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

Gao Zheng plunged into the crowd, and Simeone took the lead in hugging him.

The eyes of the Argentine coach, who has always been iron and blood, are wet.

His persistence at the beginning was correct, and his vision at the beginning was correct!

After two years of persistence and waiting, he finally got the result he wanted!

He hugged Gao Zheng tightly and held him tightly, regardless of whether Gao Zheng would be breathless.

He himself was flushed with excitement, and he was a little out of breath...

"Nice job!" He gritted his teeth and whispered in Gao Zheng's ear.

The other Atlético Madrid players and coaches flooded the two of them, and the two streams of people on and off the pitch converged.

They will all go down in history as members of Atlético Madrid's first Champions League winning team.

Three consecutive league championships, Champions League championship...

This season has been a really successful one.

No Copa del Rey, no Treble, but no one cares.

Under such circumstances, it is hypocritical to say that there is no Triple Crown with a depressed face.

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

Next door to them, on the Real Madrid bench, was a frozen scene.

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

The originally lively sidelines fell into a dead silence at this time. Many Real Madrid players stood on the sidelines blankly, motionless, like sculptures.

So they formed the most spectacular sculpture group.

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

He put his hands in his pockets, looked at the court with a bitter expression, and didn't make a sound.

Conceding the ball in this way, or even losing the game, hit him too hard...

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

In that game, Zidane, who was still playing for Juventus, hit the goal post twice, which paved the way for Juventus to be lobbed by Ricken.

That is, after the defeat in the Champions League final, Zidane's heart rooted in the desire for the Champions League, and finally laid the foundation for him to switch to Real Madrid in pursuit of the Champions League.

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

Everything is actually doomed in the dark...

So where was today's failure destined?

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

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In the private room, Xiao Yingying hugged Feng Shiyao, weeping uncontrollably.

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

Before meeting Gao Zheng,

She is not even blind to the ball, and has no interest in football at all in her life.

Because she was infatuated with Gao Zheng's appearance, she began to get in touch with and understand football.

Gradually fell in love with the sport of football.

If she hadn't gone to Boliasco to visit Gao Zheng with the International Student Organization, how could she enjoy such great happiness today?

She is very fortunate that in her life experience, she was able to meet Gao Zheng, and she was able to meet football because of Gao Zheng.

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

So all the things I have encountered have gathered into today's happiness.

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

Feng Shiyao patted her on the back lightly: "I am also very happy."

Gao Zheng's mother next to her was also wiping tears. Although Gao Zheng's father didn't cry, his red eyes still betrayed him.

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

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"Okay!" Yang Wenlong slapped the meeting table, but no one paid attention to him, because everyone in the room was cheering heartily, and some people thought that cheering in the meeting room was not enough, so they opened the glass windows and stuck their heads out. Going out, thinking of the dark street outside, roaring.

In the tall buildings of the community in the distance, the lights were shining, and they were all staying up late to watch the football.

Soon there was a similarly applauded response from the other side.

After a while, the sound of firecrackers came from nowhere. At first, it was only one place, but then there were more firecrackers coming from several places, and the crackling made people think it was the Spring Festival... No, the city might not be so lively even during the Chinese New Year, because this During the Spring Festival, the city has already implemented the prohibition of setting off fireworks and firecrackers in the urban area.

People have maintained great restraint in the face of this traditional Chinese festival that has been going on for thousands of years, but at this moment, they cannot restrain themselves.

We have gone through many Chinese New Years, but none of our players can win the Champions League yet!

Hearing the lively sound of firecrackers, Zhao Ju patted his thigh regretfully: "Hey! I knew we should have prepared some firecrackers!"

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 speaking, he pulled out the cork, blocked the mouth of the bottle with his thumb, shook it vigorously, then let go of his thumb, and the golden liquor spewed out from the mouth of the bottle, rushing towards Director Zhao.

Director Zhao was drowned, but he laughed loudly: "This is good!"

A group of people held champagne and fought a water battle in the memory.

Although the game is not over yet, they don't seem to care anymore, they just want to vent their inner emotions.

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On the pitch, Atlético Madrid's frenzied celebrations were coming to an end, Simeone was surrounded by players, he was putting his hands to his temples, saying to the surrounding players: "Okay, keep calm now, guys! The game is still on." It's not really over, they still have a chance to score. So we have to defend their counterattack at the last moment, and we must not let them score. Hold on to the last few minutes, and the championship will belong to us! Imagine the game two seasons ago We must not trip over the same stone twice again!"

Everyone agreed with a bang.

In the end, Simeone grabbed Gao Zheng, covered his mouth with his hands, and said to him: "Try to delay as long as possible, you don't have any cards, even if you get a yellow card for delaying time, it doesn't matter!"

Gao Zheng nodded and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Boss, I know what to do."

Simeone smiled: "You are always so reassuring, I knew you would do this! But be careful, don't let yourself get hurt."

"No problem, boss. I'll keep an eye on it."

Ramos must be irritated by this conceded goal, and he really needs to be more careful.

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

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On the field, the Real Madrid players are already in their positions, with Cristiano Ronaldo and Bale standing in the middle circle, ready to kick off.

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

He couldn't accept losing to Gao Zheng in the Champions League final. The game wasn't over yet. Counting injury time, there should be at least four or five minutes left. As long as he doesn't give up, he still has a chance.

"Gareth." He suddenly said to Bell in English, "in a moment, pass me the football if you have the opportunity."

Bell froze for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

As the boss of the team, Ronaldo made such a request, how could Bell not agree?

Although he also wants to play the hero who saved the team at the last moment, as long as Ronaldo is around, it may be difficult for him to be the number one male...