Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 586 The new Premier League king is born! (two)

"The game is over! Congratulations to the new Premier League king, who is born!... They are Tottenham-Hottenham!"

This sound resounded over the entire city of London through radio, television, and any means that could be transmitted. At the same time, this ancient city broke out, with crazy roars, roars, and cheers From any sound, in the bar, in the square, in the house... Some people wept with joy, some shouted wildly, and some vented their excitement by smashing things!
Countless fans in white jerseys, carrying white flags and slogans rushed to the street from their homes and bars, forming a turbulent white crowd, frantically rushing towards the northern suburbs of London.

It is the home ground of Tottenham Hotspur - White Hart Lane.

At this moment, it has become a sacred place in the hearts of Tottenham fans. They must rush there as soon as possible to worship and pay respects!
"Champions! Champions! We are champions! We are the undisputed kings of the Premier League! Ooooh, Tottenham - Tottenham, hooray!"

"Aha, great job! Guys! What a damn good job!" Hearing the hoarse roar coming from the car radio, Corrat punched the radio hard, and then he seemed to remember something As if frantically pressing on the steering wheel.

Immediately, the shrill siren cut through the noisy streets already crowded with excited fans.He was answered by even more frantic screams from the fans, and... the screeching horns of all the taxis around.The entire Tottenham community was filled with screams and sirens, just like the shrill and exciting air defense siren, which made people feel excited.

"Loris, I knew it was you. You always like to make trouble for us! Look at the situation on the street now, the traffic is completely paralyzed..."

A policeman came over, and he immediately saw Corrat sitting in the car screaming and jumping like a convulsion.Then he shook his head and knocked on the car window.

"Excuse me, Mr. Inspector."

Corrat was extremely upset that his self-contained celebration had been interrupted so abruptly.So he got out of the car, and under the stunned gaze of the police, he jumped onto the roof of the taxi, and then he pulled out a loudspeaker out of nowhere as if conjuring, and started jumping like a convulsion.

This time he was even more carried away, with his left hand dancing up and down with his jumping body, while his right hand was holding a loudspeaker, his head kept shaking as if he had taken a pill, and he yelled in a shrill voice: "Oh, oh, champion!" Champions! We are champions! We are great Tottenham Hotspur! We are great Premier League champions..."

"Damn it, you bastard..." Mr. Police saw this scene, his nose almost crooked.

"Sorry, Mr. Police Officer! Ha, I say I'm sorry... But, this is the only time in 50 years. If I don't let me scream for joy, I think I will die of depression immediately! Haha, do you want to issue me a ticket? Drive casually, haha...Champion! Champion! We are champions!"

"Waiting for the top league championship for 50 years! Sir! It's been half a century, sir! Do you still want to suppress the excitement and ecstasy in your heart? Can you bear it! Look around you and enjoy the carnival with me ..."

"I really want to give you a hard punch, Korrat, you are indeed an out-and-out bastard..." Mr. Police cursed in a low voice. When he turned his head, he found that the whole street The fans on the TV were still cheering as if they had lost their minds. What was even more exaggerated was that all the taxi drivers got out of the car, jumped on the roof, and then jumped like Corrat. Shouting through a megaphone.I really don't know where they found this roaring tool...

Mr. Police found his companions in the crazy crowd. Some of them danced with the fans, some of them raised their arms and shouted on the spot, and what's more, they jumped onto the roof of the car in police uniforms, and the drivers Screaming into the megaphone together...

Well, this neighborhood is already crazy, this city is already crazy, and everyone, is also crazy...

"Okay, Korrat..." After being surprised, the policeman shook his head and reached out to unbutton his clothes. After a while...he took off his police uniform, then jumped into the car Ding, under Korrat's stunned eyes, he grabbed the loudspeaker in the opponent's hand, waved and shouted with excitement on his face, "Oh, oh, champion! Champion! We are the champion!... Ha, shout loudly Come out, so fucking cool! Whatever the traffic laws, I'm a fan, I'm a fan of the great Tottenham Hotspur! Ha, champions..."

