Vol 7 Chapter 168: Prosperity (8)

Pellegrini lay on the door of the locker room and listened for a moment, relieved. Of course, the things planned by the core players could not be concealed from him, nor did he intend to conceal it from him. It was originally caused by him. If he hadn't felt that he was not authoritative enough and needed a super giant to join in, there would be no liveliness in the locker room at this time.
"I'm a man with a way." The Chilean thought to himself outside the door.
Everyone in the locker room was still discussing enthusiastically, and they kept looking at Wang Ai. Wang Ai simply stood up and went to the center of the ground: "I feel very good today, my performance will not be worse than usual, and scoring one or two goals is absolutely no problem. "If everyone can target Real Madrid and prevent them from scoring, then the victory belongs to us and everyone can lift that trophy as they wish."
"How does it feel to hold the cup?" Aguero coaxed in the crowd: "You have held it six times, don't you want to hold it?"
Wang Ai nodded and sighed: "kun, you're right, I really don't care anymore, but I can't bear the championship bonus."
Amidst everyone's laughter, Wang Ai shook his head: "Speaking of holding the cup, it really doesn't feel like it. Maybe the first time I was very excited, but for the past two years, I have been holding the cup, and I have long forgotten what it feels like. Will you tell me soon?"
"Be calm, be calm!" Kompany stood up and waved his hand: "We are fortunate to meet a magical teammate who can lead us to victory and honor, but the game is still hard, and we all need to be serious and brave. No matter what Real Madrid does against us, we must persevere. As long as we persevere, we have a king, and we have hope of victory.

The eager and even mad eyes receded in everyone's eyes, replaced by firmness and perseverance. These geniuses who have never been involved in the Champions League are both eager and uneasy. After gaining the backbone of Wang Ai, their professionalism has finally returned to their bodies, and their state is bursting!
There is not only the inspiration of the long-awaited ideal that has been suppressed for many years, but also the reliable super-giant teammate of the honorary Grand Slam, so that when Pellegrini accompanied UEFA officials to push the door in, he was greeted by everyone's high-spirited, The gushing desire to win was startled!
It's something he'll never be able to do, and this kind of frenzy belongs only to a lunatic coach like Ferguson.
At 8:40 p.m. on May 24th, British time, and 2:40 a.m. on the 25th, bj time, Real Madrid in ivory white jersey, Manchester City in white and blue jersey, Real Madrid No. 7 and Manchester City No. 20 appeared on the pitch one by one. In the center, the European and world football that had been quiet for half a month re-boiled. This is the battle of Tianwang Mountain in the European and even world professional football in the 1314 season, and it is the finale of all the suspense in the whole play.
White and blue had distinct camps in the stands, and with the advancement of one thing before the opening, the atmosphere in the stands became more and more lively. Although it is still too mild compared to Barcelona and Manchester United, it is still possible to make the whole stadium not hear the people around you.
"This is CCTV Sports Channel. We will broadcast the 2013-2014 UEFA Champions League final for you late at night. The two sides are Spain's Real Madrid and England's Manchester City. After 90 minutes, we will know, in the end, Real Madrid won the Champions League ten championships. Wang, this is the first time for Manchester City. We will also know whether the legend of the Champions League final victory from the Chinese national team captain will continue. Who is the victor of the great war?"
Even in the middle of the night, Duan Xuan was still in high spirits. Facing the camera and the countless fans who he could not see but knew existed, he said a lot of words, and then handed the topic to Zhang Lu next to him: "Guide Zhang, come here. Predict?"
"Manchester City, the champions of the double crown, is very strong, but it is still a little worse than Real Madrid. If you don't talk about the past history, you can see that the value of the main players of the two sides can be seen. Manchester City is about two-thirds of Real Madrid. Although The game is not completely based on worth, but in professional football it is always an important indicator of strength." Zhang Lu's rare and very serious analysis: "So today's game, the key depends on the performance of Xiao Wanger, both sides. In the comparison of strengths, the only man who is not weaker than Real Madrid or even surpasses Real Madrid is Xiao Wanger, which is equivalent to a super strong team with a group of average strong players, fighting against a group of strong teams in between. If super strong plays well , you can smooth out the overall deficiencies, and if you play well, it's hard to say."
"Okay, the game is about to start. Next, He Wei from the front will explain it to everyone on the spot."
Kompany guessed and won Casillas, which seemed to herald the final direction of the game. Wang Ai's starting Aguero stood in the center of the center circle. At the moment when the referee whistle, the two passed it horizontally and called back. Soon he pulled the side again. Nasri brought the ball forward and saw Wang Ai coming to meet him and gave him the ball.
Wang Ai turned around and dribbled the ball forward. Khedira, who was marking him on the opposite side, was somewhat out of shape. He was shaken away by a fierce fake action by Wang Ai. At this time, Wang Ai was located between the sideline and the penalty area, 20 from the baseline. meters or so. Since the start of the game, the personnel of both sides have not been fully in place. Although Aguero has run to the frontcourt but has not reached the Real Madrid back line, Wang Ai can choose to dribble the ball forward, or he can choose to pass the ball horizontally to David Silva. Run into the penalty area.
But the encouragement to everyone just now was also bounced back to Wang Ai by his teammates. At this time, Wang Ai suddenly felt, why bother?
So just after shaking off Khedira, a big arc formed at the feet of Wang Ai, heading straight for the far corner of the goal.
Casey wasn't slow to respond, but the ball was so unreasonable that he knew it was over when he was still in the air.
The football bounced inside the goal, and the stands were silent. Real Madrid fans waited incredulously for the referee's decision, even if they had given up hope in their hasty memories, while Manchester City fans were inexplicably guilty: Can this be done? So early? Seems like less than a minute, doesn't it?
The whistle sounded, and the referee pointed decisively to the middle circle: restart the kick, the goal is valid!
The cheers came as promised, even though Wang Ai was already celebrating with his teammates.
Also celebrating with him are the Chinese fans who stayed up to watch the football thousands of miles away, and the two hosts of the CCTV sports channel more than 10,000 kilometers away.
"If Xiao Wanger is in such a state, today's game will be good." Zhang Lu listened to He Wei's live commentary in front, and chatted with Duan Xuan in the live broadcast room with the microphone turned off: "This is also his. A talent, other stars are easily affected by life off the court, the state is good and bad, he is very stable, I don’t know how he keeps it, next time you help me ask?