat and went to the bathroom to wash up.

(End of this chapter)