This year is an odd-numbered year, and there are no world competitions.

Therefore, the Champions League final is naturally the most important and watched game of the year.

Many TV stations have already plugged into the live feed!

The rainbow bridge lights at Wembley Stadium shine downward, and the whole stadium is as bright as day.

In addition to a large number of cameras in the stadium, there are even two drones outside the stadium to shoot the stadium for the TV station.

The camera rotates around Wembley Stadium and the stadium is brightly lit and the images are stunning!

The drone footage swept over the roof of Wembley Stadium and ended up on the green pitch!

....

At this point, the Manchester City players walked into the dressing room.

They are more familiar with the stadium than Borussia Dortmund. At this time, in the locker room, relaxing music is playing, the coaches are putting things on the table, and the players' jerseys are hanging on their respective wardrobes.

The dressing rooms of the two teams had already been filmed separately before the telecast.

Every player's jersey was swept across the camera, and on the jerseys of some key players, the picture was frozen for a second or two.

And now, the neat locker room has become a bit of a mess.

It's a normal dressing room before the game, and it doesn't make it any more special just because it's a Champions League final.

The players changed into warm-up clothes.

But instead of going out right away, he was resting.

Some of them wear headphones and immerse themselves in their own world.

Some are whispering to their teammates, some are looking at a certain book, or they are simply sitting in their seats in a daze.

Kaka was pointing to the sky with both hands and praying with his eyes closed.

He was a devout Catholic.

In a locker room, everyone is busy according to their habits.

Assistant coach Moya was watching the time, and when the time was up, he stood up and told the players to go out and warm up.

After the players were gone, Gao Bo walked into the dressing room.

Before each game, it's his alone time.

Normally, he would use this time to brew his emotions and think about what to say before the last mobilization before the game started.

The empty locker room was quiet.

He could faintly hear the cries from the stands.

Gao Bo pulled a chair over, and then sat on it, the back of the comfortable iron box chair, his hands resting on the back of his head, leaning back and looking up slightly, looking at the blank speed board in front of him.

This time, he didn't think about anything.

He was just in a daze in the locker room,

The Champions League final is no stranger to him.

He still remembers his first Champions League final, when he took care of everything and got everything in order.

When the players went to warm up, he even played a draft of the pre-game mobilization and then memorized it in the bathroom.

He stimulates his face with cold water in the bathroom to avoid being too nervous and showing himself in front of the players.

All of this is just in this short period of time, the world-renowned head coach has exposed his softest side to him in a place where no one has seen him, and he has been careful.

Since he is a head coach, he has to wrap himself in a hard shell all the time, not expose his weaknesses, always give the players reassuring expressions and eyes, and show confidence and confidence at all times.

Now, there is only one person left.

Gao Bo was alone, enjoying a moment of solitude.

At the same time, he also found that he seemed to have lost... Tension.

It's the final of the Champions League!!

In any case, you should be excited!

Could it be that one victory after another has numbed and paralyzed oneself?

He doesn't have the nervousness of playing in the Champions League for the first time?!

It's a crisis!

Gao Bo realized this.

Am I satisfied?

Gao Bo asked himself.

He simply stood up, and he looked at the cabinets of the players around him.

He walked through every player's position.

Then he opened the door to the locker room slightly.

In the stands of the stadium.

The cheers of the fans roared from the door.

It's like a storm.

Blow Gao Bo's hair back and sway.

The jersey in the locker room seemed to be blown by the howling wind.

Gao Bo listened carefully.

This is the singing of Manchester City fans....

It's the singing of Dortmund fans......

Cheers, growls, screams ....

Such as swords, swords, and shadows, Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Gao Bo touched his heart.

He's still beating.

He jumped faster and faster!

The body is heating up!

Blood is roaring!

Gao Bo raised his head and suddenly laughed.

Ha!

Ha ha!!

Gao Bo laughs!!

That's how it feels!!

It's still beating!

It's still exciting!

Just think of where you stand!

Gao Bo's blood began to surge!

He is still full of excitement, full of blood, full of.... A love for football!

......

By the time the players returned, they seemed to notice the difference in their manager.

Wait until everybody is back in the dressing room, change and sit in their seats and wait for the manager to say something.

It's like a procedure that goes through before every game starts.

No matter what Gao Bo says, as long as he says it, the players will feel at ease and feel that the preparation before the game is completely sufficient.

It's like the last check, the last drop of lubricant that a formula car does before it's pushed onto the track.

"It's going really well...."Gao Bo clapped his hands, drawing the attention of all the players.

"It went so smoothly that... What an amazing season, guys, have you gotten used to winning and have lost your passion for winning? Gao Bo asked, looking at his men.

The players thought it was the manager testing them and replied loudly: "No!!" We are still full of passion!! ”

Gao Bo smiled.

yes, this is Manchester City.

They reached the final of the Champions League for the first time.

What they are thinking about at this time is probably the taste of kissing the Champions League trophy.

They haven't gotten anything.

How can the passion be lost?

But... And after that?

What if they lift the second, or even after the third?

Gao Bo hurriedly withdrew his thoughts.

Now is not the time to think about that.

'We won everything, this is the last game of the season and the most crucial one. We've never fought Dortmund, but we're not afraid of them! ”

"We're completely prepared!"

"We are strong, we are full of pride!"

"We... Also full of eagerness! ”

Gao Bo looked at a pair of eager eyes.

And didn't go on.

Does he need to say anything?

It's the final of the Champions League!!

Look at the eyes of these players, look at the eyes they desire!

Gao Bo stopped.

Open the door.

The sound of the stands squeezed into the locker room.

"Just now, I was standing at the door, listening to the sound of the stadium, and the sound made my blood boil."

"Do you want to hear that, too?"

"Yes!! We crave!! ”

The players shouted.

Gao Bo smiled!

"Very good!! Then play now and use victory! And champions! To fulfill your desires and fulfill your dreams!! ”

Gao Bo pulled the door open completely!

One by one, the players stood up, proudly holding their heads high, and walked past Gao Bo.

It's like a soldier walking past his commander!