The Young Lion

Rotterdam Stadium.

Barcelona 1:4 Millwall.

Game time: 93:48.

The Barcelona fans in the stands were stupefied, with sadness hidden in their eyes and remained silent.

No one pays attention to them except for the occasional live TV camera that scans them.

Wild Lions fans are already reveling, counting down the hours.

The neutral fans were also completely conquered by Millwall, standing up and preparing for the moment when the champion was born.

The players on the Barcelona bench were expressionless, and on Millwall's side, all the coaches and players came to the sidelines.

Finally, when the referee blew the whistle to end the game, there was a tsunami-like roar in the stadium.

Millwall! Millwall! Millwall!

The players on the sidelines rushed into the field, and some of the coaches also began to celebrate.

Benitez took two steps towards the field, then suddenly turned around and saw Aldrich who closed his eyes and raised his head as if performing some religious ceremony, and asked curiously, Aren't you going to celebrate together?

Aldrich took a deep breath, with a smile on his face, and at the moment when the tense nerves finally relaxed, it seemed that even the air had a smell, which was refreshing.

He opened his eyes and said to Benitez, You go first, I'll be late.

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the Barcelona coach's bench.

After the game, Barcelona's players stood on the field with blank eyes. Some players raised their foreheads and bowed their heads, while the coaching staff and some substitute players stepped onto the field to comfort the players.

Aldrich walked in front of Robson. Although the old coach lost the final, he has gone through the storm and can look at the situation with a smile on his mind.

The two talked with each other, and Aldridge put away his smile and said solemnly: It's a pity that we didn't meet the best Barcelona today.

Robson smiled slightly and said, Why are you so honest? You should say that Barcelona is the strongest today! In this way, the Millwall champion is even greater.

Aldrich shook his head and said: There is only a fine line between confidence and arrogance.

We won today, but it is not the end of the story. If these players think they are invincible, then today's victory may have planted the seeds of disaster. I will let them celebrate, and then tell them when they calm down: You have not met the strongest Barcelona, ​​even Ronaldo is not in form today.

Aldridge was not insincere, at this time he put on a winning posture to compliment his opponent, and he said what he said from the heart.

Barcelona is under the mental pressure of catching up with Real Madrid in La Liga. They played a Spanish national derby with all their strength a few days ago, coupled with the unstable state of the players in the team, and other factors, today's Barcelona is not in the best state.

Especially the European-focused genius Ronaldo, just looking at his report card this season, is indeed impeccable, but if you analyze it in depth based on the performance of the entire season, his state actually has ups and downs, especially in the Last month, after Barcelona chairman Nunes denied Ronaldo's future at the club, Ronaldo was even more distracted by the transfer. He wanted to double his salary, but Nunes refused, perhaps because of preconceived ideas. After introducing Ronaldo Regarding the matter, Nunes has opposed it from the very beginning. Now, all of Europe knows that as long as Ronaldo's contract liquidated damages are paid, the aliens can be taken away from the Nou Camp.

Robson patted Aldridge's arm and said, Don't underestimate yourself. Your team performed better today. You deserve the championship. Go and celebrate with your players. They must be waiting for you.

Aldridge and Robson shook hands formally, then turned and walked to the court.

The players who hugged and celebrated each other on the court saw him coming and surrounded him one after another. Aldridge hugged every player and praised their performance today.

When he walked to the other end of the field and hugged Zambrotta, there was a roar from the side of the stands.

Aldrich, Aldrich, Aldrich, damn it, look here!

Aldrich followed the prestige and saw the stands where the Roar fans were. Brady and Fred were standing at the front. Brady yelled at him viciously: Give us some souvenirs! Your suit is so beautiful , give it to me!

I want a tie! Fred yelled, bouncing around too.

Give me your panties!

I don't know which female fan yelled from behind, making the people nearby burst into laughter.

Aldridge was not stingy either, he took off his suit and tie, and threw them to Brady and Fred.

Fuck! Don't grab it! It's useless if it's rotten, eh? The quality is really good!

Brady held the suit in his arms, and after a while he found that no one was snatching it, he put the suit on, which was a little funny, because he was wider than Aldridge, and the slim suit obviously stretched on him very.

Fred wore his jersey and tied his tie directly around his neck, and the two were like a comedian.

From the second the game ended, the live broadcast agency had a camera aimed at Aldridge, and his action of throwing a suit and tie to the stands was captured throughout.

After that, Aldridge stood alone on the sidelines, with the passionate scene of the Roar fans behind him. Aldridge looked around the stadium and printed every scene in his mind.

The players running wildly to celebrate, the coaches laughing triumphantly, the crowd greeting the fans in front of the stands...

