coach legend

Chapter 92 The True Champion (for collection)
When the referee's whistle sounded, the entire city of Burnley was immersed in joy.Burnley fans who failed to make it to London gathered in the bars of Burnley City, many of whom had limited family conditions.

A trip to London, plus tickets for the League Cup final, is a very heavy burden for many Burnley citizens.Therefore, 3 Burnley fans came to the scene, and nearly 6 people stayed in Burnley.

But whether it is the fans who came to the scene or the fans who stayed at home, their feelings for Burnley are the same.

There is only one club in Burnley City, although Burnley is also a club with a long history.But it has been down for a long time, and many people have never seen Burnley win any championships.Winning the League Cup this time is the same event for the championship-hungry Burnley as the Premier League club winning the Champions League.

So in Burnley, in the pub, in the car, at home, they were chanting.

"Champions! Champions! We are champions!!!"

"Hooray, Burnley!!!"

Many people have already cried out, they never thought that Burnley would have such an opportunity.Burnley can also win a national cup like the League Cup, something they didn't even think about in their dreams.

Burnley struggled in England's lower leagues, never seeing the future moment, as if it was right in front of them.But now Burnley has become the League Cup champion!All Burnley people couldn't help wiping the tears from their eyes.

The Burnley players were running and cheering on the pitch like crazy.Seeing the excessive excitement of Burnley players and fans, Chelsea fans all curled their lips.He laughed at Burnley in his heart, but he was just the most insignificant League Cup champion in English football, so he was happy like this.What a bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world!

But at this time, the Burnley players have no time to care about this, because they are already surrounded by a group of reporters.

As the head coach who led Burnley to the League Cup and is currently the youngest head coach among English professional clubs, George has the most reporters around him.George has played with Burnley over the years and is used to seeing reporters.But today the number of journalists is the largest.

"Coach Levy, Coach Levy, please accept an interview."

"Coach Levi, how does it feel to win the championship?"

George replied with a smile as he walked. "Look at my expression now, what do you think my expression looks like?" George pointed to himself and laughed. "Cool, I just now know how cool it is to win the championship."

As George walked, he yelled in his heart, I am a fucking champion coach now.

Although it is only a small League Cup champion, this is a real champion.Although he also won a League Two championship the year before last, the championship of the League Two is simply impossible to win.Including even if he won the League One championship this year, it will not be of much use in George's resume.

But the League Cup champion is different. No matter how low the League Cup is in England, it is still a national cup in England.The winner of the League Cup can participate in the UEFA Cup next year.

Burnley are in my hands, revived.I will lead Burnley to more titles!
Wherever George went, the reporters followed him.George saw Mitchell's eyes were red, obviously just cried.So go up and beat Mitchell.

"Mitchell, you are too ashamed. Why are you crying, you should be happy. We are the champions!"

Mitchell stood up and patted George too. "Who said I was crying, something blinded my eyes just now."

"Look at the bad excuses you made. Mitchell, don't forget that you are the first captain in Burnley's history to lead the team to the League Cup." The scene was too noisy, and George could only raise his voice , speak loudly.

Hearing what George said, Mitchell's eyes turned redder. "George I feel lucky. Shit, why didn't you become the manager of the club earlier."

"Pay attention to the impact, Mitchell. You are the captain and represent the face of Burnley."

"I learned this from you!"

"Hahahaha, Mitchell. Come and help me in the future, and the two of us will work together, and Burnley will win more and more champions!" After speaking, George and Mitchell hugged each other deeply.

"Hey, Mitchell. Look at you, if you don't set a good example for them, that boy Daniel is squatting there and crying. The Daniel I want to train is not a crying captain!"

Mitchell looked back and found Daniel squatting behind.So shake your head.

George walked over and kicked Daniel who was squatting there. "Daniel, everyone else is celebrating. What are you doing squatting here?"

"Head?" Daniel was taken aback for a moment, and then saw George and a large group of reporters following him.So I stretched out my head and whispered in George's ear: "Head, I'm going to take a small piece of lawn from Wembley Stadium and take it back as a souvenir!"

Looking at the smiling Daniel, George couldn't laugh or cry.Only then did he realize that the place where Daniel squatted down was bald just now. Although it was a small part, it was very obvious on a piece of green land.

If this was photographed, Daniel would definitely be compensated.

"You kid is really a bumpkin who has never seen the world!" George stepped up a little bit of strength and kicked Daniel hard. "You better pray that no one sees it, otherwise I see what compensation you will get?"

"Cut, head. Aren't you also winning an important championship for the first time?" Daniel didn't care about George.

"Stinky boy, why did you start to cock your tail after winning a championship?"

"How can I? My admiration for you is like..."

"Enough, Daniel." George couldn't do anything about Daniel's playful smile.But feel good for sure.

Soon the Burnley players regrouped, facing the stands where the Burnley fans were.When they ran to the side of the court, they swooped and slid on the ground collectively.

The Chelsea fans at Wembley Stadium have already left seven or eighty-eight. Seeing the actions of the Burnley players, [-] Burnley fans gave deafening cheers.

Burnley players also followed George and applauded Burnley fans.

After doing this, the players entered the locker room one by one.George also walked in, looking at the elated players, George's pride increased greatly.These players are their own soldiers, and they won the first championship for themselves.

"Guys, how does it feel to be a champion?"

"Cool!!!"

"How does it feel to win against Chelsea?"

"Cool!!!"

The atmosphere in the Burnley dressing room is getting higher and higher, and the players are getting more and more excited.

"I said that one of our goals for this season is a Carling Cup, so I was right."

"No, we trust the head!" Mitchell took the lead in shouting.Just like when he was in his twenties, Mitchell suddenly felt how good it would be if he were a few years younger.

"We believe in heads!!!"

"Well, our Burnley team is a team with great ambitions. The League Cup championship is just an appetizer. We will have more chances to win the championship in the future. At that time, it will not only be the domestic championship in England, but we will also go to the Europe is going to win the championship. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes, yes, yes!!!"

Everyone present was in high spirits. Evan watched George from the sidelines. The more he followed George, the more he learned.

(End of this chapter)