When Alexis Sanchez scored a face-saving goal in stoppage time, Arsene Wenger just smiled and clapped his hands, not showing too much emotion.

At this time, he suddenly felt that he was not very looking forward to his team's goal.

He wants to disappear now, to get out of this sad season, and he doesn't want to be exposed again.

After this goal came out, the score became 1-3, which sounded better.

But he understands that the live camera will definitely hit him in the face, putting his clapping celebration at this time into the broadcast camera for the whole world to see.

Those who like him will definitely see his mood, mourn for him, feel sorry for him, but this is exactly what he does not want.

He has never moaned in front of the camera without illness, just because he doesn't like others to praise his bitter career every day.

He probably thinks that his career has been successful, but Wenger himself doesn't know, and people don't always know much about themselves.

However, Wenger also knows that the second half of his career is indeed not smooth.

Maybe he doesn't have such a grand vision, otherwise he could have left the club early.

Perhaps, he loves it too much.

"Beep! Beep! Beep ——!! When the whistle blew at the end of the game, Wenger felt dizzy for a moment.

“Yeah——！” The crowd was filled with celebratory crowds, and the shouts and cheers of the fans seemed to collapse the stadium, melt the clouds, and uproot the turf.

The sound of reaching into the sky is enduring, and the people who run excitedly are tireless, and there are countless people who hug each other because of excitement at this moment, and cry because the pressure disappears.

At the end of the day, they are happy and happy.

"Treble, Arsenal's coveted treble! Chen Yufeng, Ranieri, Mahrez, Vardy, Steve Walsh, I will remember you. ”

Wenger sighed in his heart, stood on the sidelines and watched for a while, suddenly remembered something and hurriedly walked to the sidelines, shook hands with Ranieri who was flushed.

Ranieri clasped Wenger's hand as if he was drunk, "You know what? I don't know how to describe my feelings, but at this moment, I felt like I was going to keep winning. ”

"But I know it's impossible, it's the players who have lifted me to a position I don't belong to, and when they leave next year, I'll probably be the old man with nothing to do again."

"What should I do?"

Wenger's first reaction when he heard him was to look at Ranieri's face to determine if he was joking, and his second reaction was to shake his head, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

"But what do you want to do so much? You've accomplished something I haven't done. ”

"My only triple crown is the Community Shield, the Emirates Cup, the Asian Challenge Cup, hahahaha, it all came together like a joke."

Speaking of this, Wenger seemed to feel that the field was too noisy, so he raised his eyebrows and said the last sentence: "But I have had a lot of double titles, and 0304 we have completed the immortal myth of the unbeaten season." ”

"Your Leicester City team is also immortal, I wish you the best of luck in the Champions League final."

With that, Wenger turned to leave, straightened his waist, put his right hand in his pants, and strode towards the players' tunnel.

Ranieri smiled and turned to look at the pitch.

…………

"It's over! Three to one! Leicester beat Arsenal with ease! Chen Yufeng scored a brace in this game! ”

"He may be able to win all the prizes in the UK's top races, as everyone expects! Not just the winner, but all the individual awards! ”

"Of course, all the awards except the Golden Glove, hahaha!"

"We also congratulate Leicester City, who won the Double last season and even went on to the next level this season to win the treble! Their performance is too mythical! ”

"This group of players is really a brilliant generation! They are the diamond generation of this team! Super Platinum Generation! Immortal Generation! ”

"We also congratulate our boss Claudio Ranieri for lifting the FA Cup at Wembley Stadium today after lifting the Premier League trophy seven days ago!"

"Wembley, the blessed land of Leicester, lives up to its name!"

“……”

Commentator Xu Yang chattered endlessly, and he was also very excited to see a team that could accomplish miracle feats for two consecutive seasons.

It is an indisputable fact that the five major leagues have long been slowly solidified.

In fact, all the things in this world that have attracted people's attention and are entangled with the economy and other aspects will be solidified like classes over time.

The giants monopolize the championship and monopolize most of the good resources, the midstream teams take extremely high risks every year to drink soup below, and the downstream teams can only eat some leftovers.

