Chapter 258 The Feeling of a Champion

"Talk about Robert Lewandowski." "Marca" reporter El Roddick said, "The Poles performed very well in their first season in Spain. Curious, how did you discover him from the Polish third division."

"Hard work will bring you rewards." Fang Jue said, "I dreamed that I would wake up with a good shooter lying next to me, but, as you know, Ibiza's little It is difficult for the club to attract more famous stars, so I will pay attention to the leagues of other countries, and then I saw Robert’s game information, and I was sure at first glance that this is the one I want.”

"This is a love story." A reporter said with a smile.

Fang Jue laughed out loud.

"Let's talk about Aubameyang... We all know that the Gabonese often waste shots. Why do you still choose to trust him?"

"I want to correct one point. You only saw Aubameyang wasting some opportunities, but you didn't notice why every time he appeared in front of the goal and completed the shot? This is his. Talent, this is a gift from his hard work, God is fair, if you work hard, you will be rewarded." Fang Jue immediately defended his players with a serious expression.

"About the latter question." Fang Jue talked vigorously and eloquently, "Because I always believe that he can score goals. His ability is fine, but he lacks a little luck..."

The reporters wanted to continue asking questions, but Fang Jue was unwilling to continue to accept interviews. He wanted to be with his players and hug them, so he made a gesture to indicate that he would no longer accept interviews.

"Director Fang, let's ask another question." Zhong Dahua and other Chinese reporters shouted.

"After the awards are over, I will give you a joint interview." Fang Jue said.

Zhong Dahua and others were overjoyed.

Fang Jue walked towards his players, and the photographers followed him all the time. Now every moment they record will be a witness to the glorious history of a great miracle season.

"Why?" Some reporters from Spain, Portugal, and Germany complained.

Zhong Dahua and the others were so complacent, why? he's Chinese!

...

Coming out of the circle of reporters, Fang Jue glanced at Valencia. The Valencian had left the field and returned to the locker room. Fang Jue rubbed his hands regretfully. He also wanted to comfort Ronald. Coman's, it was all these reporters who caused him to be rude.

The players were delighted to see the coach coming.

Fareko ran over directly and threw himself into the arms of the coach.

Now Fareko has experienced the ups and downs of the miracle journey last season. The little guy has made great progress, trained hard, and worked hard even as a substitute. There is nothing to say about his attitude. He is most grateful to three people, one is him His father gave him a slap in the face and let him wake up from the intoxication of "I am a genius". , the other is the old chairman Alfonso who passed away before. Alfonso can be said to be very doting on this Ibiza's most outstanding genius in the past ten years, and he really treats Fareco as his grandson.

"Coach, we are the champions, we have won the King's Cup." Fareko shouted excitedly.

"That goal was awesome. It immediately extinguished Valencia's counterattack." Fang Jue patted Fareko on the shoulder and praised him. The little guy immediately smiled happily.

Then captain Deisler, Fang Jue and the team captain embraced.

Then Alba, Marc Korosas, Pjanic, Reus, Lewandowski, Mata...

"Do you still remember what I said at the time?" Fang Jue asked Mata and others.

The young people nodded.

Fang Jue pointed to the stands, "Look, we did it, we are the champions."

Everyone nodded excitedly. They saw that there was a blue ocean in the stands, and everyone was jumping for joy, like ocean waves.

...

The cheers resounded from the stands, the Ibiza players temporarily left the stadium, they were going back to the home team locker room of the Bernabeu, they had to take a shower, put on the championship jersey specially prepared by the club for winning the championship, and then return to the stadium, Receive medals, hold trophies, and enjoy the cheers of the crowd.

When the players left the stadium for a while, the crazy celebration of the Ibiza fans in the stands continued, and the excited Ibiza fans played in the stands with a wave of people, blue jerseys, blue flags, surging waves, The cheers were loud.

Carl Fernando was completely excited. He waved the blue scarf of Ibiza with one hand, while hugging his girlfriend Trish and kissing to celebrate. A big battle of applause.

In the VIP box at the Bernabéu, Fang Jue's family was very excited, and Ms. Mendez took out the champagne she had prepared earlier to celebrate.

"Girl, are you ready?" Mother Fang asked in surprise.

"Of course." After listening to Fang Xiaoyu's translation, Miss Mendes smiled brightly, "I feel confident in Fang."

Mother Fang loves to hear this.

And in a box next door next door, including Leiberto, Evelyn Papa Karina, Li Zihua, Ms. Natasha Roberta and other Ibiza club executives, as well as some business circles, Celebrities in the political circles were also toasting. Miss Papa was in a particularly happy mood, but her eyelids suddenly jumped a few times, but Miss Papa didn't care.

The relationship with Fang Jue is progressing well, and the career is also developing rapidly. It can be said to be a double harvest. The most important thing is that the little vixen was also defeated by her. Miss Papa feels very fulfilled and satisfied.

...

Fang Jue accepted an exclusive interview on the official website of the Spanish Football Association in the mixed interview area, so he was the last one to return to the locker room.

As soon as he opened the door, he was shot by several jets of water, so he couldn't open his eyes. He wiped his eyes indiscriminately, barely able to see what was going on. Deisler, Mata, Clement, Fareko Wait for a few guys, each holding a large bottle of champagne, and shooting at him.

"You guys." Fang Jue shouted with a smile.

Deisler suddenly clapped his hands.

The crowd gathered.

"Hey, hey, what are you going to do?" Fang Jue yelled, there are more than 20 big guys here, who can bear it.

Then tried to run, but was pushed back by Ceballos and D Nieto.

"You two traitors." Fang Jue was so angry.

Then, when he saw everyone surrounding him, Fang felt helpless and made a gesture of surrender: no shooting in the face is allowed.

Then, he saw Deisler snap his fingers, and everyone suddenly yelled, "Coach, you are the best!"

"Coach, thank you for your hard work."

Fang Jue felt that his ears were almost deaf from the shock. He looked at the more than twenty big men, but suddenly felt goosebumps inexplicably moved, his eyes were a little sore, "You... you guys."

Then, Fang Jue also bowed slightly, "I also want to thank you, it is my honor to work with the best players."

Ceballos wiped his tears aside, so touched.

"Go!" Hearing that bastard Clement roar, everyone suddenly exposed their hidden weapons, and many jets of water shot over, drowning Fang Jue in an instant.

"Bastard! You guys, wait for me." Fang Jue opened his mouth, and immediately shot a few shots of champagne... He gulped down, and subconsciously licked the foam.

so sweet.

This.is.champion's.taste.ahh!

PS: Here is the second update, continue to ask for monthly tickets, there are still more than four hours until 2020, thank you all readers, thank you brothers for your support, thank you very much [zouxg] for your reward, today is New Year’s Eve Night, I wish you all a happy new year and a happy family. The explosion of code words is the author's best (hard-working) New Year's Eve. Well, code words, make me happy.

The second is here, continue to ask for monthly tickets, thank you all readers, thank you all brothers for your support, thank you very much [zouxg] for your reward, today’s New Year’s Eve, I wish you all a happy new year, happy family, the code word explosion is The author's best (hard-working) New Year's Eve. Well, code words, make me happy.