The strongest blade in football

The moment the final whistle sounded, Wang Nuo jumped up from the bench with his teammates, excited like a cloud.

This is his first championship since he set foot in professional football.

Since coming to Manchester City, Wang Nuo has been thinking about proving his worth every day, and at this moment, all the hard work has finally paid off!
FA Cup champions!

Wang Nuo's contribution is indispensable, it is he who passes and shoots and makes three goals in a row!
As soon as the game was over, everyone came over to hug him.

Dzeko, sitting on the bench for 90 minutes, gave Wang Nuo a bear hug with an excited smile mixed with regret.

Richards, who was replaced in the second half, snatched Wang Nuo from Dzeko's arms with a smell of sour sweat.

This "Manchester City youth training pride" had an awkward fight with Wang Nuo last year, but later Wang Nuo found out that he is a very good person.

At the end of November last year, he also supported the "banana challenge" launched by Emile last summer.

"You did a great job! Perfect! Incredible!"

Richards has a strong sense of belonging to the club. Wang Nuo's performance today has greatly increased his favor. He did not hesitate to praise him and even said several wonderful words.

Wang Nuo was so exhilarated by the praise, as soon as he came out of Richards' arms, he immediately greeted the newly opened arms.

Adam Johnson, his expression was a little unnatural, and he tried hard to put on a smile, but Wang Nuo knew that he couldn't be happy at all.

During his injury, he secretly installed a pinhole camera in the locker room. He was discovered by the club and fined 2 pounds. He was sent to the reserve team and returned to the team in the last game.

Not to mention that he was beaten by Wang Nuo before.

Wang Nuo didn't want to see him at first, but today he won the championship, and Johnson's hot face came over, what else could Wang Nuo do?
Next, team doctor Jimmy, jersey administrator Chapman, assistant coach Kidd, fitness coach Damian, one after another, Wang Nuo couldn't stop at all.

Everyone was very happy, and some people even rubbed Wang Nuo's head affectionately. The scene was so messy that Wang Nuo couldn't even hear what they were talking about.

After almost 1 minute, Wang Nuo finally walked out from the bench area.

At this time, he saw Mancini.

The boss is in high spirits today, as if he was several years younger, with a gentle smile on his face.

He led Manchester City to FA Cup honors and, like Wang Nuo, was followed by two cameras.

He shook his index finger, pointed at Wang Nuo, and walked over quickly.

Wang Nuo smelled a Sicilian bergamot.

oh!Unbelievable, this exquisite man, he even reapplied the perfume before the start of the tense second half!

Mancini put his arms around Wang Nuo's back, patted Wang Nuo's chest hard, and pulled the back of Wang Nuo's head, saying, "Enjoy this moment!"

Wang Nuo thought that the boss would say some good words and praise him, but Mancini soon separated from him.

It looked like he was in a hurry to find someone else.

Out of nowhere, Wang Nuo slapped Mancini on the neck with courage, "Boss, you too, enjoy this moment!"

The camera and the camera were shooting wildly at the two protagonists of this game, recording this beautiful moment.

The celebration was still going on, Wang Nuo could not finish shaking hands, even the staff and media people came to congratulate him.

Wang Nuo couldn't remember their names, so he stared at the badges on everyone's necks.

Those with white belts are all staff members. When Wang Nuo saw them, he would say, "Thank you, thank you for your dedication to this game."

The green belts are all media people who came from the mixed interview area. Wang Nuo changed his routine, "Oh my god, I'm so happy, let me take it easy and do the interview later!"

Wang Nuo wandered around the court, constantly looking for his teammates who had fought side by side with him for 90 minutes.

Oh Balotelli, I love you!
Oh, David Silva, hug and spin twice!
Oh Kompany, you made a great break today, Yaya Toure, let's sing oleole haha.

De Jong...

Wang Nuo found one after another fuzzy happy faces, and they were the ones he wanted to hug the most.

At this moment, cheers erupted from the originally lively auditorium.

Wang Nuo turned his head and looked. On the big screen in the distance, the close-up shot was the veterans who won the FA Cup in 1969, Tony Booker!Francis Lee!Mike Somerby!
They also came to watch the battle today!
At this moment, they are enjoying the cheers and applause of the fans. In the stands of the new Wembley Stadium, they witnessed Manchester City's new generation of players win the FA Cup again, and watched Manchester City set sail again!

Accompanied by continuous cheers, the singing of Manchester City fans gradually sounded in the auditorium.

Gradually, the momentum became louder and louder, and Manchester City fans joined the chorus.

