i am gun king

Chapter 181 Top of Europe
"crack clap clap"

"Hoohoo, the awards are coming, the awards are coming, the moment to witness the glory is coming."

"I think everyone at Arsenal can't wait."

"A moment in history, a moment in history, another team dominates the UEFA Champions League and does so with a godlike achievement."

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In the center of the grand Stade de France, the podium with countless spotlights was finally built, and the Arsenal fans who had just rushed into the field had gradually retreated to the stands, because their team had also retreated to the dressing room, waiting for the final moment.

Beckenbauer was also invited to attend the final award ceremony. Although he was very unimpressed with Platini, and even somewhat hostile, he still remembered his current identity. As the chairman of the German World Cup Organizing Committee, he would naturally not let go of any promotional opportunities. However, when he came to the rostrum, he saw a white-haired old man standing in the center, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Oh, Mr. Lennart, I didn't expect you to come." Seeing that UEFA President Johansson invited him, Beckenbauer stepped up his pace and came to the other party's side. He dared not neglect this old man.

For Beckenbauer, FIFA President Sepp Blatter will not have too many obstacles to his "power" in international football in the future, but the older UEFA president is more "threatening" to him.

"I didn't expect you, Franz, to arrive early. I said earlier that you should be more involved in European affairs." Although Johansson was old, his energy remained undiminished. He shook hands with Beckenbauer and patted him on the shoulder affectionately. "Joseph? You're here too." Finally, the old and dazed Johansson suddenly found the short and fat Bratt, and stretched out his hand in surprise.

"Hehe, I was also very surprised. I thought Michelle would be the one to present the award. In the end, it was you. I think Michelle did a good job. But he doesn't seem to be very optimistic about Li. The ending of the competition is a bit unexpected."

Blatter would not believe that his old enemy would not be able to see him. He deliberately treated himself differently from his allies in Europe. How could such a simple method irritate him.Blatter didn't care about the cold reception Johansson gave him, and greeted him with a smile on his face, his tone full of run-on.

Everyone knows that Platini is the head of the new generation launched within UEFA.The UEFA Champions League is the most important brand of UEFA, and it is the most important weight against FIFA. However, the future head of UEFA has such a big accident with his most important brand, and it can even be called a scandal to some extent.Blatter was already secretly happy, even if Johansson came out to appease people now, so what, no one will forget Platini's face.

"It's almost time, and the awards ceremony is about to start. I think we should also take our seats first." Knowing that the two of them would not be able to deal with each other, but they were the ones he wanted to take care of, Beckenbauer really felt a bit in a dilemma.It's not helping anyone, so I quickly changed the topic.

Johansson was also a little annoyed when he saw Blatter's playful eyes flashing past. Indeed, seeing that he was about to retire, Johansson couldn't hold back his face when he let his deadly enemy watch a joke in his home court.But these tricks are not enough to make him overwhelmed. Johansson followed Beckenbauer's words, nodded and said: "Well, Franz. I think the Barcelona players must need your comfort later. I want you to give them awards." After finishing speaking, Johansson deliberately glanced at Blatter.

Sure enough, upon hearing Johansson's arrangement, Blatter's chubby face changed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Although UEFA and FIFA, which he led, were constantly squabbling, on the bright side, he was still their boss.

However, it is clear that Beckenbauer, who has always had a good relationship with Blatter at this time, will not give him this face, "Okay, I am very fortunate to have this opportunity."

Beckenbauer nodded happily. He thought that because of his too much involvement with German football and FIFA, Johansson would always be excluded from the power center of UEFA. He did not expect that in this crucial period, he would give himself a chance to make a public appearance on such a grand occasion. Off the 'mentor and friend' of Mr. Blatter.

"That's good, that's good, Franz, how is this game? How do you think Spain will perform in the World Cup with Xavi and Iniesta?"

Seeing that the expression on Blatter's face changed from hilarity to aggrieved, Johansson was so happy, he chatted with Beckenbauer quite enthusiastically, and directly put Blatter aside.

If it weren't for the fact that the German was too deeply involved with German football and his selfishness was too heavy, Johansson would not have relaxed and let Platini take over the power. After all, the German is also a powerful person in power, and he has proved it. Unfortunately, he is not with him. But now, Johansson has to support Beckenbauer. At the top level, the World Cup is just a competition between Europe and the Latin world. As the president of UEFA, he must promote the World Cup in Germany. I don't live up to it, the game is not over yet, so I have to go back and wash it before I come out.

