After scoring the goal, Gao Zheng rushed to Atletico Madrid's bench, where his teammates and coaches were already cheering and celebrating, and his participation made the carnival even more enthusiastic.

Gao Zheng plunged into the crowd, and Simeone was the first to hug him.

The Argentine coach, who has always shown his iron blood, has his eyes wet.

His original persistence was correct, and his original vision was correct!

Two years of persistence and waiting finally got the result he wanted!

He hugged Gao Zheng hard and hugged him tightly, regardless of whether doing so would make Gao Zheng breathless.

But his face was flushed with excitement, and he was a little breathless...

"Beautiful job!!" He said in Gao Zheng's ear with gritted teeth.

Other Atletico Madrid players and coaches rushed up to drown them, and two streams of people gathered together on and off the court.

They will all be recorded in history as members of the first Champions League champion team in Atletico Madrid's history.

Three consecutive league championships, Champions League champion...

This season was an extremely successful season.

Although there is no Cup of Kings and no Triple Crown finish, no one cares about this.

Under such circumstances, he said with a depressed look on his face that there is no Triple Crown, which is pretentious.

In front of Atletico Madrid's bench, every Atletico Madrid player is celebrating.

Next door to them, the Real Madrid bench seemed to be frozen.

Before Gao Zheng scored a goal, many Real Madrid players stood up from their seats and came to the sidelines to cheer for the team. So at this time, there were no people on the bench and most of them were concentrated on the sidelines.

The sidelines, which were originally very lively, fell into silence at this time. Many Real Madrid players stood on the sidelines in a daze, motionless, as if they were sculptures.

So they formed the most spectacular sculpture group.

The core figure of this group of sculptures is naturally head coach Zidane.

He put his hands in his pockets, looked at the court with a bitter expression, without saying a word.

Conceding the ball in this way, or even losing the game, is a big blow to him...

If you think about it carefully, maybe only the 1997 Champions League final can be compared with today.

In that game, Zidane, who was also playing for Juventus, hit the post twice, laying the groundwork for Juventus to be shot by Ricken later.

It was after losing that Champions League final that Zidane's desire for the Champions League was rooted in his heart, and eventually laid the foundation for his transfer to Real Madrid to pursue the Champions League championship.

Later in Real Madrid, he finally realized his dream of winning the Champions League

Everything is actually destined in the dark...

So where is the failure today destined?

It was the victory at Lisbon Light Stadium two years ago...

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In the private room, Xiao Yingying hugged Feng Shiyao and cried loudly.

She is happy for Chinese football, Gao Zheng, and Feng Shiyao, but she is even more happy for herself.

Before she met Gao Zheng, she was not even a ball blind and had no interest in football in her life.

Because she was obsessed with Gao Zheng's appearance, she began to contact and understand football.

As a result, I gradually fell in love with the sport of football.

If she hadn't gone to Boriasco to visit Gao Zheng with the international student organization, how could she enjoy such great happiness today?

She was extremely fortunate that in her life experience, she could meet Gao Zheng and football because of Gao Zheng.

She met many good friends in football, experienced happy things with them, and suffered painful failures.

So all this that has been encountered has gathered into today's happiness.

"Sister Feng..." She cried and said to Feng Shiyao, "I'm so happy, so happy..."

Feng Shiyao gently patted her back: "I'm very happy too."

Gao Zheng's mother was also wiping her tears. Although Gao Zheng's father did not cry, his red eyes still betrayed him.

At this time, they felt extremely proud of being Gao Zheng's parents.

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"Okay!!" Yang Wenlong slapped the conference table, but no one paid attention to him, because everyone in the room was cheering, and some people thought it was not enough to cheer in the conference room. They opened the glass window, stretched their heads out, and shouted at the dark street outside.

In the high-rise buildings in the community in the distance, the lights are flashing, and they are all people who stay up late to watch the football.

Soon there was also an equally applauded response from the other side.

After a while, the sound of firecrackers came from somewhere. At first it was just one place, but later more firecrackers came from several places, making people think it was the Spring Festival... No, even during the Chinese New Year, the city might not be so lively, because this city had already implemented a ban on setting off fireworks and firecrackers in the city during the Spring Festival.

People have maintained great restraint in the face of China's traditional festival for thousands of years, but at this moment, they can't help it.

We have had many Spring Festivals, but we have not yet a player who has won the Champions League!

Listening to the lively firecrackers, Director Zhao regretfully patted his thigh: "Hi! We should have prepared some firecrackers if we had known it!"

Guo Wei dragged out a large box from under the table and took out a bottle of champagne from it: "Then use this instead!"

After saying that, he pulled out the bottle plug, blocked the bottle mouth with his thumb, shook it hard, and let go of his thumb, and the golden wine sprayed out from the bottle mouth and rushed towards Director Zhao.

Director Zhao was soaked in a slap, but laughed: "This is good!"

A group of people fought in the memories with champagne.

Although the game is not over yet, they seem to care no longer, and they just want to vent their inner emotions.

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On the court, Atletico Madrid's crazy celebration was coming to an end. Simeone was surrounded by the players. He was pressing his hands against his temples and said to the players around him: "Okay, stay calm now, guys! The game has not really ended yet, and they still have a chance to score. So we have to hold on to their last moments of counterattack and never let them score. Hold on to these last few minutes and the championship will belong to us! Imagine that game two seasons ago, we must not trip over the same stone twice again!"

Everyone agreed.

Finally, Simeone grabbed Gao Zheng, covered her mouth with her hands, and said to him: "Try to delay as much as possible. You don't have a card on your body, and it doesn't matter if you take a yellow card because of delaying the time!"

Gao Zheng nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, boss, I know what to do."

Simeone smiled and said, "You are always so reassuring, I knew you would do this! But be careful not to hurt yourself."

"No problem, boss. I will pay attention."

Ramos must have been angered by this goal loss, so he really has to be careful.

Simeone patted Gao Zheng again with satisfaction and then pushed him onto the stage.

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On the court, Real Madrid players have already stood in their positions, with Cristiano Ronaldo and Bale standing in the middle circle and preparing to kick off.

The Portuguese stared at Gao Zheng who was running in from the sidelines.

He could not accept losing to Gao Zheng in the Champions League final. The game was not over yet. If the injury stoppage time was included, there should be at least four or five minutes left. As long as you don't give up, there will be a chance.

"Garrez." He suddenly said to Bell in English, "A moment, pass the football to me if you have the chance."

Bell was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

As the boss of the team, Ronaldo made such a request. How could Bale not agree?
Chapter completed!