The team song "Blue Moon", an extremely soothing and tender piece, is sung by thousands of people at the moment, exuding an unexpected charm.

"Blue moon"

(blue moon)

“You saw me standing alone”

(you look at me standing alone)
"Without a dream in my heart"

(Calm without waves)

"Without a love of my own"

(nor a trace of love)
"..."

Jia Xiaoxian stood dumbfounded in the stands, whispering to everyone, under the influence of the singing, she felt mixed emotions in her heart.

Her mind jumped back to two years ago.

In the summer of 2009, not long after she went abroad, she followed Lisa to Belgium to play, and met Wang Nuo for the first time in the Liege U19 echelon in the Liege amateur court.

At that time, he was just a tall and sunny boy, trying his best to chase his football dream.

They hit it off right away, walking by the Maas River and talking about life at night.

She still remembers that he was sincere and humorous, and said a lot to her.

The night was beautiful that night, the shimmering river reflected the light of the street lamps, like a layer of dazzling diamonds floating.

From then on, the name Wang Nuo broke into her heart.

They occasionally talk on the phone, exchanging interesting stories in each other's lives, and he will share some good news-

Signing with the first team, first goal in the league, promotion to the Europa League, joining Manchester City.

He turned her from a football idiot into a real football fan, enjoying the fun of football.

It is also because of this that Jia Xiaoxian deeply understands what kind of growth and leap Wang Nuo has achieved in the field of football in the past two years.

In China, he has become a new sports icon and is loved by countless people.

In England, he is also a rising star of the Premier League powerhouse Manchester City, with a bright future.

Just now, when countless British people were hysterical for his goal at Wembley Stadium, Jia Xiaoxian suddenly felt a trance.

He was no longer the boy he was back then.

The omnipotent No. 43 player on the court is the "Manchester blue" in the mouth of Manchester City fans and the hero of the FA Cup final.

There are tens of thousands of people here who love him!
He has so much support, does he need another me?
What am I to him?
Just when Jia Xiaoxian fell into despair...

Suddenly, the fans' mouths were originally soothing and tender, and even with a hint of sadness, the style of "Blue Moon" changed drastically!
Accompanied by the beat applause from the audience, it suddenly became dynamic!

The rest of the fans were waving small flags in their hands, and everyone was extremely happy!
"Now see the blue moon!"

(see blue moon now)
"Not dream in my heart!"

(No longer a dream in my heart)
"Now I go my own!"

(Now I'm at home)
"NOW SEE BLUE MOON!!"

(see blue moon now)
"So I am never alone!"

(I am no longer alone)
"I'm gonna dream in my heart!!"

(My dreams come true in my heart)
The fans sang over and over again, and the atmosphere suddenly ignited!

The new "Blue Moon" seems to have magic power, and the depression that lingered in Jia Xiaoxian's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

She suddenly realized that she was digging into a dead end.

Since I chose to come from France to support him, I naturally wanted to see his outstanding performance.

Now, he scored and City won, isn't that the best result?
The better he behaves, the happier he should be!

"So I'm never alone!"

(I am no longer alone)
"I'm gonna dream in my heart!!"

(My dreams come true in my heart)
Sweeping away the previous haze, Jia Xiaoxian also cheered and sang along with Wangqing!

On the other side of the stand nearly [-] meters away from Jia Xiaoxian, Dong Chao was struggling to roll up the "Wang Nuo Come On" banner, surrounded by jumping fans, and those wild boys couldn't help at all.

"The little guys have been very good along the way, why do you look crazy when you watch the ball?" Dong Chao said to coach Zhang and the team leader next to him.

"You talk about them, why don't you look at yourself, once Wang Nuo scored a goal, you yelled harder than anyone else!"

"Can I do the same? I've been a hardcore Nuo fan club all my life, you compare them to me?"

"Come on, I'm still out of breath!" Coach Zhang slapped Dong Chao on the shoulder with a smile, "To tell the truth, I was overwhelmed, why don't you see how well football is played abroad, and look at them atmosphere, look at their football culture."

"Old Zhang, how long has Chinese football actually been around? How many years have they been around? The FA Cup existed in the Qing Dynasty. If it is passed down from generation to generation, there will naturally be feelings."

Of course, Coach Zhang understands this truth, but he still couldn’t help feeling sour, "Whenever we can have such a good field and play such a good game, then we will be much happier as a football player."

"Now that Wang Nuo is developing so well outside, and there is also a wave of football fever in China, maybe it will gradually get better?" Dong Chao said. In the end, even he lost his confidence.