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"Hoohoo, dear fans and friends, the final awards ceremony of the UEFA Champions League in the 05-06 season has now begun, and Barcelona and Barcelona's players have entered the field."

"Barcelona, ​​congratulations to Barcelona for winning No.05 in the UEFA Champions League in the 06-2 season. Along the way, they defeated Chelsea, who were stronger and more tenacious than them, and AC Milan, who was more mature and experienced, and entered the final. Although they lost to Arsenal in the final, they gave us a gorgeous visual feast."

"Barcelona, ​​the great Barcelona. Although the final champion is Arsenal, no one can deny the rise of this Barcelona. I think that in a short time, or next season, this Barcelona will start their new dynasty. Now, let us applaud them. Thank them for bringing technical football back to the Champions League!"

"Beckenbauer, the football emperor of Germany, is also the chairman of the preparatory committee for the World Cup in Germany. Mr. Beckenbauer personally presented them with medals. Although it is a pity, I hope that the football emperor's awards can bring good luck to these lost heroes, and they will perform well in the upcoming World Cup stage. Good harvest."

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When the Barcelona players shook hands with Johansson, Blatter and other officials one by one, the commentators from various countries also praised them with regretful words, full of sympathy for the main focus.

Of course, Beckenbauer's appearance on the stage to present the award also caused a lot of comments.Who called others not only has a high reputation, but also has a special status now, which is worth mentioning.

However, the Germans did not come to the stage to eat. Seeing this group of talented players in Barcelona, ​​they might feel that they are all very entertaining. Therefore, starting with Valdés, they hugged each other and patted them on the shoulders.An affectionate whisper, "Well done, let's work hard for the World Cup." "I look forward to your performance in the World Cup." "There will be a bigger stage in the future, the World Cup is waiting for you, don't be depressed."..., and so on, if you don't see the live host holding the microphone firmly.Germans want to say something nice.

"Damn, damn Germans, what are you doing so much?"

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"Your sister. I've never heard of Beckenbauer's tune."

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The Germans hugged endlessly on the stage, but they made people like Arsenal very anxious. Van Persie and Cesc Fabregas' clothes were disheveled, and they hung their shoulders and shoulders. Li Ge was also impatient.

Wenger was also staring at the venue. Obviously, the old man couldn't wait any longer. The peak of his career was just around the corner. His demeanor just now was covered by the excitement, and the eagerness in his eyes was as hot as a child's eagerness for rewards. Finally...

"My dear fans, the most exciting time has come! Now, welcome our most exciting and fascinating heroes of the season - Arsenal players - into the field!!!"

"Woooooooooooooo!!!"

"Arsenal!" "Arsenal!" "Arsenal!" "Arsenal!" "Arsenal!"…

After the Barcelona players shook hands and bid farewell to the awards stage, the commentator at the scene calmed down and invited the entire Arsenal team out with enthusiasm.And when Henry led the whole team out of the player tunnel and into the field, the sound of the audience shouting 'Arsenal' was like a flash flood erupting, and the Stade de France turned into a volcano again, and the heat that erupted shook the world.

"crack clack clack clack clack clack"

The audience burst into applause, not for Li Ge. At this time, he and his teammates were lining up on both sides, waiting for the last person to appear on the stage.

"Arsene! There is only one Arsene!"

"Arsene! There is only one Arsene!"

"Arsene! There is only one Arsene!"

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Wenger, when Wenger slowly stepped into the field, the audience cheered and applauded him. Everything he did at Arsenal was enough for him to be treated like this, and when Wenger waved to his supporters, Bigger cheers followed, "Arsene! Great Arsene!!!"

The smile on Wenger's face became more gentle, but more confident. His tall and straight figure slowly stepped into the field, leading his disciples, and marching towards the center stage of the Stade de France amidst the cheers of the audience, intending to climb to the highest point.

"Coach Wenger congratulates you, congratulations on accomplishing a feat that others may not be able to accomplish in a lifetime."

UEFA President Johansson shook Wenger's hand with a smile on his face, sending him and the Arsenal team to the top of Europe.

"I think there is no better player than you, Li, I look forward to chatting with you later, the old man always has some suggestions, I think it will help you in the future."

