Chapter 219: Seems to sing the Triple Crown

Rotterdam Stadium.
Barcelona 1:4 Millwall.
Game time: 93:48.
The Barcelona fans in the stands were all indifferent, and sadness was hidden in the eyes and remained silent.
No one pays attention to them except for the occasional live television scans.
Fans of the crazy lion are already carnival, in the countdown.
Neutral fans were also completely conquered by Millwall, and stood ready to greet the moment the champion was born.
The players on the Barcelona bench were expressionless. On the Millwall side, all the coaches and players came to the sidelines.
Finally, when the referee blew the whistle at the end of the match, a tsunami-like cry broke out in the stadium.
"Milwall! Millwall! Millwall!"
The players on the sidelines rushed into the court, and some coaches also began to forget to celebrate.
Benitez took two steps towards the court, and suddenly turned back to see Aldridge, whose eyes closed and his head seemed to be performing a religious ceremony, and asked curiously, "Aren’t you celebrating together?"
Aldridge took a deep breath, with a smile on his face, and at the moment when the nervous nerve 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 will be a little late."
After all, he turned to the Barcelona coach seat.
After the end of the game, the players in Barcelona were blessedly standing on the field, some players put their heads on their heads, and their coaches and some bench players came to comfort the players.
Aldridge walked in front of Robson. Although the coach lost the finals, he passed the storm and he could laugh at the situation.
The two talked about their arms, and Aldridge put his smile away and solemnly said: "It is a pity that I have not met the best Barcelona in today."
Robson smiled faintly and said, "Why are you so honest? You should say that today Barcelona is the strongest! In this way, Millwall's championship is greater."
Aldrich shook his head and said: "Confidence and arrogance are only on the front line. Today we won, but it is not the end of the story. If these players think they are invincible, then today’s victory may be the seed of disaster. .. I will let them celebrate and wait for them to calm down and tell them: You haven’t met the strongest Barcelona, ​​even Ronaldo is not in shape today."
Aldridge is not insincere, at this time he poses as a winner to compliment his opponent, he said everything in his heart.
Barcelona's mental pressure to catch up with Real Madrid in La Liga. A few days ago, they went all out to play a Spanish national derby. Coupled with the instability of the players in the team and other factors, today's Barcelona are not in the best state.
Especially the European-focused genius Ronaldo, who only looks at his transcripts this season, is indeed impeccable, but if he analyzes the performance of the entire season in depth, his state is actually up and down, especially in Last month, after Barcelona President Nunez denied Ronaldo’s future in the club, Ronaldo was distracted by the transfer. He wanted to double his salary, but Nunez refused. Perhaps it was a preconceived idea. Introducing Ronaldo In terms of things, Nunes has been opposed from the beginning. Now, all Europe knows that as long as Ronaldo’s contract damages are paid, the aliens can be taken away from Camp Nou.
Robson patted Aldridge's arm and said, "Don't be pretentious. Your team is better today. You deserve the championship. Go and celebrate with your players. They are definitely waiting for you."
Aldridge and Robson formally shook hands, then turned and walked towards the court.
The players who embraced and celebrated each other on the court saw him coming and surrounded him, Aldridge hugged each player and praised their performance today.
When he walked to the other end of the field and hugged Zambrotta, a roar came from the stands.
"Aldridge, Aldridge, Aldridge, damn, look over!"
Aldrich looked around and saw the stand where the Lions roared. Brady and Fred stood at the front. Brady yelled at him fiercely: "Give us some souvenirs! Your suit is so beautiful , Give it to me!"
"I want a tie!" Fred also roared bouncing.
"Give me your underwear!"
I don’t know which female fan shouted in the back, making the nearby people laugh.
Aldridge was also not stingy, took off his suit, untied his tie, and threw it to Brady and Fred.
"I am grass! Don't it! If it's broken, there's fart, eh? The quality is really good!"
Brady put his suit in his arms, and after a while he found that no one was snatching around, he wore the suit on his body, which was a little funny, because he was wider than Aldridge, and the slim suit obviously supported him. very.
Fred was wearing a jersey and tied his tie directly around his neck. The two were like a comedian.
From the second of the end of the game, the live broadcast agency had a camera that had been aimed at Aldridge, and the action of throwing his suit and tie on the stand was captured throughout.
After that, Aldridge stood alone on the sidelines, behind which were the passionate scenes of the roaring fans. Aldridge looked around the stadium and printed every picture in his mind.
The celebratory players, the smirking coaches, the crowd saluting the fans in front of the stands...
