"Ladies! Gentlemen! It's an honor to meet you here today! This is our stage! And in the center of this stage is a glorious high platform. Do you know what this means? What does it mean? Now -
—Tell me! What’s the first thought in your mind!!!”
"Champions! We are the champions!!!"
"Champions! We are champions!!!"
"Champions! We are champions!!!"
...
As the players retreated, Highbury Stadium was quickly filled with reporters and fans. The excited fans kissed, hugged, or shouted at each other...the celebrations also wiped out countless films of reporters.
In the center of the field, Matthew, dressed in formal attire, appeared in front of the temporary host stage, and a very dramatic opening line was introduced, which instantly aroused the passionate emotions of Arsenal fans, roaring "Champion! We are the champion!"
Waves of waves hit the surroundings, and the uniform emphasis seemed to resonate throughout Highbury.
Cannon flags, warm red and white scarves, various commemorative jerseys, signed posters... At this moment, the sky over London has been completely filled with red and white, whether it is their mortal enemy Tottenham or their
Their opponent, Chelsea, could only watch helplessly as the torrent of red and white spread towards London and extended to the entire British Peninsula - Europe, and even the world.
"Haha, yes, today you are the champions and the rulers of this league! With one hundred and two points in the season, your hero has created a new history - breaking one hundred league points and winning the championship! He scored one hundred and thirty goals in the league.
Score, they are worthy of the name they carry - arsenal!!!
Now invite the heroes in your hearts, the gods in your hearts - the Arsenal manager and the Arsenal players - to come on!!!"
“gogogogogogogogogo—go!!!”
With shouts of anticipation and excitement, Arsenal fans cast their gaze into the tunnel to welcome their heroes.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap"...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"
"Arsena, you are the best coach! You are Arsenal's Zeus!!!"
“Man, we’re proud of you!!!”
“You are the best Frenchman!!!”
...
When Wenger walked into the field with a gentle smile and waved, the audience burst into warm applause. Arsenal fans seemed to have seen their leader, and started shouting.
“Thierry – highburyking!!!”
“Thierry – highburyking!!!”
“Thierry – highburyking!!!”
...
"Dennis - the eternal ice prince!!!"
"Dennis - the eternal ice prince!!!"
...
"Robert - our King of France!!!"
...
When every Arsenal soldier following Wenger appeared, they immediately caused endless shouts from the scene. Henry and others also greeted their fans with smiles on their faces. They relaxed after a season of intense stress.
Finally, I can enjoy the fruits of my victory.
"Huh? Where's Xiao?"
"Yes, why hasn't Xiao come out yet?"
"Adebayor even showed up."
"Is there something wrong?"
...
Seeing the last big black man emerging from the tunnel, Arsenal fans did not see a familiar figure. In their hearts, the greatest player of this season, Arsenal fans began to get anxious.
"Kakakakakakakaka"
"Phew, here we go, we're going to start awarding awards, who will it be?"
"Xiao can't hide anymore this time."
"Haha, I must get the topic this time, I'm so looking forward to it!"
...
Naturally, these reporters are also paying attention to Xiao Ge. Because after winning the most important championship title in their career, they really can't think of any player who wouldn't share it with his family. Last time they caught Xiao Ge with his double
With Ai attending, this ceremony is definitely more important than the last one.
“Oh oh oh oh oh oh”
"Xiao, Xiao is out!"
"Huhaha, our heavy artillery king is here!"
"Xiao, our lovely young man!"
"Ah!!! Xiao, Xiao, Xiao!!!"
"Hula la, Xiao - I love you!!!"
"Xiao-sheng!!!"
"Xiao——you are my belief!!!"
"Xiao, I am willing to sacrifice everything for you!!!"
"Xiao, I am intoxicated by you, I have insomnia for you, I am lost by you. My dear, come and save your followers, even with a kiss or a photo!!!"
.......
Thousands of calls were made. When Xiao Ge appeared in training clothes, the scene set off the most heated noise. Endless shouts came from here to there. The passage leading to the center of the field was suddenly filled with Xiao Ge's crazy fans, especially
Those female fans may not be as professional as those men, but in terms of their obsession with football stars, just like shopping, they can leave those men a dozen Oxford Streets away.
"Well, that's okay, but lovely Annie, you don't want me to miss my medal, do you?"
"Okay, just sign here. Beautiful lady, for the sake of your charming figure, please don't be impatient."
"First, please back off, okay? First, don't kiss me. After it's over, I will satisfy you."
...
