Vol 5 Chapter 151: 1 fool who only knows chasing the ball

In Madrid, Spain, around 7 pm, the Wanda Metropolitan Stadium burst into huge cheers.
The cheers blasted like thunder, and the hysterical roar made every passerby who walked here feel the heartbeat stop for half a beat.
What kind of cry is this.
The roar that originated from the depths of the heart, the tremor that appeared to the extreme of excitement made the entire stadium and the surrounding Paris fans crazy.
Around the Wanda Metropolitan Stadium, a blue wave rolled in.
The Paris fans surrounded the Wanda Metropolitan Stadium. They pulled away the blue paint fog bombs, and the flag of Paris flew up and down in the hazy blue color fog. Accompanied by excited shouts, the fans raised their arms and couldn't be excited.
Yes!
Tonight belongs to Paris Saint-Germain!
They successfully won the Champions League!
They are on the top of Europe again!
Even though the process is extremely difficult, it is precisely because of this difficulty that they can feel the team's stance.
It's really not easy.
Off-field reporters have already begun interviewing Paris fans. The enthusiastic Paris fans shouted to the camera excitedly: "This is incredible, we really won the championship, you know? In the quarter-finals, when Neymar was injured, we I think it is difficult for Paris to reach the final, but these guys not only reached the final, but won the Champions League again! This is better than anything!"
An obese Paris fan’s cheeks trembled with excitement. He blushed and said: "This is Paris! Never give up. In the face of failure, we have always said'no'. Yes, we were not two years ago. That weak team, that man brought the miracle to Paris!! Hahahahaha!"
"Tonight belongs to Paris! This is the best gift, these guys are amazing! I am proud of them!" a brawny father said excitedly, while riding a little boy on his neck, this The little boy also exclaimed in excitement: "I want to play! I want to play! I am going to Paris youth training. This team has conquered me and I want to join them!"
Hearing this, the brawny father's eyes lit up and he laughed and said, "No problem, when I get back to Paris, I will take you to a trial."
Such a scene happens in every corner, and it is almost crazy to celebrate in Paris.
Countless fans ran out of the bar, they poured into the street, forming a team of thousands.
They chanted the slogan ‘we are the king of Europe’ towards the club.
.......
At the Wanda Metropolitan Stadium, at the end of the game, the Paris players as a whole lay on the ground.
They lay on the ground, either laughing or crying with joy.
It was not easy to walk this way, and this victory was their best compliment.
Boas led the bench players into the court.
But some people are faster than them.
Mbappe and Neymar, who were waiting in the backcourt, rushed in early.
Mbappe's speed was already very fast, and Neymar even flew up the crutches wheel and rushed straight towards Yi Le.
When approaching Yi Le, Mbappe slid forward and leaped directly on Yi Le.
Neymar was also laughing and still driving on the crutches, pressing directly on it.
Yi Le snorted, but the smile on his face did not change.
"Champion! Champion! Champion!!"
The two of them roared loudly, clutching Yi Le's soaked jersey, and were equally excited.
Yi Le wanted to say something, but his breathing was short at this time, and he didn't have much energy to speak.
Boas and others also followed, and the entire stadium was full of Parisian celebrations.
The Liverpool players just sat on the court, and after a while, they looked enviously at the Paris players leaving in a low-key manner.
In the second decisive battle, they lost again to Paris Saint-Germain.
This is a huge blow for Liverpool.
Even, it is very likely to be devastated.
......
The celebration continued, and Neymar didn't know where he got a puff of beer and poured it directly on Yi Le's face.
Yi Le was choked abruptly and got up and glared at Neymar.
Neymar wanted to run, but found himself lame now.
Yi Le went up and threw Neymar down directly and took the draft beer from Mbappé.
Neymar fell to the ground, grinning; "Yi, we are... grumbling!!"
With Yi Le starting with Neymar, the others also took draft beer one after another and threw it out to the players one by one. They had a great time playing.
In the stands, Paris fans also watched this scene with a smile, and Paris' performance tonight made them remember for a lifetime.
No, this season is not easy, but it is because of this that they are impressed.
In the VIP room, an elderly man wearing a top hat smiled and applauded.
His smile was full of pride, relief, and a trace of emotion.
As a teacher of Yi Le, Miranda has always emphasized in interviews that Yi Le is his proud student.
Even though La Masia has walked out of stars such as Xavi, Iniesta, Messi, etc., he has always had a different feeling for Yi Le.
Maybe it's because Yi Le's career was too rough, or because of his guilt for Yi Le, or maybe it was the back figure who was forced to leave five years ago.
All this makes Miranda have a special affection for Yi Le, but one thing can be confirmed, Yi Le is his favorite student.
"A great game!"
Barcelona coach Valverde looked at the stadium and applauded gently.
In fact, this game also touched him a lot.
Especially the resilience of the Paris team surprised him.
Two consecutive equalizations until the final overtake.
No team has been able to withstand the constant pursuit of Paris.
This game has become a struggle for perseverance since the overtime, and in the end, the goddess of luck stood on the side of Paris and completely defeated Liverpool's confidence.
In this game, Yi Le won the hat trick and Valverde was full of emotion.
"What kind of person is he?" Valverde couldn't help turning his head to look at Miranda and asked~EbookFREE.me~ Upon hearing this, Miranda smiled with a slight spoiling tone and said: "A man who only knows chasing the ball Stupid."
Valverde froze for a moment, then smiled: "This is a good quality."
"Yes, but sometimes too stubborn and easy to impulsive."
impulse?
Valverde blinked, and then thought of Yi Le's nickname "Iron Head Baby", which made him laugh.
"So... he will appear at Camp Nou next season, right?" Valverde asked expectantly.
Now Barcelona, ​​Valverde is very tired, the lineup configuration is not reasonable, and the midfield problem has not been resolved.
And Yi Le's arrival at the Nou Camp is no less than an airborne parade in Barcelona's midfield.
"I don't know that." Miranda turned her head and smiled: "I hope he will accept my proposal."