Chapter 416: Comparable to the Olympics

After 4 p.m., there were finally more people outside the San Siro Stadium in Meazza Stadium.

Fans from all over the world gathered outside the stadium to get in.

In addition, there are media reporters from various countries shuttling among the fans to cover and report on the grand occasion.

However, Borata's father and son didn't care about this, they waited in their chosen position, and in response to the question raised by his son, the old Borata's countermeasure was that he and his son would take one side, so that they could ensure that they could be seen by Gao Zheng no matter what.

As for how to ensure that Gao Zheng can see them at a glance among so many people?

Borata had also figured it out for a long time, and he and his son were wearing Sampdoria jerseys with Gao Zheng's name and number on the back.

The blue and white jersey was very conspicuous among a group of red and white Atletico Madrid fans, and he believed that as long as Gao Zheng looked out of the car window, he and his son would definitely be seen.

Of course, whether to see him or to see his son, that is not necessarily......

Originally, he wanted his son to put on the life-size Forcacha doll costume again, and then stand with his son, so that he could ensure that Gao Zheng could see him at a glance.

But the son couldn't do it this time, and they came by train, the thing was too big to transport, so Borata had no choice but to give up the idea.

Franco Borata felt like he was about to suffer from heat stroke after nearly a day in the blazing sun.

In order to ensure that such a good position would not be robbed by others, Dad almost never moved the nest.

At the height of the midday sun, when everyone else went to rest in the shade of a tree or in the shadow of the stadium wall, he and his father were like fools, still sticking to their posts......

In order to avoid going to the toilet, they don't even drink much water.

Dine?

I ate my own foccaccia from home.

It was a completely different journey to the Champions League final than he had envisioned!

In his imagination, after he and his father arrived in Milan, they would go to the Duomo of Milan, then find a restaurant to have a good meal, drink coffee in the café in the afternoon, spend a leisurely afternoon, wait until four o'clock and then slowly come to the outside of the San Siro stadium in Meazza to wait here to greet Gao Zheng, and after doing this, they will line up to enter, sit down in their seats, and wait for a wonderful Champions League final to be played.

As a result, it is now the same as the missionaries who went to preach in the wilderness......

It's time for dinner again.

Naturally, their dinner was still their own focaccia.

Although he thinks that the focaccia he makes is the most delicious focaccia in the world, no matter how delicious it is, he still has to eat something else......

Looking at his father, he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, sitting cross-legged on the ground tearing up the focaccia and sending it to his mouth. After a day in the sun, the earth was still quite hot, but looking at his expression, he was completely willing......

He felt that if his father lived in a turbulent era, he would definitely become a generation of heroes.

Because he's really himself......

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After the Borata father and son finished eating, there were already many Atletico Madrid fans gathered around them. At this time, the sky is getting dark, and the lights are on, and it is already past seven o'clock.

Because they came first, Borata and his son were indeed at the front of the line.

Among the large crowd of Atletico Madrid fans, the two of them in Sampdoria jerseys also stood out the most.

Everyone knows that Gao Zheng transferred from Sampdoria to Atletico Madrid, so it was not surprising to see Borata, a father and son who are Sampdoria fans, but smiled, greeted them, hugged them, and took photos, although the language barrier did not prevent them from being friendly.

Just say "high" and both sides will laugh.

Franco Borata didn't feel tired anymore either, and his mood was replaced by excitement.

Because he knew that time was getting closer.

He learned from his mobile phone that the Atletico Madrid players had boarded the bus from the hotel where they were staying and were heading towards the stadium.

He hoped that Gao Zheng could see him, and if he could still wave his hand to him, it would mean that he still remembered himself.

Then my hardships today are not in vain!

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"The Atletico Madrid bus slowly drove away from the hotel!" The reporter in front of CCTV said excitedly in front of the camera that behind him was the Atletico Madrid bus that was gradually leaving the hotel.

He was in charge of reporting on the situation in the hotel, and he was very busy before, and he had to connect with the host in the studio in the back room at any time to report the situation in the hotel to the rear.

And now, the bus carrying the Atletico Madrid player leaves the hotel, which means that his job is over.

But he can't go to the game, he has to stay here. After the match, when the whole Atletico Madrid team returned to the hotel, his film crew had to film and report on the return of the Atletico Madrid team to the hotel.

If he wins, what he's waiting for here is a carnival.

But if you lose...... He also had to report everything here faithfully.

Of course, he wants to be the first outcome, and he wants to be able to spread the joy and not bring bad news to everyone.

But he can't do that.

"Let's wish Gao Zheng and Atletico Madrid a victorious start!"

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Even though there was still an hour or so before the start of the game, there were still many Chinese fans gathered in front of the televisions.

At this time, it was actually half past one in the morning.

But no one slept.

Some people choose to watch the game alone at home, some choose to watch the game with friends, some people order a few beers and a barbecue at the food stalls, and watch the game with those strange fans.

Bars across the country played a publicity stunt of "Chinese players participating in the Champions League final for the first time" at this time to attract voice.

Even the taverns that are usually petty bourgeoisie are crowded with people, waiting for the game to start.

In fact, CCTV's live broadcast started this afternoon, but after a period of live broadcast at that time, other programs will be inserted. And after twelve o'clock in the morning, it will be a continuous live broadcast.

There is a CCTV reporting team outside the hotel where the two teams stayed, and there is also a reporting team outside the stadium that is covering and reporting on the move, in addition to walking through the streets and alleys of Milan, leading everyone to get to know Milan by the way, which looks like a travel show......

The host of the studio in the rear has also changed several times, taking turns to host.

This is really the first time for Chinese fans to see it - CCTV has not broadcast the Champions League final live before, but there is no Champions League final coverage that can be compared to today's game. Those who know know know that this is the Champions League final, and those who don't understand it will think that this is a live broadcast of the Olympics......

But considering that this is the first time in history that a Chinese player has participated in the Champions League final, then the lineup and intensity of such coverage can be understood.