Greenery Reverses The Madness

Lopera Stadium.

When the game came to an end, the Atletico Madrid fans ran wildly on the field to celebrate winning the championship!

Atletico Madrid fans in the stands were singing and dancing.

Real Betis fans were filled with envy and left sadly.

Ye Yifeng smiled and gave high fives and hugs to his teammates one after another.

Atletico Madrid, which scored 91 points in 37 league rounds, won the La Liga championship for two consecutive years!

Become the third La Liga team in thirty years to defend the league championship!

They will not think about whether they have completely ended the monopoly of Barcelona and Real Madrid, and whether they have changed the pattern of La Liga. At this moment, those are not important.

Back in the locker room, they took off their jerseys, went shirtless, and danced like demons at a large disco to the loud music.

The media from all major Spanish TV stations tried to break into the locker room to record Atletico Madrid's victory celebration. Caminero was selected and asked a reporter from Spanish Sports 4 to enter the locker room with a camera.

They didn't even close the door, so there wasn't much privacy, and no players were taking a shower at the moment.

Saul's sharp eyes were the first to see reporters and cameramen breaking in.

He rushed over and took action directly.

The left hand pushed the person, and the right hand grabbed the microphone.

The reporter originally wanted to interview him with a smile, but the cameraman was filming.

The guy who was eating was snatched away from Saul's hand, and he suddenly looked confused.

Saul stood on a chair and took the microphone and asked Ye Yifeng: Hello, Ye, this is your second time winning the La Liga championship. How are you feeling now?

The teammates around him burst into laughter, but Ye Yifeng stood on the bench seriously and leaned in front of the microphone and said: At this moment, I thought of my father. As everyone knows, I come from China, and my family background is not good. In order to provide for me My mother quietly devoted everything to studying and playing football, while my father not only taught me, but also worked part-time in addition to working.

I made up my mind a long time ago that I must succeed, I must get ahead!

Cork couldn't help laughing and shouted: Look at yourself, you don't even have a tattoo. Don't say that if you can't play football, you will join a gang or work as a follower for a drug lord!

Ye Yifeng was not talking nonsense.

Ye Jianhua used to be paid as a teacher, and he also worked part-time to take care of children in a football interest class on weekends.

Ye Yifeng was interrupted in his speech, and he suddenly said unhappily: Fart! I just want to say that if I hadn't kicked out, I might have missed another wonderful life. I think I have a high artistic talent. This The world would be one less talented painter or musician!

But there is no way, football, art, music, I can only choose one of them. I dedicated myself to football, and winning the championship again today is not a gift from God, nor is the goddess of luck lying at my feet.

It was earned by our efforts every minute and every second throughout the season!

Everyone nodded, finally saying something!

Correa raised his head and asked: Do you have a talent for painting? A talent for music? Let's sing a few lines and listen.

Ye Yifeng snatched the microphone from Saul's hand, looked around at the crowd and started to sing!

We are the champions, my friends, we will fight until the end, we are the champions, we are the champions!

It's out of tune, broken.

unimportant!

Everyone in the entire locker room followed him and sang the most common song at award ceremonies on this green field.

A Queen classic.

Not to mention, like a conductor, Ye Yifeng sometimes has a selfless expression, and sometimes raises his fist and swings it hard, leading everyone to sing We are the champions almost in a roaring way!

Simeone, who had finished his post-match interview, saw this scene outside the locker room with a dull look on his face.

Why did it suddenly turn into a concert?

When everyone was shouting until their voices were hoarse and the circulation was still moving, Ye Yifeng only felt a sense of emptiness in his whole body.

Everything is calm.

Ye Yifeng took the microphone and said with emotion: Oh, it would be great if my family were here. I even want to embrace the Golden Globe Award and the World Cup.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly looked up at him. Oblak asked suspiciously: Have you won the Golden Globe Award and the World Cup?

Griezmann curled his lips and said: I must have made it fake.

Ye Yifeng said with a serious expression: I have two dogs at home. Labrador is called Golden Globe, and Border Collie is called World Cup. Isn't that okay? If not, I will change their names when I go back, Oblak and Griezmann. sounds good.

After saying that, he threw the phone back to Saul.

Going to take a shower, he wanted to go home and tell the twins who were still in their mother's belly the news of winning the championship.

Saul asked Griezmann again: Ye's bag-carrying boy, do you have anything to say?

Griezmann said nonchalantly: Of course, at this moment I think of my father, I'm from France...get out of here! I just lost the bet, I didn't sell it to Ye Yifeng, what a bag Little brother! If you could have my team spirit, we would have won the championship last month!

Saul smiled: I know you lost to him for four months. After this season is over, there will be two months next season.

How about you bet with him again, just take two months of the season as a bet, win it back, and be a human again!

Griezmann gritted his teeth and said: Gungun, last season it was you and Koke who encouraged me to race against him, and in the end I lost more than 300,000! I want to bet on you!

