Chapter 200 Championship Celebration!

As the sun sets, fiery clouds fill the sky.

Old Trafford is made to look even more magnificent, like a palace in a dream, with 70,000 Manchester United fans partying inside.

On the LeTV Sports commentary booth.

Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu looked at the grand scene in front of them and laughed happily at the same time.

“The 2017-18 Premier League season has officially come to an end!”

"Manchester United is the champion!"

"Manchester United also became the first Premier League club to achieve 100%, setting an unprecedented record in the Premier League and writing a brilliant chapter in the history of European football."

"As for the players."

Zhan Jun took a deep breath and shouted proudly at the top of his voice: "Huaxia player Chu Feng broke the Premier League's single-season goal record with 38 goals and won the Premier League Golden Boot Award this season!"

"Manchester City's core player De Bruyne relied on the last-minute assist in the final round and was crowned the assist king with 16 assists."

"Looking back to the turbulent summer of last year, the Premier League giants recruited new players and launched an attack on the Premier League championship."

"Manchester City showed their invincible strength from the start, setting the record for the most away wins, the most goals, the most goal difference and the longest winning streak in Premier League history in a single season."

"Four records in total, no other club in the top five leagues can achieve this."

"They held the top spot until December 31, 2017."

"In theory, such a strong Manchester City should and deserves to win the Premier League title."

“But the final result was beyond everyone’s expectations.”

Zhan Jun was deeply moved.

Then he opened the note that He Wei had written for him, and his tone rose sharply: "But it is precisely because of this that the hardships of Manchester United can be reflected."

"In the 2008 Champions League starting lineup, only Carrick was the last veteran left. He witnessed Manchester United's final peak and decline."

"I finally waited for Mourinho, but then I ran into the unstoppable Manchester City."

"Think about Manchester United's start to the season, the criticized 1-0 mentality and conservative tactics"

"Although it's a bit exaggerated, Chu Feng was indeed like a catalyst, activating the Manchester United team that was in poor form."

"The extra-time winner in the Red Devils derby, the hat trick against the Gunners, the bloody massacre at White Hart Lane, the dream dance at Etihad, and the silence at Stamford Bridge"

"Until now I can still remember Chu Feng's first start. It was Manchester United's home game against Everton. He was wearing a red jersey and standing side by side with Rooney."

"There is always someone who will leave a deep mark in your heart."

"The long years will change many things, but some things cannot be changed, such as me and our memories of Xiao Chu's glorious years."

“.”

After Zhan Jun finished speaking affectionately, he nodded with satisfaction.

Zhang Lu had already organized his words and concluded his partner's long speech: "Today's Old Trafford is noisy in silence and affectionate in noise."

“Some people reach the top, while others bid farewell to the stage.”

"Carrick, the 37-year-old Manchester United midfielder, completed the last game of his career and bid himself farewell with perfection."

"As the long journey of 12 years draws to a close, a group of young people will take over the legacy of Manchester United. They are Rashford, Lingard, Pogba, McTominay and Chu Feng."

"After today's glorious start, let's look forward to the end together!"

Zhan Jun was dumbfounded.

How come my partner, who is usually taciturn, has changed so much? Today, all his limelight has been stolen.

Then the live broadcast room fell into a long silence, and the picture switched to the green field again.

Workers are setting up the podium.

Richarlison approached Chu Feng to exchange jerseys, but Chu Feng only gave him a spare jersey. As for the one he was wearing, he wanted to keep it as a souvenir.

Chu Feng looked at the smiles on his teammates' faces and suddenly remembered a sentence he had read before.

“The lows can be forgotten, failures have become a thing of the past, and creating a beautiful ending is what people want at this moment.”

Is this a beautiful ending? Of course.

No matter how picky a player is, he or she will definitely be excited after experiencing this legendary season.

Chu Feng opened his arms and looked up at the sky.

Why does he work so hard, seizing every second to train, review and learn?

It is because he had lost it before, or rather, he never had it before.

He was very grateful to God for giving him the opportunity to start over.

