Pellegrini leaned against the door of the locker room and listened for a moment, feeling relieved. Of course, the things planned by several core players could not be hidden from him, and they did not want to hide it from him. In the first place, the incident originated from him.
It’s not that he felt that he didn’t have enough authority and needed a super giant to join him, that’s why there was no excitement in the locker room at this time.
"I am a man of means." The Chilean thought proudly outside the door.
Everyone in the locker room was still discussing enthusiastically and kept looking at Wang Ai. Wang Ai simply stood up and went to the center of the floor: "I feel very good today. My performance will not be worse than usual. It is no problem to score one or two goals."
.If everyone can keep an eye on Real Madrid and prevent them from scoring, then the victory belongs to us, and everyone can win the trophy as they wish."
"How does it feel to hold the cup?" Aguero shouted in the crowd: "You have held it six times, don't you want to hold it again?"
Wang Ai nodded and sighed: "Kun, you are right, I really don't care about it anymore, but I can't bear to part with the championship bonus."
Amidst everyone's laughter, Wang Ai shook his head: "When it comes to holding the cup, I really don't feel much. Maybe I was very excited the first time, but in the past two years, I have been holding the cup and I have long forgotten what it feels like.
Will you tell me soon?"
"Be calm, be calm!" Kompany stood up and waved his hand: "We are fortunate to have a magical teammate who can lead us to victory and glory, but the game is still difficult and requires all of us to be serious and brave.
No matter what methods Real Madrid comes up with to deal with us, we must hold on. As long as we hold on, we have the king and we have hope of victory."
The eager and even crazy gazes receded from everyone's eyes, replaced by determination and perseverance. These geniuses who had never won the Champions League were both eager and anxious. After gaining the backbone of Wang Ai, their professionalism finally returned to them.
, and in great condition!
With years of suppression and the inspiration of the dreamed ideal in sight, as well as a trustworthy super giant teammate with a Grand Slam of honors, when Pellegrini accompanied UEFA officials and pushed the door in, he was cheered by everyone.
The overwhelming desire to win shocked me!
This is something he can never do. This kind of enthusiasm only belongs to crazy coaches like Ferguson.
At 8:40 pm on May 24, UK time, and 2:40 am on the 25th, BJ time, Real Madrid in ivory white jerseys, Manchester City in white and blue jerseys, Real Madrid No. 7 and Manchester City No. 20, appeared on the stadium one by one.
Central, European and world football, which had been quiet for less than half a month, is boiling again. This is the Battle of Tianwangshan in European and even world professional football in the 1314 season, and it is the finale of all the suspense in the whole drama.
The white and blue teams are clearly divided in the stands. As the affairs before the start of the game progress one by one, the atmosphere in the stands becomes more and more enthusiastic. Although it seems too mild compared with Barcelona and Manchester United, it makes the entire stadium unable to hear the surroundings.
People can still do what they say.
"This is CCTV Sports Channel. We will broadcast the 2013-2014 UEFA Champions League final for you late at night. The two sides are Real Madrid of Spain and Manchester City of England. After 90 minutes, we will know who will win the 10th Champions League crown.
Wang, this is Manchester City's first time to get involved. We will also know whether the legend of the Champions League final victory from the Chinese national team captain will continue. We will also know that the super giant war that started in the previous two seasons has shifted to the Champions League scorer list.
Who is the winner of the great war?"
Even late at night, Duan Xuan was still full of energy. Facing the camera and the countless fans who he couldn't see but knew existed behind the camera, he spoke for a long time, and then handed the topic to Zhang Lu beside him: "Director Zhang, here you go.
Make a prediction?"
"As a double champion, Manchester City is very strong, but it is still inferior to Real Madrid. Without talking about the past history, you can know by just looking at the value of the main players of both sides. Manchester City is about two-thirds of Real Madrid.
The game will not be entirely based on net worth, but in professional football this is always an important indicator of strength." Zhang Lu gave a rare and serious analysis: "So the key to today's game is Xiao Wanger's performance, both sides.
In the comparison of strength, the only player in Manchester City who is not weaker than Real Madrid or even surpasses Real Madrid is Xiao Wanger. It is equivalent to a super strong team leading a group of average strong players to fight against a group of strong teams in between. If the super strong team performs well,
, can smooth over the overall shortcomings. If the performance is average, it will be difficult to say."
"Okay, the game is about to begin, and He Wei from the front will give you live commentary."
Kompany beat Casillas in guessing, which seemed to indicate the final direction of the game. Aguero, who Wang Ai started today, stood in the center of the center circle. The moment the referee's whistle blew, the two passed horizontally and called back. Football
Soon he pulled away again. Nasri dribbled the ball forward and when Wang Ai came to respond, he gave the ball to him.
Wang Ai turned around and dribbled the ball forward. Khedira, who was marking him on the opposite side, was somewhat out of shape. Wang Ai made a fierce fake move and was swayed away. At this time, Wang Ai's position was between the sideline and the penalty area, 20 meters away from the baseline.
About 3 meters. Since the game has just started, the personnel of both sides are not yet in place. Although Aguero ran to the frontcourt, he has not yet reached the Real Madrid back line. Wang Ai can choose to dribble the ball forward, or he can choose to pass the ball laterally to David Silva.
, and then run into the penalty area.
But the encouragement he gave everyone just now was reflected back to Wang Ai by his teammates. At this time, Wang Ai suddenly felt, why bother?
So just after he got past Khedira, a big arc was created at Wang Ai's feet, heading straight for the far corner of the goal.
Cassie's reaction was not slow, but the ball was so unreasonable that he knew it was over while it was still flying in the air.
The football bounced in the goal, and the stands were silent. Real Madrid fans waited in disbelief for the referee's decision, even though they had given up hope in their hasty memories, while Manchester City fans felt inexplicably guilty: Is this possible? So early? It seems like
Less than a minute, right?
The whistle sounded, and the referee pointed decisively at the center circle: Restart, the goal is valid!
The cheers came as promised, although Wang Ai was already celebrating with his teammates at this time.
Also celebrating with him were the Chinese fans who stayed up late to watch the game thousands of miles away, and the two hosts of the CCTV Sports Channel who were more than 10,000 kilometers away.
"If Xiao Wang'er is in such a state, today's game will be great." Zhang Lu listened to He Wei's live broadcast commentary in front of him, while chatting with Duan Xuan in the live broadcast room with the microphone turned off: "This can also be regarded as his.
It is a talent. Other stars are easily affected by life off the court, and their condition is good and bad. He is very stable. I don’t know how he maintains it. Can you help me ask next time?"
This chapter has been completed!