Johansson brought the medals to the Arsenal players one by one, and finally he came to Li Yuxin, not only shook hands, but also embraced Li Yuxin warmly, looked at him kindly, deliberately stayed here for more than ten seconds, and left a few words in his ear before awarding medals to the next Arsenal player.

'What the hell, this old guy doesn't seem to know him at all, why are he so close. '

Li Yuxin was taken aback by Johansson's kindness. Seeing his meaningful eyes, Li Yuxin couldn't help shivering. Why do these politicians like to be close to the people? It's disgusting. Li Yuxin never wants to deal with them.

"Hey, what did that old man say to you?" Van Persie saw what Johansson seemed to say to Li Yuxin, and Li Yuxin still looked unhappy. Van Persie was a little curious, and couldn't help but poke Li Yuxin with his elbow, asking, and he found that it seemed that the other two big men—Bratt and Beckenbauer were also staring at Li Yuxin, their eyes were also so impure.

"Well, he said that Robin is a traitor." Li Yuxin replied seriously.

"Tch, treat me like a child." Van Persie looked at Li Yuxin disdainfully, touched the medal on his chest, and became intoxicated.

"It's a great honor to see a new team win the UEFA Champions League during my work. This is the best affirmation of the work we have done in the past years, bringing together more and better teams and letting more talents join our team. Dedicate the best football to the fans, and we practice as always!

An unrivaled duel.Two great teams presented us with an epic duel. I believe this game will definitely become one of the classics in history. The two teams are worthy of our successors' learning in terms of style and fighting spirit. Thank you for your performance. The glory belongs to you!

Now, I declare.To win the UEFA Champions League in the 2005-2006 season is - the English League - Arsenal! ! ! ! !

Congratulations! "

The audience was silent. Although Johansson used the official language as usual, people were still willing to come and listen. Everything is over, and a beautiful ending is needed after all.Authorities are always so easy to admire, and they are always the first to lick the fruits of victory.

Johansson took the St. Brad's Cup from the Miss Etiquette and came to Wenger's side. He felt the eyes of the audience and the world were on him. Although Johansson still had a gentle smile on his face, the smugness in his eyes was fully revealed.In particular, the dark expression on Bratt's face was glimpsed out of the corner of his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more self-satisfied. This is the benefit of power.

After enjoying the benefits of power, it is natural to do something, raise your hand.Mr. Chairman smiled and handed over the things that symbolized honor, and said kindly and modestly: "Mr. Wenger, this is your honor. I am proud of you. The audience and the people of the world thank you and thank you for your efforts." He retreated behind the scenes.

"Champion, we are champions!!!"

"Champion, we are champions!!!"

"Champion, we are champions!!!"

"Champion, we are champions!!!"

"Champion, we are champions!!!"

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Although Johansson's playful behavior is a bit annoying, but the championship trophy has been handed over to Wenger, and the team's first Champions League championship in a century has been won. This is the most important thing. This is the moment Everything from the Arsenal fans, the thunderous shouts sounded as Wenger raised the St. Bradley Cup, and the Stade de France once again became a sea of ​​cheers for Arsenal fans.

"Champions, we are the champions."

"The Champions League - I conquered it!"

"No regrets, no regrets!"

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But when Wenger handed over the St. Bradley Trophy to Henry and others, these players were not as calm as Wenger and just raised the trophy above their heads. They all kissed it affectionately as if they were looking at their lover.

"Hehe, champion, we are all the champions this season, hehe."

The silver shone brightly, reflecting the ecstatic faces of the Arsenal generals. Li Yuxin stared at the trophy, feeling a sense of satisfaction spontaneously. For any player, this season is perfect enough, and he can walk out of the field without any regrets. What he has to do now is to share all this with his teammates and enjoy the best moment.

Thinking of all this, Li Yuxin smirked a few times. These guys are usually the ones who use him to start the game. This is the last chance, how could he miss it? Seeing such bad friends all focus on ravaging the Big Ear Cup, twisting and twisting, Li Yuxin took a few steps back, "Get down!"

"Oh, crush me to death, damn Li, I can't spare you!!!"

"Don't mess around, don't mess around, bastard, Li, wait for me!!!"

"Get up, damn it, I'm fucking crushed!"

