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Chapter 7 We Are the Champions

The handsome and mysterious man in the VIP stand quietly watched the players of the University of Liege celebrating wildly.This is the charm of football, he can make you crazy, let you enjoy the pleasure of explosion!

"Demi! Here you are, here is the information you want!" Bill quickly found the information about the Chinese boy who performed a hat-trick today, and seeing the confused eyes of his companion, "Demi, you really decided ?”

"Yes, it's the world of young people now." Demi pointed his finger at the passionate court, and the award ceremony is now underway. The young Chinese captain excitedly raised the silver plate symbolizing the championship, "Retired, It's not about leaving football forever, maybe I can be a good coach, no?"

"Demi, but Milan—" Bill wanted to say something, but was stopped by the eyes of this friend with deep brown eyes.

"No matter what! What Milan is to me is always greater than what I give to Milan! My heart is always red and black!"

This is Demi!
This is Demetrio Albertini, the permanent deputy of the Rossoneri!
A great player with a 'midfield metronome' reputation!An opponent that even the fans of Inter Milan admire!A player who has no complaints and no regrets, and always loves the Milan club that abandoned him!
"Bill, help me arrange it. I plan to meet this young Chinese guy."

"Okay, no problem! I'll find William later." Bill nodded, "But, Demi, you're not going to take this young Chinese boy to Milan, are you? You know, in Milan——"

Of course Albertini knows what Milan is like now. Milan, which is known as a wealthy nursing home, cannot accommodate fresh blood. If there is any exception, it is that Jiadu actually spent 2200 million euros to buy the 18-year-old Pato, but I don't know if Fatty An dares to use it vigorously after the winter break.Others such as Borriello, Damian, etc., it is difficult to get ahead in San Siro. Even the current number one killer of the youth team, Parowski, is difficult to appear in the first team, let alone this half-born non-professional The player's Chinese boy is gone.

"No, I just want to chat with him, I can see that this is a kid who really loves football." Speaking of this, Albertini smiled, "Of course, if he wants to go to Milan, I will be happy to oblige. .”

At this moment, Albertini's heart was one after another, 'Milan, Milan, this is the last thing I can do for you before I retire! 'My thoughts were flying, as if I had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and returned to the great San Siro in my heart.

Bill's eyeballs almost fell to the ground. This reason is too---that, but this Chinese boy really wants to thank his luck.

Is not it?If Albertini hadn't just come to Brussels to visit his old friend Wil Morton, and Wil Morton had signed that messy agreement, in Bill's opinion, it must be after this old pervert was seduced by a beautiful woman from the TV station. He signed this agreement in a daze. The agreement stipulates that as long as the game is held at Konstantin-Vandenstock Stadium, Anderlecht's home stadium, the old guy will explain everything, and Albertini may not Appearing in this stand, let alone seeing the performance of this Chinese boy.

"Demi! I came back alive! Did you see it? It's great! It's incredible! That Chinese boy's performance is great! I found out that I fell in love with him!" El Morton's loud voice came. It seemed that the old man was still immersed in the passion just now, but this sentence was more ambiguous.

Goosebumps flying all over the place!
Naturally, Xiang Nan didn't know that another big pie was about to fall on his head, and, it seemed, that old guy Wilmorton had a little bit of that for him too!

He is now one word - cool!Two words - Excited!Six words --- come and love me!
Now, he feels like a medieval warrior, with his own crusader, riding a tall horse, holding a spear, wearing a dark helmet, showing only cold eyes and bloodthirsty teeth!
kill!
Fight bloody battle!Stomp on the horses that stand in front of you, kill all the heretics, and capture the last fortress!

Victory belongs to us!

Ulla!we are the champion!

Long live!

Long live buddies Simon and Lennon!Long live Hansen the Titan!Long live Mr Carl!Long live my teammates!Long live grandma!Long live Uncle Alexander! --- Excited to the south, roaring!

Long live the beauties of Masteri!

Long live my beauties! －－－ The boy in estrus is roaring!

We are now the heroes of the University of Liege!
At this moment, the Konstantin-Van den Stock Stadium has become a sea of ​​joy for the fans of the University of Liege who came from afar.

"Crack! Crack!", 'Andre, you are the best. '

"Papa! Papa!", 'Boys of Liege, you are the best. '

"Crack! Crack!", 'Happy birthday Carl! '

"Andre, I love you!" The sturdy woman who is known as the ancient descendant of Germania roared towards the south like a heavy tank with full power.