There are also the dejected Barcelona coaching staff and players.

These are incredible times.

Because at this moment, Aldridge looked more than thirty meters away, and Mourinho put his arms around Guardiola's shoulders to comfort each other, perhaps, to comfort each other.

Winners and losers, the green field is the simplest.

Aldridge closed his eyes again, feeling the crazy atmosphere in the stadium, and a deafening sound came from behind.

Millwall, King of Europe!

Millwall, King of Europe!

Today, there is no miracle, more like a myth.

Millwall, who was still working hard in the League One two years ago, became the Premier League champion this year, and became the king of the European Cup!

While Aldridge enjoyed the excitement of the moment of success, he was more relieved.

Once again, he delivered on his promise.

Millwall lads, give me some more time, some more support, let's keep the myth alive!

Boss?

Hearing someone calling him, Aldridge opened his eyes and found himself surrounded by players.

Shirtless Nedved, Larsson, Schneider, Trezeguet are all smiling in front of him, and the other players are beside and behind him.

Aldrich had a slightly surprised expression, suddenly lost his balance, and was lifted up by his legs from behind.

Southgate roared: Boss! Thank you!

The players had fun throwing him into the sky.

Aldrich looked at the clear sky in the Netherlands, laughing until he was drunk...

After the awards ceremony, Aldridge led his team to board a plane back to London that night.

It takes less than two hours to fly back to London from Rotterdam.

The team got on the plane near ten o'clock, and the players took pictures with each other holding the championship trophy on the plane, continuing the crazy atmosphere of celebration after the game.

Aldridge was also pulled into the group photo by the players. They toasted champagne and sang and danced in the small cabin.

When the plane landed in London, no one was clean, most of them were drenched with drinks and looked distraught.

Before getting off the plane, Aldrich stood at the front of the aisle and asked with a smile, What are your plans after getting off the plane?

Go home to sleep!

The players replied unanimously. Seeing Aldridge's surprised expression, Schneider laughed and said, Boss, of course we know that there is a final waiting for us the day after tomorrow!

The expressions of the other players were half-smiles, which made Aldridge laugh and angry, and said: Well, I hope you can reassure me, I will have a rest tomorrow, return to the team the morning of the day after tomorrow, and we will win another championship trophy the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. That's our last game of the season, and you guys, like me, don't want the season to end with a loss, right?

Of course, we're going to be treble winners!

Southgate roared loudly, and under the shout of the captain, other players also shouted.

The players were still in a state of excitement, especially when Aldridge and the others walked out of the airport exit, they were taken aback by the sight outside.

Millwall returned with honor, in addition to journalists swarming, Millwall fans in London also came outside the airport to welcome their heroes.

It was almost midnight, but the enthusiasm of the fans remained undiminished. They held up the club's scarf and chanted Millwall's name outside.

Camera lights flicker, and the camera lens is focused on the crowd as they come out.

Aldrich and the staff of the coaching staff walked out first. He walked in the forefront. Compared with his usual chic and tidy image, he looked a little wild and unruly at the moment. He was wearing a shirt and trousers with a messy hairstyle, smiling, and waving his hand. Greeting the fans, the other hand pulled his suitcase forward.

Benitez and Jenson followed behind Aldridge with the European Cup Winners' Cup trophy, and the two deliberately lifted the trophy to show the crowd, which aroused high-decibel cheers and applause.

And when the players behind came out, the atmosphere on the scene rose to another level.

Nedved was the first to come out. Like the other teammates, he was carrying a travel bag on his back. Larsson put his hands on his shoulders behind him, followed closely behind Larsson. Southgate also put his hands Pressed on Larson's shoulder.

The Millwall players came out in an orderly manner like a long dragon, and they shook their heads and repeated a sentence rhythmically.

Triple Crown! Triple Crown!

The fans were still shouting their names at first, but soon, the sound of the scene became the same rhythm.

Triple Crown! Triple Crown!

The Millwall players returned from the expedition, the team was full of joyful atmosphere, watched by fans and reporters, they boarded the bus and left.

Everyone knows that Millwall's season is not over yet, and as they shouted, they will hit the third championship trophy of the season the day after tomorrow: the FA Cup!

Now, they are not only the focus of London, but also the focus of England as a whole.

The scene of their victory and return alone has been used by major TV stations as news reports, and the scene of the players singing and singing the Triple Crown in unison is repeatedly broadcast.

This allowed Millwall to quickly pass over the neutral fan market, making more fans fall in love with them, and more new-generation fans regarded their players as idols and became their first love in the football world! (To be continued.) (m)