All the Arsenal players rushed onto the pitch and they shouted and jumped together, the league champion. Finally got it! This long-lost trophy is about to pass on to us! Arsene Wenger was lifted up again and again by his own players to celebrate the hard-earned victory, and Arsenal finally won a real, memorable title......

However, while the teammates were also celebrating, they reached out and patted the captain's shoulder in relief, and his season goals stayed at thirty, and he was unable to beat Diego, who scored thirty-four goals. Costa became the king of shooters, but judging from his performance, He Xu didn't seem to care much about this personal honor. He just smiled and said: "Since you all want to see me win the Premier League top scorer honor, then next season in addition to helping the team defend the title, I may have another task, wait and see, I will definitely let you see next season!" ”

The teammates slapped the captain one after another, and many people were actually worried about He Xu, after all, everyone will focus on him next season, if that is the case, He Xu will not be so easy to compete for the Premier League scorer king. But whatever? Anyway, now we're already champions of the Premier League? Isn't it?

Celebrating wildly, He Xu and his teammates walked onto the podium together. When the Barclays Cup appeared in front of him, He Xu was stunned for a moment, knowing that Xiao Luo behind him pushed him, he remembered, strode up, turned the trophy, and then turned around on the podium to face the Arsenal fans. "We're the champions!" shouted, "We're the champions!" At the same time, the trophy was held high above his head.

The fans in attendance had the privilege of witnessing the event, and it was definitely exciting and memorable for Arsenal to win the English Premier League title again after a few years, and tickets for this game were sold high prices many years later.

Just when He Xu turned around and handed the trophy to his teammates, a banner was suddenly unfurled in the stands facing them. The banner was densely covered with letters. Rao is He Xu's eyesight is outstanding, and he looks a little difficult. Not enough in the end, he still saw it clearly. Thank you! Great Captain! You bring us victory, you bring us championships. The Gunslinger moves forward under your guidance. Your shoulders. Able to shoulder heavy artillery!

He Xu was a little moved, he didn't know what he should do to thank the fans who supported him, he could only face them. Waving their hands to show that they see what they want to say to themselves. I express my feelings. Wenger patted him on the shoulder, "Boy! Well done! My top scorer. ”

He Xu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that although he had only scored 31 goals in the league, this seemed to have surpassed the "Emperor" Henry's single-season goal record of 30 goals! He Xu, who is only twenty-one years old, has unknowingly erected a new milestone in the glorious history of the gunners. Scored 31 league goals in a single season...... That's more than Thierry Henry's goals and results, so it's no wonder the fans are so excited. They must have felt that in the "post-Henry era", the team has once again welcomed a new excellent forward captain.

After the award ceremony that day, the team went straight to the championship celebration. The players sat together, spraying each other with champagne and playing with each other. When He Xu returned home in the early morning, Elena seemed to have fallen asleep. He Xu staggered into his room, collapsed on the bed, unconscious. At this time, the medal of the Premier League rolling army was still hanging around his neck, and he fell asleep so sweetly. A kind of mental satisfaction and physical indescribable exhaustion, today on the field, I ran more than 10,000 meters, right? It's horrible, I'm a center......

In his sleep, someone grabbed him by the neck and then tried to snatch that hard-won medal, how could this be? He Xu turned over, knocked off the hand that was holding his medal, and muttered, "Don't make trouble!" Let me sleep a little longer! Unexpectedly, after that hand was opened by him, he was still pulling his medal relentlessly, as if there was a tendency to get his clothes. He Xu was still sleepy, he didn't open his eyes, but reached out to resist indiscriminately, "Go away!" Get up, and stop messing with me. Who are you? ”

Just as he waved his hand back and forth, he suddenly felt as if he had touched something soft. Well? This is something that He Xu has never touched in this life, but he has often been in contact with in his previous life, and along with his movements, he also heard a delicate low panting. He Xu had to force himself to open his tired eyes at this time. I saw Elena crawling beside her in her pajamas, trying to help her get the medal that strangled her neck and the coat that bound her. Looking at Elena's rose-petal-colored cherry lips, He Xu only felt that his mind was suddenly blank, and then he resolutely stretched out his hand and hugged Elena tightly in his arms.

