The most low-key superstar

Chapter 190 The First Medal

Manchester United fans and players have been looking forward to the game for several days. Since it is the last game of the season, all games start at the same time. This is his first championship.

The old captain Neville went into battle, wearing the captain's armband and walking at the forefront, and the fans of Wigan seemed to be very enthusiastic. A foil for people, but so what.

Compared with the tragic relegation battle, this game appeared to be very peaceful and friendly. The referee had almost no chance to make money and blow the whistle. victory.

Wigan's coaching staff chatted happily together, as if the game had nothing to do with them, and Mr. Ferguson was also talking to Queiroz next to him. No one paid attention to how the game was played.

And many Manchester United fans bought a lot of tickets from Wigan fans at a high price through various means. There seemed to be more Red Devils fans in the entire stadium, which made Nicole feel like it was home.

The J** Stadium can accommodate 25000 spectators, but today Wigan's fans will certainly not exceed 1. They are still a group of people watching the diorama. They don't care whether the team wins or loses, because they will stay in the Premier League next season. that's enough.Not only the friendly attitude of the players in the stadium, but also the fans of both sides seem to have no hostility. The fans were mixed together and couldn't be separated at all, because too many Wigan fans sold tickets to Manchester people from afar.

In the 30th minute, Manchester United launched a counterattack. Ronaldo received a pass from Scholes and broke through the sideline, and then suddenly passed the ball back near the penalty area line. The opponent's defender, and then a pick pass, Rooney volleyed, Manchester United took the lead.

Oddly enough, the goal was cheered by fans on both sides, embarrassing Rooney and the players who scored it, because they heard more:
"Let's go to Moscow!"

"We want a double!"

"we are the champion!"

No one is paying attention to this game.

"This is the strangest game I've ever broadcast. Neither side has the drive and passion to play. They are waiting for the end of the season. Although Manchester United has the most important game in ten days, I can't imagine Rooney's goal. Get the fans excited, they're all waiting for the moment when the game is over."

"Yes, Manchester United fans are here to witness their No. 17 league titles, and also to make up for the regret of not being able to win the cup at Old Trafford, so what are the two of us talking about? It's really distressing."

"Ha ha……"

Before half-time, Wigan Athletic's corner kick equalized with a header from midfielder Ben Watson, who was also celebrated by fans from both sides.

"Now I think there seems to be some kind of agreement between the fans on both sides?"

"It has to be, otherwise there wouldn't be so many Manchester United fans in the stadium."

In the second half of the game, the two sides were no longer in the mood to compete and retreated hastily. The head coaches of the two teams did not enter the locker room to make so-called tactical adjustments during the intermission, but stayed outside to bask in the sun.

"Di-di-di-di!"

"YEAH!" As the referee quickly ended the game, he didn't make up for the 2 minutes at all, it was completely unnecessary.The fans finally burst into cheers, singing:

"Busby's Children"

"Champions, Manchester United! We are champions!"

"We are - Manchester United! We are - the champions!"

As soon as the game ended, all the people on the Manchester United bench rushed into the pitch as fast as they could, including the very old Mr. Ferguson. They hugged each other excitedly, shouted and jumped, and now they couldn't restrain their hearts excitement.

The staff of the club are distributing the championship T-shirts. This is Manchester United's No.17 league title. Nickle put on this very commemorative T-shirt. This is Nickle's first championship.

During the time waiting for the awards, the stadium was very noisy, and various voices filled the stadium. Although some Wigan fans had left the stadium, most of them stayed, even the Wigan players did not leave. .

"Hey, Nicole, how do you feel after winning the championship?" Rooney pretended to be playing tricks, grabbed the microphone of a reporter beside him and started interviewing Nicole.

"Mood? My blood is boiling right now—we are the champions!" Nicole's voice was a little hoarse. Yes, Nicole's blood was boiling. He won the first championship in his life.

"Then, dear Mr. Champion, what are you going to do next?" Rooney seems to be quite satisfied with his new identity, and he hasn't played enough, and the reporter who was robbed of the microphone is also very satisfied, which is much better than interviewing by himself. The cameraman was also very vigilant, and several of them got stuck.

"Next... training, and then go to Moscow to win the championship, I want to win more championships, buddy, we are the champions!" Nicole shouted, hugging Rooney, Rooney did not know that several teammates had already surrounded Come up, when Rooney was thrown into the air, still cursing in his mouth: "Nickel, you liar, you are so mean, I want revenge, you wait.... ah, put me down.... put me down , please.....I surrender...."

The FA specially arranged for Sir Charlton, a famous English football player who is also a legend of Manchester United, to present an award to the champion. Nicole received the medal. Sir Charlton hung the medal on Nicole's neck and patted Nicole on the face lightly. , "Boy, you did a good job, you can achieve greater achievements, work hard!"

"Thank you, sir, I will try my best."

"Go and celebrate with them, today is yours."

When Neville lifted the championship trophy, the atmosphere in the stadium reached a climax, "Manchester United! Champion!" The cheers of Manchester United fans once again rose to a new height.

Nickel waited for a long time to snatch the trophy in his hand, and it was snatched away before he looked carefully. Now the J** stadium is a sea of ​​joy.

On the way back to Manchester, the Manchester United bus was escorted by hundreds of Manchester United fans' cars. The speed was very slow, and it was even more difficult to move when they entered the urban area. A celebratory dinner was arranged here.

"Today is a happy day. We have won an important trophy, that is the Premier League championship. I am proud of you outstanding lads. At the same time, I also want to remind you that we have even greater ambitions. We're going to-"

"Moscow!" Nicole and his teammates shouted to match Sir Alex Ferguson's speech.

"Okay, now is your time, it doesn't matter, the room is upstairs, have fun, two days off, and then we will go to Moscow to win our another championship! Cheers!" Ferguson raised his glass.

"Cheers! Moscow! Champions!"

When Nicole woke up with a splitting headache, he was still in the blind spot of saying something about last night. He didn't know how much he drank. He looked at the room, but it was still tidy. He didn't take off his clothes at all. He was carried in, and now Nicole remembered something, the club had a two-day holiday, and now he understood the reason, after getting drunk, it was impossible not to have a holiday.

Packing things, the most important thing is the championship medal, which is still hanging around his neck. Nichol picked up the golden medal, put it on his lips, and kissed it gently, "I'm going home, I must Buy a safe, store it in it, and put more medals in there later."

In the lobby of the hotel, the club staff handed over the car keys to Nicole, and they had already driven the player's car to the hotel.

"Have they all left?" Look at the time and it's ten o'clock.

"No, Nicole, you were the first down."

"Oh, thank you. I'm going home first, bye!"

"Goodbye, Nicole, stay safe!"

　Monthly pass, monthly pass, is there any more?Recommended, recommended, there should be more, right?Click, click, there must be.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)