Chapter 62: Tottenham Hotspur sends the final assist, Leicester City wins the championship six rounds ahead of schedule (asking for a monthly ticket)
London, this is the blessed land of Leicester's squad this season, they have had a lot of success here and have seen a lot of good things happen to them.
At this moment at the White Hart Lane stadium, Tottenham's match against Liverpool has reached the last ten minutes.
The tempers of the players on both sides of the field were a little hot, and there were constantly rough fouls.
For Tottenham's players, this is a game they have to fight for to win, so it's normal to be anxious and anxious.
As for Liverpool's players, they played with dignity and suffered constant provocations from Tottenham's side, which must be unbearable.
"Beep beep!!"
The referee's emergency whistle kept sounding, and every few minutes he rushed to a part of the pitch to pull away the players from both sides to avoid a clash here.
"Hit me harder! Don't let them get better! Fight for victory! β
Klopp's emotions were somewhat aroused, and he shouted at the players on the pitch.
As for Pochettino, who was not far away next to him, he was already in a hurry and was a little speechless.
He just walked back and forth on the sidelines, sometimes stepping on the soft turf, sometimes kicking the water bottle in front of him.
"Metaphor metaphor metaphor ......"
The deafening boos of Tottenham fans rang out, which only added to Pochettino's anxiety.
He doesn't want to really become a clown at this stage who sends others to win the championship early.
Remembering the cynicism of countless reporters and the player who was fired by him, Pochettino's desire to win reached its peak.
He began to make constant substitutions, removing the defensive midfielders from the pitch and replacing them with strikers.
At the back, he even started to play in a back three that Tottenham had never played this season, strengthening the number of people in central midfield.
Even in the end, only two centre-backs dragged behind, and the rest were pressed and rushed in the attacking line.
"Bang!"
With Harry Kane's shot once again confiscated by Liverpool Mignolet, the game has gone into stoppage time.
The fourth official on the sidelines raised his stoppage time card, and there were five minutes of stoppage time in the second half.
It was long stoppage time, and Pochettino breathed a sigh of relief and stepped to the sidelines to direct his team's final attack.
"Bang!"
Liverpool goalkeeper Mignolet kicked out at this point and found it towards the counter-attacking point in front.
At the back of Tottenham, Firmino scrambled for the header and flicked his head to Coutinho who was not far away.
After Coutinho received the ball, Tottenham's backfield defence was reduced to nothing, with only one defender in front of him.
"Coutinho, breakthrough! Alderweireld looked very bulky in front of him! β
"It's in the restricted area! Single Knife!! Can this goal be scored?! β
"Coutinho, hit the goal!!!" Pretty!! Pretty!! Coutinho scored a hat-trick! β
βGooaaaallllβ¦β¦οΌοΌβ
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As Coutinho volleyed the ball into the net, he rushed to the sidelines to celebrate wildly.
At White Hart Lane, Tottenham fans have not made the slightest sound.
Everyone sat limply in their seats, clutching their heads in despair.
"Pochettino! Class! β
"We don't need a coach like you!! Get out of White Hart Lane! β
"Damn, it's really easy to have a bad heart when watching Tottenham plays, and it's gone!"
"Good! Pochettino is beautifully done! We at Tottenham are Leicester's friendliest friends this season! At home, we ended this season's Premier League competition with a good game that was reversed by the other side! β
"Get out of here, Fat Ball!"
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Many people let out a cry of despair, and after scolding Pochettino, they began to leave early.
They are in no mood to focus on the next games, the season is over.
Tottenham didn't even hold on to their last dignity and directly allowed Leicester City to complete the record of winning the title early.
At this time, Pochettino, who had just stood on the sideline, was completely frozen, his hands were on his waist, and he opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say several times.
He already felt his world completely collapse......
All, everything......
"Beep! Beep! Beep ββ! β
It wasn't until the referee blew the end whistle a few minutes later that Pochettino remained in this position, staring blankly at the pitch as if the game were still going on.
But the Liverpudlians were already hugging together to celebrate, and all the Tottenham players were already sitting on the ground.
Even if he is unwilling to accept it, Pochettino should know that all this is completely over.
They provided the final assist for Leicester City, who won the 1516 Premier League title six rounds ahead of schedule.
Pochettino, who suddenly felt a little weak in his legs, also sat down on the ground.
On the sideline of White Hart Lane, at this moment, you can see a figure in a suit but leather shoes who is embarrassed, he buries his head deep between his legs, and he is reluctant to get up for a long time.
