God-level goalkeeper

Chapter 459 Epilogue
"Man City won!"

"The first Champions League champion in the history of Manchester City!"

"This year Mancini and Manchester City have become the biggest winners in football because they won Ye!"

"Oh my God, I can't imagine that Real Madrid lost to Manchester City's new style of play"

The commentary halls around the world have long been noisy, and sitting in front of the TV is even more ebullient. When the referee blew the final whistle, the Manchester City fans on the scene were completely insane. They waved flags frantically, and then Humming all the Manchester City team songs over and over again, and outside Wembley Stadium, more Manchester City fans gathered together.

The entire Manchester City has completely turned into a city that never sleeps. Everyone walked out of their homes. They wore the blue jerseys that symbolized Manchester City and started their crazy celebrations throughout the city.

The reporters squatting in Manchester have also started work early. They followed the Manchester City fans to the streets, and then recorded this historic scene of Manchester City with the cameras in their hands.

It's just that when they were walking and interviewing, many people have begun to discover one of the details, that is, basically every Manchester City fan holds a small flag in their hands.

"Hello, sir, do you mind if I ask what the flag in your hand means?"

"Oh? You said this?"

"Yes"

"Um, you have to look at this." After finishing speaking, the interviewed fan turned over the other side of the flag, and a huge number 30 came to the reporter's eyes immediately.

"Sir, I'm sorry, this...maybe I don't quite understand"

"...Come on, are you a sports reporter? 30, 30 don't understand?"

The reporter lowered his head even lower.

"Ye Xin, Ye, do you know?"

"Know, know"

"It doesn't seem too stupid." The Manchester City fans smiled disdainfully, but he continued.

"Look around and see if everyone's jersey is on. Each of us has a different number on the jersey, which represents our personal favorite player, but everyone's flag has only one number, that is day 30th"

"And today, the glory of Manchester City belongs to him"

……

And not just Manchester City, China on the other side of the world, the atmosphere of celebration is not inferior to Manchester City, every city in China has people shouting wildly, even though it is still late at night and the sun is not up, everyone should be asleep time, but there are many sleepless people.

Ma Qingguo blankly picked up a cigarette in the pack, but did not light it for a long time.

He thought a lot in his mind, from the third place in the 76 Asian Cup to the runner-up in 84, from qualifying for the 87 Olympics to the 02 World Cup. However, except for these bright spots, the rest of Ma Qingguo's memory is almost dark day.

Endless fiascos and outs.

Alas, Ma Qingguo let out a long sigh.

But suddenly, he suddenly smiled.

Finally he lit the cigarette that he had held in his hand for an unknown amount of time, and took a puff comfortably.

……

There is a carnival outside the field, how can it be quiet on the field, the players of Manchester City have already shaken off all the shackles on their bodies. Under the leadership of Tevez and Dzeko, they ignored any objections from Ye Xin and directly sent him He lifted it up, and then a dozen people carried him around the field.

"Glory to you, Yeh"

"The glory belongs to you!"

"Ye, your glory!"

The firm words relieved Ye Xin's initial discomfort a lot. He didn't really need this feeling of being praised, but when his Manchester City teammates said these words one by one, Ye Xin finally chose Lie down quietly.

While his teammates lifted him, he stared blankly at the colorful ribbons floating in the sky.

Is the glory mine?
It feels so good.

……

Phew, my head hurts.

Ye Xin patted his cheek vigorously and sat up from the bed. He couldn't remember how much wine he drank last night. Even though his drinking capacity was astonishing, he was still drunk under the carnival atmosphere, and he finally realized There is a word in the legend - fragment.

But he can still remember the things that should be remembered, after all, a large number of people have become unconscious before his fragmentation.

Tevez and Dzeko hooked their shoulders and vomited in a mess.

Joe Hart, who took the initiative to drink himself a glass after another, although he poured it faster than anyone else after drinking.

Then there is the howling Mancini.

Then I don't remember.

Ye Xin shook his head again, and then slowly climbed down from the bed, but the vague noise outside the room made him a little more awake.

"Ye, we should go. I'm sorry to bother you for so many days." Juan Carlos saw Ye Xin coming out, and immediately went up to meet him.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, uh, are you leaving today?"

"Well, the Champions League is over, we should withdraw according to the agreement, and congratulations to you"

"Thank you." Ye Xin shook hands with Juan Carlos and nodded.

"Ye, you are the best goalkeeper I have ever seen, bar none." Luis Garcia also came over.

"Thank you"

At this time, Connie Pacheco finally came over, but she was not like Juan and the others, she just silently took out her notebook and put it in Ye Xin's hand.

"Your Chinese food recipe tastes good, but it may not be the best nutritional combination. I have changed some Chinese recipes based on your taste here, and the nutrition and taste can be preserved."

"Eh..." Ye Xin looked at the notebook in his hand that he hated so much, and didn't know what to say for a while.

But Connie Pacheco didn't wait for Ye Xin to speak, she said again: "Your daily itinerary and records are in it, from the first day I came here, um, um, there are..."

Speaking of which, Connie Pacheco suddenly gritted her silver teeth forcefully.

"There is still my diary in it, I hope...you can take a good look at it"

After speaking, Connie Pacheco immediately left the living room and returned to her room, not knowing what she was packing.

It's just that Connie Pacheco's strange performance made the three of them look at each other, and finally Luis Garcia broke the silence.

"Ye, Connie is a bit willful, but I hope you can understand, she has been a fan of Barcelona since she was a child, just like me"

"Well, it's okay, I'm not angry"

"Okay, it's getting late, we should go too, you can leave here and go back to your apartment tomorrow, nice to meet you"

"Me too"

After talking, Juan Carlos and Luis Garcia picked up their suitcases and walked towards the door, and Connie Pacheco immediately came out with messy things, Ye Xin stepped forward to help her pick up Some items, and then several people walked to the door together.

"Ye, there is a surprise for you outside the door." Juan Carlos who was walking in the front stopped suddenly, and then gave way to Ye Xin, and Luis Garcia also took the things that Ye Xin helped to carry down.

"Really?" Looking at the encouraging eyes of several people, Ye Xin walked slowly towards the door.

And the moment he opened the door, cheers resounded over Manchester City. (to be continued)

(End of this chapter)