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When Henry and the others were admiring the excitement of the Big Ears Cup, they suddenly felt a strong attack from behind. They were unprepared, and all of them fell off the podium in a swarm, staggering and yelling. Van Persie was more unfortunate. Who told him that he had such a great desire for the championship, and he fell straight to the ground while holding the Big Ears Cup, and screamed in pain.

"Asshole, there are times when you cry!"

"Sneak attack, Li, you are dead!"

"Guys, come on, kill him! Hehe!"

"Where is the champagne, where is the champagne, spray it!"

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Seeing Li Yuxin standing on the podium looking proud as king, Henry and Bergkamp were extremely upset. No one picked up a bottle of champagne, opened it with a "bang", and sprayed fiercely at Li Yuxin.

"Let me do it!" "Take it, Li!" The two juniors, Walcott and Bell, looked at the scene of "white waves and cloudy sky" on the podium.They glanced at each other and picked up two bottles of champagne.Fighting in a roundabout way, blocked Li Yuxin who was about to retreat on the podium.

"Hahaha, look at me!"

"Die, Li!"

"Before the beauty comes, let's get you some champagne."

"Damn it, spray it right! My hair!"

"You deserve it, who told you that you are usually so smug, hahaha."

"Xiang, Xiang! Come and attack me!"

"Hahaha"

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The champagne on the edge of the podium has become the best weapon for the Arsenal players.They also forgot about each other. At this time, they just want to use the champagne of victory to celebrate for themselves, for their teammates, and for this successful season.

"Bang" "bang" "bang"... the sweet and mellow wine swayed in this sea of ​​joy, running, dodging, spraying... the whole Arsenal team bathed in champagne and played in the rain, and the aroma of the wine diffused in the air. In the aura, the laughter of the Arsenal team spread to the whole world.

"This wine is the fragrance. I will never forget the fragrance in this, never forget."

"I want to remember this, remember all this."

"Cheers, Dennis."

"Cheers, Robert, my man."

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After the celebration, there was a lot of noise.Everything calmed down, and they collapsed tiredly on the field. These world-renowned stars ignored their image at all, lying or sitting, and let the cameras all over the world capture the picture of their "dissolute" at this time.A bottle of champagne for each person, or reminisce alone.Or hit the bottle and drink together, savoring each other's thoughts.The victory after working together is so unique and unforgettable.

"My buddies, my brothers, raise your glasses, this moment, we are proud of ourselves! Cheers!!!"

Seeing the satisfaction of his old friends with no regrets about the past, and the hopeful confidence of his juniors in the future, Henry took a sip, stood up, raised his own champagne, and invited the whole team to drink together.

"Cheers, for us!!!" Countless champagne bottles were raised, and the entire Arsenal team drank the last sip of wine.

"Let's go and see our lovely fans."

After finishing the wine, the Arsenal players looked at each other. They knew that their own glory would come to an end. Everything in this season would come to an end. They couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled, shoulder to shoulder. The whole Arsenal team pulled out a long formation and walked towards the stands. There was the end point. My last thanks.

"Great team, great season, I don't think any team's fans will be as happy as Arsenal fans this season, triple crown? Five crowns, even if the last time a team was close to Arsenal Arsenal's dominance, and only Manchester United in 99, Arsenal fans can finally show off to their rivals."

"Satisfied summer, for countless fans, Arsenal fans are undoubtedly happy. No matter what happens next this summer, Arsenal fans will be a rewarding summer. They will move home all the championships they can get."

"It's over. The Arsenal players are grateful to the fans who have always supported them. In the 05-06 season, all the games have come to an end. There is no doubt that Arsenal has won a perfect ten. It is the most perfect gift for Arsenal fans."

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When the whole Arsenal team 'teamed' came to the stands, the whole world knew that the football drama of the past season had come to an end. As shown by the boiling Stade de France, the Arsenal fans had the last laugh.

"Arsenal!" "Arsenal!" "Arsenal!" "Arsenal!" "Arsenal!"…

Watching the heroes in their hearts go around the Stade de France, Arsenal fans shouted proudly and reluctantly to their home team, hoping that they could give them more time to get close to them, but as the commentator said, this season is over, obviously, they were satisfied, although they watched their players leave the field with reluctance, but there was no riot anymore, because they knew that the rest of the time belonged to them and belonged to them.

　The UEFA Champions League has arrived
　　
　
(End of this chapter)