"Finals! We're finally here! ”

As soon as he stepped onto the court, Bellerin couldn't help but sigh.

Many players, including Bellerin, are reaching the Champions League final for the first time, and such a spectacular scene makes them even more enthusiastic.

According to UEFA rules, the number of spectators is divided equally between the two clubs, and the rest of the audience is divided equally between France and other countries. With this in mind, it's clear on the sidelines that there is a backing for the number of teams.

Surprisingly, in terms of fan support, Premier League side Arsenal actually have the upper hand, while Barcelona has relatively few, which is completely different from what was expected before the game.

Because of the influence of star effect, Messi's Barcelona and Cristiano Ronaldo's Real Madrid are recognized as the two most well-known clubs, while Arsenal is relatively much darker, at least in terms of prediction for this game, it is best to be in a flat state.

However, the opposite is true, with far less red and blue than red and white jerseys. That's why the hell you.

From the hands of Arsenal fans, who occupy "half of the country", people may know the answer.

Sun Xiang's poster was held high by fans, and there were many slogans filled in by fans for Sun Xiang. The battle flag fluttered, and there was also Sun Xiang's exclusive flag inside, which was waved over Paris, France, along with other Arsenal superstars.

"The star effect is starting to manifest itself in Sun. Messi is older, but he is still a world superstar, Sun is growing up, and his status at Arsenal is the same as Messi. Maybe young people will like Sun Xiang a little more now. ”

"That's right, a low-key young man is always easy to like."

The commentators for the game were Martin Taylor and Alan Smith, who teased and chatted with each other as usual.

The warm-up is over.

The players returned to the dressing room to the cheers of their respective fans, making their final preparations in less than twenty minutes.

The captain's armband that was placed on Sun Xiang's seat, although it was just a small thing, contained quite a powerful magic power on it.

Every captain will be remembered by history as the soul of the team, the spiritual pillar, the supreme power and the unmatched pressure of the team during this time.

Sun Xiang would never have dreamed that this thing that he couldn't think of would be worn on his arm in the Champions League final, which is too unbelievable.

Sitting in his seat, playing with the blue armband in his hand.

"Hey Sun, do you have a super cool feeling!" Bellerin suddenly hugged him.

"What do you mean?"

"That's it." He pointed to the armband in Sun Xiang's hand, "To be honest, I'm dying of envy, I want to wear it in my dreams!" ”

Then his eyes flickered: "Otherwise, in the second half you pretend to be strained, and then you are substituted, and then ......"

"Don't even think about it!" Sun Xiang knew that this guy had come up with a crooked idea again, so he hurriedly put the armband on his arm before he could finish speaking.

"That's like the words, the final guy, blood up!" Bellerin laughed and got up and returned to his seat.

[This guy....]

"Okay boys, the referee is urging us to get out. The tactics are all understood, this last stop, we have to do 100%, and then welcome your vacation! ”

With the words of the assistant coach, the players walked out of the room one after another. Manager Arsene Wenger was already standing on the side of the tunnel and the Barcelona players were greeting him cordially.

Seeing his players coming, Arsene Wenger smiled and said goodbye and returned to his team.

"How's it going, how are you feeling now?"

He asked about Sun Xiang, who was the leader, and patted the armband on his arm at the same time.

"Wonderful coach!" Sun Xiang replied.

"Okay! Then let me look forward to it! ”

He then spoke to each of the players, in fact, there were still nearly ten minutes before the allotted time, but the assistant coach was also sent by Wenger.

While Arsene Wenger was talking to the others, someone else found Sun Xiang, who had stopped and watched.

"Hey Sun."

"Hey... Oh you are...."

Looking at the person in front of him with a little thinning hair, who was also wearing the captain's armband, how could Sun Xiang not know him.

Andres Iniesta, the star of a generation, is the commander of Barcelona's midfield.

At this time, Sun Xiang suddenly remembered that not only Wenger, but also Iniesta's farewell battle. Although his next home has not yet been confirmed, with three rounds of the league still to go, "Little White" announced that this will be his last season in Barcelona. He then thanked everyone around him, the fans, the players, the coaches and his family.

Although Barcelona offered him an indefinite contract, he chose to leave his place to a younger man, and he did not choose to live here for the rest of his life because he thought it would be unfair to young players, like Xavi.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, though it may be the last time."

Before Sun Xiang could react, Iniesta joked in English with a Portuguese accent. You can see that he is enjoying every game.

"I'm honored, Mr. Andres." Sun Xiang shook his hand.

"No, we're pretty much the same." Iniesta laughed.

"It's a real honor to play against you."

'Me too, I love being around young players.

For most of the rest of the time, Sun Xiang didn't know how to deal with it, because the "giant" standing in front of him was too dazzling. And it was also influenced by him, every Barcelona player who came out would hug Sun Xiang, which was a little flattering, and even his other team members were a little stupid.

"Hey, when did you get along with them so well?" Lacazette questioned in a whisper, which seemed to him to be incredible.

"I'm going to say I'm meeting them for the first time, will you believe it?"

"It's strange to believe you..."

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The pre-race decompression activities are over, and the intense competition is about to begin. Under the leadership of the referee, Sun Xiang and Iniesta lined up on either side and walked out of the players' tunnel.

It was the only quiet time in the stadium, and after the national anthems of the countries ended, the stadium once again fell into frenzy.

"This scene is so shocking, Alain! I want to go to the competition! It's so exciting! "Martin Taylor was also influenced by the fans around him and got enthusiastic.

"Be quiet, Martin, I think it's more useful for you to sit here, you're not even as good as a caddie on the sidelines."

Sure enough, they are two excellent partners, and they don't show mercy to each other at all when they ridicule, but fans just like this. "Well, I'll admit you're right. I used to play soccer in college, but I was scolded for half the ball. Or is it more suitable for me in this room. ”

Sun Xiang and Iniesta exchanged team flags, completed the pick, and the game was ready to begin.

On the Eiffel Tower in Paris, France, the countdown to the start of this game was also made.

3！

2！

1！

"Toot ~" The referee blew the whistle, and the much-anticipated Champions League final officially began at the home stadium of Paris, the Parc des Princes! Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future