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Chapter 184 We are the champions

"Ah, the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game. The Spanish team won the 13th European Cup. We are the champions! Long live!" Rama's shouts echoed throughout Spain.

The whole stadium was thundering, and the Spanish fans could no longer restrain their excitement. They shouted loudly, completely incoherently, venting their excitement, and finally sang "Spain" loudly together.

's national anthem.

On the contrary, the disappointment of the fans of the German team can be imagined, but they still did not leave the field immediately. Instead, they stood there quietly waiting for the players to come over for the curtain call, and then used applause to encourage and comfort the players. In fact,

, they are the ones who need comfort most now.

The Spanish players, whether they were main players or substitutes, plus the coaching staff and other staff, all rushed into the field at the same time to celebrate wildly, taking off their clothes and throwing them into the stands, hugging their teammates warmly, and more.

Tears already filled my eyes, such as Ramos, that useless young man.

The prince also joined the celebration. Although he does not have such a strong sense of belonging to Spain, the championship is still worthy of joy. This is the second important championship he has won since his rebirth. The previous one was this season's Premier League championship.

.

The prince knocked down Torres. This is also a good time for revenge. In the previous games, this kid often pushed the prince to the ground after the prince scored and made his teammates start stacking up. Today, it was him who scored the goal, so the prince

I won't miss such a great opportunity for revenge.

But before he could greet his teammates, he found that he was also knocked down. It was Senna who was full of resentment. This guy was teased by the prince on the court, although the prince had already repaired him during the intermission.

Damn, but at this time, it’s natural to have a grudge to take revenge. If you don’t have a grudge, just treat it as entertainment.

Aragones, a cute old man, ran into the field like a penguin and hugged the players one by one. However, it seemed that the players were still in high spirits. Several people picked up the coach and threw him into the air.

Then he caught the ball accurately and repeated it several times, which almost made Aragones vomit. However, his hard days are far from over. More and more players are participating in this activity, which is enough for Aragones.

Gunnes flew in the air for several minutes, soaring very low in the sky. He couldn't help but regret in his heart that he had bothered to enter the venue.

After finally feeling relieved, everyone let go of their coach, and then found that the head of the coach was already full of little stars.

After the Spanish players separated, they each found familiar German players. Whether it was to comfort each other or show off their victory, it was a very harmonious scene. The German players forced themselves to be happy to talk to the Spanish players, while

Only then did the expressions of grievance and unwillingness appear on their faces. Several young players could no longer suppress their tears and shed tears in the finals.

Loew could only pat his shoulders one by one to comfort his players. Today they have tried their best, but their strength is not as good as others. This European Cup is destined not to belong to them.

"Don't take it too seriously. Winning and losing are normal. You guys performed well today. It's just that there can only be one winner. You're just unlucky." The prince said to Barak, who looked determined. He felt a little sympathetic.

This iron-blooded captain not only lost the game today, but was also attacked by his own team members. You can imagine how he felt at this time.

"Don't think that I'm too fragile. I won the runner-up title more than you eat, and you still comfort me? Go ahead and celebrate with your teammates. Your performance deserves to be the championship, but when we meet again in the future

We will never lose again." Ballack's heart is much stronger than he looks.

"Okay, I know I'm redundant, but it doesn't matter. As long as you can stay strong, don't think about it. One day we will come out to get together before you leave." The prince shrugged, indicating that he was innocent.

Players from both teams returned to the locker room to shower and change into clean clothes. They were not allowed to wear muddy and dirty jerseys to receive awards during the awards ceremony.

The Spanish dressing room was naturally a boiling scene. They had not been able to vent their anger outside. Now was a good opportunity. They did not know where they found the champagne. After shaking it, they opened the lid and started shooting inhumanely at everyone.

, and the people who were soaked were naturally not to be outdone, and quickly found weapons and started to fight back. Soon the place turned into a hell on earth. Even Aragones, who came in to inspect, was "accidentally beaten" by the crazy players.

"It gives me a refreshing feeling.

"Guys, are you happy?" Aragones did not get angry. On the contrary, he was still very interested. He asked the players loudly.

"Happy" the players replied in unison.

"I'm proud of you. Your names will be written in the glorious history of Spanish football from now on. So, celebrate to your heart's content!" As soon as he finished his passionate words, he was drenched by the naughty Villa again. He stretched out his hand

Licking the champagne on your face with your tongue, um, it tastes good.

At this time, Torres, the goal scorer in this game, became the target of public criticism. Several players joined forces and the prince's teasing caused all the players' champagne bottles to be aimed at the golden boy. He almost peed in fright.

"Brothers, what did I do wrong? Just give me a break. I think I have such a wise and powerful hairstyle. Oh, no, I'm already bald. Ahhhh!" Before he could finish his words, countless words came out.

The champagne water gun had been hit on him, and the guy started howling in agony.

"I'm asking you to pretend that scoring a goal is amazing? You're a little kid, I have to teach you a lesson!" It seemed that Villa was jealous to death, and it was he who started this fight.

The players were done with the fuss, so they quickly took a shower, put on their special championship uniforms, and then left the locker room together.

Under the leadership of the game organizer, the Spanish team members formed two rows under the podium to form a passage to the podium. According to the staff, first the referee of this game came to the stage to receive the commemorative medal, and then the German

The team went on stage to receive the runner-up medal. During this process, the Spanish team members lined up and applauded.

I don’t know which UEFA master came up with this bad idea. There is nothing wrong with welcoming and encouraging the German players. The key is to welcome the Italian referee who is the best in this game. This makes the Spanish players feel

My balls hurt so much, forget it, just think of it as walking the dog.


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