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After the heartbroken French fans left the sad ground, the English happily occupied the entire stadium. When they saw Ferguson and all the players, shoulder to shoulder and came to them in a long queue, all the fans were shouting ——

"Berlin! Berlin! Berlin!!!"

At this moment, the players are shouting with the fans, and smiles appear on everyone's face. This is a moment of celebration and a moment of glory for them.

Now they can finally puff up their chests and bear the title: "The strongest generation in the past 40 years!"

They sent away the golden generation of Portugal, the golden generation of France, and what about them?

They are England's golden generation!

Seeing Randall hooking Rooney's neck with his arm, wishing he could jump up, this made Lineker in the BBC live broadcast room worried.

He muttered: "How is Randall's injury? Why didn't Ferguson let him be treated first? Even if all the England fans love him to death, isn't the most important thing now is his feet?"

Mourinho commented: "So this may be good news. Randall's injury may not be serious, and it will not delay his next game."

But soon he regretted it, because Lineker had already babbled to him about how hateful the Frenchman was, how bad Vieira's fouls were and so on.

Mourinho still has no way to refute him, because this guy is a well-known green gentleman in football, the kind who hasn't received a single red card in his career.

The Portuguese shut up, but the French said a few words for Vieira. Obviously, the professor is still very protective of the former minister and the international of his national team.

The old Robson did not get involved in the war of words between Lineker and Wenger, his eyes still stayed on the big screen in the live broadcast room, he looked at the players and fans who were still celebrating, his eyes were a little moist.

Fergie, you are an amazing fellow!

How does Crandall know this?

After shouting slogans with the fans, these lovely England fans once again sang their beloved players, and Randall heard the song "Heroes" again.

This is his favorite song, and more importantly, it has a special meaning at this moment——

In Berlin, can we tear down Italy's wall of steel and concrete?

Thinking of the defense line in Italy, Randall's heart danced accordingly, full of longing for Berlin.

"Crack!"

Associated Press reporter Bob pressed the shutter, and put the brightest smile tonight in the mirror, completely sealing it.

Although the fans were reluctant to leave, the players had other tasks. Gary Neville led his teammates around the field to applaud the fans.

And after that?

Randall finally saw his family.

Daniel rushed over like a cannonball, but instead of jumping into his arms, he stepped on the brakes in front of him. His big green eyes were full of tension, "How are your feet? Is there any problem?"

Randall encouraged: "You have to check again, this is not what you need to worry about now, don't you want to give me a hug?"

He can't talk nonsense, after all, reporters from ITV, BBC, and British Sky are nearby.

This is also the reason for Duan Xuan's regret. After the game, the English players will only accept their exclusive interviews, otherwise they will also sharpen their heads to interview Randall.

The reporters all looked annoyed, and Daniel had already given Randall a hug.

Randall leaned over and stroked his blond hair, satisfaction written all over his face.

It was because Daniel was so cute that he couldn't be jealous of him.

"You could have played better today," the Texan said when Randall looked at Victor, but Victor still held his hands up, "but you still played a good game, congratulations. "

Randall rubbed the little Texan's golden hair hard, can't he congratulate him?

Hum hum!

But in the next second, he performed a one-click precision score in front of the whole British people.

The guy had passed both of them, half squatting in front of the groomed old George, raising the "praise requested" like a kid who just entered elementary school and got an A+ on his first in-class exam. " said the little face, "You will be proud of me, won't you?"

What can old George say?

He could only cup Randall's forehead with both hands, and leaned over to give him a reward.

But it doesn't stop there.

He said: "My child, you let me live my life without any regrets."

The smile on Randall's face instantly froze and turned into tears.

Old George smiled knowingly, his eyes were reddish and he covered his face with his own hands to prevent his grandson's embarrassment from appearing in front of the camera.

Lao Li and Catherine stood side by side, watching the scene quietly.

He had changed his mind a long time ago, and he no longer wanted this coquettish ghost to grow up early.

The reporters didn't want to bother the family anymore, and when they left, George Sr. asked about Randall's ankle.

"There is a problem, but it's not a big one. I can stick to the final." Randall said.

After he became a professional player, he actually suffered from minor injuries and illnesses, but this time it was different.

It was the World Cup final!

Old George nodded silently and didn't ask any more questions.

The reason is simple, if he is Randall, even if he dies, he will die on the court in Berlin!

"We will win!" Daniel encouraged, "You will definitely score! You will enjoy the glory alone!"

Randall's 14 goals only tied Fontaine's record, only 1 goal away from surpassing.

What's interesting is that Randall scored another goal, which will also tie Ronaldo's record for the player with the most goals in the World Cup.

