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Chapter 125 The Premier League Years: The Feeling of a Champion

Tottenham Hotspur goalkeeper Robinson looked at the guy who was rushing towards him like a god of war, hesitated, and chose to attack.

Xiang Nan calmly looked like a rattlesnake seeing its prey, and looked straight at the goal behind Robinson, where there was an igniter that could detonate all climaxes! !

My champion, this is my champion! !No one can stop it! ! !
Xiang Nan can completely feel the desire for the championship in his heart, almost breaking through his veins, this is a strong feeling of hunger! !
"Go in!! No one can stop you!!!"

He raised his right foot high, and violently hit the middle of the ball, causing the ball to deform violently! !

A shot that can destroy everything! ! !

The ball almost didn't spin, and flew straight towards the goal without the slightest skill, it was purely the kinetic energy transformed by force, which could tear through the sky at a speed! ! ! !
This is the most manly shot! !

The ever-flashing lights of Wembley Stadium witnessed the birth of a new world-class star ---
Beads of sweat glistened down her cheeks, her fluttering black hair, her roaring lungs! ! ! !

The south-facing countenance in the flash has the statuary strength of olive oil and the wildness of a roaring beast! ! !
"goooooaaal, AND - REA!!! Great boy, great number 9, it's all over, Chelsea are champions!! Yes, they are deserved champions!! Thanks Andre, he is a real star , a genius, this is Andre's final, no one will doubt the strength of this young guy, he is a well-deserved star tonight!! Unique Andre!!"

After scoring the goal, Xiang Nan ran wildly on the court. He didn't know how to vent his emotions, but he just ran wildly, ignoring the teammates who came to celebrate. His excitement hit every cell fiercely, and finally , tired of running south——
A slide, the studs of the sneakers made a deep scratch on the Wembley turf, just like the great performance of this young big boy at Wembley Stadium has been engraved on this fantastic stadium! ! !
Kneeling down on the ground, he violently waved his tightly clenched fists towards the sky, as if he wanted to penetrate the sky, tears that could no longer be suppressed came out of his eyes——
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

The 18-year-8-month-old macho's frenzied roar could be heard all over Wembley, and even across the English Channel! ! !
"He is a well-deserved hero!! This is Andre's first championship, congratulations to him!!" Although the game is not over yet, no one doubts that Chelsea will be the final champion, Lineker Er also couldn't help sending the most sincere praise and blessings to the most shining star tonight. He fully understood the heartfelt excitement of a professional player for his first championship, and he could even fully; That domineering shot just now was the most steadfast declaration, and it was a proud blow that slammed into the championship silverware! ! !
Grant jumped up like a child, hugging everyone around him, and even though there were still 15 minutes left in the game, everyone was already celebrating.

The Tottenham Hotspurs didn't even have the slightest courage to fight! !
Juande Ramos sat slumped on the coach's bench, he had no strength left, he had given up—resistance! !
On the faces of the Tottenham Hotspur players, there is no trace of desire to win in the eyes....
On the big screen at Wembley Stadium, Xiang Nan's two goals in this game were played repeatedly, and of course the penalty kick created by Chelsea's No. 9! ! !

The game goes on! !
Every time Xiangnan touched the ball, there would be a tsunami of cheers from the Blues fans, and even the young player's mistake in stopping the ball caused warm applause from the North Stand! !

He is now Chelsea's darling! !
The most proud touch of bright color in the blue sky! !

At 81 minutes into the game, Chelsea made a substitution——
The substitution board on the side of the field reads:

9, AND-REA, OUT;

16, Sinclair, IN!

Looked south to the side of the field, then walked slowly towards the side of the field, feeling the eager feeling of the turf underfoot! !
This is the highest courtesy that Chelsea's head coach gave his No. 9 player. Let him receive the cheers from Wembley Stadium alone. This is the courtesy that this talented player deserves! !
All the blue fans stood up, thunderous applause sounded——
All Tottenham Hotspur fans, stand up and boo the sky! ! !
This is what Xiang Nan did when he was leaving the field, the highest honor that all the fans dedicated to this 18-year-old and 8-month-old boy! !
As Chelsea's arch-rival, Tottenham will never be able to applaud the blue players, but this big boy's performance tonight is perfect, he is Wembley Stadium, this fantasy stadium, today The well-deserved prince of the night! !
Well, give him the boo of the highest honor! !

