Chapter 261 We Are the Champions!

Mallorca coach Aragones stood on the sidelines, but like a wooden man, he did not make any effective instructions. After the Mallorca players on the field lost their command, they could only fight on their own on the field.

But how could they get a chance in front of Getafe as a whole?

The three minutes of stoppage time were fleeting.

The score was still fixed at 3:1, with Getafe taking the lead.

The Mallorca fans in the stands have been completely silent, they should have given up.

The Pisjuan Stadium, which can accommodate 45,000 people, only has the shouts of Getafe fans.

At this moment, they are the masters of the Pisjuan Stadium.

The referee's whistle may have been a relief to many.

When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the cheers over the Pisjuan stadium suddenly increased, which came from the ecstatic roar of the Getafe fans.

The Getafe players who had been waiting for a long time rushed into the field and rushed towards their teammates.

Even Getafe's coaches are like this.

"The game is over! The game is over! In the King's Cup final of the 2000-2001 season, Getafe unexpectedly defeated Mallorca with a score of 3:1! They won the King's Cup this season, which is also the history of the Getafe club The first Copa del Rey winner in the world! Amazing!"

After the game, the commentator naturally no longer has any objective position, and he sent all the words of praise to Getafe.

In fact, Getafe is indeed worthy of such praise.

As a second-tier team that was still relegation last season, their performance this season is amazing.

Overcame many difficulties. They qualified for promotion and also won the league championship. Even in the King's Cup, they encountered strong enemies many times, but they were resolved one by one.

Finally, facing Mallorca in the final, their performance was even more perfect.

Changsheng's tactics are excellent, but the excellent execution ability of Getafe players is also very important. In just one week, they practiced the tactics they had never been exposed to until they looked good.

Many of these players were unknown before joining Getafe.

And now some of them have even been favored by first-tier teams.

Thinking about it now, in fact, Getafe has no chance of beating Mallorca at all. Mallorca lost to such a team...it's not wrong.

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When the surrounding players and players all rushed to the field to celebrate the victory. Chang Sheng didn't do that, he turned and walked towards the visiting team coach's bench.

He wants to shake hands with the opposing coach Aragones.

Although Aragones scolded him a lot before the game.

But he knew it was all about winning, just like himself.

And there is another very important reason. Ask him to shake hands with Aragones, and he must take the initiative.

Because he was able to win this game, the source of inspiration was Aragones. What he imitated was Aragones' tactics in the Spanish national team, and it was the old man in front of him who inspired him to defeat him.

It's really awkward to say. Aragones influenced himself and allowed himself to defeat Aragones...

In any case, if I copied other people's tactics and defeated them, I feel very happy.

So Chang Sheng pushed aside the crowd who stood in front of him, ignored the reporters who were swarming up, and kept his head held high. Looking at the coach bench on the other side, he walked straight over.

When it was still far away, he had already stretched out his hand first.

Aragones was a little surprised that the opponent was so active. You must know that he scolded him vigorously before the match, which was extremely insulting...

Didn't the media say that Chang Sheng is a narrow-minded man?

But why did he take the initiative to reach out to himself?

Did he have a thumbtack hidden in the palm of his hand?

If Chang Sheng knew what Aragones was thinking now. Surely he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then yell at the reporters who distorted his image in his heart—***, I'm not as miserable as you say, okay? Don't judge Lao Tzu's belly with the heart of a villain!

In the end, Aragones held hands with Chang Sheng in confusion.

There is no hidden push pin in Chang Sheng's hand, and there is no mechanism, let alone squeeze it hard after holding it.

Nothing, just a normal handshake.

"You did a good job, young man." After the loss, there was no competition between the two sides, and Aragones also restored the image of a normal old man. He even praised Chang Sheng, and used "young man" in his address. ", not "Maotou boy".

Chang Sheng chuckled and wanted to say "it's all thanks to you", but saying it would definitely be taken as a sarcasm, so he could only say: "Mallorca is very powerful."

Aragones shook his head, then said, "Your tactics are very imaginative."

Chang Sheng was even more embarrassed, being told by a tactic creator that his copyist's tactic was very imaginative... Hey, that's embarrassing.

Fortunately, Chang Sheng's face was thick enough that he didn't show any signs of it.

Aragones asked again: "I'm curious, your tactic should only take a week to have such power, what would happen if you were given more time?"

Chang Sheng shook his head: "No amount of time will do, the staff is wrong."

"Is the staff wrong?"

"Well, this tactic has high requirements for the players involved. I have no choice but to use it reluctantly. To maximize his power, it requires the cooperation of the players' abilities."

"What are the requirements for the player's ability?" Aragones kept asking like a curious and humble student.

"At the very least, every player requires excellent skills, including goalkeepers and defenders. This is the basic. But my team does not have such conditions..."

"What if there are enough suitable players, coupled with this tactic, and practice for a few more years?" Aragones asked.

Chang Sheng smiled: "It can dominate the world."

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Chang Sheng turned around to celebrate the victory, but Aragones stayed where he was. Chewing the last sentence Chang Sheng said.

able to dominate the world...

Is he joking or is he serious?

Aragones thought about it and thought that Chang Sheng should not be joking.

Because he himself has seen the power of this tactic.

