Aguero was scolded so much that he almost took action. Hawking persuaded Aguero to go back to the locker room to rest for a while, and pulled him away.

Wen Sheng walked to the stadium, and some people on the stadium burst into tears. However, Milner had the style of a captain at this time, comforting his teammates one by one. Van Dijk also had the demeanor of a general, and he couldn't tell how frustrated he was.

Wensheng also comforted everyone and asked everyone to go back to the locker room to prepare for the award ceremony.

The runner-up is not worth anything at all, but there are medals.

In the locker room, Aguero's mood finally calmed down.

"kun, do you see that! Your boss is actually a very arrogant person and doesn't want to lose at all! Even if you lose, you can't be weak! I know you are very self-blame and sad, but in his eyes he thinks you are a weak behavior!" Hawking said.

"He has no malice to you, and he even relies heavily on you, otherwise how could he let you start?!"

"You just need a little time to get out of this shadow. Man, it's about to have a holiday, have a good rest. I won't say you'll forget this game. On the contrary, you need to remember this loss, reminisce about this loss, accept this loss, and fail. Failure is also part of your career!"

Aguero gradually realized that he might not really be crying.

Later, the players returned to the locker room, and everyone did not cry anymore, but looked listless.

Wensheng is back, and he breaks his silence.

"I'll say a few words!" Wen Sheng said loudly.

After everyone turned their eyes to him, he continued slowly, "I can understand everyone's mood! We are so close to the championship, but failure is failure. No matter how unwilling we are, the facts exist here, we must accept it! kun, I'm sorry, I just spoke a little hard! I apologize to you!"

Wen Sheng apologized to Aguero in the surprise of everyone. Aguero was at a loss and stood up hurriedly and said, "No, boss, you are right, I'm too weak!"

"No, you have defined yourself too much responsibility!" Wen Sheng corrected, "You have done a good job, there is no need to take responsibility for yourself! I don't want you to blame your teammates who are fighting with you. We are a whole, and the failure belongs to everyone. I really have the responsibility alone!"

"Any words of relief are pale and powerless. I just hope you can adjust yourself as soon as possible and get out of this shadow, because I plan to make a comeback next season, and our goal is the Champions League!"

"I think you have contributed a wonderful game. We were just not lucky in the penalty shootout. We failed to compete for the championship, but I think we can still leave here with our heads held high!"

"The runner-up is not worth much, and Yin Cancan's medal is even less valuable. But when we get old, maybe I'm dementia, but I can still recall this thrilling game through this medal. We can remember that we have worked hard!"

"Okay, brothers, let's bring the medal back!"

It was too late to take a shower and change clothes. Fortunately, it was almost June, and today's London is shining with sunshine, which greatly reduces the risk of players catching colds.

......

The runner-up received the prize first, and the coaching staff was also in addition to the players. Wen Sheng walked the last one with a smile on his face. Platini handed the medal to Wen Sheng with a smile, and said nothing more.

Platini used to admire Wensheng, but when Wensheng went to Manchester City, Platini didn't like it so much. UEFA doesn't like Manchester City, the nouveau riche, and Wensheng, the birdman, offended UEFA this season. It's already great that Platini didn't give him a look.

After receiving the medal, Wen Sheng stood on the sidelines with the players in two rows, expressing congratulations and applause to the new Champions League champion Bayern Munich.

Bayern Munich players run through the team composed of Manchester City players, and they are very happy and the Manchester City players are in a complicated mood.

"Congratulations, Mr. Heinx! This is a perfect ending!" Wensheng gave Heinx a hug.

The old handsome guy was very happy and hugged Wensheng and patted Wensheng on the back and joked, "I almost got you upset today!"

"It's a pity that I can't compete with you on the court again in the future!" Wen Sheng said with regret.

"The world of you young people in the future! But when I retire, I can go to your place to see my horizons. I heard that the training base of Etihad is quite awesome!" Heinx did not keep up with the pace of the large army and continued to talk to Wensheng.

"Welcome! Call me then, I will definitely welcome you with a banner!" Wensheng joked, but Heinx couldn't understand this meme.

Heinx went up to receive the prize, and Wensheng was not interested in staying here. This cheering game did not belong to Manchester City. Manchester City fans had already left the game one after another after the game.

The club's senior executives also came to the locker room to greet everyone. Mubarak was actually satisfied with this game. He had exceeded his expectations for being able to reach the Champions League final this season. Although it was a pity that this defeat, after spending some time to calm down, he immediately took the senior executives to the locker room to greet the players and coaching staff.

Mubarak first praised the team's performance in this game, and then announced the cashing of the prize money, trying to make the players happy, but this seemed like the nonsense Wensheng said before, and it didn't do much. The players were still the same and did not give face at all.

Thinking about it, it may take one or two months for the players to get out of it.

The team will not stay here at night. Manchester City will hold a championship parade in Manchester tomorrow. After the parade, the team will take a vacation and will not regroup until July.

"I wonder if tomorrow's championship parade will be affected?" Mubarak and Wensheng asked while they were alone.

"I don't know either! Such a failure has indeed hit everyone too hard. I wonder if it will make everyone come back to their senses after a nightmare today!" Wen Sheng could only smile helplessly.

"What will the reaction of the fans?" Mubarak was not sure. He regretted it now. He had known that he had made the parade while the iron was hot a week ago. At worst, he could win the Champions League and then parade again. The atmosphere would definitely be much better.

In Manchester City's official website message area, Mubarak and Wensheng didn't have time to pay attention, and the official website message area was improving after the game.

"I'm proud of you! You are heroes! Although you didn't win the championship, you are the best!"

"Although defeated, he is still honored!"
Chapter completed!