Champion’s Heart

The Borussia Dortmund U19 players are celebrating the championship. This is the first national championship for their players, which is of great significance.

At the beginning of the season, they probably didn't even consider that they could win a national championship at the end of the season.

Mark wrapped Dortmund's scarf around his head, like an old farmer in northern Shaanxi. He took off his jersey and tied it around his waist. He was shirtless, bouncing around with his teammates, waving his fists and shouting.

Gotze, who was being interviewed by reporters, seemed a little absent-minded. He glanced at his teammates from time to time, obviously wanting to celebrate with them instead of standing in front of the camera lens for interviews.

What about Zhouyi?

When Goetze was being interviewed, Zhou Yi squatted on the ground and quietly approached Gotze from behind, then stood up abruptly, and poured a bottle of water in his hand on Gotze's head!

The female reporter interviewing Gotze screamed because she was also splashed with water.

Getze was even more caught off guard, shrinking his neck and shivering.

When he turned his head, Zhou Yi had already laughed and ran away.

Gotze could only pretend to be calm, maintain his image, and continue to accept interviews, but the water dripping from his head made it difficult to maintain his image...

The female reporter who recovered from the shock couldn't help laughing when she saw Gotze's drowned look: It seems that everyone is very happy to win the championship.

Gotze could only helplessly say: Yeah, I'm very excited.

So let's continue the topic just now-won the championship in the youth team, will it rekindle your hope of going to the first team?

Of course, my goal is the first team, I am eager to play in the professional league, and I am working hard for it.

So will this championship be a good weight?

I don't know, I hope so. Gotze made no secret of his ambition. But his current expression, with the hair clinging to his forehead and the water dripping down his brow, is really funny...

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While the Dortmund players were celebrating, the podium was being erected nervously.

Soon, the stage is ready.

Players from both sides gathered around the podium, waiting to collect their respective medals - although the Freiburg U19s lost the game, they could still get a silver medal.

It's just that they have reached the finals, who still cares about a silver medal?

The Freiburg U19 players were not very emotional when they were waiting to receive the award, which was in stark contrast to the Dortmund players who had been singing and dancing.

After finishing the interview, Gotze returned to the team. Zhou Yi saw him and said: There is a saying in our country, 'When is the time to repay the injustice', which means don't take revenge with revenge, but be tolerant and let go. This is The ancient wisdom of the ancient Chinese. Do you understand, Mario?

How could Ge Ce not know what Zhou Yi meant by these words? He shook his head and said, Don't worry, Zhou Yi. I'm not as boring as you.

Hearing what Gotze said, Zhou Yi smiled reassuringly: Of course. Besides, you are the future of German football, so you should also pay attention to maintaining your image, so many eyes and cameras are watching And you……

While two people are talking,

The Freiburg U19 players have finished receiving the award. Although they have silver medals around their necks, they all walked off the table with their heads drooping, and then watched from the sidelines.

It was the turn of the champion team to go up and receive the award.

More than 2,000 Dortmund fans in the stands did not leave the field. At this time, they cheered and applauded, welcoming the young Dortmund U19 players to come to the stage to accept the award.

Although it is a youth-level German Cup competition, the award is still presented by the guest of honor for the German Cup final-German Football Association Chairman Zwanziger.

This is also to show that the German Football Association attaches great importance to youth football.

When Zhou Yi came to the stage to receive the gold medal, Zwanziger took a special look at him, because he was the only Asian face in the two teams, so it was inevitable that he would be a little curious.

After the large amount was over, he hung the gold medal around Zhou Yi's neck, and then reached out to him.

Zhou Yi held his hand.

Congratulations, Chinese boy, you did a great job.

Thank you sir. Zhou Yi replied politely, in front of Mr. German Football Association, he was neither humble nor overbearing.

Zwanziger was also very satisfied with what Zhou Yi had shown. He nodded and let go of Zhou Yi's hand.

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The game is over, right? Li Cuiyun yawned, and then glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, Don't worry about it, go to sleep.

There was tiredness in her voice.

She who never stays up late usually persisted until two o'clock today, and she really couldn't stand it anymore.