Kirk uttered one sentence: Coward.

Griezmann also went to take a shower.

None of these guys are good.

Ye Yifeng, who went to take a shower first, was not a human being at all!

The microphone finally returned to the reporter's hands.

He interviewed the players one by one, and everyone was full of pride that the team had won the league championship two consecutive years against Real Madrid and Barcelona.

But when asked about the reasons for success, everyone gave almost the same answer.

Unity, tenacity, Simeone, and...Ye Yifeng.

Without any one of these four, they would not be able to win the championship.

The first two are teams, and the latter two are individuals.

When Ye Yifeng was wearing a bath towel and humming a slightly off-key version of We Are the Champions and continuing to unscrupulously expose his artistic domineering power, he suddenly saw his teammates looking at him with a smile.

The reporter's microphone was handed to them one by one, and they all said a name.

Ye Yifeng!

Of course Ye Yifeng!

It will always be Ye Yifeng!

There is no doubt that only Ye Yifeng!

Ye Yifeng didn't know what they were doing, and said with a displeased face: Are you trying to trick me or are you planning to trick me? I won the championship today, and I don't want the infighting in the Atletico Madrid locker room to make headlines!

Everyone laughed.

The reporter explained the situation to Ye Yifeng.

It turns out he asked a question at the end.

If you could choose one player to be your teammate, who would you choose?

Ronaldo, Messi, Ye Yifeng.

The reporter looked at him with friendly eyes, a bit asking for credit.

This is bragging!

Are you happy?

But in exchange, Ye Yifeng looked at him like an idiot and spit out sweet things.

Sick in the brain!

The reporter was stunned, and the players in the locker room laughed even louder!

Ye Yifeng pointed at these people and told reporters: Of course they will choose me, because there is no need to make me unhappy, right?

The reporter asked, Would you be unhappy if they didn't elect you?

Ye Yifeng didn't answer and asked instead: Then what do you think my reaction should be?

The reporter was stunned again.

Ye Yifeng spread his hands and said, It's a pleasure chatting with you. You finally realized that I am a person with feelings and emotions. Thank you.

The reporter stayed where he was. Ye Yifeng looked at him for a long time, and couldn't help but say: Please leave the locker room with your colleagues and close the door, okay? I don't want to be the man in the video.

Only then did the reporter realize that Ye Yifeng was about to change clothes.

After hesitating for a second, he gave up the idea of ​​taking secret photos, and then left with his colleagues.

At this time, Correa said to Ye Yifeng sincerely: I definitely choose you from the bottom of my heart.

Ye Yifeng looked at Correa, who was half a head shorter than him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He said to Correa earnestly: As an Argentine player, I don't recommend that you express your opinion in this multiple-choice question, because there are too many human feelings in it.

Correa has only been a marginal player in the Argentine national team in the past two years. He has not been called up many times and his playing time is somewhat pitiful.

Correa seemed to understand, and he whispered: Messi shouldn't be angry.

Ye Yifeng patted him on the shoulder and said: It doesn't matter whether Messi is angry or not. His status in the team determines that there will always be a group of people around him, and what will the people around him think of you? I can’t guess it, and I don’t have the energy to think about it.”

Correa asked: Why do you have such an idea?

Ye Yifeng's expression was a little tangled.

Because this is the environment I am in now in my country and the national team.

Naturally, there is a cult of personality that accompanies a star.

Not long ago, some domestic self-media just reminded Ye Yifeng through articles not to make mistakes such as accumulating yellow cards and suspensions in the future.

They originally had good intentions and hoped that Ye Yifeng could avoid suspension and miss the game and score more goals to hit the record.

However, too many fans directly chose to report frantically, causing even self-media accounts to be blocked due to the high number of reports.

He came to Ye Yifeng's account to complain aggrievedly and revealed that he was also a fan of Ye Yifeng. As a result, he was ridiculed by even more people.

The general meaning is: Didn’t Messi and Ronaldo also accumulate yellow cards and be suspended? King Ye is suspended and still needs to be lectured by you?

How does Ye Yifeng care? Can you handle it?

Tang Mo had no choice but to vindicate them on social platforms, and also posted a message saying: Fans are welcome to encourage and supervise, and correct guidance and kind reminders are the best support.

Earned a wave of praise for being humble and low-key.

Tang Mo has always created an image of Ye Yifeng who is focused on the game and has a low attitude towards the domestic public.

Abroad, you can defy heaven and earth.

Keep your tail between your legs at home and be a good person.

After all, domestic fans and fans are the only ones who provide the most basic necessities.

The two of them had never communicated before, but they cooperated very well.

The national team won, and Ye Yifeng was not arrogant.

Because there will definitely be times when you lose!

What do you do when you lose?

Three-character mantra: Sorry!

Moreover, it is absolutely not wrong to treat those people who support you crazily and treat them as your best friends.