i am gun king

Chapter 180 Closing
"The game is over, the game is over, congratulations to Arsenal, congratulations to Arsenal for winning the first Champions League championship in its history!"

"Congratulations to Wenger, congratulations to him for winning the first UEFA Champions League in his career, and leading his team to become the first team in London history to win the UEFA Champions League. After the undefeated season, this Frenchman once again achieved an insurmountable miracle! Great Frenchman!"

"Congratulations to Dennis, congratulations to him for winning the UEFA Champions League trophy as he wished. I think he has no regrets anymore. That lore goal came from his assist, maestro, forever maestro!"

"Congratulations to all Arsenal fans. Tonight, they are the luckiest. After experiencing ups and downs in the game, they got their wish to see their team reach the top of Europe and conquer Europe! Great team, great fans!"

...

With Hauge’s whistle, this Champions League final came to an end. Arsenal, who did not have much advantage in the audience, relied on Li Yuxin’s decisive assist and Henry’s thunderous blow at the last moment, allowing all the commentators to send praises to the Arsenal team. Congratulations came one after another from all major broadcast stations around the world, especially Arsenal’s Champions League this season. This team has stood at the pinnacle of football history glory.

For this miracle, no one at the beginning of the season could have imagined that Arsenal could create it.Not even the slightest thought came into being. Judging from the equipment of this Arsenal, the appearance of this miracle is completely against common sense. It can even be described as defying the sky. Li Yuxin's defying performance allowed the 'declining' Arsenal to complete all this.

Before this season, Vieira left, Bergkamp got old, Pires' contract issue was pending, and Ljungberg was injured.Everyone knows that this former undefeated team has entered a transitional era for the birth of a new gunner. Their expectations for this giant are not as high as those in previous seasons, and the lack of signings before the game, Chelsea's continuous A large number of signings and Liverpool's Istanbul miracle, in their view, Arsenal's competitiveness will drop significantly in the 05-06 season.

But a person appeared.He completely subverted their thinking, and even wrote his football history. From the moment he appeared, his light overshadowed everyone.And the radiance never faded until it burst into the strongest light at this time.

There has never been a player who has just entered the first team in the unknown youth team and completed his contribution to the team in one season.

At the beginning of the season, under the circumstances of numerous doubts and disappointment, relying on his sharp performance, he fought against Chelsea in two games. Not only did Arsenal follow the pace of all the powerful teams from the beginning, but he also took the lead and advanced in all directions like a rainbow; and during the season, Arsenal suffered repeated injuries. , The performance of killing the Quartet allowed Arsenal to succeed in a strong sprint in the final stage.

The two goals in the first Community Shield witnessed his birth. Afterwards, against Ajax, Manchester United, Tottenham, Liverpool, Real Madrid, Juventus, Villarreal..., in countless games, he maintained his excellent performance in the game from beginning to end, perfect from beginning to end. At this time, watching the fans cheering for him and agitated for himself, Li Sheng just paced slowly, kept blowing kisses, and signaled to them that there was no focus in his moist eyes, only the vague scene , Let them confront the riot squad.

'The game's over, the game's over, I've finally done it all, done it all, Yaya I did it. '

Li Yuxin felt that all the burdens in his body had been let go, and he was relaxed, unprecedentedly relaxed. After completing all this, he had no regrets anymore, and the joy in his heart was replaced by physical and mental fatigue, a kind of relaxation after the passion was completely released.

On the court, Li Yuxin, who was waving and smiling, was just collecting all the emotions about this place to fill his memory, because he knew that he would never have such a chance to experience these again in the future, the passion brought by that novelty faded, and everything would end.

"Damn, damn, where is Li, where is Li, where did this guy go?"

"plum!"

"Damn it, don't take me with you if you're handsome."

"Go, hook up the little girl."

...

When the Arsenal players who hugged and yelled at each other came to their senses, they realized that one of the partners celebrating with them was missing, the most important person, and their eyes quickly locked on the one who kept blowing kisses A swarm of bees rushed over the team member.

"Hahaha, my baby, here I come!"

"Baby, champion, we are the champion!"

"Thank you, thank you, great Lee!"

"Lift up, lift up Li!" "Hey, hey, wait, wait."

"Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee!"

...

Before Li Yuxin woke up from his contemplation, Li Yuxin found that he was surrounded by a dozen or twenty big men, who sprayed towards him with their bloody mouths open, which made his ears numb, and then the whole person was in a fluttering state.

"Hehe, such a kid." Seeing his disciples throwing Li Yuxin high into the air, Wenger, who was grinning from ear to ear, couldn't help shaking his head, but he couldn't hide the smugness on his face.He also wanted to celebrate unscrupulously with the players like Pat, but he was the head coach of the team after all, so he had to control his emotions to some extent. A few steps, jumps, and waving his arms were enough. If there were too many, the old man had to maintain his own demeanor.

Wenger has the mood to maintain his demeanor, and smiles brightly enough to face the camera and the fans, but the other group of people don't have that mood.

The Barcelona fans looked at everything around them like mourning, with unacceptable tears streaming down their faces. The bitterness made them heartbroken. They knew that their team had missed the opportunity to dominate Europe and was once again on the road to revival. They could only watch everything on the field silently, dazed. 'All this will pass, luck will not only favor one person. '

Rijkaard's eyes were almost frozen, and he scanned everything around him. He paused for a moment at the figure high in the sky, and finally settled on the tall and thin old man. His eyes were extremely hot—unwilling.

He knows that it is not his team that has a problem, nor his tactics, but that the opponent is lucky enough to have that player, but he believes that he will not have that kind of luck again. After this season, that player may not be Will stay with him, and more importantly, my team is not yet in the perfect state, there is still more room for improvement, and my players have not yet reached the strongest state.

'Wait, then. 'Rijkaard involuntarily looked away and transferred to his players.

"Cheer up, cheer up."

"It's just a game, a game."

"Let's go."...

The coaches and players of Barcelona comforted each other, pulled each other up from the turf, hugged each other, shared the loss in their hearts, walked to the sidelines, and waved to the fans who came from afar to support them. Even though tears blurred their eyes, it was still a strong fight Get up and thank your fans for their support.

But among these Barcelona players, there was an exceptionally thin player who was already curled up in Ronaldinho's arms, whimpering and crying.

Messi, Messi, who stumbled on the road to the king, no longer sees the slightest maturity of him at this time, like a child who has not fulfilled his wish, crying sadly and disappointed.

Xavi, Iniesta and others also had red eyes, full of envy and unwillingness to glance at the celebrating Arsenal players, and quietly led their players to leave the field. This place is no longer theirs. On the stage, they don't want to shed more tears on this turf, the dawn is coming, all this is in the past, and their own time will still come.

'Will they still be the strongest in this era? '

"Damn! Who told you to throw it backwards!!! Where are you catching???"

In mid-air, Li Yuxin looked at their thick backs when they left, and his thoughts left involuntarily, but he had no time to think about it, and fell into the "fiery" embrace of his teammates again.The figure was full and roaring, Li Yuxin finally caught up with his teammates.

"Champions, champions, we are champions!"

The cries of the championship resounded over the Stade de France, and the fans finally broke through the interception of the riot team. They could finally release their passion in this hot land as they wished, and celebrate the arrival of the championship with their beloved team.

Such fans are everywhere. With the first shout, the entire Stade de France turned into a sea of ​​red and white, wave after wave, from east to west, from south to north.Countless arms were raised above the top, and Arsenal fans poured out their emotions for the team in a way of worship.

As if admiring a miracle, as Li Yuxin approached, in addition to tears of joy, their eyes were more restless and excited, and they were no longer satisfied with simply shouting like this.I don't know how many times the Stade de France has seen fan riots in the stands again, but this time it was a collective and all-round incident, with all Arsenal fans flocking towards the football field.They long to be with the heroes in their hearts and feel the joy of winning the championship together, especially with Li Yuxin, the saint in their hearts, Li Yuxin.

Arsenal fans are also divided into many 'factions', some worship the Ice Prince, some are obsessed with Pires, and some even worship the King.But no matter how inclined they are, for Li, they are already completely intoxicated, impeccably intoxicated, and their hearts follow him.Conquest, thorough conquest; killing, indiscriminate killing.

(End of this chapter)