Xiang Nan hurriedly pulled the giant Titan Hansen beside him, and stuffed the silver plate of the champion into the giant titan's arms, "Dude, do you see that, that's your dream lover, your admirer, you Look at how well-matched your physiques are! You are the Romeo and Juliet of the ancient Elf race, come on, brave big man!"

Poor Titan, I still don't know what happened, I only know that the championship silver plate that Xiang Nan tightly occupied is now in my arms. Ancient descendants, move forward!
God forgive me, but, physically, they were a match made for each other!While mourning for poor Hansen, Xiang Nan excused himself.

This is Xiang Nan's first championship in his football career. Note, it is a football career, not a professional career!Because he is now at best an amateur or close to a semi-professional player.

Although in the future of his career, this incomparable genius in the history of football will be weak when he wins the championship, but today this championship has always had a very important place in his life!
The first time, after all, is rather unusual, isn't it?
The boys who returned to the hotel started to celebrate wildly. The giant Hansen was dancing the elephant dance in his underwear. Holding a bottle of wine, chatting up the beauties at the front desk, Lennon and others were also venting their excess energy everywhere.

The night sky is so beautiful. After all, Brussels is an international metropolis, which lacks the tranquility and leisure of Liege, and has more hustle and bustle.

Xiang Nan rubbed his sore shoulders, hey, these beautiful fans from Liege School are so crazy, if he hadn't struggled hard, he probably would have taken away his first brother.

Bang bang bang!
Xiangnan knocked on the door of Karl's room. After returning to the hotel, Mr. Karl didn't celebrate with everyone, but went back to the room. He knew that this moment was a crazy moment for the boys. His old man The bones gave in and tossed about.

"Uncle Carl, have you really decided?"

"Yes! If I hadn't waited for this champion, my old bones would have given up a long time ago."

Although he knew for a long time that the old man would resign as the school team coach after this competition, Xiang Nan couldn't help but ask.

"I'm getting old too, it's time to rest!"

What else did Xiang Nan want to say, Carl shook his head, "It's you, Andre, what do you plan to do? You are only 18 years old and a freshman in freshman year. With your talent, do you ever think about becoming a professional? Where are the players?"

I don’t know if Uncle Alexander deliberately showed off. Anyway, almost everyone now knows Xiangnan’s name ‘Andre’. On the contrary, besides my grandma, I have a few very good friends with the name ‘Xiang——nan’ Will call him that.

Xiang Nan had been thinking about this question all the time, but he couldn't decide to pay attention to it. When his second mentor raised this question, he calmly expressed his thoughts.Why is it the second place?In Xiangnan's heart, Uncle Alexander will always be his most respected master and his first teacher!

"Uncle Carl, I want to play football and be a professional player! I dream about it! But——"

"No, but! Andre, I just want to ask you, do you want to play football?" The old man interrupted Xiang Nan.

After being silent for a moment, Xiang Nan raised his head, his dark night-like pupils were piercing, "Think!"

"OK! Leave the rest alone." The old man patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder, "Go out and be crazy with everyone. At this time, as the captain, you have to be with your teammates!"

Xiang Nan, who walked to the door, heard the old man's words slowly drifting over, "Take a chance and bid farewell to your first time, young man!"

Xiangnan staggered and ran away quickly.

Seeing the shy expression of the big Chinese boy, Karl couldn't help but laugh, "I'm still a child after all!" '.

"Hello, William, are you still alive? Your voice is really loud today." Carl dialed a number.

Wilmorton jumped up immediately when he heard Carl's voice, "Carl, you old bastard! I'm going to find you! I haven't forgotten that you owed me 100 Swiss francs ten years ago!"

Karrao has a thick skin, so he couldn't help but blush, "Let's not talk about that, I need you today!"

Wil Morton moved his head, looked up at Albertini who was quietly watching today's game video, and vaguely guessed something, "Say it, don't waste my time, don't you know this In a short time, how many boudoirs who have a crush on me have called over?"

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PS: Some fans feel that it is too exaggerated to celebrate so much just by winning a Belgian university student league championship. However, this is the first important championship that Xiang Nan has won. They are now the Belgian university students. King!This kind of celebration is not exaggerated at all. Just imagine, if a certain university in China wins the Philips University Football League Championship, it will probably be even more exaggerated than this!

What's more, to put it bluntly, our GUOZU will play against a college student championship team. How sure are you of winning?
Xiaoqi has this temper, say what he thinks, if some friends who are supportive of GUOZU feel uncomfortable, feel free to shoot bricks!All football lovers!Who suffered less damage than whom? ! !

(End of this chapter)