Chapter 101: The Goddess of Harvest

"Fan! Fan! ”

"Here, here! Come here! You're standing next to me! ”

"That's right, this is it, next to me, don't run around!"

As he walked towards the podium, Fan Bizhuang looked back at the trophy not far away, and in the midst of the hustle and bustle, he heard his name called.

When he looked up, he saw Raul and Casillas waving at him. With a big smile on his team-mate's face, Ramos, who was closest to him, grabbed Fan Bizhuang and pushed him to the front.

"Go! Just go! The captain is calling you! ”

"Ha, this kid Fan, he looks quite clever on weekdays, why is he stupid today? I guess I was stunned by the light of the trophy, right? Hurry up, stand in the front row, the best position, ha, this is the treatment of heroes! ”

At the urging and pushing of his teammates, Fan Bizhuang stumbled to Raul's side, who grabbed his shoulders and Casillas held the other shoulder.

"Are you ready, boy!"

Casillas yelled excitedly at Fan Bizhuang, and Fan Bizhuang suddenly realized that at this time, the president of the Football Association, Villar, had already walked to the stage with the trophy.

"Congratulations again, congratulations to Real Madrid!"

"You're champions!"

The trophy was handed over to Raul's hands, and the teammates around him couldn't help but reach out to touch it, and Fan Bizhuang was the same, if the touch before the game was a bit "sneaky", and at this moment, he could finally touch it openly, because this trophy belonged to him completely.

The trophy is still cold, but his heart is unusually hot, and Fan Bizhuang can't help but scream loudly with his teammates.

"Are you ready, boy!"

"Come with me, lift it! Hold our trophy high and announce to the world that we are ...... Champion! ”

Raul said the same thing to Fan Bizhuang as Casillas, and Fan Bizhuang's hands had climbed the trophy again, and Raul roared, and Fan Bizhuang and the captain raised the trophy above their heads!

The hands of the teammates also reached out from all sides, and they were also raised high above their heads!

"We are champions!"

Raul yelled, Fan Bizhuang yelled, and all the Real Madrid players standing on the podium were excited and hoarse.

"Bang~"

With a loud bang, paintballs were shot, and the colorful crumbs fluttered down in the sky, like a beautiful romantic scene.

The song of Queen's timeless classic "We Are the Champions" wafts through every corner of the stadium -

“e are the Champions!

e are the Champions!

No time for losers…… e are the Champions…… Cause e are the Champions……”

Colourful crumbs are still fluttering, the majestic singing is also lingering, and the fans are standing in their seats, waving to the melodious melody and chanting and singing, and the Rose Garden Stadium has become a sea of white.

"We are champions!"

"We are champions!!"

"We are...... Champion!!! ”

The teammates around him shouted over and over again, and Fan Bizhuang and Raul put down the trophy over and over again, lifted it again, put it down, lifted it again, and so on and so forth.

This is Fan Bizhuang's happiest moment, this is also the most glorious moment in his life, his face ripples with a hideous but bright smile, in the experience of various setbacks and tribulations in life, he used his feet, again and again to get up, again and again difficult to move forward, and now, he finally reaped the fruitful fruit!

It was his first title, but it wasn't the end, he knew that his road to the title, his road to glory, had just begun!

It's just the beginning!

"I'm a champion!"

"From today onwards, I am the champion!"

"From today onwards, with the champions, with the glory...... Follow! ”

Fan Bizhuang raised his glass again and roared.

A camera swept over from the sidelines, and this moving and passionate scene was eternally frozen in the photo.

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The celebration was brief, not on their home turf or in their own city, and after the award ceremony, the Real Madrid players rejected the suggestion to stay overnight in Malaga, and the players were already in a state of impatience.

They know that in Madrid, in their city, there are already countless fans waiting for them, waiting for the return of the championship trophy. People look forward to it, people want to pay tribute to their heroes, people want to touch the light of the trophy.

No one wants to stay in a city that doesn't belong to them, not even for a minute, not for a fraction of a second.

Although the players were a little physically tired after a fierce professional game, their mental state was never more uplifted.

So after the post-match press conference, the bus carrying the Real Madrid coaching staff and players returned to Madrid overnight.

As expected, Madrid, the capital city of Spain, has become a city that never sleeps.

Countless fans dressed in white jerseys, with white scarves and hats, from their homes, bars, shopping malls...... One by one, they carried huge posters of players, waved huge Real Madrid flags, laughed, sang and shouted on the streets.

The flow of people increased, and by the end of the day, almost the entire city had become a white world. The fans sang and chanted as they surged out of the city.

When the bus with the Real Madrid logo drove up to a kilometer away from Madrid, the players could already faintly see the white rolling waves in the distance!

"That's our fans!"

"They're out to meet us!"

