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0158 German Cup Champion

The game is over!

3:0

Schalke 04 defeated Bremen at the Berlin Olympic Stadium and won the German Cup this season.

When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, Ye Feng raised his hands and roared to the sky like a god of war. This was not enough to vent his excitement.

The teammates were also so excited that they had almost no experience in winning the championship, and they did not act as lighter than Ye Feng.

"Why don't you pass the ball back?" Falfan pinched Ye Feng's neck and shook it hard. However, Ye Feng could see that this guy was excited.

"You assist and I scored a goal, isn't it good?" Ye Feng laughed.

Falfan thought it made sense. Although his position was a striker, he was not good at scoring goals. Instead, his sharp pass after breaking through was his characteristic.

"Okay, I like assists!" Falfan also laughed.

"Damn, can you stop shaking it first? Your neck is broken!" It turned out that Falfan's hand movements still did not stop, and he still strangled Ye Feng's neck to shake it.

"I like it, you can control it?" Falfan twitched his neck, but still smiled extremely brightly.

Ye Feng really wanted to give Falfan a back throw.

Damn, you pinched my neck, do you say I can control it?

However, Ye Feng was not allowed to take action, and his teammates rushed over and celebrated together again crazily.

Ye Feng did not meddle in other people's business to comfort his opponent. Although this was polite, there were old players who were not familiar with his teammates. If he talked too much, he would easily be considered as a show-off.

After celebrating for a long time, I returned to the locker room and stopped making trouble because the podium on the venue was already set up, so I was waiting for the next award ceremony!

Change into a clean new jersey and return to the court with his teammates.

"What are we going to do?" Ye Feng won the championship for the first time and didn't know the specific process.

"You ask me?" Kuranyi widened his eyes and looked inexplicably. "I have never attended the award ceremony, so how could I know!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel helpless.

Well, it's a waste of time!

A group of chickens who have never won the crown, and they don’t know what they are.

Fortunately, there was soon guidance from staff, and they were taken to the podium and lined up on both sides of the passage.

Ye Feng knew about this link.

According to convention, the champion team must line up on both sides to question the runner-up team when the runner-up team accepts the award, which shows affirmation and respect for the runner-up.

However, before the runner-up team received the award, the referee team was the first to go on stage.

Four big bald men walked onto the podium and took over the commemorative medal from German Football Association Chairman Zwanziger.

The four big bald heads looked funny. Ye Feng didn't know why many referees had to shave their hair. Will this make them look fair and selfless?

Of course, there is also a possibility that Germans generally have middle-aged hair loss, and it is expected that they will be troubled by hair loss from time to time on the court. It is better to get rid of the roots once and for all.

"What do you think of this hairstyle?" Ye Feng looked at Jones' green thorns and asked with a wicked smile.

Jones touched his hair and began to ponder.

"When I'm really tired, I'll go shave my head!" Suddenly, Jones said solemnly.

"Well, it's really tiring to take care of your hairstyle every day. The key is that it's very tiring to wear!" Ye Feng nodded and said in agreement.

But unexpectedly, Jones still looked at Ye Feng in surprise, "Who said I was tired of taking care of my hair? I thought it was so tired of sleeping so many girls every day. You know, this hairstyle is too attractive to girls and can't stop them. When I'm really bored, I'll shave my head!"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said he didn't want to talk to Jones!

So terrible!

The referee team has received the commemorative trophy and it is the runner-up turn to play.

The Bremen players came lined up and were dejected, as if they were green, and they couldn't get any energy at all.

Ye Feng understood their status. If it were him, he would probably never be able to laugh.

Of course, it wasn't because he was green, but because he lost the championship

Ye Feng also hugged Diego and comforted him in his ear. After all, he and Diego were almost inseparable from the whole game, which made him a deep fighting friendship.

It's just that Diego doesn't think so!

In addition, Ye Feng also chatted with Mertesak. As a teammate of the national team before, Ye Feng recognized Mertesak's defensive strength. If it weren't for his own characteristics, Mertesak would not have been defeated by himself!

Finally, the entire Bremen team received the medal, and it was the turn of champion Schalke 04 to appear.

Falfan took the lead and was the first to step onto the podium.

As the leader of the bad boy army, he would not miss it when he was so popular.

Then, Ye Feng took a deep breath and followed Falfan.

So nervous!

Ye Feng swore that he had never been so nervous.

My heart was pounding fast, and it felt like it was about to pop out.

Walking to Zwanzig, Ye Feng shook hands with the German Football Association chairman, then lowered his head, preparing to let Zwanzig hang the medal around his neck.

But unexpectedly, Ziwangzig took Ye Feng's hand and refused to let go.

"You've performed so well, you're definitely the most dazzling star on this court!"

Ziwangziger only said one congratulations to everyone, but he didn't expect to suddenly speak to Ye Feng.

"Thank you, you're too rewarded!" Ye Feng was slightly stunned and then said with a smile.

"The German national team needs geniuses like you, we can't live without you!"

Then, Ye Feng was surprised by Ziwangziger's words.

At the German Cup award ceremony, I actually told myself about such an unrelated thing as the German national team.

What does this mean?

Ye Feng didn't know, but he didn't have time to think about it. After asking Ziwangziger to hang the medal around his neck, he walked towards his teammates.

Shaking his head, not thinking about these messy things, Ye Feng was fumbled into the medals in his hand, and couldn't help but feel excited!

This medal!

So cool!

It was so fascinating that I put it to my mouth and kissed it.

Too exciting!

When he walked to his teammates, Englar suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the medal on Ye Feng's chest. Ye Feng hurriedly avoided it, and then snatched it back without being outdone. The two quickly became a mess.

"Don't touch my baby!"

"We exchange, the medals are the same anyway!"

"No, mine is golden!"

"You stupid jackets are all gilded!"

When Schalke 04 head coach Lütten received the medal, the climax part is here!

The trophy was placed in front of everyone, and the epic music was played on the spot. Zwangzig walked to the trophy, held the trophy with his smile, and called it seriously to the hands of Captain Schalke 04 Kelstaych.
Chapter completed!
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