my name is colane

Chapter 842
When the referee blew the whistle of the game, the fans in the visiting team's fan area were already crazy. They sang "We are the champions!" without any scruples, and the coaches and players on the coach's bench and the bench rushed to In the stadium, even Wenger is no exception.

He has not won the championship for 5 years. He is a pure football player, but don't forget that competition itself is a part of football. People invented football as competition. He is naturally very eager to win the championship, just like Bale Sa proved that my football philosophy is right.

Allegri originally wanted to wait for Wenger on the sidelines and congratulate Wenger, but seeing that Wenger had completely forgotten himself at this time, he could only leave the scene with a wry smile.

Everyone was an enemy on the field, but after the game, the Milan players were still very generous. As competitors, they congratulated the Trapani players one after another. Compared with the coldness of everyone in the first round, they are now harmonious too much.

After all, San Siro is Milan's home court, and the Italian Super League will not award the trophy to Trapani at the San Siro stadium. Everyone has already agreed that in the last round of the league, Trapani will be at Trapani's home court. Presenting the Italian Super Trophy, the whole Trapani team is actually not overly crazy now, the celebration only lasted for a short time, and then everyone can't wait to go back to Trapani, they will receive it at Palermo Airport Pick up the cheers of the fans.

Returning to the locker room with excitement, everyone saw Hugo guarding the door of the locker room at first sight.

"Congratulations Leo!"

"Congratulations, Carlos!"

"Congratulations, Louis!"  …

Hugo hugged each player, congratulated them on their achievements on the court, and made fun of each other. When Wenger came over, Hugo gave him a bear hug and lifted the professor off the ground.

"Congratulations! Arsene! You led us to the championship!"

"I'm much more excited than those guys!" Wenger smiled happily.

But is that really what he said? !
Of course not, just entered the locker room, the gongs were beating, the drums were beating, the players were holding the prepared champagne, singing and dancing, how "reserved" as they were outside!
This is the championship, who would not take it to heart, besides, last year, everyone did not win the league championship.

The chat between Hugo and Wenger is not over yet, the champagne of the players has suddenly attacked them, and both of them have become wet. Hugo is the youngest in the team management, and the others stand with Wenger. Watching the players smile together, Hugo sang and danced with the players, the coaching staff, the medical team, and the staff.

Antonio Perotti obviously had the foresight. After all, the main game against Real Madrid will be played in a few days. The team can't really play too crazy, so this guy only prepared a little champagne, and then there was no more!
Perotti was actually tortured by Tony and the others, who "cursed" him for being incompetent and asked Hugo to fire him!
It took half an hour in the locker room for them to calm down. Milan was very magnanimous and did not come to find fault with Trapani. In other words, they are quite magnanimous in this respect.

"Okay! Everyone!" Wenger gathered everyone as the head coach, "To be honest, I am very happy today, very happy! In retrospect, the championship is already five or six years away. Thank you very much for winning together with me." It's the championship! Your credit is the main one, and I'm the secondary one!"

"We are a team, we are a team!" Tony was like a child, he did not want Wenger to say that. He played a lot of games under Wenger in the first half of the season, and he was in good form. In the second half, he was in poor form. Great, he played fewer games, but he is the captain first and the soul of the team. He doesn't want players to be proud of Wenger's praise and ignore Wenger's contribution.

Wenger said it could be said so, but someone should stand up to defend Wenger here. Tony naturally laughed and shouted, and the players also "corrected" Wenger's "slips of the tongue" one after another!
"Okay, okay! In fact, I just don't want to praise myself! Gigi told me a little Chinese story "Wang Po sells melons"! And I just don't want to be Wang Po!" Wenger waved his hands and accepted humbly Everyone's criticisms.

"We won the league title, but this is not the end of the season. Don't forget, we have two other titles to chase! I am eager to lead everyone to a second treble. I am eager to lead We have become the first team to defend the Champions League since the reorganization of the Champions League! I am eager to lead you to make history! I am as excited as you are to win the league championship, but I hope that we can travel around with three trophies in June Palermo, Trapani!"

"Now I want everyone to take a shower! Then calm down, we continue training tomorrow, preparing for Real Madrid! You tell me, can you do it?!"

"Yes!" The players replied loudly in unison.

"It's great! I'm proud to coach you! I'm proud to be part of you!" Wenger praised everyone excitedly with two thumbs up.

After Wenger finished speaking, he turned his attention to Hugo who was listening carefully to his speech, meaning to say, "Boss, you can also say a few words!"

"I don't really have much to say! So far, the team has performed perfectly. I hope we can maintain this perfection until the end of the season, but it will not be easy. I hope we will not spoil it because of the excitement of winning the league title." This perfection!"

"As the boss, I have nothing to say. The prize money for the Triple Crown will be 1500 million! The prize money is right there, and I'm waiting for everyone to come and get it!" Hugo announced the prize boldly!

The corner of Kenyon's mouth twitched. Damn, with a word from the boss, 500 million yuan will go out, and this bonus has to be taxed. How big is the money, Kenyon can't help but worry about the team's finances.

"What are you worried about?! Peter! The boss must have paid for it himself! It's none of the club's business!" Commercial director Tulio poked Kenyon, and Kenyon remembered that the extra reward of the Champions League last year was actually Hugo. It's not the club's business, so I feel relieved.

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"Four rounds ahead of schedule, Trapani has won the first-year Italian Super League championship!"

"The first step on the road to the Triple Crown!"

"Messi seals the victory, Trapani wins the league!"

The Italian media overwhelmingly celebrated this victory, but amidst the praise, Trapani started to prepare for the Champions League semi-finals very low-key. Mourinho has never been an opponent that should be underestimated. The preparation for the game turned into a closed training, and the club used a password to calm everyone down quickly.

Wenger stayed up all night again, preparing meticulously with the coaching staff for the tactical strategy against Real Madrid, turning a deaf ear to outside reports.

For two consecutive days, the club’s top executives were responsible for public relations. It was not until the pre-match press conference. On the afternoon of April 4, Trapani held a press conference at the Pacheco training base. The news is silent.

"Yes, our time is very tight. We have just won the league championship. Each of us needs a little private space to calm down. This is why we have implemented a short news silence! I hope everyone can understand!" When the reporters at the press conference When asked about the refusal of an interview invitation, Wenger was very frank and made a joke by the way.

"I'm not worried about my players! I'm just worried about myself! I haven't won a championship trophy for five or six years!"

"Mr. Wenger, you haven't won the championship for five years, not six years!" A reporter corrected seriously.

"Thank you for reminding me, look, it's so far away from the last championship, even I can't remember it clearly, I'm really worried that I'm too excited!" Wenger teased himself with a smile.

(End of this chapter)