Fang Jue's nerves tensed and he stared at the field.

Then he heard the whistle.

In the hustle and bustle of the stadium, the whistle was so clear.

First tone.

Immediately after, the second sound.

The third whistle sounded.

These were the three whistles at the end of the game.

Fang Jue's side was originally full of players, but at this time, they all frantically spread their arms and rushed into the court.

Werner hugged Ceballos at once, and the two old men jumped and jumped.

Inside the pitch, at the moment when the whistle sounded, Milner was in possession of the ball, and when he heard the whistle, he looked at the referee to confirm that the game was over, and then kicked the ball into the air with a big kick, opened his arms and began to run excitedly.

The other players also went crazy and started running, hugging, cheering.

……

"It's game over! The game is over! The title belongs to Aston Villa! ”

"It's over! The game is over! Aston Villa 5-2 Barcelona, they are European champions! They were the kings of Europe in the 2010/2011 season! ”

"Twenty-nine years ago, Aston Villa defeated the mighty Bayern Munich 1-0 in the final of the UEFA Champions League and stood on the top of Europe, and twenty-nine years later, they are back, they are at the top of Europe again, they dominate Europe for the second time!"

"Two years ago, Fang Jue and his wife bought Aston Villa, they won the English League Cup and the Premier League in their first year, this season, they defended the Premier League and League Cup again, and now, they have beaten the mighty Barcelona, standing on the top of Europe, and a new treble is born!" He Wei shouted excitedly, "Five years ago, he started from the Spanish Football League B B, La Liga, La Liga, La B Champion, La Liga Champion, UEFA Cup Champion, Spanish Copa del Rey Champion and then dominated the Premier League and Europe, he did it!" ”

"Congratulations to Aston Villa, congratulations to Fang Jue, they are the European champions this season! Congratulations! ”

……

At the moment when the whistle sounded, Fang Jue only felt his scalp tingle, and a huge sense of joy filled his nerves.

He looked up and saw his players celebrating wildly.

He looked around and the Aston Villa fans in the stands were hugging, shouting and celebrating.

Numerous reporters flocked to interview him, and now every word he says is fragrant, a part of history.

Fang Jue ignored these reporters, and he walked straight to the Barcelona coach's box.

Guardiola's expression was gloomy, and he didn't even say a word of congratulations, just touched Fang Jue's hand and took it away.

Fang Jue opened his mouth and watched Guardiola leave straight away and walk towards the pitch to comfort the Barcelona players.

It's still so rude.

Then, Fang Jue was surrounded by reporters.

"Mr. Fang Jue, Mr. Fang Jue."

"Coach Fang Jue, can you tell us how you feel now?"

"Very good, very good!" Aston Villa Marshal couldn't hide his excitement, "I like the championship!" ”

The flash was loud, which made Fang Jue feel dizzy for a short time, he was so excited, at this moment, he felt that he was the most successful person in the world, the happiest one.

"Coach Fang Jue, can you talk about your tactics for today's game?"

Fang Jue pushed away the encirclement of reporters, and he pointed to the field, "I'm going to be with them now, they are the biggest heroes, I'm sorry." ”

……

In the camera, the young and handsome coach strode into the court, in front of him and behind him were many reporters, they carried cameras, held topics, recorders, closely followed, and the flash lights lit up from time to time, illuminating his future and back, building a different kind of glorious red carpet.

He saw Ronaldo kneeling inside the pitch and the Brazilian wiping away tears.

"Hey, crying about what." Fang Jue pulled Ronaldo up and hugged him, "Ronnie, you should be happy, you should be happy, you are now the European champion." ”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Ronaldo hugged Fang Jue and shouted loudly, Fang Jue's cheeks were sticky with tears.

Fang Jue patted Ronaldo's shoulder, "Laugh, be happy, Ronnie." ”

Then he walked over to Barak, the German veteran, red-eyed and being interviewed on German television.

Seeing Fang Jue, Barak rushed up directly and hugged him, "Boss, thank you, thank you." ”

"Michael, you're also a Grand Slam now." Fang Jue laughed.