Could it be that he scored at the last minute and created a new scoring record for the Premier League? At the same moment, the game ended and Tottenham won the league championship five rounds ahead of schedule. ecstatic.

"Brother Fei is really amazing! Two years, two different top league champions! MD, it's amazing! Tottenham, long live!"

Wang Hao pulled off the earphones, grabbed the firecrackers that had been set aside, rushed out of the dormitory, yelled hard on the playground, and then lit the firecrackers. The sound of "cracking" suddenly sounded in the empty school.

He suddenly remembered something. At this exciting moment, he should announce the good news to his old friends who are going to study in various colleges and universities, so he took out his mobile phone and called them one by one——

"Qinguo, Brother Fei won the championship again!"

"TMD! Already scored 34 goals, Brother Fei is so awesome..."

"Ma Liang, listen to me, Tottenham Hotspur won the championship! It's not the German champion! It's the Premier League champion! The world's number one professional league champion! Hey, hey, did you fucking hear me? Why are you so noisy? ..."

Wang Hao's expression was stunned. No matter who he called, there was only a lot of noise on the other side of the phone, and there was a faint voice shouting "Champion! Long live Brother Fei!", and... It is also the "cracking" sound of setting off firecrackers...

Sichuan, Nanchong.

Mo Hongjun danced and jumped up at the moment Mo Fei scored a goal, while behind him, Mo's mother Chen Jun was fascinated by the face of Huaxia who was shouting "We are the champions!" Tears flashed faintly—"Son, good job! Mom is proud of you!"

In Manchester City's Old Trafford Stadium, the electronic scoreboard at the moment is marked with two huge numbers: 6:0.The home team Manchester United is at the front, while the visiting team West Ham is at the back.

When the referee blew the final whistle for the end of the game, the stadium, which can accommodate nearly 8 people, fell silent. The cheers and applause after the big score won the game did not sound, and all the fans of the home team sat in their seats absent-mindedly. , with an unconcealable sense of loss and bewilderment on his face.

And in the stands, someone's radio was lying there quietly, and the ecstatic scream was coming out over and over again: "The game is over-champion! Champion! Thoth Nam Tottenham are the new kings of the Premier League!"

Obviously, they already knew clearly that on another stadium, Tottenham had already defeated their opponents and won the league title five rounds ahead of schedule.And their efforts in this game, the 6-0 victory over West Ham United, against this background, seemed so pale and insignificant...

"The game is over. The season is over."

Scottish coach Ferguson whispered to the distraught assistants around him, then walked to the sidelines, quietly staring at the lost Manchester United players on the pitch.

At this time, all the players of Manchester United were already slumped on the ground - Giggs looked at the dark night sky in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking; Rooney did not lie down, he stood by his goal, as if to vent Kicking the goal post vigorously, their faces were filled with extreme unwillingness; while some young Manchester United players covered their cheeks with their hands, and softly sobbed from between their fingers...

"Congratulations Tottenham. This season is yours..."

Although Ferguson was unwilling, he had to admit that this season, Tottenham's perfect performance was worthy of the glory of the league championship.He murmured in a low voice, then turned around and left the court slowly.It's just that figure, but it looks so lonely and vicissitudes...

The whole world is shaking for the first champion born in the five major European leagues, and at the boiling White Hart Lane, Tottenham fans have already started the "song rally", Queen's eternal classic song "We Are The Champions" (We Are The Champions) Champions), the high-sounding song, fluttered over the noisy stadium - "We Are The Champions! We Are The Champions! Notime for losers, 'Cause weare the champions!" (We are the champions! We are the champions! There is no reason to fail, because we are - the champions!)

At this time, the Tottenham players who had finished their fuss also climbed up from the ground, and then including the members of the coaching staff, everyone held hands and began to walk around the field to bow to the fans and thank them for their great support this season. .

"Thank you, you give us the motivation to move forward, you make us full of strength! Champion, this is the best gift for you!"

