Soccer: National Football League Dismissal, Rewarding Ronaldo Template!

When the final whistle blew, the Real Madrid players slumped on the turf, their faces full of pain and helplessness.

The Liverpool players were ecstatic.

The substitute players on the sidelines rushed into the field like a flood.

Their teammates hugged and celebrated the victory.

Su Han ran to the bench, pulled out a red national flag, put it on his body, and then turned back to celebrate with his teammates.

Although Liverpool's jersey is red, but in the crowd, this bright flag is still very conspicuous.

He once brought this flag to the very pinnacle of European football.

The banner saw him become a three-time Champions League winner.

Su Han is very clear.

Maybe I will never be able to touch the World Cup in my life.

so..

Champions League.

It's his own World Cup.

He is now the most powerful sports star in the entire Dragon Country.

He is the most powerful player in the history of Dragon Country football.

The greater the ability.

The greater the responsibility.

The fluttering flag is pressed on the body.

Heavy as Mount Tai.

Su Han kissed Hongqi's.

Then with a smile, he pointed to a stand of Dragon Country fans.

This is my World Cup.

It is also your World Cup.

This 287 flag.

It is a testimony.

He intends to let this flag continue to witness in the future.

Reporters swarmed up and surrounded him.

The microphone was pointed towards him, and before they could speak, they heard Su Han pointing at the camera and shouting.

"I said last year that we would win all the championships. You didn't believe me. How about now? Are you convinced? Yes! No! Yes?!"

Facing Su Han who is so arrogant and arrogant, which reporter dares to say "dissatisfied" without opening his eyes?

No.

They can only bow their heads and accept it.

Su Han is very happy to have taught this group of reporters a lesson.

So he was going to give them a candy to eat.

Slap them first, and then give them a candy.

He said, "So, let me tell you one year in advance, we will win all the championships next time! Ten! Not one of them is less!"

Hearing what he said, the reporters all raised their heads in surprise, their eyes widened, and their expressions were incredulous.

Su Han curled his lips, "Don't rush to be surprised. I know that this is a bit difficult for you mediocre mortals to accept. So I told you a year in advance, you have a year to digest and absorb. Anyway, my words are here Yes, let us see the outcome in one year! You can laugh at me in the media for being over my own, getting carried away with joy and sorrow. But one year later, at the same time, I will ask you whether you accept it or not!"

After speaking so arrogantly and domineeringly, Su Han pushed away the reporters, walked straight to the cheering teammates, and joined the team celebrating the victory with them.

The reporters looked at each other.

"Did you hear that, just now?"

"Did you hear me right? Are you sure you heard me right? That's what he said, right?"

"He said, he said he would win all seven titles next season? Did he say that?"

"That's right, that's right...we heard that right!"

"It's really... arrogant!"

"But people have the qualifications to be arrogant."

"This is really a painful reality..."

"No, it's a nasty reality!"

At the end of the game, all the Liverpool fans were cheering, while the Real Madrid fans were in agony.

At this time, Platini stood up from his seat and said to other UEFA officials around him.

"Let's go, get ready to present the awards."

After speaking, he sighed heavily and walked out first.

As the president of UEFA, Platini is afraid of the Champions League final awards. A UEFA president, to do this......

If you tell it, no one will believe it.

But that's what it is.

Like this seven-time champion, no one believed Su Han when he said it a year ago.

But he really did it.

Once the podium was set up, Zidane and the players stepped up to the podium to receive the silver medal.

After getting the silver medal, Yin Bing handed it over to a fan wearing a white Real Madrid jersey on the sidelines.

Then he stood at the outermost edge of the crowd, looked blankly, and looked coldly at the happy Liverpool players.

They are filing for the podium.

If it weren't for these two balls, he firmly believed that it should be him and Real Madrid players who were on it at this time.

He wanted to draw the perfect end to his coaching career in Real Madrid.

Fate insisted on leaving him with eternal regret.

Just when Zidane was in a daze, the Liverpool players stepped onto the podium. They took the gold medal from Platini and showed it excitedly.

Although many of them have passed this gold medal.

But being able to defend the championship is still very gratifying.

Because since the restructuring of the Champions League, no team can do it anymore. And they did!

When it was Su Han's turn, he looked at Platini with a grin.

Platini's temple veins protruding, but on the surface he still did not show any flaws.

He took the gold medal from the hostess, turned around, and stuffed the gold medal directly into Su Han's hand.

He already knew this bastard's temper very well, he would never bow his head like himself, no matter what the situation was.

So in order to avoid being humiliated by him, Tian Jian took the initiative to act first.

Su Han is not surprised that Platini did this.

With that annoying smile still on his face, he weighed the weight of the gold medal in his hand, as if it wasn't a gold medal but a gold coin...

Platini suppressed the look of disgust on his face, didn't even touch Su Han, and turned to look at the next Liverpool player.

However, when he thought that these players were Su Han's accomplices, the entire Liverpool team immediately became hideous in Platini's heart.

So when he shook hands with every Liverpool player, he had to suppress the disgust in his heart.

This awards ceremony was indeed hard enough for him...

The most important thing is always the moment when the trophy is raised.

When Gerrard stepped onto the podium, there was a muffled cheer from the Liverpool fans.

The cheers kept going and continued.

Then when Gerrard received the Big Ears Cup from a grinning Platini, the fans' suppressed cheers suddenly burst out.

Amidst the cheers, Gerrard held up the trophy, tears welling up on his face—even when he was young and frivolous, he never dared to imagine that Liverpool would have such a brilliant s future!

Red Liverpool players gathered around the trophy.

Su Han was wearing the national flag in the crowd, smiling brightly. .