Chapter 576: We Wait for You to Come and Send You to Death
At Old Trafford, the United crowd began to disperse, but the Chelsea fans who had once booed stayed behind and waited until their captain, John Terry, lifted the trophy and then stood up to cheer and applaud.
For these fans, there is nothing more joyful than winning the championship, winning the league, they can even forget about Lin Yu who is about to transfer for a while, this is an incomparably huge happiness, no one wants to think about those unhappy things.
'Chelsea have won the league again after a season of hard work, and they have only recently won the FA Cup, and with the previous League Cup, they have already won three titles this season! Then the next thing is the Champions League, for some reason, I am full of confidence in them at this time, such a team, if not to win the Champions League, it would be a pity! â
Away wins are generally not so lively, but it doesn't matter, back in London, there will definitely be fans who will make up for them to make up for a lively celebration, and they may choose to parade through London in a double-decker float with a league trophy in hand, and they will make their opponents blush and their fans excited.
Of course, this is not the end for the Chelsea players, with the Champions League final at the end of May being the real matchup.
That matchup was the best time for Chelsea to make history, and it was also the best time for Lin Yu to prove himself once again and truly stand on top of the world.
Lin Yu challenged Barcelona to the camera: "Stamford Bridge will be your burial place!" â
Everyone knows who he refers to by "you", except for Barcelona, who are about to play the Champions League final with them at Stamford Bridge, I am afraid there is no second team.
"We are waiting for you to come and die!" John Terry holds the league trophy in his hands. also shouted with Lin Yu.
"We are waiting for you to come and die!" More players came to the camera and together brought the momentum to its climax.
They just want to tell Barcelona. The venue for the final was Stamford Bridge, which is Chelsea's turf. No one can snatch their championship from there!
It's a declaration of war!
No less provocation!
It's even more threatening!
Depart Manchester and head back to London.
A grand welcome awaited them, all the players in double-decker open-top buses decorated like festive floats, and the streets lined with crowds cheering "Long live Chelsea!" Long live Jose Mourinho! â
Even the Mayor of London personally met with the men and sent them blessings and encouragement, and although Chelsea is not the only team in London, there is only one champion. That's Chelsea.
The mayor of London has big hopes for Chelsea, and he is still waiting for an even more heavyweight title, which will be the glory of not only the city of London, but the glory of the Premier League as a whole, that is, the Champions League.
Looking at the flow of people on both sides of the avenue, Lin Yu had a feeling of emotion, he knew that this was the last time he would participate in such a grand celebration, even if he won the Champions League in the end. He's not from Chelsea anymore and standing in the celebration team would be out of place.
"Master, what do you want?" Oscar asked.
'I was thinking, the day we win the Champions League at home. It's time for me to leave, and this kind of celebration may never belong to me again. â
"Master, why have you become so sentimental."
"Haha. Anyway, how did I become so sentimental. Isn't it old? â
"Bah, you little bunny. Even if you are only twenty-three years old, you dare not say that you are old, so what should we do? Terry patted Lin Yu's head lightly and scolded with a smile.
"Master, can we really win the Champions League? Many media have said that our team's luck has run out, and I am afraid that if we win the league championship, we will not be able to win the Champions League again. De Bruyne asked with a worried face.
"It's all! They've said that more than once, we don't lose away from Barcelona and we lose to them at Stamford Bridge? There's no need to worry, with Master here, everything is fine. Lin Yu patted his chest and said very confidently.
"That's right, stinky boys! Don't always be afraid, don't be afraid, the current Cosmos team is not Barcelona, but our Chelsea! As long as you want to win the championship, you will definitely be able to win it, unless you are weak and you can't kick at that time, then that's another matter. Mourinho heard a few players talking and turned around with a smile.
At this time, Mourinho's confidence can be said to be very inflated, no way, from the group stage, Chelsea has encountered opponents who are stronger than one another, what Serie A champions, Bundesliga champions have been stepped on by them, will they be afraid of a La Liga champion when it comes to the final?
"Fuck it!" Lin Yu gritted his teeth and said.
"That's right! Fuck it! â
"to death!"
Although the words are a bit rough, it can be seen that the Chelsea players are really united and confident now, waiting for the day of the Champions League final.
The league title is worth celebrating, but it pales in comparison to the Champions League.
It was a sleepless night for Chelsea fans, who forgot about Lin Yu, forgot about prejudice, and forgot all the unpleasant things.
Bar!
Ballroom!
KTVďź
Even casinos!
Wherever they could, they went, and the whole city of London, which was so to speak, was full of people and Chelsea fans seemed to be back to the revelry of the end of last season.
Lin Yu and his teammates went to a dinner party in the city hall, but for a foodie like him, it was too formal an occasion to satisfy his stomach, and he had to reiterate that the food in England was really terrible.
Back at home, he hurriedly asked Hua Lian to prepare a hearty Chinese meal for himself.
