Chapter Ninety-Six: Like a Dream, Like an Illusion
It was a glorious night of football for Saint-Etienne.
The rest of the time is for Galtier, for the Saint-Etienne players and for all the Saint-Etienne fans who love and love the house and the U-U.
After 90 minutes of regular play, just half a minute later, the referee blew the whistle that everyone had been waiting for to end the game.
Suddenly, the whole city was boiling!
Needless to say, the audience in the stadium hugged the nearest person, and everyone celebrated!
Around the stadium, fireworks spread out, and the night sky shimmered with dazzling purple and red.
Ding Yue was hugged by Matuidi for the first time, and then heard him sobbing. Ding Yue also hugged him tightly, this is the moment when the feelings of comrades-in-arms are brilliantly coming, only those who have been side by side together will have such a common passion!
This road can be described as difficult, and this change in the team is inseparable from the tuning of Galtier, and it is inseparable from every player who sweats and sweats on the field.
Playing football was a simple hobby when I was a child, and sometimes it felt like a simple hobby when I grew up, and sometimes I just wanted to get some money for the necessities of life. Matuidi's feelings over the past two years have leaned more towards the latter.
But when he really realized that he had won the championship, he felt that his previous opinion was wrong, wrong. The ultimate embodiment of a player is the glory of athleticism. At this moment, all the bitterness of the past year has drawn a perfect mark, and Matuidi is in Ding Yue's arms, crying silently.
"Hey, hey, 100,000 cameras are filming you!" Ding Yue patted Matuidi on the back. I'm a young man, and I'm supposed to be the one who cries!
Matuidi wiped Ding Yue's jersey fiercely, pushed him away fiercely, and went to Galtiye!
Sacco, Ebondo, Revelli...... Everyone hugged Ding Yue fiercely, and said bullshit and excited words to each other, perhaps at this time the words have lost the ability to express, hug each other tighter, and pat each other's backs with more force, in order to better express the excitement at this time.
After hugging almost everyone who poured into the stadium, almost fifteen minutes had passed. The family members also entered, and the elves surrounded their father, worshipping heroes and asking for kisses... Revelli's youngest son, Mu An, pushed away his mother's hands and staggered towards Ding Yue, who was four years old and just knew how to watch the ball, and Ding Yue was his hero.
Ding Yue took a few steps forward, opened his arms and hugged Xiao Mu An.
"You're playing so well, uncleing!" the milky little baby kissed her teammate on the cheek.
Ding Yue also rubbed his face affectionately, lifted him high, and turned around a few times.
After coaxing the young man to be happy, Ding Yue saw Duan Xuan, who had finally squeezed over, and returned Xiao Mu An to his mother.
Duan Xuan walked to Ding Yue's side, looking at the young man in front of him excitedly, he was always expressionless, but there was a force hidden in his body that could not be ignored, an elegant rage, calm cruelty, and the evil of makeup, like a mixture of a poisonous snake and a tiger. He gently said to the whole of Ligue 1, "I'm new here", which is the gentleness of a newcomer, and he said gently: "As a beginner to professional football, I think my priority is to learn. "It's true modesty.
However, this is not the case. That real Ding Yue, the magical Oriental kid in Ligue 1, is a complete bastard who snatched the championship trophy of the French Football League from everyone who is eyeing him!
"First of all, congratulations, Ding Yue!
This is a live broadcast, and there is no doubt that there is no reason why CCTV should not broadcast this game that tugs the hearts of countless Chinese fans. Duan Xuan, who was accustomed to seeing Fengyue, couldn't help but tremble slightly when he held the microphone.
"Thank you, thank you, Brother Duan. I would also like to thank the fans who have been following and supporting me. Ding Yue's face was covered with sweat, wiped and gushed out, but he still had the smile on his face that had been blooming since he won the championship.
"Before the game, did you think that tonight would win the opponent smoothly and win the championship trophy? Do you think tonight is the highlight of your life, and how do you feel after winning the championship? ”
'Every game was tough and we prepared for the worst before the game, but luckily we got the best result tonight. Well... The pinnacle of life... Ha ha. Ding Yue smiled and continued, "I haven't retired yet, so I don't want these moments to define my career or the best moments of my career, even though it's really one of the best moments of my life." Every time I run with the ball, I get excited. It's tough to score goals at this level and I know that. But at the same time, you have to face it, so when the referee blows the whistle at the end, I just try to keep my composure, but it doesn't work, in fact, I'm still very excited. ”
As he spoke, Ding Yue patted his chest and took a deep breath. I still look very nervous and excited.
"Haha, this game was another brace to save the team, it can be said that it was these two goals that Saint-Etienne finally sealed the title, how many points can you give yourself for today's performance?"
"In today's game, the opponent came up with a conservative style of play, we made a great effort as a team, my two goals... I think it's also a result of the team's continuous efforts, and of course, we were lucky to take both free-kicks at the highest level in training. I think we played well today and I'm qualified. ”
"The Chinese played a central role in a team that won the championship in Ligue 1, what useful inspiration do you think your outstanding performance can bring to practitioners engaged in professional football in our country?"
Ding Yue thought seriously for a while and slowly answered this slightly broad question, "I think as long as we work hard, our dreams will eventually come true one day, and we Chinese can also play well and make a break in Europe!"
Duan Xuan wanted to hear such a categorical statement, he knew that Ding Yue had accumulated a high popularity among young people in China, which also means that there will only be more and more teenagers who pay attention to football, and this is absolutely beneficial and harmless to the development of Chinese football.
The award ceremony was about to start, and Duan Xuan had to end this exclusive short interview after the competition.
Sako was still kissing the fans.
Ding Yue walked to the sidelines, a striking red flag in the stands was waved by a young man with a light arm, Ding Yue bowed deeply, these Chinese fans who came to the scene to cheer for him in every game really moved him very much.
was interacting with the fans in the stands, and was pulled by a pair of powerful hands behind him, Ding Yue turned his head, it was Bognagra.
"Hurry up, accept the award!" Bognagra's eyes were also red, and he didn't know how many times he had just wiped them.
A group of people walked to the edge of the stage, and the lights in the audience were almost all turned off at once. A Saint-Etienne emblem was projected onto the screen, and the audience erupted in applause.
Laser lights shine as they pass through the championship passage one by one.
Wearing a shirt specially customized for winning the championship, the audience on the sidelines clamored to interact with the approaching players, and Ding Yue also excitedly high-fived a few fans who approached.
The scene has been encouraging the enthusiasm of the fans, and wave after wave has pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a new **.
The president of the club walked to the podium with his wife. The championship speech was more of a compliment to the team and the fans, and the choked voice made his excitement nowhere to hide.
A pair of young male and female fans carried the French Football League trophy to the podium, and after the lights shone on, another round of screams.
At this moment, countless people have appeared in their dreams, and even now, it still makes people feel so dreamy.
The roll call of one player after another on the spot, and everyone trotted up to the podium in order.
When Ding Yue ran up, he couldn't see the situation under his feet clearly, and he tripped over a small step, and the audience at the scene let out a burst of good-natured laughter, and then the warmest applause was given to their hero.
Bognegra stood in the middle, wearing the captain's armband to receive the trophy from the president of the Football Association.
Hula...
In the midst of the streamers in the sky, everyone's hands were raised in the air, and the erehehampions rang out.
Ding Yue pursed his lips and squinted his eyes, standing on the side of the team, his body jumped with everyone, but his mind finally fell into an inexplicable emptiness after the extreme tension relaxed.
This scene.
Like a dream, like an illusion.