At a certain moment, He Xu felt that although he had taken a different path from his previous life, he had walked out of a more exciting ending than his previous life, at least the person who was held in his arms was the one he wanted to love from the bottom of his heart.

Everything that followed seemed so logical, and He Xu's clothes didn't seem to require so much effort on Elena's part to get out of He Xu's strong body, but Elena's clothes seemed to have been bought and thrown on the stall together. He Xu hugged Elena, and the two of them fell asleep again. The dim ceiling light of the medal he took off and placed on the bedside table flickered, as if celebrating the belated "coming-of-age ceremony" belonging to two people.

If there is anything dissatisfied with He Xu's wonderful life, then it can only be said that on the second day after winning the championship, he did not sleep with Elena, who had just changed from a girl to a woman, until he woke up naturally.

A rapid mobile phone rang, Elena lazily "hummed", turned over and continued to sleep, while He Xu got up and picked up the phone. He thought it was Liang Zhao or Chen Bo and Li Bo who wanted to congratulate him on winning the Premier League championship, but when he opened it, he found that it was not, and the caller's name displayed on the screen was actually "Jose. Jose Mourinho".

He Xu smiled a little self-deprecatingly, why did he call? Wouldn't it be to congratulate me on winning the league?

Thinking so, He Xu stood up and walked out of the bedroom, and while putting a pot of hot water in the bathtub for himself, he picked up the phone.

When the phone was connected, the first thing that happened was not an attempt to reunite after a long absence, or a false congratulations, but a very awkward silence.

He Xu had already squinted his eyes and poured into the water at this time, feeling the comfort brought by the hot water wrapping his body, He Xu coughed lightly, which was considered to have broken the deadlock, "Jose, is there something wrong?" ”

Mourinho's voice was a little hoarse and he said: "Ah! Ho, congratulations...... League champions! Wenger doesn't know what he's going to be happy about, right? You guys won! Congratulations to Arsenal and my former striker. ”

He Xu didn't know if he should thank Mourinho, but he felt that Mourinho shouldn't want to hear his thanks, right? He adjusted his tone to make his voice sound as low as possible in any way that could irritate his former manager, "Sir, what is the matter with your call to me?" ”

Mourinho was a little surprised by He Xu's words, he didn't expect that it had only been less than a year, the young man who looked a little shy and embarrassed about many things had become so direct, he hesitated, if He Xu saw his current expression, he would be very surprised. Because Mourinho's face on the other end of the phone was already red, fortunately, no one saw such a scene.

"That! That is true! Ho, I'...... I'm here to be a lobbyist! Although I know that my lobbying will not have any effect. However, because of our boss's request and my own wishes, I decided to give it a try. ”

He Xu didn't speak, just listened to his former head coach talking over there, and it seemed that the two of them were carrying out the simplest offensive tactical arrangement.

Jose Mourinho paused, then continued: "Our boss, Mr. Abramovich, is keen to recruit you when the transfer window opens. And that's what I want, and you know, even though I have two centre-forwards at my disposal, Diego and Martins, I don't think they're as good as you to me. Both their individual abilities and their ability to comprehend my tactics. I don't think they're as good as you! That's my answer and conclusion after trying for a season. No manager wants to coach a player who isn't his favorite, right? What. I think you should be able to understand that feeling. ”

He Xu finally spoke at this time, "Yes." You're right, Mr. Coach, and again, no player wants to play for a team that they hate. Right? ”

Mourinho was stunned over there, and then he continued: "I think Owen may not understand what you mean, he." You...... Dislike...... Chelsea FC? ”

"That's right! That's what I want to say, sir. I don't like the team's logo, the logo, the pitch, the jersey and all the mistakes associated with this team. Except, of course, the head coach ......" (to be continued......