Chapter Ninety-Three: Payette's Fists and Ding Yue's Hands

The feeling of winning the title is wonderful, and almost all the enjoyment has been vented like crazy after 37 rounds, and no Saint-Etienne fan would think that Saint-Etienne, who have won multiple games in a row, would wet the bed at home to a weaker Rennes team in the morning.

As for one of the hottest topics in the city of Saint-Etienne in recent years, almost everyone wants to express some personal joy on this day, and since last weekend, every household on the streets of Saint-Etienne has placed a flag of Saint-Etienne in front of their house or on the beams of their houses.

In order to avoid fan riots during the final round of the match, the Saint-Etienne police station deployed 500 police officers from surrounding towns to help maintain order.

In the final round, each game needs a uniform kick-off time. Nine o'clock in the evening.

After six o'clock, Duan Xuan came to the front of the Gichar Stadium, and countless fans in green jerseys were already laughing at themselves.

"Hey, are you Chinese?"

Before Duan Xuan and the photographer could start recording, a crowd of Saint-Etienne fans surrounded him.

During this time, Duan Xuan, who often comes to France to record programs, has learned how serious the love of Saint-Etienne fans is and how serious it is, and when he caught an Asian, he desperately asked if it was Chinese, if so, then congratulations to you and my friend, take out a good wine, and have a few glasses!

Duan Xuan finally broke free from the group of young people who had been almost drunk, and began to ask the photographer to find the lens.

In fact, the outside of the Gichal stadium is full of ready-to-shoot cameras, smiling French girls with the Saint-Etienne emblem on their faces, a family of people with all kinds of football equipment, and hardcore fans who have stripped off their shirts... There are also Chinese people who came from afar to cheer for Ding Yue.

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Eight. Home team dressing room.

At this time, Galtier no longer needed to do any mobilization to motivate everyone. The championship is just around the corner, and everyone has to work hard to touch it!

No one will say no to a championship trophy that is close at hand.

The only thing that needs to be mentioned is that Sacco and other hot-headed players are hot-headed, and Galtier stepped forward alone to make up a small lesson for these stunned youths. Pay attention to the action, don't get the red, or I'll go back to the youth team until I die!

Payette, dressed in formal attire, walked in.

"Oh!"

"Hey!"

Ding Yue listened to the way foreigners, especially blacks, greet each other... There was a burst of screaming and crackling, and the operation on my hand was unremembered, and I couldn't remember...

Only hugged Payette tightly. I'm really sorry for this guy. He was supposed to make a comeback a long time ago and fell again while taking a shower at home. I lay down for another month, and it will be at least July until I am fully restored again. Not only is there nothing left for him on the way to the championship, but it is likely that after the end of the season, buyers in the transfer market will more or less think about it.

Seeing Payette come back to the locker room after many days, everyone fell silent a little, although Payette was not with everyone at the most critical time, but after all, he was the boss of the team, especially in those days when he was there, the team cut melons and cut vegetables and taught how many teams in Ligue 1 to behave.

In the days that Payette found himself away, not only did the team not sink, but now they are even about to win the championship. He became a little endocrine disordered and sentimental, and he laughed so that everyone would not see his loss.

At this moment, Ding Yue patted him on the shoulder and said softly: "Boss, say something, I'm going to win the championship!"

Payette heard Ding Yue's words. What the boss said was very natural, just like in the room of the party where the accident happened, Ding Yue whispered to him what kind of trouble he wanted to make with so many girls.

Ding Yue's smiling face and gentle and steady speed of speech allowed Payette to feel cordial and warm from him.

Ding Yue does not belong to the category of Payette's good friends, after all, the cultural differences and preferences of the two are still very different, but hearing Ding Yue call him the boss so naturally, the pressure accumulated in dozens of days is like finding a breakthrough, Payette puffed up his chest and said loudly: "It's been a season." ”

His expression suddenly froze, paused, and swept the faces of all his teammates present before continuing: "Although I was not by everyone's side when the team needed it most, my heart was always with you! It's been 90 minutes, let's do it! Win Rennes and win the championship!"

The players gathered around Payette and Ding Yue, and finally formed a circle, and everyone bent down, put their heads together, put their shoulders on each other, and shouted in unison: "Take Rennes!"

Instead of crowding around with his players, Galtier once again stood at the door of the dressing room and hugged every player who walked out of the door.

"Come on!"

"Behave well!"

"Work hard!"

Every player was blessed and encouraged by Galtier.

The final warm-up before the game began.

Every time a Saint-Etienne player stepped out of the tunnel and onto the pitch, the Saint-Etienne fans spontaneously applauded.

When Sacco and Ding Yue walked out together, the enthusiasm of the applause reached its peak!

Payette saw it in his eyes, and there was something indescribable in his heart. The one who enjoyed this applause should have been himself... Looking down at his right foot and exhaling a long breath, Payette slammed his fist into the wall of the tunnel.

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Looking at the Asian young man beside him with a calm and even a cold expression, Matuidi squinted slightly, and then remembered that this kid was even younger than himself. What a real pervert, this kid has the handsomeness and simplicity that should be at this age, but when he got to the court, he turned on his cold personality to cover it up.

Matuidi walked out of the passage with Payette just now, and after hearing Payette tell him about his current situation, Matuidi fell silent, originally he wanted to continue to ask something, but in the end he was just silent with Payette, injuries are the most ruinous players.

After seeing those teammates stretching and jogging for a while, they walked to the bench, and Ding Ye was also about to go over, but was stopped by Matuidi.

"Give the crowd a starting point and make them louder when they cheer us on. Matuidi looked at the full seats of fans in the stands and said to Ding Yue.

Ding Yue laughed embarrassedly: "I'm coming, hehe, what am I, if I want to come, I'm also the coach, or you, my captain's brother." ”

Ding Yue is not used to such showy behavior.

"You don't care who you are, who you don't qualify. Matuidi got up with Ding Yue rarely, turned around, and walked straight towards the rest area.

Ding Yue is a smart man, and he will not fail to understand what Matuidi means.

Human beings are emotional creatures, and they are often governed by emotions, which is human nature. In the face of such a festive environment, people's instinctive reaction is to be excited, and when this environment is set to a certain extent, the pride will slowly be raised. But Ding Yue's pride is not that there is no one in his eyes, but that he feels that he has achieved a certain goal, at least at this moment, the moment of competing for the championship, he is participating!

Matuidi had already walked to the sidelines at this time, and he looked at Ding Yue as the only one left in the center of the court. Matuidi once mistook Ding Yue, thinking that he was just an ordinary Oriental boy who came to learn, with no body, no technology, no domineering, no blood, and was weak and useless.

That's right, Ding Yue has no ostentatious edge, no savage and rough side of humanity, but these are condensed into rationality in his body, thus bursting out with even greater energy. Payette is not wrong, let alone guilty, but at this moment, at this moment, Ding Yue is the owner of this stadium.

Ding Yue finally moved.

His hands slowly lifted from the sides of his thighs.

"Boom!"

As Ding Yue applauded unhurriedly, the audience stood up and shouted their biggest decibels, come on, Ding Yue!