"Forget it, there are a lot of people joining in the fun, and there are really few children participating. The national conditions are like this. When the common people are as rich as here, let's talk about the rise of football, haha."

"Coach, when will I see Wang Nuo? I can't wait!" A young player from the U12 red team of Luneng Football School came over.

"Yes, yes, I want Wang Nuo's signature!" Someone echoed.

"It's early, I guess it will take at least an hour for the Manchester City staff to call us." Coach Zhang was talking, and suddenly pointed to the field, "Look, they are coming!"

Nearly 9 spectators watched the game at Wembley today. Manchester City and Stoke City each got 25000 tickets, and the rest were distributed to clubs, sponsors and the FA.

The Manchester City club provided Dong Chao with their tickets on the second floor of the Wembley Stand, not far from the die-hard fans.

At this time, the audience had finished singing "Blue Moon", and the Manchester City players had been wandering on the field for a while.

At this moment, they had assembled and walked towards the stands.

What is this going to do?
Before Dong Chao and the others could react, there was already a burst of screams around him, and Dong Chao could only feel the big rough hand of the white-bearded old man next to him approaching from the side of his neck.

He knew that this was Poznan's starting move...

On the court, Wang Nuo was placed between Kompany and David Silva. The difference in height between his left and right sides was too large, and Wang Nuo had to hop and dance along with everyone.

That's right, Manchester City's players, coaching staff, and staff put their arms around their shoulders and danced the "Poznan" dance with the fans in the audience.

There are strange screams and laughter everywhere.

As the body jumped up and down, in the Manchester City audience, some fans were laughing, and some fans were crying. They were tears of joy and tears.

They may recall the bitter past of the team, they may be moved by the victory of this game, or they may be moved by themselves.

Decades without a crown, decades of support.

From youth to middle age, or from middle age to old age, they finally waited!

In comparison, the fans of Stoke City were stronger. They waved the red flag and their arms firmly, sending encouragement and cheer for the defeated boys on the field.

Wembley Stadium is undoubtedly a palace of football feasts, but also a cruel duel field.

For the winning side, this is paradise, for the losing side, it will bring them extremely bad memories.

The camera showed Mubarak, the chairman of the club standing alone outside the box, his face was as calm as ever, and he applauded into the arena.

He may be thinking about a new season goal in his heart. Manchester City will play in the Champions League next season. Mancini can't miss any of the list submitted to him.

After the Poznan dance, the players scattered around again, applauding towards the audience.

After a while, the media began to interview players in every possible way.

There is no doubt that Wang Nuo is of course the most popular one.

BBC, Sky Sports and many other media were the first to snatch him in front of him.

"How does it feel to score twice at Wembley?"

"Awesome! This will be an unforgettable experience in my life!"

"How will Manchester City celebrate tonight?"

"I don't know for the time being, but it must be crazy, isn't it, haha."

"Are you confident about this year's Golden Boy Award?"

Wang Nuo didn't expect the reporter to bring up this incident. Just at this moment, Balotelli, who was already so happy that he was crazy, poked his head out from the side with his upper body bare.

When he heard the reporter's question, he went directly to the microphone and yelled in the Chinese taught by Wang Nuo, "Awesome!!! Awesome!!! Awesome!!!"

The Sky Sports reporter was stunned and quickly grabbed Balotelli who was trying to escape.

"What does that mean? I mean, what did you just yell?" The reporter was curious.

Balotelli showed a disdainful expression, "This word means cool, the most top-notch and pure Chinese word to praise people!"

"Wang Nuo is so cool, you can use super cool, of course, the more authentic name, you can use [Awesome]!"

The reporter suddenly realized.

Soon after, the award ceremony was ready and the most exciting moment came.

From the stadium to the royal box, the old Wembley Stadium needs to walk 39 steps, the same as London's Big Ben.

And now, in the new Wembley Stadium, the number of steps has become [-].

Under the leadership of the staff, the Manchester City players lined up in a file and climbed up the stairs.

Although it was almost summer, Mancini still put on his beloved blue and white scarf, followed by Wang Nuo.

A few minutes later, Kompany raised the FA Cup trophy above his head, and the audience cheered!
The Manchester City players took turns raising the FA Cup trophy to celebrate. When it was Wang Nuo's turn, Vieira, who was experienced next to him, reminded him, "Be careful...the cup lid is easy to fall off."

There was a lot of noise at the scene, but Wang Nuo couldn't hear clearly.

