[football] walk side by side

"First... sir?" Cyril's eyes widened, he looked at his coach in a daze in front of him, and couldn't react for a while: "You, shouldn't you be on the court?"

Mourinho snorted lightly, but did not answer the question: "It is half an hour before the end of the game and the awarding of the championship. Are you sure you still want to talk nonsense to me here?"

After saying this, he didn't look at Cyril anymore, but turned his attention to Shen Wei who was at the side: "I don't know if I have the honor to invite Mrs. Slade to the Dragon Stadium to watch the ceremony together?"

Unexpectedly, it would be mentioned by Mourinho, Shen Wei was startled, and said in surprise: "But, I don't have a ticket..."

Mourinho just smiled slightly: "This may be the first league championship in Cyril's life. Don't you want to see it with your own eyes?"

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"Al! In the 77th minute of the game, Deco scored another goal. Now the score is 4:0. Congratulations to Porto. After three years, they have once again become the king of Portugal! Congratulations to Mourinho, he achieved A promise to every Porto!"

Following Ji Wen's explanation, the camera at the Dragon Stadium shifted to Mourinho in the chairman's box in good time, and then everyone saw the teenager who was still sitting in a wheelchair next to Mourinho.

"Oh - look who I saw! Cyril Slade! I heard that he just finished the operation yesterday and rushed to the stadium today. It was not difficult for us to contact Mr. Mourinho during the time he left. Guess that he is going to meet his last disciple... I have to say, this is really the best Porto team in recent years, they are strong, united, and unyielding, they deserve this championship!"

Through the big screen hanging high on the field, the Porto fans also quickly found the familiar figure in the box, which made their cheers even more deafening, and some fans desperately headed towards Cyril in the box waving.

But it's not over yet.

When Cyril, reminded by Tita, finally noticed the changes in the stadium, a touching scene happened: in the stand of the "Super Dragon" diehards, the fans wrote the words "We are the champions! " flipped over to reveal another six words on the back: "We'll be waiting for you back"

It was at this moment that Cyril had never realized so clearly—he was a member of this team, this matter.

"Okay Tita, let go of your brother Cyril, we are going to the locker room." Mourinho said.In fact, it wasn't just Mourinho. Thanks to the big screen, everyone saw the little girl happily holding Cyril's arm.Little Tita obviously has a special affection for this very good-looking little brother. When Mourinho asked him to let go, the little girl even happily rubbed Cyril's shoulder.

This scene quickly aroused the vigilance of the Porto female fans present: "Mist grass! Who is that clinging to my little Zhengtai?!"

"Since it's in the chairman's box, it's either Mr. Chairman's daughter or Mr. Mourinho's daughter... Woohoo, I really want to hug Cyril for a while┭┮﹏┭┮"

"I'm going too!" the little girl pursed her lips.

"Don't make trouble, Tita, you can't go to the locker room." Tammy pulled her daughter dumbfoundingly, "I heard, be good, let go, and we will invite your brother Cyril to come to play at home later, okay?"

Tita puffed her cheeks and thought for a while, then looked at Cyril hesitantly.

Cyril also couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I'll go to Mr.'s house for dinner later."

The little girl let go of Cyril contentedly, and waved at him: "Brother Cyril, see you later~"

Mourinho, who was ignored by his precious daughter, couldn't help but glared at Cyril: "Okay, let's go to the locker room—they should be waiting too."

After taking over the wheelchair that Cyril was sitting on, Mourinho pushed Cyril to the elevator entrance. No one noticed that when he turned around, the always stern-faced head coach raised a smile. Shallow, but also hide the joy that cannot be concealed.

A few minutes later, they reached the door of Porto's dressing room.

At this time, many people have already begun to celebrate-the chairman, fans, players, and even every Porto staff who are currently in the Dragon Stadium.Although the game is not over yet, everyone has already invested in this carnival. Every Porto is celebrating the championship after three years in his own way. This is destined to be a carnival day for Porto.

The referee blew the whistle to symbolize the end of the game after a symbolic stoppage time of 1 minute, and the cheers at the Dragon Stadium reached their peak in an instant!All voices were drowned out by the huge screams of the Porto fans.