Although the broadcast share in the Premier League is extremely high, the downstream teams also receive a lot of broadcast fees every year.

However, if you put their financial reports together with the financial reports of the upstream teams, you can't look at them.

In this case, the appearance of Leicester City and the appearance of Chen Yufeng are like a genius born out of nowhere.

No, this is not something that can be summed up by a genius.

What do they symbolize?

A lone wanderer who breaks through the rules and breaks the rules? The hero who keeps people alive with hope for life? Or is it the winner who has accomplished a magnificent miracle and fulfilled his personal dream?

Wherever you are, if you have any dilemmas and doubts, you will definitely be able to see different Leicester City and draw the strength you need from it.

The audience in the live broadcast room all launched a barrage at this moment to express their feelings.

After posting these posts, most of them will turn to their circle of friends and various social media, and then choose catharsis on them.

"Bullie! Bull ratio! Triple Crown! ”

"Let's put last season aside, okay? At the beginning of this season, which team do you point to and dare to say that he can win the treble?! Chelsea? Tottenham, Manchester United? No, it doesn't work! ”

"Chen Yufeng! The UK's top tournament is a god! You got it all! ”

"Wait, don't get excited, the award ceremony hasn't started yet, and the final FA Cup best player is not necessarily yet."

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!! Celebrate, kids! ”

"Kid? Are you older than Chen Yufeng? ”

"This is a group of players who are peerless, I love them to death! They are the embodiment of the spirit of football! I feel like I'm full of energy right now! ”

"I love the miracle of this team! There's no one who doesn't love miracles! Hope is always the best weapon for everyone to fight fatigue and sleepiness after waking up in the morning! ”

"Go ahead, I'd like to see them get more!"

“……”

To this day, do these Chinese fans still remember that Chen Yufeng at that time?

The Chen Yufeng who was invited to the team as a mascot by major clubs and kicked away as a ball when he ran out.

They may have forgotten.

Because, for a long time, what they have seen is Chen Yufeng, who has achieved great success.

Oh no, maybe everyone remembers.

Because, this represents Chen Yufeng's more legendary career, a wonderful story of peaks and loops, and a late bloomer!

People love stories like this!

…………

In the middle of the field, a new podium was set up again.

Leicester players gathered in groups, some hugging and talking, some lying on the ground to feel the atmosphere inside the stadium, and some rushed out of the pitch to the stands to have fun with the fans.

Chen Yufeng actually wanted to rush out of the stands, and on this special day, his father was also in the VIP area of the West Stand.

But he stayed in the stadium for the time being and didn't pass, what was he waiting for......

He won't move until he has won the FA Cup Player of the Year and that's really important to him.

Knowing that he will leave next year, if he does not win the Grand Slam of personal honor in the last domestic tournament, he will regret it for a long time.

So he's waiting for someone to call him to accept the award.

It looks a little childish, but it would be nice for him to disguise it a little.

"Ukaze!" Finally, a shout rang out.

Chen Yufeng turned his head sharply, but saw that it was Mahrez who made a grimace on the side.

"Stay away from me." With a wave of disgust, he drove Mahrez away, who left with a helpless expression.

But it didn't take long for everyone to remember Chen Yufeng's Player Honor Grand Slam and understand what he had been waiting for here.

Many people came behind Chen Yufeng and paid attention to Chen Yufeng's movements.

They are also waiting.

An important moment for teammates is not an important moment for them.

After about seven or eight minutes passed, an old friend came behind Chen Yufeng, patted Chen Yufeng's shoulder, smiled and flashed in front of Chen Yufeng.

There was a taste of surprise.

"Peter." A smile appeared on Chen Yufeng's face, "Why are you here?" ”

This is the head of the UK for his biggest spokesperson, Peter.

"Guess why I'm here?"

Peter also smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Follow me." ”

"Come and say hello to me?" Chen Yufeng replied and followed Peter.

As he walked, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Peter made his way to the billboard on the side of the pitch, which was the area for the press conference.