There are also sad Barcelona coaches and players.
This is an incredible time.
Because at this moment, Audric looked more than thirty meters away, Mourinho hugged Guardiola's shoulder to comfort each other, maybe, comfort each other.
The king was defeated, and Lv Yin was the most simple on the field.
Aldridge closed his eyes again, feeling the crazy atmosphere on the court, and a deafening voice came from behind.
"Milwall, the king of Europe!"
"Milwall, the king of Europe!"
Today, there is no miracle, more like a myth.
Millwall, who was still in the Premier League two years ago, became the Premier League champion this year and became the king of the European Cup!
Apart from the excitement of enjoying the moment of success, Aldridge is more of a relief.
He fulfilled his promise once again.
Millwall guys, give me some more time, give me some support, let us continue to interpret the myth!
"Boss?"
Hearing someone calling himself, Aldridge opened his eyes and found himself surrounded by players.
Shirtless Nedved, Larson, Schneider, Trezeguet smiled in front of him, and the other players were beside and behind him.
Aldridge's expression was slightly surprised, and suddenly his body was out of balance, and his legs were lifted from behind.
Southgate shouted: "Boss! Thank you!"
The players happily threw him into the sky.
Aldridge looked at the clear sky in the Netherlands and smiled so drunk...
After the award ceremony was over, Aldridge led the team to fly back to London on the night.
It took less than two hours to fly back from Rotterdam to London.
The team got on the plane at nearly ten o'clock, and the players took photos with each other holding the championship trophy on the plane, continuing the crazy atmosphere of celebration after the game.
Aldridge was also drawn into the group photo taken by the players. They opened champagne toast to celebrate and sang and danced in the small cabin.
When the plane landed in London, no one was clean, most of them were soaked in wine, and looked embarrassed.
Before getting off the plane, Aldridge stood in front of the aisle and smiled and asked, "After you get off the plane, what are your plans?"
"Go home and sleep!"
The players replied in unison, Schneider saw Aldridge some unexpected expression, ha ha laughed: "Boss, we certainly know that there will be a finals waiting for us the day after tomorrow!"
The expressions of the other players seemed to be smiling, which made Aldridge smile and angry, saying: "Okay, I hope you can rest assured that I will take a rest tomorrow and return to the team the morning after tomorrow afternoon, we will get another championship trophy, That's our last game of the season. You should be like me. You don't want to end this season with a defeat, right?"
"Of course, we have to be the Triple Crown!"
Southgate roared loudly, and the other players shouted at the captain's cry.
The players were still in a state of excitement, especially when Aldridge walked out of the airport exit, the outside scene surprised them.
Millwall returned with a good reputation. In addition to the swarm of journalists, Millwall fans in London also came outside the airport to welcome their heroes.
It was already close to midnight, but the fans were enthusiastic. They held up the club's scarf and shouted Millwall's name outside.
The camera light flashes and the camera lens is aimed at the crowd.
Aldrich and the staff of the coaching staff walked out first. He walked at the forefront. Compared with the normal and tidy image, he looked a little wild at the moment. His hair in a shirt and trousers was slightly messy. He smiled and waved his hand. To pay tribute to the fans, the other hand pulled his suitcase forward.
Benitez and Jenson followed the Aldridge with the European Winners' Cup trophy, and the two raised the trophy to show it to the crowd, causing high-decibel cheers and applause.
When the players behind came out, the atmosphere on the scene rose to another height.
The first to come out was Nedved, who, like other teammates, was carrying a travel bag behind his back, Larson pressed his hands on his shoulders behind him, followed closely behind Larson, and Southgate also had his hands Pressed on Larson's shoulder.
Millwall players walked out like an orderly dragon, and they shook their heads and repeated a sentence rhythmically.
"Three crowns! Three crowns!"
The fans were still chanting their names at first, but soon, the sound on the scene became the same rhythm.
"Three crowns! Three crowns!"
The members of Millwall returned from the expedition, and the team was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. With the sight of the fans and reporters, they boarded the bus and left.
Everyone knows that Millwall’s season is not over yet, and as they say, they will have the third championship trophy this season: the English FA Cup!
Now, they are not only the focus of London, but also the focus of England.
Just the picture of their victory, let the major TV stations as news reports, and repeatedly broadcast the scene of the players cheerfully talking and singing like "Three Crowns".
This allows Millwall to quickly pass the neutral fan market, let more fans like them, and more new generation fans will regard their players as idols and become their first love in the football world!