super football star

Chapter 785 Top of Europe
(I'm going to explode today, please support, not to mention the pig's feet finally won the Champions League, isn't this worthy of everyone's support?)
The psychological gap between the winner and the loser is very clear to Li Feng at this moment, because two years ago, he experienced that defeat together with the losers at this moment.

The Manchester City players were celebrating wildly. Van Basten took the lead on the bench. The substitute players and members of the coaching staff all rushed to the field. After a season of hard work, the wait is not this moment.

However, the biggest hero of this game did not join the celebration. Even though he was equally excited and happy at the moment, he knew that his former teammates and friends were sad. At this time, he was more willing to comfort these former teammates and friends.

"Thomas~~~" Li Feng came to Mu Le with tears in his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to pull him up, and the two embraced together.

"Congratulations~~~Feng~" Mu Le hugged Li Feng tightly, and patted him hard with his right hand on the back. Teammate and opponent, Mu Le was indeed very disappointed and sad, but as a friend, he was also happy for Li Feng.

"Thank you~~~and~~~sorry" Li Feng said the first two words, and the last two words were said in Li Feng's heart.

After talking with Müller, Li Feng turned to the second player, Badstuber. Badstuber has improved significantly this season. He and Dante formed the best central defender combination in the Bundesliga.

Badstuber said almost the same thing as Muller, and Li Feng also said the same thing. Perhaps at this moment, no amount of words can compare to a hug.

Ram, Robben, Kroos, Van Buyten, Contento, Gomez, Planjic and Ribery who came back from the bench, Schweinsteiger and Tymoshchuk, and in the end even Neuer who was not very familiar with them all hugged one by one, even Takashi Usami hugged, of course, it was just a touch.

Everyone saw Li Feng's actions. When Li Fengcong hugged and separated from Heynckes, the Munich fans once again burst into long-lost applause.

"The game was brutal. The former darling became the biggest enemy today. With a hat-trick, Li Feng brought the Champions League trophy to Manchester and left Munich with great pain. But at this moment, Li Feng's actions once again made the Allianz Arena resound with his own cheers."

"Maybe~~~Bayern Munich fans hate Li Feng deep in their hearts, but while hating, Bayern Munich fans must also love Li Feng. Without love, how can they be so cruel."

Hearing the sudden applause, Li Feng let go of the little grievance in his heart, that free kick, pride is one aspect of it, revenge is another aspect.

The applause gradually spread, and finally turned into a collective cheer of the audience, "Wind~~~Feng~~~Feng", they are using this way to tell everyone who is the biggest contributor to this game.

Li Feng took the opportunity to come to the stands, and the rebroadcast camera was very considerate on Yun'er, but before Li Feng could express anything, the host of the official UEFA Champions League live broadcast came over with the staff.

"Can't you wait?" Li Feng looked at the light bulb that suddenly appeared with a displeased expression.

"I don't want to either, the awards ceremony is about to start, and your teammates have already been interviewed," the host pointed to the Manchester City players who were queuing up.

"Okay~~~ I'm very happy now, this is how I feel now." Li Feng spread his hands and quickly fled the scene. As for Yuner, his eyes never left Li Feng on the court. Just like Li Feng, Yuner secretly blamed the sudden appearance of the light bulb in her heart.

When Li Feng returned to the team, he had a flag on his body, the five-star red flag. In the distant Asia, when Li Feng appeared in the camera wearing the five-star red flag, countless eyes began to turn red.

"I saw it. I didn't expect it. I had imagined it countless times, but today it suddenly appeared. At the European Champions Cup championship award ceremony, an Asian player wore a five-star red flag. Li Feng, this is a name worthy of being remembered by all Chinese football fans. This moment will become a new chapter of Chinese football."

As for Li Feng, he didn’t think too much about it. He just wore the national flag on the stage. He just told everyone that he was from China, and Bayern Munich’s players had already started to appear on the field. Facing this familiar scene, Li Feng felt more emotional about the runner-up and Bayern Munich, because two years ago, he was the one who was greeted, but now, the people who were greeted were still those people, but he was the one who greeted them.

The second Champions League runner-up in three years. In many people's eyes, Bayern Munich is successful because they reached the Champions League final twice in three years. However, Li Feng, who has experienced one failure, knows that if he had a choice, his former teammates would definitely prefer not to reach the Champions League final.

Perhaps for the club, every step forward can bring huge benefits, but for the players, as long as they don't win the championship, it is considered a failure, and even losing in the final is more uncomfortable than being eliminated in front of them.

The runner-up awards ended and the Champions League began. Kompany, who was also the captain of the team, was the first to go to the podium. At the corner of the podium, the club owner, the club chairman, and even a group of high-level executives appeared in the welcoming team. The boss and the chairman even sent blessings to every player who came up.

"Feng~~~ I think, the wisest decision I made was to bring you to Manchester." When Li Feng appeared last, the rich man in the Middle East gave him a big hug.

"Hey~~~ I believe, this is just the beginning" Faced with the compliments from the local tyrants in the Middle East, Li Feng accepted them calmly, even more arrogantly.

"I'm looking forward to it." The local tycoon in the Middle East patted Li Feng's shoulder again, and nodded with a serious face. After the players, the team's head coach Van Basten.

"Marco~~~This summer, as long as you ask, I can bring you any player." At the moment of hugging, the local tycoon in the Middle East once again showed his arrogance.

Van Basten was undoubtedly lucky to meet such a generous boss, and more importantly, the boss never dictated to the team.

Originally winning the championship was enough pleasure, but now with such a promise from the boss, the always elegant Van Basten has the urge to look up to the sky and laugh.

"Little guy, you really surprised me. Although I once said that you will stand on this podium again in the near future, your speed is too fast." When Li Feng appeared in front of Platini, the expression and words of "godfather" who pretended to be surprised made Li Feng quite speechless.

"Thank you~~~" Although Li Feng really wanted to reply, "This is just the beginning", but then he thought about it, "godfather" is a means to the sky, for the sake of his career, it's better not to take advantage of his mouth, and the Champions League championship platform that often appears in the future is the best "disgusting" godfather method.

(End of this chapter)