Barak was laughing, laughing, laughing, tears streaming down his face.

Shevchenko was draped in the Ukrainian flag and running, just like he had at Old Trafford eight years ago.

Bale, Milner, Abonraho, they were hugging each other and yelling with excitement.

Aston Villa's captain Deisler was rallying the whole team before everyone joined hands and glided to the side of the stands, drawing huge cheers from the Aston Villa fans in the stands.

……

At this moment, in Birmingham, there was also a huge cheer, and the fans jumped and jumped and cheered in celebration.

Many elderly fans are wiping their tears, and they can't help themselves with excitement.

The camera locked on a gray-haired female fan in the stands of the new Wembley Stadium, holding the black and white photo album in her arms, it was her husband, 29 years ago, Aston Villa stood on the top of Europe, her husband, an ordinary fan who had been engraved with the imprint of Aston Villa from birth to death, witnessed the glory of the team through live TV broadcast from his hospital bed, and passed away with a smile.

Twenty-nine years later, she brought him to the scene to witness the team's glory again after twenty-nine years.

"Joel, did you see that?" The gray-haired old man looked up at the night sky of London, the stars were shining, and there he was.

Hug, high-five, and thank every player for their hard work and dedication.

Fang Jue even went over to comfort his friends Messi and Iniesta in Barcelona.

He finally stopped and accepted an interview with the media, to be precise, an interview with the CCTV media in his homeland, and other media were interviewed.

"Coach Fang Jue, this is the first time that a Chinese coach has led a team to win the UEFA Champions League, do you have anything to say to fans across the country?"

"Thank you to all the fans who supported me and supported Aston Villa. The first time is always the hardest, and I hope this is just the beginning and we don't stop moving forward. ”

"Do you have anything to say to Chinese footballers?" The reporter asked such a question.

"Football is football, football has its own laws, develop according to the laws of football, and one day it will succeed."

The reporter continued to ask, but Fang Jue waved his hand and signaled that this was the end.

Ignoring the reporters, he walked towards the crossing, where his players had left the pitch under the arrangement of the assistant coach, and they went to the locker room to change the champion's T-shirt that the club had prepared for the champions, and then returned to the pitch to collect the gold medal and lift the trophy at the top of Europe.

……

Fang Jue stood at the door of the locker room, and he tidied up his clothes.

Through the door, the locker room seemed to be quiet, with no frantic celebratory sounds.

Did something happen?

He pushed the door open.

Then a huge cheer rang out, and just as Fang Jue was about to speak, Milner and Bell, who were lying in ambush behind the door, screamed and poured down the champagne bottles.

"You guys!" Fang Jue opened his mouth and was immediately poured into several large sips of champagne.

He gulped, sweet.

"Welcome to our champion coach - Boss Fang Jue!"

Led by Deisler and Ronaldo, everyone screamed and more champagne squirted.

Fang Jue was unusually embarrassed now, like a chicken in soup.

"My new clothes." The young head coach shouted.

The crowd laughed.

The began.

The players carried champagne and beer as weapons, sprayed each other, and occasionally took a few sips, and the atmosphere was warm and crazy.

Ronaldo was the most emotional, and the Brazilian veteran climbed onto the table shirtless, carrying a wine bottle, almost roaring, leading everyone to shout over and over again:

Champion!

Champion!

We are the kings of Europe!

Looking at the noisy locker room, seeing several players even stripped naked, running around with birds, Fang Jue couldn't cry or laugh.

He wiped his watch, looked at the time, clapped his hands, "Alright, guys, go take a shower, change into a champion T-shirt, don't keep the Barcelona people waiting." ”

There was another round of cheers and whoa.

……

The staff pushed open the door, was immediately sprayed with champagne, wiped his cheeks helplessly, and shouted, "Mr. Fang Jue, it's time for you to go back to the stadium to receive the award." ”

After saying that, seeing that the players were going to continue to 'attack' him, the staff quickly closed the door and ran away.

