Football: Starting from the Ronaldo Template

Chapter 200 Championship celebration!

The sun sets in the west, and the sky is filled with burning clouds.

Old Trafford was reflected more and more magnificently, like a dream palace, with 70,000 Manchester United fans reveling in it.

LeTV sports commentary booth.

Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu looked at the vast scene in front of them and laughed happily.

"The 2017-18 Premier League season has officially come to an end!"

"The champion is Manchester United!"

"Manchester United has also become the first 100-percent club in the Premier League, creating an unprecedented record in the Premier League and writing a mark in the history of European football."

"As for the players."

Zhan Jun took a deep breath and shouted proudly with the loudest voice: "Chinese player Chu Feng broke the Premier League's 38-round single-season scoring record with 38 goals and won the Premier League Golden Boot this season!"

No matter how picky a player is, they can't help but feel agitated after experiencing this legendary season.

"There are four records that no club in the five major leagues can achieve."

Workers are setting up the podium.

"In the 08 Champions League starting lineup, only Carrick was the last veteran left. He witnessed Manchester United's final peak and decline."

"The lows can be forgotten, failure has become a thing of the past, and a beautiful ending is what people want at this moment."

Zhan Jun was dumbfounded.

After Zhan Jun finished speaking affectionately, he nodded with satisfaction.

"They firmly hold the top spot until December 2017, 12."

"Logically speaking, such a powerful Manchester City should and deserve to win the Premier League championship."

“Think about Manchester United’s start to the season, their criticized 1-0 doctrine and conservative tactics.”

Precisely because he has lost it before, or never had it.

Then the live broadcast room fell into a long silence, and the screen switched to the green field again.

Chu Feng looked at the smiles on his teammates' faces and suddenly remembered a sentence he had read before.

Zhan Jun was deeply moved.

"Some people reach the top, and some people say goodbye to the stage."

This is an indescribable confidence, and it is also the threshold to become the world's top superstar.

Only now does he understand what football means to him?

In his eyes, a clear and strong light gradually appeared, which was a desire for victory.

"Although it is a bit exaggerated to say that, Chu Feng is indeed like a catalyst, activating the poor Manchester United team."

"The long years will change many things, but some things cannot be changed, such as me and our memory of Xiao Chu's glorious years."

Is this ending beautiful?

of course.

"As the twelve-year long journey comes to an end, a group of young people have taken over the legacy of Manchester United. They are Rashford, Lingard, Pogba, McTominay and Chu Feng."

"The stoppage-time winner against the Gunners, the bloody tragedy at White Hart Lane, the Etihad's dreamy dance moves, the silence at Stamford Bridge"

"Recalling the restless summer last year, the Premier League recruited powerful players and launched an attack on the Premier League championship."

The warm spring breeze blew through the boy's slightly longer black hair, and the afterglow of the setting sun slowly shone down, imprinting on the boy's dark pupils.

"There is always someone who will leave a deep mark on your heart."

Why did his normally taciturn partner change his appearance? His limelight was completely stolen today.

No matter how many difficult obstacles there are in front of him, he will rush over them without hesitation.

"But the final result was unexpected for everyone."

"After today's glorious starting point, let's look forward to the ending together!"

Rissarisson approached Chu Feng to exchange jerseys. Chu Feng only gave the opponent a spare jersey. As for the one he was wearing, he wanted to keep it as a souvenir.

"The 37-year-old Manchester United midfielder Carrick completed the last game of his career and bid himself farewell with perfection."

"Manchester City showed its invincible strength at the beginning, setting the record for the most away wins, the most goals, the most goal difference, and the longest winning streak in the history of the Premier League in a single season."

Zhang Lu had already organized his words to end his partner's long speech: "Today's Old Trafford has hustle and bustle in the silence, and deep affection in the hustle and bustle."

"I finally got to Mourinho, but then I met the unstoppable Manchester City."

Then he opened the note he asked He Wei to write for him, and his tone soared: "But it is precisely because of this that the hardships of Manchester United can be reflected."

He was very grateful to God for giving him the opportunity to come back again.

"To this day, I can still remember Chu Feng's starting appearance. It was Manchester United's home game against Everton. He wore a red jersey and stood side by side with Rooney."

