There is a dream called football

Chapter 357 The Taste of Trophies

When Gilbert scored the ball, Li Qiao burst into tears. After the huge pressure was released, Li Qiao cried.

This is the first time Li Qiao cried bitterly, because he missed a penalty kick, Li Qiao was under a lot of pressure, but fortunately, his teammates were very upbeat and saved him.

"Thank you." Li Qiao thought silently in his heart.

Van Persie came over and patted Li Qiao, "We won, let's go crazy."

"Haha."

Li Qiao hugged Van Persie tightly.

The Arsenal players gathered around, singing and dancing, it was a prize for everyone.

Backstage, technicians quickly engraved the name of the latest champion - Arsenal - on the Champions League trophy.

Most of the Arsenal fans in the stands cried. This championship is not easy to come by. The club's first Champions League trophy is of great significance.

"We're champions."

"We finally won the Champions League."

Lehmann rushed out of the locker room, "Well done, my friends."

"Haha."

Lehmann patted Almunia: "How about it, my gloves are amazing."

Amunya Khan.

"Actually, I didn't save Marquez's last ball, and it hit the post."

"Haha."

"It's not important, what's important is the powerful aura I bring to you."

Wenger came over and everyone surrounded him.

"I suggest, let's throw our heads up."

"Okay."

Everyone threw Wenger into the sky together. Wenger felt both happy and scared.

"You must catch me, otherwise I will fall apart."

"Don't worry, boss."

The scene needs to wait for 20 minutes for the stadium to arrange the awards ceremony.

The waiting process is different for both sides, and for Barcelona, ​​it is of course a bit bitter.

Rijkaard comforted his players one by one.

He firmly believes that with Barcelona's strength, it is no problem to realize a dynasty. At this time, the prototype of Barcelona's pass-and-control football is already very clear, and it may take time.

"Head up, the runner-up is also very good, we are not losers."

"But no one will remember who the runner-up is!"

Rijkaard smiled slightly, "Yes, no one will remember who the runner-up is, so we must win the championship next year. We are Barcelona. My predecessor Cruyff succeeded here, and I am the same."

The players believe in Rijkaard, because his football philosophy is indeed suitable for Barcelona and has been instilled in the players. Everyone has seen hope, and Barcelona is really strong in the Champions League this season.

Players are not afraid of losing a season of games. As long as the overall tactics are reasonable, victory will come naturally sooner or later.

"We trust you, Frank."

"Give me a heads up, we will be on stage to receive the award later, people in Barcelona must hold their heads high."

"Yes."

*****
The podium was built.

Arsenal line up to welcome Barcelona, ​​which is a tradition, and the champions line up to welcome the runner-up.

The friendship between the two teams was restored at this time. In fact, off the court, everyone was just boys in their 20s.

Deco patted Li Qiao, "Boy, this time you have the last laugh."

"Two years ago, we had the last laugh together, let me have fun this time."

"Haha, the way you look right now is really embarrassing."

Li Qiao has an expression of "I am the king".

"Haha, we will always be good friends."

Henry is comforting his French compatriot Giuly, he has not only lost the championship, but he is also likely to lose the upcoming World Cup. If his muscle is torn, then the World Cup will miss him.

"See you at the national team."

"National team? I feel like my situation is not good."

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Jiuli hugged Henry.

In this way, Barcelona came to the stage with their heads held high to receive the award, and they looked like aristocrats, but the Barcelona players were in a bad mood.

At this time, what the fans are most worried about is that this is likely to affect the players' status in the World Cup.

It's the turn of the champion.

The Arsenal players walked slowly to the podium one by one. This journey is really cool. I really want to walk this championship road once a year.

But that was too extravagant.

Blatter and the UEFA president brought championship medals to the Arsenal players one by one, and the champion does not need to step down, because there will be a link to raise the championship trophy later.

Many players couldn't bear it anymore and sneaked a bit of the Big Ears Cup.

"Really cool."

"Don't move, I will touch it later."

"Hahaha."

Finally it was the turn of Henry and Wenger, first Wenger.

Blatter communicated directly with him in French, and of course they said some high-sounding polite words, and Wenger listened very well at this moment. At this moment, he is the best coach in Europe. From now on, that annoying Mourinho can no longer use himself as the Champions League champion coach to overwhelm himself.

In the end, everyone's expectant eyes were all focused on Henry alone.

He walks over to Blatter.

Blatter knew that all the cameras were filming him and Henry, and this must be an act, so he hugged Henry and chatted endlessly, as if the two were relatives who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Van Persie smiled and said, "Li Qiao, what do you think they are talking about?"

"I don't know. When you become the captain of Arsenal one day and we win the Champions League again, I think we will know what the FIFA president said during the awards ceremony."

"Damn, next time Arsenal wins the Champions League, we'll all be retiring soon."

"Ha ha."

how to say?

If it was the previous life, then Van Persie would eventually become the captain of Arsenal, and then... was sold, went to Manchester United, and finally realized his dream of winning the Premier League under the hands of Sir Alex.

And this time?

Some things may not change, such as the huge debt owed to build the Emirates Stadium, which is difficult to change.

In the next few years, the Premier League's local football will make players more and more expensive, and lack of money will be Arsenal's biggest nightmare.

"Joe, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing."

Finally, Blatter finally finished chatting, he held up the Champions League trophy and handed it to Henry, who took the trophy to the C position.

Surrounded by all his teammates, Henry held up the Champions League trophy.

The song "We Are the Champions" sounded, and the audience cheered, and another year's Champions League came to an end.

But this year is not the end, because this year is the World Cup year.

"Quick, give me a touch."

Van Persie rushed to touch the UEFA Champions League trophy he just got.

In a word that became popular on the Internet later, it is-it smells so good!

Lehman took the trophy and held it high towards the reporters, as if to vent the depression of the whole game.

In the end, Li Qiao, like Wenger, left the scene early. After the hustle and bustle, life had to go on.

(End of this chapter)