Before Xiao Ge could step onto the turf, dozens of Xiao Ge's supporters rushed out of the security blockade and rushed directly to Xiao Ge's side. Their crazy energy could be described as 'grabbing, pulling and tearing'.
Naturally, the majority of them were female fans. Before Xiao Ge could understand, he was chewed several times.
"Damn it, bastard Xiao, he gets this kind of treatment every time."
Eboue looked at the scene where Xiao Ge Yanying was surrounded, and he went crazy with hatred, especially when he saw the kid with a painful expression on his face, he felt unhappy no matter what.
"Hey, Eboue, look at it. Xiao's appearance alone shows how much advantage that kid has taken."
Ljungberg, who had red hair again and was as flirtatious as Liu Tang, comforted the other party with a helpless expression and a rather lonely tone. Since Xiao Ge appeared, Ljungberg found that this Arsenal had really begun to change dramatically.
This season, Ljungberg was injured and his status in the team began to decline. Pires failed to renew his contract. Bergkamp retired. The Ivorian around him gradually replaced Lauren. The rise of Senderos also made Xigan
Dead on the bench, Ljungberg discovered that the invincible Arsenal in the past was gradually disappearing, and the new Arsenal had begun to show its ferocious edge, and all of this was caused by the young people over there who were like the wind. Why?
Calling him "the wind", Ljungberg couldn't say it. Anyway, his appearance took away his title as the most sexy man in Arsenal. Ljungberg could only mutter a few words silently.
"Appearances are nothing. In the final analysis, men still rely on their true abilities. Look at Xiao's little..."
When he talked about his shortcomings, Eboue couldn't help but use his strengths to avoid his weaknesses. He took a look at his lower body and knew that black people are strong. However, he could no longer continue talking because someone came.
"Look, do you think you can compete?"
Ljungberg glared at Eboue angrily and asked angrily.
"Yeah", after swallowing, Eboue shook his head honestly.
The most hated thing about Xiao Ge in the team is definitely not Wenger's infinite trust in him, nor his perverted statistics, but his perverted harem, those charming and charming women that men would definitely want to stab him.
Jealousy, seeing Xiao Ge enjoying the blessings of being together every day, and being able to live so well, I hate that my teammates can't even mention it. These people with high hormones are prone to myocardial infarction in this regard.
"Hey, Robin, what's wrong? We are the champions. Why are you looking at Xiao with such an expression? He hasn't paid back the money he owes you?"
Fabregas, who was waving to his fans, saw Van Persie looking at Xiao Ge quietly and couldn't help but poke him.
"Ceske, do you still have the dream in your heart?"
Van Persie looked back and asked Fabregas calmly.
"..." "We are the champions and may have a lot of income. Now these are the most important things, aren't they, man."
Fabregas was stunned for a moment, his joyful smile couldn't help but retreat, his eyes became deep, and he gave his answer.
"Yeah." His tone was still calm.
"What's wrong man?"
"Haha, it's okay. I was wondering how much bonus we will get if we win the championship this time, haha."
"It must be quite a lot. I think Xiao will pay you back this time."
"Haha, that's right, and we will gain more in the future."
"Well, the championship, the bonus, Robin, we must get them all, we can do it!"
"Everything is for the championship and the prize money! Hahaha."
"We are willing to give everything we have!!!"
"Hahahahaha"...
Robin van Persie and Cesc Fabregas were quite embarrassed as they stood in the Highbury Stadium, under the golden sunset, smiling fearlessly and openly, because this was their era, the era of glory intertwined with money, and money shining with glory.
era.
"Hey, don't be embarrassed, please, and be a good example. It will bring bad social atmosphere."
Walking out from the fans, Xiao Ge was quite dissatisfied when he saw the obscene appearance of these two prostitutes.
"Xiao."
"Well, well, well"
"..."
"What are you doing? What's your expression? Captain, what's wrong with your eyes?" No one answered his words, everyone turned into a puppet show.
"Wipe your face!" Really unable to bear it any longer, the skinny Bell bit him in disgust, but he was still honest.
"Why are you wiping your face?" A sexy and sultry voice sounded behind Xiao Ge.
"Qiaoji? Ann? Ji Li? Why... why did you come here? You miss me so much."
Xiao Ge turned around and saw three pretty beauties standing behind him. It was Thompson, Cheryl, and Hazel. He didn't get any news about their return. He was so surprised that he almost
He said that his mouth was open, ignoring the majestic animals behind him, Xiao Ge hurriedly expressed his longing for love.