Then Fan Shangcai joined the celebration team in France, but they were also very simple, in addition to hugging each other, that is, dancing, especially Henry, who actually danced, although the dance was not very good, but also led several players to dance together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon the celebration on the field ended, first of all, the Brazilian team came to the stage to receive the silver medal, although the Brazilian players were eager to leave quickly, but due to the rules of the game, they still, lined up, one by one hung up the silver medals, and then they walked into the players' tunnel without looking back.

It was the turn of the French team, led by captain Didier Deschamps, while Vincent was at the end of the line. Actually, not all medals are there yet, this is the first time that the World Cup winner has a medal, and this time there are 45 medals prepared, so almost everyone who serves the French pair has medals, including a few alternates who were not selected for the squad.

Deschamps first passed Platini, and the two bit their ears for a while, and then passed in front of Chirac, who slapped Deschamps on the shoulder and said a lot.

Then there is the former FIFA president Havelange, who brought a medal to Didier Deschamps. Next to him, the current FIFA president Seppat Blatter, and the Olympic Committee president Samaranch next to him also brought medals to other French players.

When Vincent arrived at the podium, a small platform in front of him was already filled with French players and staff.

"Fan Shang, you're not the head coach this time!" Platini said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter!" Fan Shang didn't care, but the heads of the two quickly bumped into each other, "I was too busy a while ago, do you think I'm right about the FIFA general election?" "It's an agreement between the two.

"Yes, you're really amazing," Platini had decided to work together before this, but when the results came out, he had to admire Fan Shang's forward-looking. "Don't waste time today, let's find a day to come out and talk."

Fan Shang nodded and continued to walk forward.

"Fan Shang, you are really my lucky star," Chirac said happily, "I went to the scene to watch the game, as long as you are there, the team I support has never lost, haha!" It's the same today, I remember you said the same thing yesterday as you did before the Champions Cup final, and now it's the same result! ”

"I'm just trying to prepare you." Fan Shang said indifferently.

"Haha, if you can lead Bordeaux to four crowns next year, then I will also invite Bordeaux to the Élysée Palace." Jacques Chirac was excited today, and he had promised that he would invite them to the Élysée Palace whether France won the title or not. And today, when he saw Fan Shang, he was excited and made another promise.

"Thank you, President, we'll do our best."

Next is the former FIFA president Alain Vige, who has just come down and Yu Wei is still there, standing in front of Blatter.

"Hello." Fan Shang was not familiar with him, and Fan Shang, a big man who now had no power, didn't want to stammer, so he lowered his head and prepared to put the medal around his neck.

"I've heard of you, Fan Shang." Havelange said.

Fan Shang raised his head again with an incredulous expression, waiting for Alan Vige's next words.

"It was Juan who mentioned you to me, a wonderful young man. You can work with Juan Duo in the future. "Alavire is now finished, and he hangs the medal around Vincent's neck.

"Juan, that's the end?" Fan Shang's mind was a mess, and although he nodded at Alan Wei with a smile, he didn't understand what he said in his heart.

Vincent then shook hands with the newly appointed FIFA president Blatter, this time clearly more enthusiastic than with Alain Vige. Blatter was satisfied, feeling that Vincent might not have understood Alain Vige's words, so he explained, "Juan is the Brazilian agent, Juan. Mr. Figer. ”

Fan Shang's face suddenly realized, but he also reacted in an instant, he had stirred up Figer's business in Paris, and now Alain Vige said this, didn't he just let himself pay attention.

"Dead old man, he is still so arrogant after he has stepped down, now hurry up and hug Blatter's thigh." Fan Shang thought in his heart.

There was also a wave of enthusiasm on his face, "Thank you, Mr. President." "The word chairman is also deliberately accented." And congratulations on your election, although it may be too late. ”

"Haha, it's not too late, thank you" Blatter was relieved, tonight he, the chairman, has always stood by Alainvige's side as a foil, and even did the job of handing medals to Alain Vige. Now that Fan Shang is so enthusiastic, he has a good impression of Fan Shang.

Of course, there were several big names in the back, Fan Shang also shook hands one by one, including an old friend of our Celestial Empire, Mr. Samaranch, the president of the Olympic Committee. Although this old man does not have much energy in the football world, he is the real boss in the entire sports circle, although his position is next to the two presidents of the Football Federation.

"Fan Shang, it's another trophy!" Johansson, on the side, said.

"Yes, Mr. President, this is the second time we have met this summer, if we win the UEFA Super Cup again, will we meet too often?" Fan Shang made a little joke.

"Haha, as long as you have the ability, I'm not annoying!" John Johnson patted Vincent on the shoulder and said.

Vincent was the last man to accept the medal, and when he was done, Deschamps stood on the table on the rostrum, the one in front of Chirac.

The moment Didier Deschamps took over the Hercules Cup from Chirac, the atmosphere reached its climax.

Then it was the reserved item of all the championship-winning teams, kissing the trophy, but although this Hercules Cup was not as big as other trophies, the weight was still not light, and Fan Shang almost fell to the ground as soon as he got started.

At this time, the streets of France also became a sea of joy, with the Champs-Élysées in Paris, the Place de la Victory in Bordeaux, and other central areas of the city gathering many French fans to celebrate the French victory.

The Champs-Élysées, in particular, has become a pedestrian street at this time, crowded like a bus, and there are fireworks inside.

Of course, there is a strange phenomenon in France, that is, no matter whether you win or lose, as long as France participates in the competition, some cars will be smashed inexplicably. Winning is said to be excited, losing directly to the car to gase, the most unlucky is the owner, the next day up to find that his car was smashed, even the person who paid the responsibility can not be found.