"In the 80th minute of the game, Dortmund drew 1-1 at home to visiting Bayer Leverkusen, and although it was not over yet, the Westphalen Stadium was already boiling hot!

Dicker and Martin were narrating with suppressed excitement, and after Dicker's usual passion, Martin began to sum up the season that was coming to an end.

"The 2006/2007 Bundesliga season is about to come to an end, and this year's Bundesliga has brought us a lot of surprises and the results of the youth reform that the Football Association has strongly promoted. Clubs no longer blindly believe in big-name foreign players, but choose players who are suitable for their team. The managers of the teams also trust the youngsters more than they have in the past. Champions Borussia Dortmund, for example, have an average age of less than 24, with Franck Franck Ribery just turning 24 and David Silva 21...... They won the title as the youngest team in the Bundesliga, something that was unimaginable in the past. On top of that, the average age of the team in second-place Stuttgart is only 25. ”

"On the other hand, we are very happy to see that there are many young players from Germany who are coming on the pitch and are playing very well in the team. "What's even more exciting is that the Bundesliga has become more and more interesting to watch this season, the individual skills of the players have been improving, and we are happy to see the intense games and enjoy the attacking football that is pleasing to the eye." ”

The Bundesliga is now in the midst of a crucial transition.

Except for the traditional giants Bayern Munich, most Bundesliga clubs have unsatisfactory records in European competitions, and the lack of economic investment is one of the important reasons for the lack of European capabilities.

Both the operation and management of the club and the coaching philosophy of the coaches are in the midst of change.

Results are king, and Yan Jing's Dortmund team has become an ideal template for many German clubs - small investment, big return, who wouldn't want to?

Yan Jing sat on the sidelines, his mood as relaxed as the fans in the stands.

In this game, in addition to goalkeeper Weidenfeller, he sent a full bench lineup, so that he could draw with Bayer Leverkusen, and he was satisfied.

"Boss, why didn't you come in a suit today?"

The players on the bench had already started to chat with him with a smile, and hearing Ribery's question, Yan Jing deliberately straightened his face: "I think it's better to lose a shirt than to lose a suit." ”

Toure also leaned over: "Boss, how can you lose your suit?"

Yan Jing shook his finger at them, "Don't pretend, guys, I've heard all your secret plans - Frank, how many beers do you want Mr. Stitch to prepare?"

Hearing Yan Jing's words, Toure and Ribery looked at each other, with a look of embarrassment that I had been exposed by planning.

Ribery soon reacted, and he innocently replied, "Not much, just a few bottles." How can you celebrate a championship without a beer bath?"

Yan Jing laughed happily and didn't continue to worry about this with Ribery.

Today is special, so you can pour as many beers as you want.

Seeing that Yan Jing acquiesced, the bench that was quiet just now jumped into excitement.

Hey, I was worried that the siege boss would go too far, but it seems that it is no problem, they will not show mercy later!

"Beep-beep-beep-"

"The referee blew the whistle at the end of the game and the two sides ended up in a 1-1 draw!" Borussia Dortmund officially became the champions of the 2006/2007 Bundesliga season, so congratulations to them!"

The Bayer Leverkusen players quickly left the pitch in amusement, and the staff on the field began to build the podium in a hurry.

Watzke and Zolke happily hugged in the stands, and the Dortmund fans next to them yelled at them, of course, with joy and goodwill.

"Come here, it's time to give the awards!"

Yan Jing stood by the podium, clapping his hands and calling the players who were so excited that they rushed over the field to gather.

Soon they were all in the team, and one by one they looked curiously at Nilsbach, the president of the German Football Association, who would present them with medals and plates, and whispered about it.

"Cuco, you see, the president of the Football Association doesn't seem to have much hair. ”

"Guaje, how can you be so casual...... Hey, it doesn't seem to have any hair. ”

Yan Jing was at the end of the line, and when he walked up to Nilsbach, the other party gave him a hug affectionately.

"Yan, you are really amazing, this season's results have made everyone impressed with you. ”

There weren't many people who could make Yan Jing take the initiative to lower his head, but this time he took the initiative to hang his head so that Nilsbach could hang the medal around his neck more conveniently.

"Thank you, Mr. President. ”

Nilsbach also seemed to be affected by the emotions of the scene, and he smiled and accepted the medal representing the Bundesliga champion from the crowd to be handed over to Dortmund's captain Thuram.