The warm spring breeze blew in, blowing through the boy's slightly long black hair, and the afterglow of the setting sun slowly sprinkled down, imprinting on the boy's dark pupils.

He now understood what football meant to him. A clear and strong light gradually appeared in his eyes, which was a desire for victory.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, he will rush over them without hesitation.

This is an indescribable self-confidence, and it is also the threshold to becoming a world-class superstar.

Today is not a one-person party.

Lingard fell to his knees weakly, buried his head in the grass and sobbed.

He is Manchester United's most optimistic player.

But that's just the surface.

His mother's condition became more serious and she lay in bed day after day.

His 11-year-old sister and 15-year-old brother are left unattended and live in worry and fear every day.

He is a person who likes to deal with things on his own.

So he could only keep telling himself: "As a man, you have to take this responsibility and show up for everyone because you need money, a lot of money. You have to mature and become wiser."

Today the suffocating pressure on his shoulders was finally released.

The spring breeze blew on Ibrahimovic.

He is still so arrogant, standing in the spotlight.

But soon he saw a familiar face.

His name is Sefik Ibrahimovic, and he used to be an ordinary bricklayer.

After divorcing his wife, he became an alcoholic warehouse manager.

Ibrahimovic recalled his miserable childhood, the empty refrigerator and the table filled with beer cans. He couldn't find anything to eat and had to ride his bike to his mother's house. Instead of hugging her son, she would nag him: "Do you think our house is made of money? If you keep eating like this, you will eat up all our wealth sooner or later."

But she always let him stay.

Then one day, he was caught in the rain during training and that night he vomited and had diarrhea and became very ill.

The man carried himself and walked away, roaring at the taxi driver like a lion: "My son is sick and needs to go to the hospital immediately, so drive faster. You can speed as much as you want and run red lights. All fines will be on me, and I will help you with the police as well."

Later, the man began to quit drinking, and his hobby changed from alcoholism to collecting reports of all the games related to his son.

In the eyes of outsiders.

Ibrahimovic is a football superstar with extraordinary talent, courage, fearlessness and unique self-confidence.

Ibrahimovic is a selfish, arrogant, irritable and arrogant football villain.

But in fact he is a real person, a complex person, a contradictory person.

Rashford, Mata, Ashley Young, Valencia, Rojo, Bailly, Chuck Schweinsteiger, De Gea, Carrick, Pogba, McTominay, they are all the same.

Everyone has his or her own story and a unique life.

Including Manchester United fans who are celebrating around the world.

There is an old saying that goes very well.

"The players on the field have their own lives, and the audience off the field also have their own lives. When everyone's lives intersect at this moment, it forms a node in history."

“Here, we are the scenery in the eyes of others, and others also become the scenery in our eyes.”

Mourinho stood on the sidelines, his lips moving slightly.

It was destined that he could only pick flowers among thorns.

Then he turned and walked towards the player tunnel, silently saying, "But the important thing is to be persistent in winning and belief. Fortunately, I did it."

Emotions come and go quickly.

When everyone returned to the locker room, everyone had a smile on their face. Ibrahimovic slammed the table and shouted: "Boys, I said at the beginning of the season that it is meaningless if we don't win the championship!"

"The reporters laughed at me at that time, but now it proves that our efforts were not in vain, we did it!"

"Do me a favour and celebrate like champions because now not only does Manchester belong to Manchester United, but all of England belongs to Manchester United!"

Next second.

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The atmosphere in the locker room instantly became lively, and the sound of champagne bottles being opened continued.

Everyone sang and danced and enjoyed the carnival.

Chu Feng quietly winked at his teammates, indicating that Mourinho was still hiding in the corner, so they gathered together quietly, holding the already shaken champagne in their hands.

Although Mourinho keenly noticed the actions of several people, he also tried to use the authority of the head coach to stop them.

But it won't do anything at this time.

Amid the booing of the Manchester United players, Chu Feng pointed the champagne at Mourinho and popped the cork.

This man, who was sometimes arrogant and unruly and sometimes humorous and funny, suddenly became embarrassed.

But his face was full of smiles.

Faria, Silvino and other assistant coaching team members were not spared either. They were pushed by Manchester United players to the middle of the locker room to enjoy a champagne bath.