"That's right, they're here to greet the champion, to welcome the trophy! We can't wait, and so do they...... Can't wait! ”

The players shouted and screamed and ran out of the bus, and an open-top double-decker bus had already stopped on the side of the road.

This is what the Real Madrid club has been preparing for a long time, the players will change cars outside the city, and then they will sit in this car, carrying the championship trophy, showing it to the fans, partying with the fans, and parading around the city!

It's an old tradition at Real Madrid, and every time the team wins an important trophy, the whole team joins the fans and the whole team celebrates.

The players all boarded the big bus, standing on the top floor, Madrid in the distance was already close in front of them, the bus started slowly, the sound of boiling noise has come from afar, and the surging sound wave seems to linger in the ears.

The bus finally drove into the city, and countless white-clad fans began to gather around the body.

"Champion! Champion!! Champion!!! ”

"We are champions! We are the champions!! ”

"Well done! Well done!! You are the champions, we are the ...... Champion! Thank you, thank you for the glory you have brought us! Thank you for bringing back the lost league title! ”

As more and more fans gathered, the bus could only move forward more slowly, like a snail, and the fans followed the slow movement of the bus, cheering loudly as they went.

"Look, look, it's a trophy! Championship Trophy! The league trophy that belongs to Real Madrid! ”

"We're champions! We stepped on the bodies of the bunnies next door and became champions! ”

"This is our glory! It's the glory of Madrid!! ”

On the slow-moving big bus, Raul showed the silver-glittering trophies to the countless fans under the bus, then Casillas, then Ramos...... One by one, the players lifted their trophies and shouted one after another.

Didn't raise once, didn't shout once, the fans below roared once.

The night was getting darker and darker, but everyone was immersed in great excitement and excitement, the players screamed, the fans roared, and the big buses followed the streets of the city, through the city center, through the town hall, through the square......

All that was left behind was the screaming and yelling that never stopped.

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Amid the hustle and bustle, the big bus stopped at Plaza de Madrid.

The coach, the staff, and all the players got out of the car. Captain Raul was at the front with the trophy, with Van Bizhuang following behind him.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, just watching the trophy get closer and closer to its destination, and the cheers grew louder.

At the bevel of Plaza de Madrid, there is a statue of a woman, the goddess of harvest in ancient Greek mythology, and the "mother" of Real Madrid fans, who firmly believe that it is because of the blessing of the goddess of harvest that Madrid will be happy and healthy.

And whenever the club has won a major accolade, the team comes here with the championship trophy to express their joy to their "mother".

It's a Real Madrid tradition.

In fact, only half a street away from the goddess of harvest, there is a statue that is the god of the sea, the god of Atletico Madrid, another team in Madrid, almost the same as Real Madrid, whenever Atletico Madrid has an honor, they will also come to the statue of the sea god.

Of course, this season belongs to Real Madrid, and it also belongs to Real Madrid fans and the goddess of harvest, so there are no Atletico Madrid fans in the whole square - for Atletico Madrid fans in the same city, the more glory Real Madrid has, the more it stings their hearts.

Of course, this is all off topic.

Raul held the trophy and walked step by step towards the goddess of harvest, and then slowly climbed up.

He stood behind the goddess of harvest and handed the trophy to Fan Bizhuang below, who took the trophy in one hand and handed the scarf with the Real Madrid emblem to the captain in the other.

Raul solemnly tied a scarf for "Mother" and kissed her on the forehead affectionately, and the audience resounded with cheers and applause.

Fan Bizhuang handed the trophy again, Raul took the trophy and looked at Fan Bizhuang: "Do you want to come up, Fan?" ”

It is an old Real Madrid tradition for the captain to tie a scarf to the goddess of harvest, give a kiss and take a photo with his mother to celebrate.

And now, Raul sent a request to Fan Bizhuang to take a group photo, Fan Bizhuang knows very well what Raul said, he wants to stay by himself, and wants to make himself the favorite child of the goddess of harvest in the future.

But...... At such a celebratory moment, Fan Bizhuang did not want to ruin the fun.

But Fan Bizhuang still shook his head and refused.

'It's a glorious moment for the team leader, captain, it doesn't belong to me.

Fan Bizhuang spoke softly, and although the voice was small, Raul could hear it clearly.

He didn't say anything more, but an imperceptible loss flashed in his eyes, Raul turned his head and held the trophy high, standing behind his mother, sharing the glory and joy with his mother.

"Long live the Goddess of the Harvest! Long live Mother! ”

"Long live Real Madrid!"

"We are...... Champion! ”

The fans waved and shouted frantically, the players also raised their arms and cheered, Fan Bizhuang walked to the side of his teammates, still with a bright smile on his face, roaring together, shouting together, screaming together.

Tonight's Madrid, completely sleepless! The glory of the champion is sprinkled on the whole city!