The whole Spurs shouted to the fans in the stands.

"Thank you, you have made us feel unprecedented happiness! You have fulfilled our wish for half a century! We share this beautiful moment! Thank you!"

The scene was too noisy, and it was impossible for the fans to hear what the players were yelling, but judging from their actions, they knew exactly what the other party wanted to express.So the fans in the stands responded with even more violent cheers and applause.

After all this was done, the Tottenham team returned to the locker room and changed their clothes. They put on the T-shirts that had been prepared for a long time. "The league championship belongs to Tottenham! This is the beginning of a glorious era!" Then get back on the pitch.

On the court, the podium has been set up.

In fact, the award ceremony is very simple.Because there are still five rounds of the league to really end, so even if Tottenham won the league championship five rounds ahead of schedule, the championship trophy is still in the FA's showroom.The real celebration has to be at the end of the last round of the Premier League. At that time, the whole city will have a carnival, and that will be a carnival party for the Premier League champions.

Fortunately, the Tottenham club is very thoughtful. Although there is no real championship trophy, they have already made a fake championship trophy. When the Tottenham players are on the podium, they can clearly see the trophy The golden trophy placed aside - although it is an imitation, it is still made of pure gold. Tottenham will not use scrap copper and iron to make up for it. Anyway, it is the team's first top trophy in nearly half a century. League champions...

Officials from the FA did not come. According to the regulations, they will not appear at the actual awards ceremony.But it doesn't matter, London Mayor Boris Johnson, Tottenham Community Secretary-General Campos Wanger, Tottenham Club Chairman Daniel Levy and other heavyweights in London have appeared on the pitch, they waited Sending blessings and encouragement to the new heroes of the city.

All the players had smiles on their faces, and then one by one came to the stage to accept the praise of these big men, while their chairman Daniel Levy stood aside, shook hands with each player, hugged, and then patted their shoulders and faces, Talk about complimenting them.

"Great job, lads!" "Great job! The city and stadium are proud of you!"

The last person to come on stage was Captain Mo Fei.Daniel Levy no longer simply said a word, or patted the other person on the shoulder. He hugged Mo Fei excitedly and refused to let go for a long time.

"Mo, remember what you said when you came here? You told me, 'In the not-too-distant future, 3000 million euros, you guys will think it's worth it!'. I never doubted, I always believed, that you would Did it! Yes, you did it... Thank you, Mo. Thank you for bringing back the championship trophy that was lost for 50 years. You are the greatest hero in this stadium!" Daniel Levivo In Mo Fei's ear, a trembling voice said softly.

"This is just the beginning, sir. We will create a more brilliant future!" Mo Fei also hugged the Chairman tightly.

When the two let go of their arms, the climax of a season came.

The staff brought the trophy over, and Redknapp gently stroked the golden trophy, then reluctantly handed it to Kevin.Kevin also touched it, and then handed it to the next person... The trophy passed through everyone's hands, and finally returned to the team captain Mo Fei.

Mo Fei took the trophy and didn't lift it up immediately, but bent down and put the trophy on his knees.At the same time, the Tottenham fans in the stands behind him leaned over and raised their hands flat, shaking their arms slightly, and let out a continuous and low cheer.This is a unique movement of British fans. Every time they make this low-pitched sound before the team kicks various set-pieces, as the football is kicked, their cheers will suddenly climb to a peak.

At this moment, Mo Fei kept holding down the trophy and did not lift it up, and everyone's muffled cheers continued like this.

It's like accumulating energy.

Finally, when Mo Fei felt that enough was enough, he suddenly raised the trophy in his hand above his head. With a "bang...", colorful strips of paper floated down from the awarding platform, and the cheers on the scene suddenly increased. Like a volcanic eruption.

All the cameras on the court turned and aimed at the podium at the same time——

In the background music of "WeAreTheChampions", there was a huge shout from above the stadium:

"Champions! Tottenham - Hotspur!"

(End of this chapter)