Everyone laughed again, after a hard season, standing on the top of Europe, everyone's tense emotions have been completely released, and now it is a time to indulge and be happy.

Finally, in the midst of the coaching staff's 'shouting', everyone took a combat bath and changed their championship T-shirts.

"Very good, very mental." Fang Jue had already wiped his clothes with a towel and nodded with satisfaction.

Dressed in this soggy outfit with the smell of champagne, he led his disciples towards the court.

The frustrated and frustrated Barcelona players have been waiting for this for a long time.

Seeing Fang Jue come back with a large number of Aston Villa players in high spirits, their faces were complicated.

……

The podium has been set.

First up was the awarding of the runners-up.

The Aston Villa players ignored their silver-medallied opponents and were giggling and hilarious.

Fang Jue stood there, watching the Barcelona people go up one by one to receive the silver medal.

He liked it.

It's the winner's turn to present the awards.

There was a huge cheer from the stands.

Aston Villa's players took the stage in turn to receive their gold medals.

When Ronaldo took the stage to accept the award, the cheers from the audience reached their peak.

Aston Villa fans thanked the veteran Brazilian for his comeback and congratulated him on his dream.

Fang Jue was the penultimate to take the stage to accept the award.

He took the gold medal from Platini.

"Congratulations, Fang, your team is exemplary, very good, very good." Platini smiled and congratulated.

It's not just a polite congratulations, Platini does have a lot of admiration for Aston Villa.

Platini's rise to power aimed at promoting the development of smaller teams, while at the same time enacting increasingly stringent financial fairness policies to limit the big clubs' big spending.

In his opinion, Aston Villa is undoubtedly the best example of what they have done.

Aston Villa have excelled in their studies, and Fang Jue is also good at developing youngsters.

Aston Villa have been able to make a fortune selling in the transfer market in almost every transfer period, and in this case they have been able to maintain a good record, and now they are at the top of Europe, which makes Platini proud.

He sees this as part of his political legacy.

In a word, Platini was satisfied and delighted, and he even intended to put Aston Villa as a benchmark and model.

For those giants who only wield a cheque, look at Aston Villa, this is a model of a healthy team.

Fang Jue politely thanked Platini for his compliments and congratulations.

He even speculated that perhaps it was because of Platini's attitude that Aston Villa did not suffer from the mess.

Aston Villa captain Sebastian. Deisler was the last to take the stage to accept the award.

Platini put the gold medal on Deisler, holding the German veteran's hand, "Basti, you are a great player, a great player deserves any compliment, congratulations to you and your teammates." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Platini."

Deisler's eyes were fixed on the glittering big-eared cup.

Platini smiled, took the trophy in both hands, and handed it to Deisler, "Now, she's yours!" ”

Deisler received the trophy almost instantly.

He turned around and looked at his teammates around him, and he saw Ronaldo's burning eyes and Bale's excited eyes.

The teammates began to get agitated, and they were silently counting:

Three!

Two!

One!

"We are—"

"Champion!"

Everyone yelled.

Deisler held the big-eared cup in both hands and held it high.

At the same time, countless red streamers sprayed down from the roof of the new Wembley Stadium and gold streamers sprayed behind the podium.

Brilliant fireworks bloom over the new Wembley Stadium.

In the stands, Aston Villa fans threw their arms up and roared.

In Birmingham City, in the pub, at home, in front of the big screen at Villa Park, a huge cheer rang out, and finally converged into one sentence:

We are the champions!

We are the champions!

We are the kings of Europe!

"Congratulations to Aston Villa, congratulations to Fang Jue, congratulations to Deisler, congratulations to Ronaldo, congratulations to Ballack, congratulations to Bale, congratulations to Shevchenko, congratulations to them, they are the champions of the 2010/2011 UEFA Champions League, they are the kings of Europe!"

In the brilliant fireworks and flashing lights, Fang Jue's eyes were lost, he raised his head and clenched his fists.

Champions League winners.

What does it feel like to be the king of Europe......

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