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Chapter 1493 Everything is Beautiful

This is not the second time that Liu Feng has won the trophy that symbolizes the club's highest honor, so he didn't covet it for long before giving it to Gan Suo, who looked at the trophy with glowing eyes.

Afterwards, a group of reporters who had been waiting for a long time quickly surrounded Liu Feng. As the MVP of this game, he would naturally be bombarded by quite a few interviews.

"Feng, congratulations on once again fulfilling your declaration and successfully leading the team to defend the Champions League. Please tell us how you feel now."

An ambiguous question but suitable for opening remarks, Liu Feng took the microphone and started chatting.

"First of all, I want to make it clear that this is definitely not due to me alone. My teammates also contributed a lot in the process of winning the championship. Ganso and Aguero have contributed a lot to this."

She smiled and nodded to the beautiful reporter in front of her: "If I want to talk about my feelings, I am naturally very, very happy at the moment. Being able to win the Champions League trophy again is no different from winning the World Cup to me. It is really wonderful."

"In this season's UEFA Champions League final, your goals again exceeded 20 goals and came to 23 goals, which did not exceed the 25 goals of last season. What do you think is the reason for this? Is it because you were given away the right to fire?"

"???"

Quite a lot of glances came to the reporter who asked this question in an instant, and the meaning of their eyes was obvious-I'm afraid there is something wrong with you.

The fact that Liu Feng scored more than 20 goals in the Champions League for three consecutive seasons has already become a topic that reporters tacitly don't mention. It doesn't mean not to report but not to ask during interviews.

Because when he reaches the level of 20 grains, he is purely playing with himself, and the simple interview is actually meaningless, because there is no way to reflect the popularity and topics without comparison.

Of course, if one day Liu Feng's Champions League goals slipped from 20 goals, the reporters would not mind asking about the news about the decline of Super Maple's status, but now asking this question, and directly asking Gentleman Feng, who is very considerate of his teammates, is not bullshit.

"No, I will shoot at the right time instead of taking all the shots to myself. The number of goals is not important to me. The key is to help the team win. I have nothing to say about the rest."

Showing a polite but indifferent expression, Liu Feng simply replied to the other party with a few words, and then took the microphone in the hands of the CCTV reporter who finally approached from the outside.

He has long been waiting for reporters from his motherland to come and interview him. Instead of sharing his joy of winning the championship with a group of foreigners, what Liu Feng wants to do most is to share his excitement with his mother, grandparents and countless compatriots in front of the camera.

"Afeng, congratulations on winning the Champions League trophy once again, and breaking the record of Chinese players in the five major leagues again. Is there anything you want to say to your family and friends in front of the TV?"

"Of course, haha, thank you."

Just as Liu Feng picked up the microphone, Gan Suo, who happened to be passing by with the trophy on his side, stuffed the ball into his arms very intimately, and then leaned in front of the camera and shouted "I love China."

The Chinese fans who knew the relationship between Gan Suo and Liu Feng were very happy. They found that they liked this Brazilian midfielder who followed Liu Feng from Santos to Piacenza and then to Arsenal.

"First of all, I would like to thank the fans for their support. I can see the five-star red flag waving in the stands in almost every game this season. It is really a very, very happy thing to see the support of my compatriots in a foreign country."

Looking at the camera very seriously: "What I want to say is that Chinese football is not bad. As long as more people are involved in it, we will have more and more players like me who can participate in the Champions League and finally win the Champions League trophy."

"Okay, so what would you like to say about your family?"

"Dad, look, another Champions League!"

Showing the trophy in his hand to the camera, Liu Feng's eyes touched the time through the camera. At this moment, he seemed to return to the moment when he watched the Champions League trophy with his father when he was a child.

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After all, the interview was over, and after all the reporters had dealt with it, Liu Feng returned the trophy to the other teammates.

He picked up the phone and called Yuan Xiao, who was in the stands at the moment, and chatted sweetly with him at the Allianz Arena.

"What do you want to eat later? How about some German dark beer? I heard that Munich's beer is famous."

"OK!"

Arsenal's celebration lasted for a long time, and after the Bayern players left the pitch, Wenger signaled everyone to leave at the entrance of the players' tunnel.

By this moment, the live broadcast of the awards ceremony had long since ended. Since it was the opponent's locker room, the Gunners refrained from opening champagne and making a mess here.

In the streets and alleys of China, it was past six o'clock in the morning, and countless excited fans who couldn't sleep poured out of their homes, and everyone cheered together on the road and in the park.

At this moment, any difference in age and status is not enough to affect everyone's happiness.

In Munich, Germany, it was dark at night. Except for the players who came to Munich accompanied by their families, the other players quickly returned to the hotel arranged by the club.

It is voluntary whether to take the chartered flight back to London the next day. Naturally, Liu Feng wants to take a stroll in this big German city with Yuan Xiao.

However, as the night was getting dark tonight, the two rushed to the five-star hotel that Yuan Xiao had thoughtfully booked, at least let Liu Feng have a good rest tonight.

The moment the two rushed to the hotel and closed the door, they hugged each other tightly. Yuan Xiao, who had witnessed Liu Feng's hardships throughout the match and the scene where everyone called his man's name in unison, saw Liu Feng as extremely tall in the eyes of Yuan Xiao.

As for Liu Feng, the girl in front of him is naturally the most beautiful fairy in the world. After the match, the enthusiasm had not dissipated, and Yuan Xiao, who was about to let go, was picked up by the waist and Liu Feng walked to the bedroom and closed the door...

The night of Spring Festival passed away quietly, and at the end of the day, Liu Feng received a lot of congratulatory messages on his mobile phone, including his teammates Cassia and Scarpelli in Piacenza, and Liang Peng and Li Bo before leaving Wancheng.

As for Li Peng, Ruo'ang, Chen Xu and others who are close to him, they brought him a call last night with great excitement. You must know that these three seniors are all loyal fans of Liu Feng.

Putting aside the invitations received from major media interviews on the mobile phone, Liu Feng and Yuan Xiao spent breakfast together at the hotel. After wearing sunglasses, they appeared on the streets of Munich.

At least today, he is not a super star, but just an ordinary person who goes shopping with his fiancée and enjoys life.

　Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your great support! ! !

　　
　
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