Even the handshake after the game was completely forgotten.
However, Klopp didn't care at all, and after the game, he walked directly to the players' tunnel without any intention of staying on the field.
"Boy, help you this time, and I wish you all the best in your first Champions League journey in the club's history next year."
Klopp, who walked into the players' tunnel, muttered, and couldn't help but think of the back of Leicester City's No. 66 shirt.
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"Beep! Beep! Beep ββ! β
As the three long whistles on the TV officially sounded, all the Leicester City players jumped excitedly at this moment.
βYeahhhhhβ¦β¦οΌοΌβ
They gathered around the TV in Vardy's house, roaring wildly.
Everyone raised their hands frantically, jumped wildly, and even jumped up and down to hug the people around them.
"We are the champions!! Captain Morgan even looked up to the sky and roared, crying with joy.
"Premier League Champions!! We were the best team in England in 1516!! β
"Leicester City, champion!!"
"We did it, we really did it!!"
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When the moment actually came, everyone shouted at the top of their lungs.
A thousand words converge into the final word at this moment - champion!
Happiness and joy quickly changed the atmosphere in Vardy's home, and the tension and apprehension just now disappeared, and everyone celebrated wildly.
"Play the last six rounds and lift the Premier League trophy at the last home stadium!!"
'I don't really know what to say, we're really the Premier League champions and they can't get past us!'
"It all felt like I was in a dream! We really became the seventh team in the history of the Premier League to win the title!! β
"Well, the Leicestershire fans have already discussed, if they win the championship early, they will set off a rain of fireworks at ten o'clock tonight, and then go to the training base to watch together!!"
"Champion!! Double Champion !! β
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This joyous feast is destined to last for a long time, and then it really explodes at the moment when the subsequent cup is held.
At this point, Leicester City has officially become the winner of the Premier League championship in the 1516 season!
It's going to be breaking news around the world tonight!
Meanwhile, in the streets of Leicestershire.
Countless people ran out of the taverns and other shops on both sides, as if an earthquake had just struck.
But where will there be a real earthquake?
It's just an earthquake for Leicester City to win the championship!
βYeahhhhhhβ¦β¦οΌοΌβ
Loud cheers rang out in every street, and everyone seemed to be in a state of frenzy.
Their shouts and roars converged in the sky, taking on larger decibels, reaching more places, and converging with new voices there.
At this moment, there is definitely not a place in Leicestershire where cheers are not heard.
"We won the championship!! Leicester City Champions! β
"It's over, it's really over!"
"I can't believe we've won the Premier League six rounds early!"
"Mr. Ranieri, you deceived me so badly, I now feel like we were still in relegation yesterday!"
"That's it! With six rounds left in the league and a gap of 19 points between second place and us, I declare that Leicester City have officially been relegated this season!! β
"Isn't winning the championship a relegation? Hahahaha!! β
"A miracle, it's a miracle, our name will forever remain in the history of English football!! We are the best team of the season!! β
"Double champion! We are the Double team this season!! β
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It was as if Christmas had come again, and everyone's joy was even more extreme, even crazier than Christmas Day.
Ranieri's name was shouted and he will officially leave the tinker today and become a champion coach who has created a real miracle!
The names of Chen Yufeng and others were also shouted, and they all became the lifelong lovers of the fans!
Now, it's time for everyone to go home.
They are going to place the prepared fireworks in the open space and turn the whole of Leicester into a perfect fireworks city at ten o'clock in the evening!
Leicester City training base.
βOhhhhhhβ¦β¦β
Cheers rang out from here, and the middle-aged men immediately stood up from their seats with their fists clenched and celebrated together.
They didn't show too much gaffe, they hugged each other after the fist swing, and no one shed tears of joy.
But who will know the real waves in their hearts?
"I'm going to book a bar tonight and we'll have a drink together."
Mr. Vichai applauded and said in high spirits: "I will invite Chen Yufeng's father, Fox's father and others to celebrate together." β
Hearing his voice, everyone present responded positively.
"Hahahaha, the players can't drink more, but we can!"
"Get drunk!"
"If we don't celebrate today, when will we really celebrate, today is our day!"
"But one thing, wait until ten o'clock to watch the fireworks, and then we'll go!"
"Yes! Hahaha! β
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For these middle-aged people, there are too many worries on weekdays, and the days are too heavy.
What can make them really celebrate the day is really a hearty drunk.
They will forget everything today, only remember the joy of this moment!
(End of chapter)