However, Thuram did not immediately take the trophy from Nilsbach, but pulled Yan Jing over to the side.

"Come, sir. ”

Although the spectators in the stands could not hear what Toure was saying on the podium, they understood what it meant when they saw Toure's movements.

Generally speaking, it is the captain of the team who finally lifts the championship trophy at the award ceremony, so it seems a bit inappropriate to let Yan Jing lift it.

Yan Jing was concerned about this and was considering whether to refuse, but the fans began to chant his name in unison.

"Strict, strict, strict!"

Forget it, since the fans are not against it......

Yan Jing thought about it, and smiled apologetically at Nilsbach, who had been holding the trophy plate, and then took the trophy from the other party's hand and held it high violently.

"We are the champions——!

The players huddled around him raised their arms at the same time as him, and dozens of people jumped together so that the podium was rattled.

"Champion! Champion!"

The yellow and black ribbons in the sky exploded in an instant against the passionate music, and they all fluttered in the Westphalian stadium.

Yan Jing's sight was suddenly covered with dazzling yellow and black, such a huge color difference, but it blended into one without disobedience, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Tell me, the Bundesliga winner in the 2006/2007 season is—"

"Dortmund !!!"

Nilsbach didn't intend to steal the show, he left after the award, and the Dortmund players, who had suppressed the mood of the game, quickly got into action.

"Yaya, wine, wine?!"

"Manu brought it for us—"

Yan Jing was still celebrating his hard-won championship with his players, when he suddenly noticed that several people in the distance were running towards him with huge bottles

He really didn't expect the "bottles of beer" in Ribery's mouth to be so big, almost two-thirds of his arm's length.

Yan Jing buried his head and looked at the shirt on his body that was still intact, and decided to see if he could escape.

"Oh! we saw Yan Jing suddenly running fast in the stadium with the championship plate in his arms......

The camera quickly pans back, and the reason why Yan Jing is running fast is clear - there is a large group of players holding huge beer bottles chasing him behind.

"Chief, why are you running so fast—"

Just kidding, if you don't run faster, you have to go?

Ribery was also prepared, and he glanced at Toure beside him, and Toure led a few men to run away.

Seeing that the players behind him had chased him across most of the court, still failing to get close to him, Yan Jing turned his head and laughed at them a little proudly.

"What's the matter, Frank, haven't caught up yet—"

But the next moment, Yan Jing suddenly felt bad, because he found that a few of the players behind him were missing.

As soon as Yan Jing turned around, he was grabbed by Toure and several people.

Although he has a lot of strength, it is still too difficult to knock down several professional athletes at the same time, not to mention that he still has a heavy medal in his arms.

Watching the smiling players come over with bad intentions holding beer bottles, Yan Jing understood that he was just a baptism of beer bath.

"Whoa—"

The icy liquid poured down from the top of Yan Jing's head, and the smell of malt and hops penetrated his nostrils.

The liquid slid down his neck and into his shirt, and the chest of Yanjing's white shirt was quickly soaked in the color of wine, and the fabric clung to his skin, exposing his muscles to the camera.

The beads of wine dripped from the ends of his hair and sank into the lawn, Yan Jing pursed his lips with his eyes closed, and simply identified the quality of the beer.

A light sweetness, delicate and refreshing...... Well, this is a typical Ruhr stout, isn't it a shame that such a good wine is not to be drunk...... Damn, who poured it on my head again?!

The camera focuses on Yan Jing, the beer is intoxicating, and the young head coach seems to be more mellow than the beer poured on him.

Since he became the head coach of Borussia Dortmund, I don't know how many young boys and girls who had no interest in football have been drunk.

Everyone was besieging Yan Jing, but they didn't know who spilled beer on other people because of a slippery hand or deliberately, and the form began to evolve directly into a big scuffle, and Yan Jing was able to escape.

When the beer bottles in the hands of the players bottomed out, this beer war finally came to an end.

In the end, no one managed to evacuate, and all the players were like a chicken who was so excited that he accidentally jumped into the water.

Yan Jing had already taken advantage of this time to sneak back to the locker room to take a shower, and walked out elegantly and generously wearing a special champion T-shirt.

"Oh, you damn little darling, see what you've become? Go to the locker room and take a shower, we'll be on a bus to celebrate later!" 166 Reading Network