[Football] King Of Europe

"Sir, sir..." The dry throat seemed to have lost the ability to organize words, and he could only squeeze out such a dry word, repeating and chanting back and forth, time and time again.

What else can describe the mood at this moment?

That momentary reversal was the biggest challenge he had encountered so far - he never thought that he could really do it.

Until you see the encouragement in the coach's eyes.

Until I heard him say, "Don't be afraid."

Even though it was several meters away, it dispelled the haze in my heart without hindrance.When he raised his left foot, he no longer had any scruples in his heart.

The incoherent boy stretched his arms and hugged his coach tightly, and he buried his face on the elder's shoulder.Perhaps feeling his excitement, Mourinho patted him on the back lightly.

The elder's eyes were full of smiles.

Then, they were all thrown down.

"Whoa! Boss!"

"Sebastian, hey, what are you running for!"

"Promoted! Promoted! We eliminated Manchester United!"

The Porto players cheered and screamed, and rushed towards them one by one, one after another, the embracing masters and apprentices were overwhelmed to the ground, and the mountain of people on top of them was still increasing, just like stacking arhats.

The commentator joked with a smile: "The players in Porto piled up a mountain of people, but I think when they get up, they will be punished by the coach for running laps... Poor Jose Mourinho, if I don't remember If he was wrong, he hugged Sebastian and was crushed at the bottom. Oh! The feeling of being under a mountain of people is absolutely unbearable, it is more terrifying than a truck running over your body!"

And Mourinho at the bottom of the mountain of people: ...

When the crowds in Porto finally dispersed because of the "discovery of conscience", his suits all over his body were crumpled and covered with mud and grass clippings.And at this time... there is still a "big size pet" hanging on it, which can't be pulled off.

Marshal Porto patted the boy's back lightly. God knows, his neck...was wet.

Why are there so many tears?Even the eye sockets became red and swollen.

"Sebastian, it's okay, it's okay...don't cry."

He comforted his disciple like this, but the words didn't have any effect, and the boy was sobbing all the time.

The little guy who had always looked strong had tears all over his face at the moment, and it wasn't until he saw his flushed eyes that Mourinho realized that the sobbing sound in his ears was not an illusion, probably from running towards himself and embracing each other. From the beginning, he was already sobbing.

"...We advanced, shouldn't you be happy?"

"But, but..." the young man sobbed, even his voice was trembling.

"Be happy, Sebastian, why are you crying?!"

But apart from sobs, he received no answer.

The boy was crying so sadly, sobbing, holding him and refusing to let go.Mourinho had no choice at all, even if he had thought of tearing it apart before, his heart was completely relented seeing Sebastian crying, and he could only drag the boy to the sidelines.

A group of reporters waiting eagerly in the mixed interview area ushered in such a scene:

Mourinho, who has always been imposing, has no momentum at this moment. He is half-embracing a crying player with his suit crumpled and covered with grass clippings. The boy next to him, and that little guy with tears on his face... is clearly the goal hero Sebastian!

"Oh! Mr. Mourinho... May I ask what this is?"

Porto young marshal turned his head helplessly: "Hold him but don't let go... I can only bring him here!"

A sharp-eyed reporter noticed that a small piece of fabric was wet on his shoulder!

There is... It is expected!

The reporters became excited instantly. At this time, just after the game ended, it was such a good opportunity to catch the coach and the hero of the goal at the same time!

And obviously Mourinho was in a very good mood at this time. Although he looked helpless, did he have a smile on his mouth? !

He is clearly in high spirits, and even the corners of his brows and eyes are full of love for the players.

"Mr. Mourinho! Today Porto defeated Manchester United and successfully advanced to the quarterfinals. May I ask how you feel at this moment..."

"Of course I am very excited!" This is a very easy question to answer, and Mourinho gave the corresponding answer without hesitation.

The reporters turned their attention to the boy: "But your player Sebastian...he scored a crucial free kick in this game, why is he holding you and crying at this time?"

Before Mourinho could speak, the teenager had raised his head, sobbed, and said, "Because I'm very happy...and, I like Mr. best!"