Chapter 102 Make history?(2/2)
Sure enough, as if he had received the instructions from the band commander, the whole of San Siro was cheering.
Kaka looked at the man's back, and his raised shoulders looked particularly wide enough to carry the dependence of his teammates and fans. Gattuso's popularity is getting higher and higher. He has won respect among Milan fans with his hard work. No wonder there are rumors that he will be the official captain after Paul Maldini.
With such a person here, we will definitely win, and the championship will definitely belong to us! Kaka's mood calmed down, he no longer felt nervous, and the actions of the fans seemed to him like the horn to welcome the Warriors' triumph.
When can I become a person like him? Just waving my arms can incite the atmosphere of the entire stadium. Kaka couldn't help but think like this while being excited.
In the subsequent game, although Roma worked very hard, they were unable to open Milan's goal until the end of the game and lost the game with a regret of 0:1.
AC Milan finally won the Serie A championship of this season two rounds ahead of schedule at their own home court, the 17th Serie A championship in their history. Although this early victory was not open and convinced by everyone, it would not hinder San Siro's carnival.
All the Milan players wore T-shirts with "17" gold printed on them, waved Milan's red and black swords and flags, hugged each other and cheered loudly. They ran to the east stand, then to the south, holding hands, lined up, bowed to thank the fans at the scene, and shared their ecstasy after winning the championship with them.
Kaka thanked Jesus and after thanking the fans, he stood there and didn't know what to do. This was his first league championship and the first Serie A season. When they lost the Toyota Cup in Tokyo at the beginning of the year, many people thought they were finished. Later, when they were defeated by La Coruña at home, many people strengthened their confidence in Milan's end. But today, they proved themselves with the 17th Serie A championship, and Kaka was the key figure in winning the championship.
Countless cameras and reporters surrounded him, hoping he could say something.
"I...I'm so lucky and so happy! I didn't expect this to be my first Serie A season...Thank God!"
Yes, for Kaka, there are so many people he has to thank for the smooth football path. It may be dark when he says it one by one. A devout Christian like him can only summarize it with one sentence "Thank God".
Have a good dream tonight, Kaka.
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When Yang Pan returned to Bologna, he heard the news that Milan won the championship in advance. So he called and congratulated someone on his side, and blackmailed a meal. Then he only rested for a long time, and the jet lag was not completely reversed, so he devoted himself to training. His return to China to participate in the competition delayed him some time. He had to step up his training to ensure that his main position was not robbed by Nelvo.
Milan won the championship, but Bologna was empty-handed and had nothing. This is the difference between a giant and a small club. Yang Pan sighed helplessly. AC Milan was what he yearned for, but unfortunately his excellent performance in the second half of the season did not touch the giants. He had to continue to stay in Bologna to prove himself.
"Yang! Congratulations!" Bellucci said to him as soon as he came to the training ground, making Yang Pan inexplicable. "Congratulations? What are you congratulating?"
"The Chinese team entered the Athens Olympics! Isn't this something worth congratulating? You did a great job! One hundred and seventy kilometers!"
Yang Pan just smiled and said, "Thank you, but our goal is not just to enter the Athens competition field."
"Do you still want to...I know how outstanding you are, but your teammates may not be able to give you the support you need. If Zhang Jun is still there, it might be possible, but it's a pity that he was injured..."
This sentence hurt Yang Pan. He was stunned for a moment and then smiled bitterly at Beluci: "Anyway, it's good to be in Athens. If you have any questions, you will know if you have any questions. Whether the Chinese team can create history will be determined." Then he turned around and left.
"What's wrong with him?" Xignori, who had just arrived, also planned to congratulate Yang Pan, but he saw Yang Pan's back walking further and further.
"Maybe I said something wrong." Bellucci said as he looked at Yang Pan's back, "He just said that the Chinese team was going to create history in the Athens Olympics... I hope I heard it right."
"Isn't China's goal to the Athens Olympics a creation of history?" Nelvo interjected. He didn't know that as early as Seoul in 1988, the Chinese football team participated in that Olympics. However, that time, the Chinese team lost all three games and failed to score a goal. He was ridiculed by Blatt, then Secretary-General of FIFA, as the "most unenergetic team."
"If it were him, it was not impossible... If Italy could fight against the Chinese team, we should remind those kids to be careful of Yang." Signori ignored Nelvo.
"Hehe! If China really has the opportunity to fight against Italy, there will definitely not be many people supporting them. Poor team, I will be a Chinese fan!" Beluci shouted.
"There are more than one billion fans in China, and will you care about you? Didn't you see how many people pay attention when Yang returned to China? The number of reporters next to our training ground is several times higher than that in Italy." Signori literate Beluci. "It's such a strange country, with so many fans' support, but there's nothing worthy of praise in international football over the years. How good would it be if Yang Sheng was in Italy!" He touched his chin and said.
"Hey! You guys, what are you doing there? Come here to train!" the coach shouted on the training ground.
Several people hurriedly ran to the training ground.
But no matter who it is, none of them guessed what Yang Pan said. "Creating history" is not "scoring a goal, getting a point". Yang Pan had only one idea in his mind: go to Athens, bring back the gold medals in football events, and create an extremely glorious history of Chinese football!
This is a crazy idea, isn't it?
Chapter completed!