It's over!

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Schalke 04 beat Bremen at the Olympic Stadium in Berlin to win the German Cup this season.

When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, Ye Feng raised his hands and roared to the sky like a god of war, which was not enough to vent the excitement in his heart.

The teammates were also crazy with excitement, they had almost no experience of winning the championship, and their performance was no lighter than Ye Fengfeng.

"Why don't you pass the ball back?" Farfan pinched Ye Feng's neck and shook it vigorously, but Ye Feng could see that this thing was excited.

"You assist, I score, isn't it?" Ye Feng laughed.

Farfan thought about it and made sense, although his position is a striker, but in fact he is not good at scoring goals, but his sharp points after breaking through are his characteristics.

"Well, I love assists!" Farfan laughed too.

"Nima, can you stop shaking it first, your neck is broken!" It turned out that Farfan's hand movements still didn't stop, and he was still pinching Ye Feng's neck and shaking it.

"I like it, can you handle it?" Farfan stiffened his neck, but he still smiled brightly.

Ye Feng really wanted to give Farfan a back fall.

Nima, you pinched my neck, you said I couldn't control it?

However, before Ye Feng could take action, his teammates had already rushed over and celebrated wildly again.

Ye Feng didn't meddle in comforting his opponent, although this was polite, but there were old players, and he was not familiar with his teammates, so it was easy to be considered pretending to be forced if he talked too much.

After celebrating for a long time, I returned to the locker room, and I didn't mess around anymore, because the podium on the field had been set up, and I was waiting for the next award ceremony!

Changed into a clean new jersey and followed his teammates back on the field.

"What are we going to do?" Ye Feng won the championship for the first time and didn't know the specific process.

"You ask me?" Kuranyi's eyes widened, and he looked inexplicable, "I haven't participated in the award again, how do I know!" ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but be helpless.

Yes, I asked in vain!

A group of rookies who have never won the championship, they don't know anything if they ask them.

Fortunately, there were soon staff members who led them to the podium and lined up on both sides of the tunnel.

Ye Feng knew this link.

According to the convention, the champion team should line up on both sides to question the runner-up team when it accepts the award, which shows affirmation and respect for the runner-up.

However, before the runner-up received the award, the first to take the stage was the referee team.

Four big bald heads walked onto the podium and received the commemorative medal from the president of the German Football Association, Zwan Zigger.

The four big bald heads look very funny, Ye Feng doesn't know why many referees have to shave their hair fine, does this make them appear to be fair and selfless?

Of course, there is also a possibility that Germans generally have middle-aged hair loss, and they are expected to be troubled by hair loss from time to time on the field, so it is better to cut the grass once and for all.

"What do you think of this hairstyle?" Ye Feng looked at Jones's green thorn and couldn't help but ask with a wicked smile.

Jones stroked his hair and began to ponder.

"When I'm really tired, I'll go shave my head!" Suddenly, Jones said solemnly.

"Well, it's really tiring to take care of your hairstyle every day, and the key is that it takes a lot of hair wax!" Ye Feng nodded and said in agreement.

But unexpectedly, Jones still looked at Ye Feng in surprise, "Who said I was tired from taking care of my hair?" I'm tired of sleeping with so many girls every day, you know, this hairstyle is so attractive to girls that I can't stop it, and when I'm really tired of it, I'll shave my head! ”

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said that he didn't want to talk to Jones!

It's so infuriating!

After the referees received the commemorative trophy, it was the runners-up's turn to play.

The Bremen players came in line, one by one dejected, as if they were green, and they couldn't lift their spirits at all.

Ye Feng understands their state, if it were him, I'm afraid he would never be able to laugh.

Of course, not in the case of him being green, but in the fact that he lost the championship......

Ye Feng also specially hugged Diego and comforted him in his ear, after all, he and Diego were almost inseparable throughout the game, and they could be regarded as forming a deep fighting friendship.

It's just that Diego doesn't think so!

In addition, Ye Feng also chatted with Mertesacker, as a former teammate of the national team, Ye Feng recognized Mertesacker's defensive strength, if it weren't for his own characteristics, Mertesacker would not have been deflated on himself!

Finally, the whole Bremen team finished receiving their medals, and it was the turn of the champion Schalke 04 to play.

Farfan took the lead and was the first to walk on the podium.

As the leader of the Bad Boy Army, he won't miss it when he is so in the limelight.

Then, Ye Feng took a deep breath and followed behind Farfan.

So nervous!

Ye Feng swore that he had never been so nervous.

My heart was pounding, and it felt like it was about to pop out.

Walking up to Zwanzig, Ye Feng shook hands with the president of the German Football Association, then lowered his head, ready to let Zwanzig hang the medal around his neck.

Unexpectedly, Tswan Zigra grabbed Ye Feng's hand and didn't let go.

"You've been fantastic, you're definitely the brightest star on the pitch!"

Zwanzig and everyone only said congratulations, but they didn't expect to suddenly talk to Ye Feng.

"Thank you, the prize!" Ye Feng was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile.

"The German national team needs a genius like you, we can't live without you!"

Subsequently, Tswanzig's words surprised Ye Feng.

At the medal ceremony of the German Cup, I actually talked to myself about such an unrelated thing as the German national team.

What does that mean?

Ye Feng didn't know, but he didn't have time to think about it, so after letting Zwanzig hang the medal around his neck, he walked to his teammates.

Shaking his head, not thinking about these messy things, Ye Feng fumbled for medals in his hand, and couldn't help but feel excited!

This medal!

It's so cool!

Fiercely put it on the mouth and kissed it, this feeling is even more fascinating than that of a woman.

It's so exciting!

Walking to his teammates, Engrar suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the medal on Ye Feng's chest, Ye Feng quickly dodged, and then snatched it back not to be outdone, and the two of them quickly made a mess.

"Die, don't touch my baby!"

"We exchange, the medals are the same anyway!"

"Don't, mine is golden!"

"You stupid jacket, it's all gold-plated!"

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When Schalke 04 coach Luten finishes receiving his medal, the climax is coming!

The trophy was placed in front of everyone, the live epic music was played, Zwanzig walked to the trophy, smiled and held the trophy with both hands, and called to the Schalke 04 captain Kelstajic.

In an instant, the Olympic Stadium in Berlin was boiling, and the atmosphere was completely at its peak!

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