"This is a scene that has never been seen at Wembley Stadium. Everyone stood up. The loudest applause and the most harsh boos for Andre. It's never been seen. The blue number 9 is Chelsea's favorite. , and won the respect of the rivals in the same city, this shot will surely become an eternal classic of Wembley Stadium, and there will be no more..." Mr. Wilson explained in a tone that was almost trembling, trying to be calm The old man was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear it.

However, Mr. Wilson did not expect that this scene would happen again a few years later, when this boy who is still immature today, held up the highest honor of a football player at Wembley Stadium! ! !
Those who love him—
Obsessed with him!
Crazy for him! !
those who hated him—
Crazy for him too! !

This is a moment to witness the beginning of the legend...

Xiangnan and Sinclair who walked to the sideline hugged each other tightly, "Scott, GOOD, LUCK!!"

The boos and applause in the stadium became more enthusiastic! !
Just because no one would despise the champion! !
Even more, no one would dislike a real genius, provided that genius belongs to him...

*******
Dudu Dudu! !

The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game! !

This is the end of a kind of mental torture for one side of the court, and the clarion call of the prelude to the real climax for the other side! !

The stadium announcer is also broadcasting word by word, announcing the final result:

In the 2007-2008 season, the champion of the English League Cup was——
Chelsea Football Club! ! ! !
Everyone on the bench rushed to the Wembley turf frantically in an instant. This is the moment to enjoy the victory! !

Xiang Nan knelt down in front of the goal, covering his face with his hands, tears pouring down his cheeks, unstoppable again:

'This is my first title, my title! !Dear father and mother, you who are far away in the kingdom of heaven, have you seen it? '

'Please be proud of your son! ! '

Terry walked slowly to this outstanding young man. He didn't know what his new teammates were thinking. In the opinion of the Chelsea captain, Xiang Nan was a little excited about the performance of his first championship in his career. Yes, it's normal, after all, the first time is the most unforgettable.

"Andre, well, go and thank the fans, they must be waiting for you." Speaking of this, Terry patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder, not forgetting to be humorous, "Andre, this is terrible No, you have to learn to get used to the feeling of being a champion in the future!!"

Xiang Nan came to the stands of Chelsea fans, and made a V gesture towards the stands. With every movement of Xiang Nan, a new round of climax will be set off in the stands. This is the center of the storm——
In the end, Xiang Nan took off his upper body jersey, blew a kiss to the stands, and suddenly waved and threw it to the stands, detonating the final climax——
At this moment, everyone is happy! !
The blue of the sky! !

*******
Chelsea's celebration did not last long, followed by the award ceremony for the runner-up.

All the players, coaches and staff of Tottenham Hotspur silently walked towards the podium, quietly took over the runner-up medal from the chairman of the English Football Association Thomson, and then hung it on their necks dumbly...

This is the runner-up! !

Off the court, Xiang Nan had calmed down from the extreme excitement. He knew that if he hadn't won the victory, he would be the one who was receiving the silver medal on the podium not far away. He didn't like this feeling. In Xiang Nan's heart, the award ceremony for the runner-up was held under the watchful eyes of the champion. This is simply an unacceptable insult! !

The heart of the young big boy is the heart of a champion! !

The Tottenham Hotspur players left quickly after the awards were presented, and the Tottenham Hotspur fans in the stadium stands also left. Now, Wembley Stadium does not belong to them, this place belongs to——
Xiang Nan and his teammates, and the blue ocean! !
At the moment when England FA chairman Thomson handed over the championship trophy to John Terry, at the moment when the captain of Chelsea held up the championship trophy, Wembley Stadium was boiling. Here, now, is the master of blue. tone! !

"WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS!!!!!! WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS!!! Chelsea!!!

All the players, then, took turns lifting the trophy, with Wembley cheering each time it was lifted...

Xiang Nan took the championship trophy from Lampard's hand, kissed excitedly and kept kissing, and then Chelsea No. 9 held up his first championship trophy——
"Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Boom!!!!!!"

Wembley Stadium entered the final climax! !
Xiang Nan felt his blood was so hot, 'The feeling of being a champion is so wonderful, I like this feeling...'

(End of this chapter)