Finally, the trophy was in his hands, a heavy silver trophy!

He hugged and kissed first, and then, holding the FA Cup trophy in both hands, he suddenly raised it above his head!
Accompanied by the applause of countless fans, Wang Nuo felt that something hit him on the head.

The teammates laughed. It turned out that Wang Nuo dropped the cover of the FA Cup trophy on his head.

After Wang Nuo found out, he didn't care, and laughed.

He simply didn't put it on again, and simply regarded it as a crown and put it on his head, not to mention, it was really pretty.

In the end, Mancini took the trophy to the field for a group photo, but the trophy cover never fit.

Wang Nuo always wears his own "crown".

No one cared about this, even when the whole team took a group photo in the center of the field, Wang Nuo still wore it, and countless shots recorded the passionate moments of Manchester City players.

A frenzied afternoon indeed.

After a while, Wang Nuo saw young players from China in the open space not far from the player tunnel. He signed autographs for them, clapped hands, took photos, and chatted for several minutes.

When he returned to the locker room, he was greeted with a spray of champagne!
Champagne bubbles sprayed everywhere!
Wang Nuo was choked and coughed again and again, but all his teammates were laughing!
In the locker room, demons danced wildly, everyone was naked, no one could tell who was who, and champagne was sprayed! biubiubiu!

But it's a pity that this is Wembley, not Manchester City Stadium, so you can't have fun, hell!

At this time, Man Qiao appeared, ah, the witty leader, who just hid outside to avoid being attacked by champagne.

but……

He can't escape Balotelli's sweeping legs!

Mancini squatted, his clothes were dirty, his hairstyle was messed up, his scarf was ripped off, and the frantic players went up and "ravaged" him severely.

Wang Nuo also joined in and stormed Mancini's armpit.

Will the Italian lose his temper this time? He played with the big guys and showed his wild side in Sampdoria back then.

Everyone is not having fun!
So, after participating in the post-match press conference, completing a bunch of media interviews, and dealing with some bad things, the night belonging to Manchester City is coming!

Mancini waved his hand, went back to the hotel to celebrate, and returned to Manchester tomorrow!

In the hotel where Manchester City stayed, there was a huge, extravagant swimming pool.

Tonight belongs to the FA Cup champion Manchester City, but no one cares what the players are doing here, all the idlers are cleared!
Next to the swimming pool, there is a small bar for guests, like a small shop or something.

The players of Manchester City only took a maximum of 10 minutes to drink the wine inside without leaving a drop!

Whiskey, rum, beer, and Jalanpa were all wiped out by the brutal Manchester City soldiers.

Some of the guys who weren't quite drunk started betting on who would be the first to fall into the pool, and they "walked" along the edge of the pool, trying to see who would walk more steadily.

Of course, there are occasional sneak attacks by bad guys in the front and back.

Obviously, everyone was staggering, and in the end, almost half of the people were pushed into the pool, and those who were not drunk were also full.

Wang Nuo had never been so presumptuous like today. He struggled out of the swimming pool and collapsed on the edge of the swimming pool with his teammates.

He is next to Dutchman De Jong.

De Jong drank the most, and he didn't expect to be able to speak normally now. He lay down for a while, and suddenly hugged Wang Nuo with his arms, and said to Wang Nuo with tears, "Wang, you are really my good father."

Wang Nuo didn't drink a few sips, he thought about it for a while, and felt that this was wrong.

"What did you say? You're older than me, man!"

"Really, you are my father!"

"Wake up, you're a Dutchman! How could it be my son?"

"Dad, I've finally found you, woo woo."

"roll!"

Wang Nuo got up and was about to run away, but De Rong hugged his calf, acting like a three-year-old child.

Wang Nuo simply didn't understand, such a guy, in a sober state, would be a stadium butcher.

He was worried that something would go wrong if he stayed here any longer, so he hurried back to his room.

From afternoon to night, Wang Nuo didn't look at his phone.

One is that there is no time, and the other is that there are too many news, he wants the news to fly for a while.

After returning to the room, he finally chose to turn it on.

The torrent of information swarmed in, beeping, beeping for a while.

Wang Nuo smelled of alcohol all over his body, which mixed with the swimming pool water, making him very uncomfortable.

So, he filled a tub of water, and jumped in with his cell phone.

"Hmm~~" Wang Nuo adjusted to the most comfortable posture and let out a satisfied sigh.

A few minutes later, he lay in the bathtub, opened the text message box, and began to check the text messages in his mobile phone one by one.