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Chapter 122: Parade

After leaving the airport, Santa Malaga got on the bus prepared for them by the sponsor and headed to the sponsor's headquarters.

Boss Juan told the players that the sponsors would treat them to a big dinner at noon and they would take a car parade at 2 p.m.!

"procession?!"

“Ride-in parade?!”

Juan's words excited the Santa Malaga players.

After the team wins an important championship, the parade is an essential part of the celebration.

“The end is at the Park Course!”

Juan dropped another bomb.

The Park Stadium is both the training ground of Santa Malaga and the home ground of their Serie D league.

When they train and compete, the team's loyal fans will cheer for them in this stadium, which is their most important gathering place.

"Do you have time to prepare?"

Miguel raised a question: "I'm afraid of being left in the cold. The time is so short. Has the sponsoring company done a good job in publicity?"

"Why don't you arrange it for tomorrow?"

It would be embarrassing if few people cheered for them during the parade because of insufficient publicity.

Juan patted his chest and assured: "Last night the sponsors held a meeting overnight, and after confirming the parade plan, they started publicizing it this morning. There are publicity on TV, the Internet, and newspapers, so please don't worry."



After arriving at the sponsor company, Santa Malaga and his party received a grand welcome.

As Santa Malaga continues to surprise people in the Copa del Rey, the company's business is booming and the number of customers has increased by 30%!

Fame rises, customers increase, and sponsoring companies are certainly happy.

Flowers, photos, compliments...

Santa Malaga has received enough respect, and the players have also received great satisfaction.

The lunch was sumptuous, and they drank only a small amount of red wine for the afternoon parade.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the bus departed from the sponsoring company and the parade began.

Looking at the banners and slogans on the tall buildings on both sides of the street, and hearing the cheers and whistles on the roadside, the worries in Santa Malaga disappeared.

In addition to passers-by, there were also reporters carrying cameras and cameras following the parade bus.

Malaga TV broadcast the parade live.



"Mom! Look, my brother is waving to us with the trophy!"

Li Xiaofeng, who was sitting on the sofa, was eating potato chips and happily yelling at her mother standing on the counter.

"A girl looks good when she is sitting, and looks good when she eats!"

Zhang Xian scolded her daughter and turned her attention to the TV.

"Viewers, what you are seeing now is Santa Malaga! Last night they defeated Athletic Bilbao 3-2 at the Calderon Stadium and won the Copa del Rey!

This is the first Malaga team to win the Copa del Rey!

It is also the most important trophy that the Malaga team has won in so many years!

Rewrote the history of Malaga!

Santa Malaga won the Copa del Rey as a D-level team. This is the first time in Spain and the first time in the world!

So this is a feat that creates history. No matter how many compliments you can give them, no amount of praise you can give them is too high!

After achieving such a great achievement, Santa Malaga decided to celebrate with a parade!

Pedestrians along the road gave warm applause, cheers, and cheers to this group of warriors, this group of amazing men.

They are the heroes of this city!"

Li Xiaofeng did not change because of her mother's scolding, and she still yelled without any image.

procession?!

It's great. This reputation has been established again. I don't know how much money those sneakers, jerseys, and footballs will make!

"Mom, I'll treat you in a few days, no, treat the whole family out for a big dinner! Australian lobster, abalone, ham... whatever you want!"

Zhang Xian laughed, "A few hours ago, her daughter was carrying a backpack that was bigger than herself.

This is a little money addict.

Well, I heard that this time the harvest is not small and you can make a lot of money.

"What does a picker of stinky shoes have to be proud of?"

Zhang Xian laughed and cursed.

Li Xiaofeng was dissatisfied: "Mom, we are considered elegant. Didn't you see that scene? Those people were completely crazy. My brother and the others had all the things on their bodies pulled off, well, only a pair of underwear was left.

You didn't look at the stadium. The grass on the football field has been removed.

If Yaisa and I hadn’t acted quickly, there would have been nothing left..."

She said with certainty: "Instead of being robbed by those crazy people, it is better for us to collect them!"

Zhang Xian did not argue with her about this issue and sighed: "Xiao Feng, why do you think those people are so crazy? I just won a game, is it worth being so crazy?"

She recalled the atmosphere of watching the game in the Rose Garden and shook her head.

Li Xiaofeng sighed and complained: "Mom, you now have a son who plays professional games. You should stop saying these amateurish words in the future.

Why so crazy?

Brother, they are a D-level team. Has there been any example of a D-level team winning the most important cup in the country before?

There is no place in the world. You don’t even know what a great thing your son has done.

I remember a reporter said at the time that this was the swan song and that this would never happen again in the future.

This is a feat that has never been done before or since.

If they don’t go crazy this time, they won’t have a chance in the future.”

Being educated by her daughter, Zhang Xian was not angry, but looked at her second son on the TV screen with doting eyes.

No matter how great that little guy is, he still has to call himself "Mom" when he gets home.

This is the kid who grew up by pooping and peeing all over himself.

Her face is full of pride, the pride of a mother alone!



In the history of Malaga, this was the first time that a football team paraded. People on the roadside were both surprised and fresh.

Especially the children, who were running excitedly on both sides and behind the bus.

On the bus, the trophy was passed between the players like a football, with happiness and pride on each of their faces.

This is their first car ride in their lives.

Liag kept waving to the children around him because they were calling his name.

When we arrived at the park, the bus was surrounded by people.

The Santa Malaga players stepped out of the car, the team's most loyal supporters, and consciously became the maintainers of order.

They form a passage for players to walk towards the stage set up on the court.

After taking the stage, the Santa Málaga players stood in a row, and Li Chuanqi was pulled to his side by Pablo, accepting the cheers of the supporters together.

The sponsor invited the most famous presenter of Malaga TV.

This energetic, young and beautiful female host got the microphone and stood in front of the players and said to the supporters below: "Friends at the scene! Dear Santa Malaga's most loyal supporters!

First of all, please allow me, on behalf of Malaga and all the fans in this city, to pay tribute to this group of great men behind me!

Thanks to them for winning Malaga's first Copa del Rey!

Since then, Malaga has also been the city to win the King's Cup!

They are the heroes of this city!"

Pablo, Liag and Li Chuanqi raised the trophy.

There were huge cheers and screams at the scene.

"Now we invite Captain Pablo of Santa Malaga to tell us how he feels at this moment!"

When the scene gradually quieted down, the host handed the microphone to Pablo.

Pablo took the microphone, looked at the tens of thousands of supporters in the audience, and was filled with emotion: "No one is optimistic about us, thinking that we can't beat high-level league teams, and no one thinks that we can beat them.

Barcelona never thought we would win the Copa del Rey!

However... we did... to...!"


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