After the chaos, Phil Jones was still showing off to some young players: "Back then, I was sitting here, holding the trophy and taking a photo with Sir Alex Ferguson. You don't know how much Sir Alex Ferguson thinks of me."

"If I remember correctly, Vidic and Ferdinand were the main players at that time. I don't think you played much?"

Rashford was ruthless in his dismantling.

Upon hearing this, Phil Jones' face darkened and he raised his fist as if to swing it, scaring Rashford so much that he ran away with his head in his hands.

Lingard, who was standing next to him, put his arm around Chu Feng's shoulders and said, "I promised my sister that I would fulfill a wish for her after we win the championship. Do you know what she said?"

Chu Feng shook his head.

Lingard looked very resentful, "She wants you to help her with the parents' meeting, saying that you are much more handsome than me!"

"Your sister really has good taste!"

Chu Feng pretended to be serious.

The Manchester United players burst into laughter.

They didn't know how much time had passed until the staff came to remind them, and then they hurriedly showered, changed clothes, and went to attend the final championship celebration.

Ibrahimovic took out the cigar he had prepared long ago.

After seeing it, Chu Feng also asked for one, and took out a pair of sunglasses from the cabinet, carefully adjusting them in front of the mirror for a long time.

Ten minutes later.

The passionate Manchester United anthem sounded and 70,000 fans sang along.

The majestic melody washes over the soul like a torrent, making people feel excited.

Each note seems to be telling its own story, interweaving into a magnificent picture.

Then the Manchester United players walked out of the player tunnel one by one, and warm applause suddenly broke out in Old Trafford.

Ibrahimovic, holding his cigar, gestured around.

So domineering!

Lingard twisted his body and did a robotic dance.

Burst into laughter!

When it was Chu Feng's turn to perform, he was about to blow a smoke ring, but he inhaled the smoke too hard into his lungs, and ended up coughing on the spot.

After a small episode.

Manchester United players went up to the podium one after another to receive awards from the chairman of the English Football Association.

After everyone came on stage, FA Chairman Clark picked up the Premier League trophy, a symbol of honor, and handed it to Mourinho.

The latter felt the heavy weight in his hands.

It has been 13 years since he first lifted the Premier League trophy, which was his first season as Chelsea coach.

"Congratulations, José."

Clark said with a smile.

Then he made a joke, "But old man Alex has won 13 Premier League titles, you have to work harder!"

Mourinho couldn't help laughing and nodded.

With the rapid development of football and capital injection, it is becoming increasingly difficult to monopolize the Premier League championship. He may have to spend his entire life trying to catch up.

Mourinho handed the trophy to Carrick and then walked silently to the edge of the podium.

“Are you ready?!”

Carrick asked loudly.

“Ready!!!”

He was answered with an excited roar.

Every Manchester United player stared at the trophy, and the noise around them seemed to disappear.

It was at this moment that they truly realized that they had won the Premier League championship!

That incomparable feeling of satisfaction fills my heart.

As professional players, they know that hard work does not always pay off, like those in football who pursue championships but fail to win them.

But after going through so much this season, they also understood another truth.

That means giving up will never lead to success! Carrick slowly lowered the trophy and gestured to his teammates.

The Manchester United players bent down and let out low roars.

Hey, hey, hey As the sound gets louder, the frequency increases until it reaches its peak.

Carrick suddenly raised the Premier League championship trophy, and the Manchester United players also waved their arms! Their actions completely ignited Old Trafford! The 70,000 fans at the scene cheered wildly, and their voices gradually became hoarse.

Bang bang bang bang!

Gold and red streamers sprayed out around the podium, swirling in the air and finally slowly falling on the players.

Then the camera pulls back.

I saw bunches of red fireworks rising into the sky and suddenly blooming above Old Trafford, emitting a dazzling light.

These fireworks took away everyone's troubles and worries, leaving joy and hope in their hearts.

Zhan Jun's distinctive voice slowly sounded.

“2017-18 Premier League Champions!”

“Manchester United!!!”

(End of this chapter)