"Manchester City core De Bruyne relied on the buzzer-beating assist in the last round and was crowned the assist king with 16 assists."

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Why does he work so hard and seize every second to train, review and learn?

Chu Feng opened his arms and looked up at the sky.

Today is not a solo carnival.

Lingard fell to his knees limply, burying his head in the turf and sobbing.

He is Manchester United's most optimistic player.

But that's just the surface.

His mother became increasingly ill and lay in bed day after day.

His 11-year-old sister and 15-year-old brother have no one to take care of them, and they live in worry and fear every day.

And he is a person who likes to deal with things by himself.

So he could only keep telling himself: "As a man, you have to bear this responsibility and appear on the field for everyone, because you need money, a lot of money. You must mature and become wiser."

Today the suffocating pressure on his shoulders was finally released.

The spring breeze blew on Ibrahimovic's body.

He is still so arrogant, standing in the spotlight.

But soon he saw a familiar face.

His name is Sefik Ibrahimovic, and he was once an ordinary bricklayer.

After divorcing his wife, he became an alcoholic warehouse manager.

Ibrahimovic recalled his miserable childhood, the empty refrigerator and the table crowded with beer cans.

Once he couldn't find anything to eat, so he could only ride his bicycle to his mother's house. She would not give her son a hug, but would nag a few words: "Do you think our house is made of money? As you do No matter how you eat it, our family will be emptied by you sooner or later."

But she still lets him stay every time.

Then one day, he got caught in the rain during training, had vomiting and diarrhea that night, and became very ill.

The man picked himself up and left, roaring at the taxi driver like a lion: "My son is sick and needs to go to the hospital right away. Please drive faster. You can speed or run a red light. All fines will be counted." Mine, I will also help you get it from the police."

Later, the man stopped drinking, and his hobby changed from drinking to collecting all the game reports related to his son.

In the eyes of outsiders.

Ibrahimovic is a football superstar with extraordinary talent, fearlessness, and unique self-confidence.

Ibrahimovic is a selfish, arrogant, irritable, arrogant and arrogant football villain.

But in fact he is a real person, a complex person, a contradictory person.

Rashford, Mata, Ashley Young, Valencia, Rojo, Bailly, Chu Feng, De Gea, Carrick, Pogba, McTominay, they are all the same.

Everyone has their own story and a unique life.

Including Manchester United fans who are celebrating all over the world.

There is an old saying that goes well. "The players on the field have their own lives, and the audience off the field also has their own lives. When everyone's lives intersect at this moment, it forms a historical node."

“Here, we are the scenery in others’ eyes, and others become the scenery in our eyes.”

Mourinho stood on the edge of the court, his lips moving slightly.

It has long been destined that he can only pick flowers among thorns.

Then he turned and walked to the tunnel and said silently, "But the important thing is to be persistent in winning and believing. Fortunately, I did that."

Emotions come and go quickly.

When everyone returned to the locker room, everyone had a smile on their face. Ibrahimovic banged the table and yelled: "Boys, I said at the beginning of the season, there is no point if we don't win the championship!"

"Reporters laughed at me at that time, but now it has been proven that our struggle was not in vain, we did it!"

"Do me a favor and celebrate like a champion, because now not only Manchester belongs to Manchester United, the whole of England belongs to Manchester United!"

next second.

Oh! ! !

The atmosphere in the locker room was instantly full, and the sound of champagne bottles being opened continued.

Everyone sang and danced and enjoyed the carnival.

Chu Feng quietly winked at his teammates, indicating that Mourinho was still hiding in the corner, so they gathered together quietly, holding the shaken champagne in their hands.

Although Mourinho keenly noticed the actions of several people, he also tried to use the majesty of the head coach to stop the opponent.

But it won't do anything at this time.

Amid the cheers from the Manchester United players, Chu Feng pointed the champagne at Mourinho and popped the cork of the bottle.

This man, who was sometimes arrogant and unruly, sometimes funny, suddenly became embarrassed.

But his face was full of smiles.

Faria, Silvino and other assistant coaching team members did not escape this disaster. They were pushed by Manchester United players and came to the middle of the locker room to enjoy a champagne bath.

