football world number one

Chapter 1190 Marry him
On the court, Liu Feng's eyes were red after being hugged by his teammates.

In his mind, he went through the experience of becoming a professional player in these years like a revolving lantern, and in the end, he stayed on the music box.

For a moment, the brightly lit stadium became blurred in Liu Feng's eyes.

Until a pair of hands appeared in front of him.

"Feng, get up and get ready to welcome our last champion."

Cesc Fabregas stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Feng up. He patted the grass clippings on Liu Feng's body and surrounded Liu Feng to the kick-off point together with other players.

At this moment, the Manchester United players who have experienced confusion and despair have complained to the referee more than once that Arsenal spent too much time celebrating.

"We should have had more time!"

This was Van Persie's last voice and appearance in this game. His complaint did not affect the referee's subsequent host.

"Shh!!!"

"In the 120th minute of the game, the game started again. Manchester United took the ball. Rooney gave the ball to Scholes in the midfield. Scholes passed the ball directly!"

As soon as the ball was kicked off, the Red Devils, who knew that there was not much time left, directly launched an attack. With Scholes passing the ball, Van Persie, who got the ball, buried his head forward and moved extremely fast.

It is a pity that Van Persie has to face too many difficulties when the entire Arsenal team does not expand but sticks to their own half.

"Oh!"

Wilshere and Xiaofa formed an encirclement circle to force Van Persie to the left, and when Van Persie just slowed down, Liu Feng, who was on the left side of the team, had already returned to the defense.

"Lean up directly from the side defense, poke the ball out with one kick, steal the ball!!!"

"Shhhhhhhh!!!"

Seeing the ball rolling towards Clichy who was facing the ball, the referee didn't think it was necessary to continue the game.

So, the final whistle sounded like the rain after the rain.

It was time to vent all the accumulated emotions. The Manchester United fans who were still shouting wildly in the stands and looking forward to the team's last wonderful attack just slumped on their seats like deflated balls.

The other gun fans and Chinese fans behaved in the opposite direction.

They quickly stood up from their seats and started the last carnival of the season.

"The whole game is over. With Liu Feng's lore goal at the last moment, Arsenal defeated Manchester United 3-2 at Wembley Stadium."

"The final of the 2010-2011 UEFA Champions League is over. This year, Arsenal ended the biggest regret in team history. They won the UEFA Champions League for the first time in team history!"

After five years of sharpening his sword, the eyes of the professor on the sidelines were red. He covered his face with his hands, which was no longer young. He didn't let it go until his rival Ferguson came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Congratulations."

The stern-faced Ferguson was surprisingly not that angry. He managed to squeeze out a little laughter: "You have found a new owner at the Emirates Stadium."

"Lisa! Lisa! Quick, give me something."

Since he had already celebrated to his heart's content when he scored a goal, Liu Feng did not continue to revel with his teammates after the game.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, leaving the sadness behind, Liu Feng rushed to the sidelines to find Lisa.

Then, he resolutely climbed up to the VIP stand and knelt down in front of Yuan Xiao.

"Yuan Xiao! Will you marry me!!!"

Amidst the mighty cheers, the camera still found Liu Feng at this moment.

"Aha, Afeng is actually proposing. He presented a ring to his girlfriend with the vigor of a champion of the Champions League!"

"..."

Yuan Xiao, who was jumping up and down excitedly because of Liu Feng's winning goal just now, had a brain short-circuit. She looked at the serious Liu Feng in front of her and realized that the other party was not joking.

After a brief silence, a more shocking voice than the noisy cheers just now sounded.

"Marry him! Marry him! Marry him!"

This is a romantic prelude, and the Wembley Stadium field controller is going to release the classic We Are the Champions to celebrate Arsenal's third championship trophy at this stadium.

But when he saw Liu Feng kneeling on one knee on the big screen, he played the wedding march at the right time.

Yuan Xiao finally recovered from the shock. She looked at Liu Feng in front of her who was a little embarrassed because she had just played a difficult game, and gently stretched out her hand.

"I am willing."

A brilliant diamond ring shining with hot light was put on Yuan Xiao's catkin like this.

"Oh ho ho ho ho!!! hahaha!!!"

Hearty smiles sounded from the fan group closest to Yuan Xiao's stand, and the audience burst into cheers again.

After hugging Yuan Xiao tightly, Liu Feng left the stage.

At this moment, the staff have already built the podium. This is the third time the Wembley Stadium staff have built the stage this season, and everything is so familiar.

Liu Feng first stood with his teammates and kept smiling to thank his teammates and the coach for their blessings.

After the Manchester United players came to the stage first and began to receive the runner-up medals, he finally set his sights on the Big Ears Cup that had appeared in front of his eyes once at the beginning of the game.

That is the highest honor in football besides the World Cup. Four years ago, he would never dare to imagine himself holding it.

And four years later, everything is different.

"Now it's Manchester United, the runner-up of this season's Champions League. Ferguson and his team have not won any championships this season."

"Yes, as Sir Ferguson's old rival, Professor Wenger can be said to have gained a lot this season. He and his team became the second team in the history of the Premier League to win the Triple Crown."

Coincidentally, the first Triple Crown team in the history of the Premier League is the Manchester United team that is taking the runner-up medal with a look of frustration at the moment.

It can be said that this is the ascension of the new king, and it also means that Arsenal's status among the major clubs has really ushered in a sublimation.

With the first Champions League trophy in hand, the largest showcase in the Gunners Exhibition Hall finally has its exhibits.

"Okay, CCTV, CCTV, audience friends, what you are watching now is the scene of the 2010-2011 UEFA Champions League award ceremony. The players of this season's UEFA Champions League champion Arsenal are on the stage one by one."

Cesc Fabregas took the lead. As the team's midfield core this season, he showed the world everything a top midfielder should do.

Young Wilshere and Theo Walcott followed him, and the 19-year-old and 22-year-old had a bright future.

Ramsey, who appeared later, is at his best age just like Koscielny and others.

This is an extremely young Gunners. The team that broke the sand in the final five years ago has quietly disappeared.

Leaving Highbury and stepping into the age of the Chiefs, everything is new.

Even the champion is the same.

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