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Chapter 526 Award Ceremony

Chapter 526 Award Ceremony
Cardiff Millennium Stadium.

The podium is already being built at the scene, and the Paris players have to temporarily leave the field and return to the locker room.

But everyone still has something to say, and the carnival tonight will not fade away so easily.

In the end, it was Gao Yuyang who dragged them off the stage one by one: "Let's go, guys! Always give others a chance to set up the stage, and when you raise the trophy later, it will be the peak moment to announce to the whole of Europe!"

But no one felt satisfied, especially Nkunku, who was still immersed in ecstasy.

"Gao, you are already a hero, but I haven't had enough yet!"

Gao Yuyang directly pulled him away.

A group of people screamed in the locker room.

"Where's the wine?"

"How can there be no champagne?!"

"Damn it! No champagne at this time! Don't the club believe us?"

A group of players were quite dissatisfied and restless. Although champagne was far from reflecting everyone's excitement, it should at least be one of the must-haves at the moment of victory.

"Calm down, guys." Gao Yuyang smiled and reassured everyone: "There will be a grand celebration when we return to Paris! This is the first Champions League trophy in Paris. We are a group of people who made history, and we are just here. Is it over in two strokes?"

Everyone obviously calmed down a bit, but it still didn't feel like enough.

"Then what do we do now? This is the first time to win the Champions League!" Nkunku spread his hands, having nothing to do and quite bored.

Gao Yuyang smiled: "It's the first time, yes, hahaha! This is something that can last a lifetime. Guys, even Thiago Silva doesn't have this kind of experience, does he?"

Thiago Silva nodded.Speaking of which, he is also the world's top central defender, but he is indeed weak in personal honor.It was only at the age of 30 that he tasted the taste of the Champions League for the first time.

"That's right." Gao Yuyang snapped his fingers: "Thiago, what are you going to do after winning the Champions League?"

Thiago Silva whistled: "I miss the beaches of Sao Paulo now, lying on the beach with my dear Isabel, sharing the experience of this season... Gao, you can rest assured that you will be our protagonist!"

"Because you only have this one game this season." Gao Yuyang couldn't help complaining: "Thiago, you already have two children, and you still want to feed me dog food? Huh!"

Turning to look at Nkuku: "Christopher, what about you?"

"Ha! Gao, you should know." Nkunku laughed: "Of course it is to bring the champion home! Let my old man see that Christopher Nkunku is a real genius! Ah, it's a pity that the trophy cannot be brought Go back, only the gold medal."

"Uncle Fagoli has already seen it."

Gao Yuyang patted him on the shoulder, Nkunku is definitely credited for winning to the end.

Then all eyes turned to him.

"Gao, tell me about you! You are really lucky. Every game is a classic performance."

Di Maria looked at him with deep envy in his eyes. At Gao Yuyang's age, he was still hanging out with the Portuguese Super League team Benfica and had just completed his debut in the Champions League.

"Me?" Gao Yuyang thought for a while: "I don't know, I have already proved what I should prove...but this time..." Gao Yuyang looked at his watch and calculated the time difference: "It should still be very lively in China .”

A group of players suddenly became more interested. Gao Yuyang's performance this season was so strong that everyone forgot the meaning behind his current "hukou book". Only now did everyone remember it.

"Haha, Gao, you must be a phenomenal player in China!"

"Oh... Although the strength of the Chinese national team does not seem to be very good, the fans there are indeed very enthusiastic."

"Angel, are you polite?"

Gao Yuyang's face turned black. Although he could imagine how crazy the Chinese fans would be, the first half of the sentence was indeed a bit heartbreaking.

A group of people had a mouthful in the locker room until UEFA's fourth official knocked on the door of the locker room.

"Gentlemen, you are ready, please come to the stage to accept the award."

Back on the court, now is the real summit.

Historical moments always require a sense of ritual, especially a strong enough opponent.

There is no doubt that Ronaldo is the most suitable. Today's hat-trick is amazing enough, but he still lost to Gao Yuyang's big four, which is almost against the sky.

The most worrying thing is that I have to come back to accept the silver medal at this time, which is almost tasteless for Real Madrid players.

But Ronaldo still maintained enough demeanor, accepted the silver medal with a smile on his face, then walked up to Gao Yuyang and held out his palm.

"Leo is right. Gao, the future will be your time."

Gao Yuyang smiled: "How long is the future? I'm already 20 years old, I can't wait."

Ronaldo took a look at him. He was already 22 years old when he first tasted the Premier League championship, and he won the Champions League for the first time at the age of 23... Is this guy so ambitious at such a young age?

But he stared at Gao Yuyang for a few seconds before showing a very gracious smile.

"We'll be back next season! Hope to see Paris in the final... as long as you don't leave."

Gao Yuyang smiled: "It's you who should cheer, Real Madrid is a good opponent."

Ronaldo took the initiative to open his arms, and the two embraced.

Both of them are heroes, and no one knows that the agreement between the two has reached the next season.

"Gao Yuyang and Ronaldo, maybe only they understand the meaning of this hug. From then on, Messi is not the only opponent of the Portuguese!"

This is the battle of the gods, and Gao Yuyang's performance this season is already qualified to equate with Messi and Ronaldo.

……

The Real Madrid players left the field, and it was the turn of the real winner.

Amidst the cheers of the mountains and tsunami, the Paris players walked up to the podium one by one. Gao Yuyang waited for everyone to go up first, then took two steps back, and jumped onto the podium with a run-up.

"Hahahaha! Gao Yuyang's action has no deep meaning! For Chinese players, reaching the top of the Champions League is a carp leaping into the dragon's gate, and he has truly entered the ranks of world football superstars."

He Wei had too many ideas, Gao Yuyang just wanted to make the drama more interesting.

The teammates consciously set aside a large space on the podium for Gao Yuyang to accept the award in a legitimate way.

Ceferin, President of UEFA, handed over the St. Bradley Cup to Gao Yuyang with a friendly and kind face.

"Congratulations, Gao. Your performance was fantastic and congratulations to you too. From today, European football enters a new era."

Gao Yuyang leaned over with a smile and let the UEFA president wear the gold medal around his neck. Then he took the St. Blair Cup with a smile, holding the trophy with his two big ears and raised it high.

"Come on guys! We're the champions!"

The ribbons fell, and all the commentators shouted and screamed.

"Congratulations to Gao Yuyang and Paris Saint-Germain! Winning the 2016-17 UEFA Champions League!"

……

Gao Yuyang saw familiar faces in the media seats, and he saw familiar Chinese faces jumping up and beckoning to him.

"Guys! We should do a full circle, thanks to all the fans who have been with us!"

Wearing a gold medal around his neck and holding a trophy in his hand, Gao Yuyang walked around the field, beckoning and bowing.

Walking under the stands in the neutral zone, he saw the five-star red flag hanging in front of the stands at a glance, walked over to the group of foreign student fans and said, "Borrow it!"

There was a burst of screaming from the stands.

"Give it to him! Give it to him!"

A female fan poked her head over to ask for a group photo. A young man in his twenties readily tore off the national flag and handed it to Gao Yuyang.And a group of fans stretched out their heads to take the initiative to put him on.

"Take it quickly! Golf King! Hahahahaha!"

Gao Yuyang was wearing the national flag and received the cheers from the Parisian fans, which made the Chinese reporters stunned for a while.Yang Mingming in the media seat was even fascinated by it.

He Wei even choked up a little.

"This is the brightest red that shines on the top of Europe! Thank you Gao Yuyang! He is a person who never forgets his original aspirations and dreams!"

(End of this chapter)

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