Randall flashed a broad smile at the kid, "My heart tells me it's pounding for your proposal."

Everyone laughed, and Victor twitched his lips.

At this time, he will not spoil the scenery, and will not say——

"That's Italy. It only conceded 6 goal in 1 games, and it's Italy with an own goal. It's Italy with Buffon in goal!"

So he said confidently: "I want the ball you broke Buffon's goal."

Daniel's eyes widened suddenly, he didn't expect to be able to do so.

That was Randall's record-breaking ball!The value of this ball is far better than any hat-trick game ball!

This caused him to yell, "Cunning!"

After a series of criticisms, Randall looked at the scene with a smile, didn't agree, but didn't refuse either.

Victor glanced at him, his eyes full of "cunning" accusations.

Other teammates were either being interviewed by reporters or celebrating with their families. Randall had to say goodbye to his family first, because he had a good number of ACs, and he was a little different from them—Queiroz and the team doctor were waiting for him in front of the player tunnel. Woolen cloth.

When Randall came to the player tunnel, the Portuguese assistant coach and the team doctor asked at the same time, "How does your ankle feel?"

"It's swollen." Randall covered his mouth and said frankly after entering the player tunnel, "I don't think the problem is big, but it may affect the final."

This made Queiroz's face sink instantly.

After arriving in the locker room, Randall was first checked by the team doctor on his ankle.

"As you said," the team doctor said, looking at Randall after the examination, "it's not a serious problem, but it does affect the final."

The Chinese massage therapist who joined Manchester United's physiotherapy team since Alan Smith broke his arm also said to Randall: "We will do our best to let it go down as soon as possible, but you know, it will take time, you have to cooperate with us, these God is better off doing nothing."

Queiroz looked at Randall frowning slightly, and was about to comfort him, when he saw Joe Cole and Hargreaves chasing after entering the locker room with a smile. They ran in one after the other and saw The battle here, the joy just now disappeared in an instant.

"How about it?"

"Can you make it to the finals?"

Randall looked at the nervous appearance of the two teammates, smiled and comforted: "It's okay."

Queiroz's character is different from him, "can play, but has an impact, don't be too optimistic."

This is like Thor's hammer, Duang~Duang~Duang hammered in the hearts of the two of them!

Randall smiled bitterly. He understood why Queiroz would throw cold water at this time. After all, he was Ferguson's right-hand man.

The other teammates arrived in the locker room one after another, but their expressions were different after hearing the news.

Rooney hugged Randall and encouraged him. His words made Ferdinand and the others roll their eyes. At this moment, I am a little glad that Randall's roommate is Owen.

Just by looking at Owen's expression, everyone knew that this guy was not affected by the news at all.

Owen was watched by everyone, thinking that everyone needed him to do work for Randall at this time, and he couldn't help thinking——

When will it be my turn, from Liverpool, to give this kid a psychological massage?

At this moment, he has forgotten that he has long been the "silly daddy" who pays attention to Randall's mental state and even sleep before every game, and said, "It is quite surprising that Italy entered the final, just like us entering the final It's surprising, but what's there to worry about? We just need to score one more goal than them."

This made Randall laugh, not because he had a low point of laughter, but because the Italian football philosophy is "the team that concedes fewer goals wins the game."

"That's right! We just need to get one more than them!"

"Others can't put the ball in their goal, but we are England! The team with the most goals!"

"Well said!" Accompanied by the familiar voice and applause from the players' eardrums, Ferguson applauded: "Well said, this is what we will do!"

On both sides of Ferguson are the current president of the FA, Prince William, the famous mascot, and the other is the chairman of the FA, Thompson.

After Ferguson applauded the fighting spirit of his disciples, Thompson also delivered a powerful speech.

The speech was applauded by the players and the entire staff as Thompson mentioned bonuses, bonuses and bonuses.

Will they give their all for England and, after giving it all, get a bonus besides honor?

This is double the joy.

Who would say no to happiness?

But none of it compares to William's speech.

After William congratulated the players, he changed the subject and said: "Everyone has made a great contribution to English football by being able to enter the final. In order to commend everyone, the Queen will reward everyone!"

At this moment, even Randall and Owen's eyes lit up!

Honors, the Queen wants to honor them!

The author has something to say:

The outline was revised and the chapter rewritten.

There are many footballers honored by the Queen, the more well-known ones are Manchester United's Sir Busby, Sir Charlton and Sir Alex Ferguson.

Liverpool has Grealish, and of course the old Sir Robson is indispensable.

In fact, Beckham, Giggs, etc. have also been honored, but they are not called "Sir".

Some little angels who understand this better can popularize it.