But her husband, Zhou Jianliang, who was sitting in front of the computer, was still unwilling to give up. He looked at the rotating icon in the black window of the player on the screen, indicating that it was buffering, and said, The competition is over and there will be an awards ceremony.

Are you so sure that our son can win the championship?

I have to take a look at the runner-up. Besides, I believe he must be the champion! On this issue, Zhou Jianliang was very stubborn.

Seeing that her husband was so determined, Li Cuiyun stopped talking and sat quietly beside her.

Although Zhou Jianliang said it firmly, he was actually a little flustered in his heart. This has been done for two hours, but he can't even take a look at his son, and he doesn't know if his hard work this night is worth it in the end.

What if there is no success in the end?

But when I thought about how hard I worked all night, I searched the web, used the English-Chinese dictionary, and even used the electronic dictionary I bought for my son. If it still fails, he might not even be able to sleep that night. .

Just when Zhou Jianliang was not reconciled, a green screen flashed out of the black player window—the live broadcast screen!

Zhou Jianliang was stunned for a moment, then shouted: Yes!

Li Cuiyun, who had already dozed off while sitting next to her, was woken up by her husband's voice, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the ongoing awards ceremony on the screen.

Yes, the awards ceremony, because she saw that there was a stage and there were people talking about the trophy being handed over to the players in the jerseys.

Is it Zhou Yi? she asked.

No, the captain of the team is the one holding the cup, Zhou Yi is not the captain. Zhou Jianliang moved his face to the computer screen as he spoke, trying to find Zhou Yi in the crowd.

Unfortunately, the resolution of this live broadcast is really not high. After the player window is enlarged in full screen, it is basically a full-screen mosaic.

It was almost impossible to recognize his son from a crowd of people.

But Zhou Jianliang is still very happy, because he worked hard all night and got results, and his son really won the championship-look at the clothes worn by the winning team, it is the Dortmund jersey!

Look, I'm right, my son must be the champion! Zhou Jianliang pointed to a mosaic screen and said to his wife, as if showing off his treasured treasure.

Yes yes yes, you are right, look at how proud you are! Li Cuiyun gave her husband a white look.

Zhou Jianliang laughed, not hiding his complacency.

At this time, the screen suddenly cut into a close-up, showing a close-up of the Dortmund player holding the cup. Zhou Jianliang did not know this person. However, the camera cut quickly and gave Gotze next to him a close-up.

Zhou Jianliang knew this person, and Zhou Yi always mentioned him in the chat, and showed them photos, saying that this is the main force of German football in the next ten years, a very powerful person, named Mario Gotze, but he has some brains tease.

After Gotze's close-up, there was another close-up, and Zhou Yi appeared in the camera without warning!

Son! Zhou Jianliang exclaimed excitedly.

Li Cuiyun also lifted her spirits and stared at the computer screen.

Although the picture is a bit blurry and there are still many mosaics, but because it is a close-up, the son's face can still be seen clearly.

It is true that she does not have a son.

It seems a little dark... she murmured. I'm a little fatter too...

That's 'strong'! Zhou Jianliang corrected his wife. Didn't you hear from your son that he didn't eat less protein powder during this time?

Then he looked at his son who was bouncing up and down with his teammates on the stage, and laughed heartily.

Li Cuiyun rolled her eyes at her smirking husband, but she didn't argue with him either. Instead, he looked at his son.

The smile was still so familiar, but there was something different between the brows, which he didn't have at home.

It is not maturity, nor self-confidence, but a kind of satisfaction from the heart, after achieving the goal.

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After holding the trophy, the elated Dortmund players returned to the dressing room, still celebrating.

They opened the prepared champagne and sang and danced in the dressing room topless.

Another repertoire is everyone taking turns taking pictures with the trophy.

When it was Zhou Yi's turn, Mark picked up the camera, and Zhou Yi held the trophy and set it up.

But the moment Mark pressed the shutter, Gotze suddenly rushed out and sprayed a bottle of champagne on Zhou Yi's body!

The teammates who watched the excitement around burst into laughter.

But Zhou Yi was caught off guard, and was drenched into a drenched chicken. The scene of his embarrassment happened to be frozen in the memory card of the camera by Mark...

So, just like that, Zhou Yi took the first photo with the trophy in his career. (to be continued)【】