At this moment, if Chen Yufeng still doesn't understand anything, it is that he is excited and nervous.

He probably guessed that Peter might be the one he had been waiting for.

"If I can't be here on such an important day, what face does PUMA have to be your sponsor? Mr. Chen Yufeng. ”

Peter came to the billboard and seemed to have rehearsed early, "I have long confirmed the identity of the award presenter for the FA Cup final, and I have always believed that it is most likely you who are standing here to receive the award. ”

Speaking of this, he leaned back and laughed, "If it weren't for you, then I would have advertised the company, and it would definitely not be a loss." ”

"Congratulations, Mr. Grand Slam."

Peter took a small crystal cup from the master of ceremonies next to him and handed it to Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng was a little speechless with excitement.

He didn't know whether to thank Peter for the surprise he had given him, or whether to be glad that he had gotten his wish.

"It's so accurate!" In the end, he made a joke with Peter.

"Hahaha." It wasn't until they both laughed together that he expressed his emotions in his heart.

Finally finally, finally finally ......!

A successful career in the English top flight, a perfect career in the English Cup!

Now, he can leave this place with peace of mind and pursue a new challenge!

Chen Yufeng remembers that he himself said that he would strive to win all the awards in football, because only then can he become an uncontroversial person.

But he doesn't remember when he set himself the goal of winning all the team and individual honours in the English top flight.

Maybe it's the second half of the season, or maybe it's the beginning of the season?

Perhaps, the day he stepped into the Premier League?

"Whatever, anyway, now I at least know the time to get all this. Two years from the beginning of the appearance, and twenty years from the beginning of the football career. Chen Yufeng said in his heart.

He held his trophy high for the press to snap a handsome photo of him at his peak.

It's definitely a picture he'll keep for the rest of his life.

After a brief interview, Chen Yufeng stretched out his hand to Peter, "Is Mr. Peter leaving?" ”

"No, since you're here, you have to follow through to the end." Peter smiled and pointed to the podium, "The first guest of honor is Greg, and the second guest of honor is ......."

He pointed to himself again.

Chen Yufeng suddenly realized and followed Peter to the podium.

It's almost all there.

…………

Soon, through the reminder of the staff on the field, all the players of Leicester City came to the edge of receiving the award, and the award ceremony officially began at this time.

In the FA's theme song, Arsenal were the first to take the stage, receiving the silver medal for second place, as well as the Fair Play Award.

Obviously, none of these honors can make their faces look good.

After collection, the Arsenal players and the coaching staff formed two teams under the podium, where the Leicester players were to walk through them and step onto the podium.

This must be a more painful thing, losing the ball, and having to welcome the champion to the stage.

No way, who let them lose?

"Come on stage!" With Chen Yufeng's order, everyone in Leicester City followed his steps and began to take the stage, and everyone had a satisfied smile on their faces.

Occasionally, when someone looks at the crystal cup in Chen Yufeng's hand, they will bring a few traces of envy and jealousy.

Chen Yufeng took a few steps, hugged Arsene Wenger and walked forward, and of course he remembered Arteta, with whom he had a relationship.

He didn't see it from the queue, though.

"Where's Arteta?" He turned his head and asked someone casually, only to find out that he was looking for Giroud.

"I retired last year, and I retired in a low-key manner, so not many people know about it." Giroud replied, and he glanced at Chen Yufeng up close, with some respect in his eyes.

Chen Yufeng nodded slightly, and also stared at Giroud at close range.

He probably knew that this would be one of his biggest opponents at the World Cup in a year's time.

Two minutes later, everyone in Leicester City was on the podium.

They were first awarded gold medals by the award presenters, and then stood in the middle, following behind Chen Yufeng, ready to hold the cup together.

“Oh——！” The familiar sound sounded, just the most basic shout that changed from a low pitch to a high pitch.

“Yeah——！！” The next shout is the key to celebration.

As Chen Yufeng lifted the trophy high above his head, all the players, all the staff, including the fans, raised their arms to the sky.

Leicester City, the champions!

Triple Crown!

(End of chapter)