In a luxurious suite at midnight, Wang Ai was sitting on the edge of the bed in her pajamas, reading text messages on her phone. The words in front of her could not hide the joy of each of her friends, just like France a few hours ago was still being replayed in her mind and ears.
Just like a stadium.
Wang Ai, who won the Champions League trophy again after a year, was far less excited than his teammates. Drogba had already cried once in the locker room, and when he stepped onto the podium, he burst into tears again. He was infected
Yes, many teammates, especially older teammates, cannot control their emotions. For the vast majority of professional players on this planet, they have no chance to win this trophy. These Chelsea stars who are worth millions
Same thing, thank Chelsea, thank Jose, thank fate!
When holding the trophy, Terry and Lampard unanimously asked Wang Ai to come with them, but Wang Ai shook his head and refused. He was still the fourth one. After Drogba touched the trophy, he took the trophy and raised it high.
However, both his teammates and the fans on the opposite side made the loudest noise at this moment. When the trophy came to the end and was lifted by Jose surrounded by his teammates, Jose himself was also lifted.
Mr. Roman, who was not far away, actually wanted to be the one who was lifted up, but he knew rationally that it was not his position and would never belong to him as the club owner. He just needed to pay.
When the trophy was delivered to Wang Ai again, Wang Ai held the trophy in both hands and jumped out of the crowd. In front of this group of teammates who were a little shy and couldn't let go, Wang Ai shook the trophy and shouted a few times.
, instead of passing it on, he turned around and ran away, holding the trophy under one arm and turning around to make a face.
Makelele, who was waiting to receive the trophy with his hands open, looked slightly confused. Then he remembered to chase the trophy after being prompted by Robben who rushed out with a roar. Chelsea's lineup that was "bound" on the podium changed.
It turns into a blue river, running on the green field.
In the dressing room and in the hotel restaurant, Wang Ai was forced to drink several glasses of champagne. Although he ran away halfway, he still couldn't fall asleep. The night was very long, but Wang Ai felt like a long time had passed. Only
The golden medal left on the bedside table told Wang Ai that this was his second time and also his most glorious one.
After the game, the fourth official regretfully told Wang Ai that his pass-like ball that finally scored the goal was not counted as his, because judging from the slow motion, few of Robben's hairs touched the football. Although
UEFA really wants to award this ball to Wang Ai. After all, this is an earth-shattering event. Tying the 43-year-old record and breaking the 43-year-old record have completely different meanings.
However, the rules are there for all to see.
Unlike the fourth official who was cautious and disappointed, Wang Ai's reaction was very relaxed and comforted him: "It doesn't matter. Come back next year. Sooner or later I can break this record."
This sentence also made Robben, who was a little guilty, let go of the pressure in his heart. Even a person like Robben, who had left home at a young age and had an alienated personality, knew that this goal meant a lot to him and Wang Ai, and even to the club and to the club.
The meaning of UEFA is completely different. In terms of value, the difference is dozens of times!
Robben's emotional change at this moment was keenly captured by Wang Ai beside him. Now Robben is still too naive. Feeling guilty, he decided to compensate Wang Ai for the goal bonus of this goal, which was not much, 10,000 pounds.
.Of course, Robben is not stupid, and the money given by sponsors does not count.
After replying some text messages and reminding Constance about the Sina blog posted overnight, Wang Ai forced himself to fall asleep. Next year will be May 18th, the celebration day of Triple Crown champion Chelsea.
Early the next morning, the whole team drunkenly boarded Mr. Roman's special plane, and landed at the blue Heathrow Airport an hour later. Chelsea's noble fans had never burst out with such enthusiasm, and they couldn't wait to play.
There was a celebration, so about 3,000 fans drove to Heathrow Airport.
The unprecedented great results and the great season that will go down in history made the inexperienced club busy in all aspects. Originally, the championship parade should not be today, but at least postponed to tomorrow. Heathrow Airport had to use police force to clear the way.
The Chelsea people were sent out of the airport and arrived at the club amid joyous singing and laughter. The stars had to brace themselves and then boarded the float. Peter Kenyon smiled from ear to ear, holding the Premier League championship trophy, the FA Cup championship trophy and just
The UEFA Champions League trophy was neatly placed on the front of the float.
The blue bus began to move forward slowly in the blue ocean, and the cheers along the way were like enthusiastic sea waves.
Wang Ai wearing a scarf and a sleepy Lampard were in the second row of the float. In the first row were Terry, Drogba and Essien who insisted on pushing past. Whenever people called Wang Ai's name, Wang Ai
He stood up and waved to the left and right, but spent most of the time huddled in his seat. He had been in the limelight enough, and the salary increase supported by the Triple Crown was coming soon. Everyone's mentality was a little unbalanced.
Of course, only Lampard, the second best player with two talents, looked a bit bland.
Finally, the whole team drove back to Stamford Bridge. The stadium was open to the public for free today. Mr. Roman invited many English singers to prepare for a grand celebration party to share with the fans. In addition to standing with everyone at the beginning, Wang Ai
, after answering a few questions from the host, he sat quietly in the audience and enjoyed the performances of the singers. Team leader Terry also showed off his singing voice, but it was a bit off-key.
He is Chelsea's only youth training product. He is just 26 years old and has been burdened with responsibilities as if he were an "old captain". Today he is finally young and free for once.
The celebration lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon, and the celebration ended in stages. Next, Chelsea's Triple Crown trophy will be placed in a tightly protected glass cover outside the stadium, allowing fans to take photos and take photos with it to commemorate this glory.
The season leaves more marks.
"Congratulations, triple crown winner!" Leonie first congratulated her at Wang Ai's home in Cobham.
"The second Champions League trophy, the second Champions League gold medal, um, bring me the gold medal!" Xu Qinglian then extended her hand.
"Uh, uh, congratulations, uh..." Constance mustered up her courage, but still stammered in front of the two beasts.
With a smile on his face, Wang Ai first hugged Leonie, who no longer needed to look up but was still graceful. Then he took out the gold medal from his pocket and put it in Xu Qinglian's hands. Finally, he used the knuckle of his index finger to knock on the door.
Stance's forehead.
Wang Ai, who put down his bag, turned around and opened his arms: "Don't leave tonight...Haha, what are you thinking about? Stay and celebrate with me tonight, we are a family!"
This chapter has been completed!