He is different from others, he has coached in Barcelona, ​​he knows exactly what taka is like, he knows taka's weaknesses, and also knows its strengths. If it is improved according to Chang Sheng's method... He thought about it carefully, and thought that maybe this is really possible...

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The Getafe players are so excited. They celebrated on the pitch and then went together to thank the Getafe fans. It was the 15,000 Getafe players who gave them the feeling of home in the hostile Stadio Pisjuan.

After the economic crisis thing. Getafe players and fans have formed a deep friendship.

Although everyone is clamoring to pay attention to the fans, it is actually difficult for any team to really put the fans in the most important position. The relationship between them and the fans is only superficially good. Deep down, how many players really take their fans seriously?

How many people feel that their achievements are achieved by fans?

Getafe is different, they are suffering together, and naturally they also have the same wealth.

The fans of Getafe also concentrated in the stands, responding to the friendship expressed by the players with cheers.

Chang Sheng was surrounded by reporters.

"We deserve it, we deserve the championship!" Chang Sheng didn't care what questions the reporters were asking, he only said what he wanted to say.

"I said that our goal is to be the champion, but you still don't believe it? Facts speak louder than words, no matter what you write or say. We are all champions! Thank you, we are champions!" He opened his arms and said loudly. "Okay, go find someone else!"

After speaking, he ignored the reporters. He rushed out of the encirclement and celebrated with his players.

He didn't want to waste this wonderful moment on the reporters...

But he immediately regretted it, because he saw that the players who had thanked the reporters were approaching him again, and quickly surrounded him, and then he did not know who shouted: "Lift him up!" !!"

Several people bent down and got under Chang Sheng. Lift him up.

Changsheng is like a small boat in rough waves, which may be overturned at any time.

He gritted his teeth to keep himself from screaming.

Then he felt his head spinning -- he was thrown up by excited players.

"oh--!!"

"oh--!!"

"oh--!!!"

With each toss, the players let out excited cries.

Not only them, but the Getafe fans in the stands were also chanting along with them.

And Chang Sheng scolded in his heart: "Damn! Next time I will make a rule, don't throw people to celebrate like this!"

But everyone below was laughing: "Enjoy yourself, Chang! You deserve it!"

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** is the awards ceremony.

As the runners-up, the Mallorca players seemed very lonely when they came to the stage to accept the award. Although many people patted their shoulders to comfort them, most of them lowered their heads and were only polite, and the Spanish King Juan Carlos who presented the award I shook hands, then left in a hurry with his head down.

Some unwilling players, such as Eto'o, took off the silver medal around their necks and held it in their hands as soon as they left the rostrum. There was a look of disbelief on the young and immature face. He thought that he should play a bigger role in this game. For example, the big space behind the opponent's defense was simply prepared for him, but he only scored one goal...

He was dissatisfied with his performance.

But at this time he can only accept his fate as a loser.

After the runner-up receives the award, the champion takes the stage.

Getafe players excitedly climbed up the stairs and walked towards the rostrum. Along the way, excited Getafe fans gathered on both sides of the aisle, clapping the heads and shoulders of every Getafe player on the stage. and other body parts.

As the head coach, Chang Sheng was dragged to the end, but this did not allow him to escape the catastrophe. When he successfully stood on the rostrum, his hair was messed up, his suit was wrinkled, and he was a little dazed—all were photographed...

However, when he stood in front of King Juan Carlos I of Spain, he still remained sober—won't he be able to embarrass us Chinese!

How were you educated in school when you were young?

By the way, when we see foreigners, we should be neither humble nor overbearing!

Chang Sheng straightened out his chest and looked up at Juan Carlos I who stood taller than him.

The sixty-three-year-old King of Spain is benevolent, and next to her is his wife who loves each other.

With a gold medal in his hand, he saw Chang Sheng and reached out to him: "I never thought that a Chinese coach could lead the team to achieve such results. You have done a great job, Chang. China It is a big country, and I am very happy to see someone in China achieve such outstanding results in football."

As expected of the head of a country, he can speak...

Chang Sheng admired in his heart, then held Carlos I's hand and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty the King."

Then he lowered his head slightly and asked Carlos I to hang a gold medal on him. The heavy gold medal was dangling in front of his eyes.

He stuck the gold medal to his heart with one hand, and shook Carlos I with the other hand, then said goodbye and left.

In the final touch, the captain of the team, Pedro Canizares, lifted the Copa del Rey from the hands of King Carlos I.

The audience shouted: "Champion——!!!"

Pedro Canizares also shouted: "We are the champions!!"

Chang Sheng looked up at the captain of the team holding the trophy on the rostrum below, and said to himself that this sentence is really the most common sentence in the sports world.

But one of the most popular words...

I love that line too, Ha!

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In an ordinary residential building in Getafe's "affordable housing".

The excited voice of the commentator echoed in the room: "Getafe are the champions! They are the champions of the Copa del Rey in the 2000-2001 season!"

The music of the song "We Are the Champions" sounded on the TV.

Jonathan lay motionless on the bed, but tears were seeping from the corners of his slightly closed eyes.

At this moment, he was suddenly very unwilling to leave this world just like that.

Chang Sheng let him see a miracle, but because of this body, he couldn't move forward.

What a beautiful future, there are countless possibilities, and there are many dreams to dream.

But there will no longer be a dream that belongs to him Jonathan Mejia Lewis. . . )

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