Vol 4 Chapter 240: Count Monte Cristo (Episode: May 18)

In the middle of the night's luxurious suite, Wang Ai was sitting on the bed in her pajamas looking at the text messages on her mobile phone. The text in front couldn't hide the joy of each friend, just like the French Stadium that had been playing back for hours in my mind and ears.
Wang Ai, who once again won the Champions League trophy after a year, was far less excited than his teammates. Drogba had already cried once in the locker room. When he stepped onto the podium, he cried again. Infected by him, many teammates, especially the older ones, couldn't control their emotions. For the vast majority of professional players on the planet, they have no chance to win the trophy. Chelsea's tens of thousands of stars are the same, thank Chelsea, thank Jose, and destiny!
When holding the cup, Terry and Lampard unanimously asked Wang Ai to come together, but Wang Ailian shook his head and refused, and was the fourth one. After Drogba touched the trophy, he lifted it up. However, both the teammates and the fans on the opposite side made the loudest voice at this moment. When the trophy was finally lifted by Jose, surrounded by his teammates, Jose himself was also lifted.
Mr. Roman, who is not far away, actually wants to be the one raised, but he knows reasonably that it is not his position and will never belong to his club owner. He just needs to pay for it.
When the trophy passed to Wang Ai again, Wang Ai held the trophy in both hands and jumped out of the crowd. In front of this group of teammates who were somewhat shy and could not let go, the trophy was shaken and shouted several times Instead of going down, he turned around and ran, ran away with a trophy in one arm and turned back to make a grimace.
After waiting for the trophy and with open hands, Makelele was slightly confused, and then reminded of Robben who rushed out to remind him to go for the trophy. The lineup that Chelsea was "bound" on the podium changed. Into a blue river, running on the green field.
In the locker room, in the hotel restaurant, Wang Ai was forced to drink several glasses of champagne. Although I ran away halfway, I was unable to fall asleep. This night was long, but Wang Ai felt like a long time passed. Only the golden medal left on the bedside table told Wang Ai that this was his second and His most glorious time.
After the match, the fourth official regretfully told Wang Ai that his ball that seemed to pass and eventually broke was not his, because from a slow motion, Robben's hair, not a few hairs, hit the football. Although UEFA really wants to award this ball to Wang Ai, this is an earth-shattering event after all. It is completely different to tie the 43-year record and break the 43-year record.
However, the rules are so obvious.
Unlike the fourth officer's mixed caution and loss, Wang Ai's response was easy, and he comforted him: "It doesn't matter. Come back next year. I can break this record sooner or later."
This sentence also made some guilty Robben release the pressure in his heart. Even Robben, who is a little away from home and has a distant personality, knows that this goal has completely different meanings for him and for Wang Ai, and even for the club and UEFA. In terms of value, it is dozens of times worse!
The emotional change of Robben at this moment was captured by the nearby Wang Ai. The current Robben is still too simple. With guilt, he decided to compensate Wang Ai's goal bonus. Not much, £ 10,000 . Of course, Robben wasn't stupid enough to get home.
After replying to a text message and telling Constance to post a Sina blog overnight, Wang Ai forced himself to sleep. Next year is May 18th, a celebration of Chelsea Triple Crown.
In the early morning of the next day, the team boarded Mr. Roman's special plane drunk, and landed at the blue Heathrow airport one hour later. Chelsea's noble fans have never experienced such enthusiasm. They can't wait to celebrate, so more than 3,000 fans drove to Heathrow Airport.
Unprecedented great achievements, the great season that has been recorded in history forever, has left all inexperienced clubs busy, and the championship parade should not have been today, at least it must be postponed to tomorrow. Heathrow Airport had to use police force to clear the road before sending the Chelsea people out of the airport and arriving at the club in cheers and jokes all the way. The stars had to fight hard and board the float. Peter Ken closed his mouth with a smile, holding the Premier League trophy, FA Cup trophy and the UEFA Champions League trophy just arrived, neatly placed on the front of the float.
The blue bus started slowly moving in the blue ocean, and the cheers along the way were like enthusiastic Haitao.
Wearing a scarf, Wang Ai and sleepy Lampard were in the second row of the float. The first row was Terry, Drogba, and Essien who had to squeeze past. When people called Wang Ai ’s name, Wang Ai Just stood up and waved to the left and right, but most of the time shrank into the seat. Entrepreneurship is enough for me. What is coming is the wave of salary increases supported by the Triple Crown. Everyone's mentality is a bit unbalanced. Only Lampard has the second material, and it looks flat.
In the end, the team returned to Stamford Bridge. Today's stadium is free of charge. Mr. Roman invited many English singers to prepare for a grand celebration and share it with the fans. In addition to just starting to stand with everyone and answering a few questions from the host, Wang Ai sat low-key and watched the performances of the singers. Captain Terry also showed his singing voice, which was a bit out of tune.
He is the only youth training product of Chelsea. He was obviously pressed by responsibility at the age of 26. He seems to be an "old captain". Today, he is finally young and careless.
It wasn't until 4 pm that the celebration ended in stages. Next, Chelsea's Triple Crown trophy will be placed in a tightly-protected glass cover outside the stadium, allowing fans and friends to take photos and take photos to leave more marks for this brilliant season.
"Congratulations, Triple Crown!" Leoni took the lead in Cobb's King Ai's house.
"The second Champions League trophy, the second Champions League gold medal, um, the gold medal is here!" Xu Qinglian then held out her hand.
"Uh, uh, congratulations, uh ..." Constance dared, but still stuttered in front of the two fierce beasts.
With a smile on his face, Wang Ai first hugged Leonie, who no longer needed to look up, but was still stunned. Then he took the gold medal from his pocket and put it in Xu Qinglian's hands. Finally, using the index finger's knuckle as if knocking on the door, he knocked Kang Stance's forehead.
Wang Ai, who dropped the bag, turned around and opened his arms: "Don't leave tonight ... haha, what do you think? Stay tonight and celebrate with me, we are one family!"