Cyril and Mourinho didn't have to wait long, and the Porto players soon appeared in the player tunnel one by one.

All kinds of hugs surrounded the two of them. Some players had red eye circles, and some players wept silently. Cyril didn't have their excited emotions, or he was originally the kind of person who had a thunder in his chest and a face as flat as a lake. That kind of person, at this moment, even though his face is still calm, his heart is no less excited than anyone else.

This is the first league title in his life.

Before that, he had already won many championships, including the Portuguese League Championship of the youth team and the European Youth Championship of the national team, but for him, this Portuguese Super League champion is the most special one.

In this long season, he has experienced too many special things in life: the first time he was transferred to the first team, the first time he dragged the team's back and then caught up, the first time someone told him that his talent No worse than anyone else.He has teammates who cooperate with each other tacitly, a head coach who trusts him and values ​​him, and Porto fans who keep him in their hearts.

He has some regrets, not being able to fight side by side with his teammates in the last game, but at the same time he doesn't seem to have any regrets - because at this moment, he feels as if he has everything.

"Okay guys, hurry up and change in the locker room." Rui Faria reminded with a smile: "Get ready to go to the stage to receive the medal. Today's celebration has not officially started yet!" After saying this , he turned to look at Cyril: "Cyril, you go too."

Cyril blinked: "Me?"

"Of course it's you, who else but you?" Silvino Lulo couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you a member of the team? Why don't you go soon? The team has already taken you The jersey is ready."

Everything was just as Silvino said. As soon as Cyril entered the locker room, Costinha handed over his No. 23 jersey with a smile. Captain Jorge Costa even came over to ask him Do you want to help when you don't want to change the jersey, but the slightly embarrassed Cyril shook his head and refused.

Not long after his surgery, he was in a wheelchair only because the distance in the middle was a little long and the burden on his legs could not be increased. It didn't mean that he couldn't stand up, and it was no problem to change his jersey by himself.

A group of people giggled and changed their jerseys, and there was a knock on the door outside the locker room. Someone yelled, please come in, and the next second, Porto chairman Da Costa, who was also rosy, walked in with a smile.

"Mr.president."

"Hello, Mr. Chairman!"

Under normal circumstances, except for coaches and players, other people are not allowed to enter the locker room casually, but this time is obviously an exception. No one is bothered by Da Costa's entry, and the players are scattered against the chairman. Saying hello, there were even bold players, who tried to pull Mr. Chairman to celebrate with a smile, but Da Costa waved his hand with a smile and refused.

"Just celebrate, I just want to come in and announce something."

Everyone fell silent, looking expectantly at the chairman of the club. After the team won the championship, there was no doubt that the chairman would come to announce something.Players also have to eat. It is certainly a joy to have a championship, but if there are bonuses, it would be great.

"First of all, thank you for bringing a Portuguese Super League championship trophy to Porto. Next, I want to say that in order to express my gratitude for everyone's efforts, the club will give 200 million euros to everyone who helped the team win! "

As soon as Da Costa finished speaking, the players couldn't wait to cheer: "Long live Porto! Long live Mr. Chairman!", "We are the champions!" Various slogans came out of their mouths, and Da Costa also After laughing and arguing with them for a while, he withdrew and left time for the players.

When the players changed their jerseys and came out of the locker room one after another, the temporary celebration stage had been set up. The players came to the stage one by one and took over their own medals from the chairman of the Portuguese Football Association. The commentator Shay didn't leave either. Whenever a Porto player received a medal, the commentator would call their names while counting all the contributions they made for Porto this season.

When everyone received their own medals, captain Jorge Costa held up the trophy under the gaze of everyone, and the audience boiled to the climax at this moment. Del Rey took out a bottle of champagne out of nowhere and sprayed Costa all over!

Delray's actions seemed to symbolize the signal of carnival. More and more players took out the champagne they had planned for a long time, laughing and spraying at everyone. If anyone escaped, they would be relentless. Catch up and spray.

Among them, Cyril is probably the worst-as a half disabled, he can't even run, so he can only let his teammates gloat and spray a "champagne bath", his clothes are soaked, and he keeps screaming. Alcohol dripped from various places on his body.