Wolves players lined up on both sides, applauding and sending off Southampton players as they climbed the stairs leading to the podium of Wembley Stadium, where they would receive their silver medals.

But none of the Southampton players were smiling, they all had sullen faces and looked very disappointed. History will only remember the first place, not the second place. This is the law of history and the iron law of the football field.

The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy.

In professional competitions, there is no principle of "participation is the most important thing". As long as you stand on the court, victory is the only goal.

Wei Le shook hands with Southampton's head coach Pierre again. Pierre said something in French, but Wei Le didn't understand. Wei Le praised the performance of Southampton players in English, but Pierre probably didn't understand it either.

But the attitude was conveyed, and the two finals head coaches smiled at each other and turned in opposite directions.

The TV broadcast camera also paid attention to this scene.

"Weile undoubtedly made a crucial contribution to Wolves' victory in this game. Wolves showed great resilience in this game and did a great job on the defensive end, leaving the opponent helpless."

"But Pierre should not bear all the responsibility for the failure. The offensive routine he designed... If it weren't for Wolves, even if it was Manchester United, he would probably have scored one or two goals. It's a pity that they met Wolves who were determined to defend."

The Southampton players walked up the steps and shook hands with the audience and officials on both sides. Finally, they were the first to arrive at the rostrum. There, Prince William of the United Kingdom came to the scene and awarded the Southampton players with silver medals.

Football is an important part of the United Kingdom and is also a sport that the British royal family pays attention to. However, Prince William is not a fan of Southampton or Wolves. Prince William is an Aston Villa fan, and Villa's promotion situation is not optimistic now.

After receiving the medals, the Southampton players hurriedly left the scene. This is no longer their stage. Behind them, the Wolves have also begun to climb the steps and walk towards the rostrum. And the trophy has been waiting there for a long time!

With every step he took on the stairs, Wei Le's heart beat faster. When he was about to reach the rostrum, he turned around and saw that the stadium was already some distance away from him. And ninety minutes ago, they had won there.

The white and red Southampton fans had gradually left the stadium, and the yellow part gathered on both sides of the rostrum, cheering and waiting for the moment to hold the cup.

Wei Le was the last one, watching his disciples step forward and accept Prince William's blessings one by one. It was Wei Le's turn.

"Congratulations, young Chinese head coach." Prince William's face was full of smiles, and he didn't seem to care at all that his home team was double-killed by Wolves in the league.

"Thank you!" Wei Le said in English, and Prince William took the gold medal and put it on Wei Le's head.

"China is a beautiful place, I like it very much." Prince William smiled, "I didn't expect that Chinese football would shine so brightly on the other side of the ocean."

Wei Le smiled, this was a high evaluation, he joked, "I hope I can see you again at the award ceremony in the future."

"As a champion." Prince William added.

"As a champion." Wei Le was stunned, then smiled and nodded, repeating. He should go to the podium, so he said goodbye to Prince William.

Wearing the captain's armband, Coady took the trophy from Prince William, and then walked step by step towards his teammates who had been waiting for a long time.

"Come together!" Coady patted David Edwards' shoulder beside him. The old captain was a little stunned at first, and then he saw everyone's supportive eyes.

"Boss, you come too!" Coady arranged Edwards on his right and let Wei Le stand between the two. Such a "three-person toast" scene is really rare. Generally speaking, holding the cup is the job of the players.

But in Wolves, this is different. From the perspective of relationship, Wei Le and the players have never been in a superior-subordinate relationship, but a comrade-in-arms relationship. They are just comrades-in-arms with different responsibilities. You are the coach, I am the player, you are responsible for formulating tactics, and I am responsible for playing football.

How could I forget the coach when holding the cup!

The League Cup trophy is actually very small, not even as big as a person's head, and it can't even cover the head when used as a helmet. But the trophy that looks a little light contains a very profound meaning. After all, it is the champion! It is the champion of one of the oldest cup competitions in England!

Coady and the other two first pressed the trophy down, as if they were constantly suppressing the flames and accumulating energy, and the fans also cooperated by holding their hands flat, as if they were holding the trophy in their hands!

"Oh————”

Caudy felt that the atmosphere was about right, so the three of them looked at each other and threw the trophy high into the sky together! The flames finally erupted! As the silver-white trophy was raised high, the whole stadium was boiling!

Wolves are the League Cup champions of the 2016/17 season!

And at this moment, fireworks rose in front of the rostrum, and the exploding confetti sprayed on every player!

Everyone raised their hands high, this was their celebration moment!

Through the roof of Wembley Stadium, people watched the golden fireworks rise from all around Wembley Stadium like a volcanic eruption, one circle after another, like waves and tides, waves and ripples!

The smell of fireworks stirred every corner of the stadium, and confetti fell from the sky, yellow and black, which is the main color of Wolves.

"It's real gold!" Jota bit the gold medal and shouted happily.

"Of course it's real gold, can the FA give us fake ones? "Ruben Dias hit his fellow Portuguese in annoyance. Jota was not angry either, just chuckled.

Bowen stared at the confetti falling in front of him, and reached out to catch a yellow ribbon. His jersey had no pockets, so he held the ribbon tightly in his hand.

Soon, everyone moved to the lawn to continue celebrating.

The place on the rostrum was too small, and there were too many strangers, so the Wolves players were more or less restrained.

But once they were on the lawn, this was the home ground of football players, and they quickly showed their "wildness". Jota ran in front with the trophy, and three or two people chased behind. Rod This time, Haaland was no longer "quiet", he also ran along.

Almiron danced, but his dancing skills were not good enough; Haaland then showed him what the Nordic Warrior dance was, and the suspended De Paul called him an expert and joined in; Van der Beck called it hot!

De Paul and Van der Beck joined the team at the same time, and the two have a particularly good relationship. De Paul is the type of person who is more noisy, while Van der Beck is relatively quiet. But this difference in personality has made the two people form a very deep friendship.

Maybe when De Paul is "talkative", he needs a "listener" like Van der Beck.

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