After the chaos, Phil Jones was still showing off to several young players: "I think I was sitting here, holding the trophy and taking photos with Sir Alex Ferguson. You don't know how much Sir Alex Ferguson valued me."

"If I remember correctly, Vidic and Ferdinand were the main players at that time. You didn't seem to play much, right?"

Rashford was merciless in his demolition.

When Phil Jones heard this, his face darkened, he raised his fist and swung it out, scaring Rashford and running away with his head in his hands.

Next to him, Lingard put his arm around Chu Feng's shoulders and said, "I promised my sister to fulfill her wish after she wins the championship. Do you know what she said?"

Chu Feng shook his head.

Lingard's eyes were full of resentment, "She wants you to help her hold a parent-teacher meeting, saying that you are much more handsome than me!"

"Your sister does have good taste!"

Chu Feng pretended to be serious.

The Manchester United players burst into laughter.

I don’t know how much time had passed until the staff came to remind them that they quickly took a shower and changed clothes to participate in the final championship celebration.

Ibrahimovic took out the cigar he had already prepared.

Chu Feng also asked for one after seeing it. He also took out a pair of sunglasses from the cabinet and carefully arranged them in the mirror for a while.

ten minutes later.

The passionate Manchester United anthem sounded, and 70,000 fans sang along.

The majestic melody washes through the soul like a torrent, making people excited.

Each note seems to tell its own story, intertwined with each other to form a magnificent picture.

Then the Manchester United players walked out of the tunnel one by one, and Old Trafford suddenly burst into warm applause.

Ibrahimovic hung his cigar and gestured around.

Full of arrogance!

Lingard twisted his body and performed a mechanical dance.

Laugh out loud!

When it was Chu Feng's turn to appear, he was about to blow out a smoke ring, but he tried too hard to inhale the smoke into his lungs, and ended up coughing on the spot.

After a small episode passed.

Manchester United players stepped onto the podium one after another to receive awards from the Chairman of the Football Association.

After everyone came on stage, FA Chairman Clark picked up the Premier League trophy, a symbol of honor, and handed it to Mourinho.

The latter felt the heavy weight in his hands.

It has been 13 years since he won the Premier League championship trophy for the first time. It was his first season coaching Chelsea.

"Congratulations, José."

Clark said with a smile.

Then he made a joke, "But that old guy Alex has won 13 Premier League championships, you have to work harder!"

Mourinho couldn't help laughing, smiled and nodded.

With the rapid development of football and the injection of capital, it is becoming more and more difficult to monopolize the Premier League championship. He may have to spend his whole life chasing it.

Mourinho handed the trophy to Carrick and then walked silently to the edge of the podium.

"Are you ready?!"

Carrick asked loudly.

"Ready!!!"

He was answered with an excited roar.

Every Manchester United player was staring at the trophy, and the noise around them seemed to disappear.

It was at this moment that they truly realized that they had won the Premier League championship!

That unparalleled sense of satisfaction filled my heart.

As professional players, they know very well that rewards can be obtained without hard work, such as those in football who pursue championships but fail to achieve them.

But after experiencing so much this season, they also understand another truth.

That means you will never succeed if you give up!

Carrick slowly lowered the trophy and gestured to his teammates.

The Manchester United players bent down and let out deep roars.

Hey, hey, hey

As the sound continues to rise, the frequency continues to increase until it reaches its peak.

Carrick suddenly lifted the Premier League championship trophy, and the Manchester United players also waved their arms!

Their actions completely set Old Trafford on fire!

The 70,000 fans at the scene raised their arms and cheered wildly, and their voices gradually became hoarse.

Bang bang bang!

Gold and red streamers erupted around the podium, swirling in the air before slowly falling on the players.

Then the camera stretches back.

I saw bunches of red fireworks rising into the sky, blooming suddenly over Old Trafford, blooming with incomparable brilliance.

These fireworks take away everyone's worries and worries, leaving joy and hope in their hearts.

Zhan Jun's distinctive voice sounded slowly.

"2017-18 Premier League Champions!"

"Manchester United!!!"

(End of this chapter)