"I said, guys! Why do we live and why do we die!!" Chris Lak asked loudly with his arms raised and his head raised.

The players whose emotions were completely incited were all standing on the chairs. They waved their fists and whistled to the sky: "Victory! Champion! Victory! Champion!"

Don was smiling at him, and at this time he saw Chris Lack suddenly turn his hand and roar at him, "Now, let us thank the person who brought us the championship!"

After saying that, he took the wine bottle handed over by someone else, unscrewed it, and poured it on Tang En.

More players rushed up and poured the wine in their hands on Tang En.

"A beautiful bar that celebrates the celebration!"

"Damn!" Tang En wiped the wine from his face. His eyes could finally see the person in front of him.

After the players teased their head coach, they went to tease each other again.

Don pulled Chris Lack and insisted on using his suit to wipe his face. "Mom, David. What you said is so exciting! If I had a bottle of wine on hand, I would pour it on your head!"

"I haven't learned it from you yet, Tony! Haha!" Chris Lark laughed in a loud voice.

Looking at the group of players running around in the locker room naked, Tang En remembered something, he clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Okay, okay, guys! Change your clothes and go out to receive the prize. We have made AC Milan wait twice!"

Yes, the podium has been set up long ago, but the protagonist has not come and the award ceremony cannot be held yet.

The depressed and lost AC Milan players had to wait amid the cheers of Forest fans until their opponents appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

Tang En brought a group of red faces.  The extremely excited players walked out from there and saw the protagonist appear.  The atmosphere at the scene was a little higher.

"Tony! Tony! You do what you say!"

"Champion! We are the champions! Nottingham Forest is the champion!"

A huge shout burst out from the stands, and all the players of the Forest team came to the podium.

The first thing to do is the runner-up award, and the Forest players did not care about this program. They continued to gamble on the court and celebrate indulge indulge in celebrating.

But Don En finally found the opportunity to go up and shake hands with Ancelotti.

The two of them said nothing and couldn't say anything. Silence is the best. A simple touch of your hands will separate.

Then Don En stood aside and watched the runners come on stage to accept the silver medal. He knew that these AC Milan players must be unwilling to accept it, just like last year. At that time, he angrily threw the silver medal he had just obtained to a small caddie. These people obviously would not do such a shocking thing as him, because AC Milan players are all good kids and are all professional players that meet the aesthetics of their chairman Berlusconi.

So what if you are unwilling to do? Now you are losers. Just like last year we were.   There can only be one champion and one winner in the football world.   History is written by the winner, just like football.

Gattuso went to accept the silver medal with a dark face. As soon as he got off, he stuffed the silver medal into his crotch, and only the belt was swinging outside.

Are you in a bad mood?

Actually, this is very simple. If you want to make a good mood, you can defeat us next year!

The last one to go on stage to receive the award was Ancelotti. He took the silver medal and talked to UEFA President Johnson for a few words. It was obvious that he was in a bad mood. Then he walked down with the silver medal.

Seeing AC Milan receive the medal, singing sounded in the stadium, which was still silent just now.

It's the Forests' turn.

The Forest players who were still jumping and singing were temporarily quiet, lined up to appear under the podium, ready to go up to receive the gold medal.

Everyone went up one by one, took the gold medal from Platini, shook hands, and stood aside, waiting for the last moment to come.

Tang En was the second to last to receive the prize. It was not Johnson who gave him the prize, but Pretini. Tang En didn't want to have any connection with these officials. He wanted to get out of the way after winning the gold medal. After all, everyone was waiting for the final highlight.

But Platini grabbed him: "Tony." He said in English, "You made us embarrassed last year."

Hearing this, Don En naturally knew what Platini was referring to. He laughed dryly, not intending to apologize for this.

"But, you surprised us all this year. No one thought you could make it to the finals and beat AC Milan to win the championship, including me. Your opponents are not weak..."

Tang En asked back: "Did you arrange it?"

Platini said nothing, just smiled.

Tang En also knew that he could not say "Yes, these were all arranged by us". He turned around and walked among his players.

Albertini walked onto the stage. This time, even the AC Milan fans who stayed there gave him warm applause.

The forest teammates who were waiting on the stage also applauded and whistled at him.

Albertini walked up to Platini, and the French patted his shoulder and said in Italian: "Any praise for you is too redundant, Demi. You have done many things that people can only think about in your heart. Congratulations, Demi!" He hung the gold medal in his hand around Albertini's neck.

Then he turned around and picked up the silver-glowing European Champions League.

"Now, it's yours!"

Albertini took the trophy from Platini, and he took a deep breath, lowered the trophy slightly, and then lifted it up with force.

At this moment, countless red ribbons floated down from above the ceiling of the stadium, and golden ribbons spewed out from the back of the podium.

"Boom--" The night sky was lit up by the blooming fireworks and dyed red.

"Congratulations to Nottingham Forest! Congratulations to Nottingham Forest! They are the champions of the UEFA Champions League in 2006-07! A well-deserved champion!"

Meanwhile, the classic "We Are Champions" by Queens was sung over the Athens Olympic Stadium.

Amid the singing of "We are the champions, we are the king of the world", the players rushed forward and raised Albertini, who was holding the trophy high, and carried it on his shoulders.

Tang En raised his head, and under the red fireworks and colorful ribbons, the trophy shining with silver light was particularly beautiful.

This is not a game, this is reality!
Chapter completed!