His mother had been in London since the team won the FA Cup, because she was relieved. She originally came to the UK because she was worried about Lin Yu, and saw that her son was not affected at all. And there are people who take care of them decently and considerately, so there is no need to worry about anything. The old man in the family has to go back to take care of him.
So now, in the entire villa, there are only two people, Lin Yu and Hua Lian.
"Congratulations on winning the league again!" Hua Lian picked up the cup and said with a smile.
"Aren't you sad?"
"Why are you sad?"
"I remember last season, you said you liked Shinji Kagawa." Lin Yu said.
"Yes, I like him, but it's just a simple worship of the players, but I like you more. To you, I ......"
"Come on, come on, cheers, since you're not sad, then let's not talk about sad topics today." Lin Yu really didn't know how to deal with the relationship between him and Hua Lian, so he chose to change the topic and didn't let Jiu Hu Hua Lian finish his words.
Hisado Hanai could only shake her head helplessly, and smiled: "Okay, let's not talk about anything else tonight." Celebrate only your league wins. â
Lin Yu picked up the cup, and at the moment when he clinked glasses with Hua Lian, he said from the bottom of his heart: "Really, I've worked hard for you this time." Because of my character, you have suffered a lot. â
Hua Lian's hand trembled slightly, and she felt that tears were rolling in her eyes. She did so many things for Lin Yu, but not for those wages. With her skills and skills, she can find a good job wherever she goes. What she wanted was actually that Lin Yu could remember her and be grateful to her, just such a simple request.
At this moment, Lin Yu's words came out from the bottom of his heart, could he not be moved?
At dawn the next day, an exclamation suddenly came from Lin Yu's room.
It turned out that he and Hua Lian drank too much last night, and they slept together in a daze, and he vaguely remembered that he was going to send the drunk Hua Lian to her room, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was directly hugged to his room.
Fortunately, the two of them were surprisingly lazy after getting drunk, and they didn't even take off their clothes when they went to bed all night, so it was impossible for that kind of fish and water to happen.
Seriously, Lin Yu felt a little pity, such a delicate beauty slept in the same bed with him, and he didn't even seize the opportunity, it was really useless.
In order to avoid embarrassment, Lin Yu used the excuse that the team was on vacation, so he wanted to go out for a walk, so he ran away and left the house, he really didn't dare to look at Hua Lian's face that was as red as a ripe apple, he was afraid that he couldn't help it when he was excited, and he would make something happen again.
Hua Lian is different from other girls, go to those social places, find a random woman to sleep, Lin Yu has not done it, young people, when you don't have a girlfriend, you can't always rely on your left and right hands, but those women are not responsible, after one night, they go their separate ways, and no one owes anyone.
But if he did that kind of thing with Hua Lian, he really couldn't be ruthless and broke up, it was too cruel to Hua Lian, although he was not a good person, but he was not a scumbag, he really couldn't do something like that.
Walking on the streets in the early morning, the cleaning aunt is cleaning, yesterday's crazy celebration has made the streets of London become a garbage heap, all kinds of bunting, streamers, banners, slogans, thrown everywhere.
The team did not train today, just won the league championship, Mourinho deliberately gave the players a day off, he is not a fascist, he has to force the players to toss so much every day.
Athletes who are a little self-conscious will not sleep lazily even on holidays, because it may take several days to adjust to a lazy nap.
So you can see a lot of people running on the road, including Lin Yu's familiar Chelsea teammates, everyone said hello to each other, and then continued to run, some people merged, and some people had their own plans, so everyone still basically did their own things.
Compared to these players who have holidays, the reporters are a bit miserable, and the more this time, the busier they are.
The Premier League game is over.
Chelsea won the title.
Lin Yu was leaving.
The Champions League is about to start.
Karim Benzema and Raphael Varane have returned to Real Madrid on a buy-back clause.
Will the conflict between Lin Yu and the fans still intensify?
Will Lin Yu's record of 45 goals set in the league be broken.
How many more goals can Lin Yu score in the Champions League, and will he set an even more terrible record?
And so on and so forth, these reporters need to collect information and depict it carefully, and the more you get to the end of the season, the more this kind of thing happens, and it's really not easy for them to rest.
Although Lin Yu often scolded those reporters for being cheap, he also lamented that the lives of reporters were really too hard, even harder than their players, not only to bear the risk of being slapped in the face, but also to deliberately provoke the players, so as to brew more news, and in the end, he would be accused and get into trouble.
For example, Alcacer, a reporter for the current "Media Sports", is almost crazy about himself.
He had foreseen Lin Yu's form slump due to the betrayal, which would cause Chelsea to lose the FA Cup and the league title, which drew cheers from the Barcelona fans at the time.
But now that the FA Cup has passed and the league championship has been decided, Alcacer has completely become a figure on the cusp, not only many media have lashed out at him, thinking that he is not a brain, even the Barcelona fans who used to cheer for him also scolded him for being an idiot, talking nonsense there without understanding anything, making everyone happy in vain. (To be continued......)