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Chapter 208: The New King of Europe!

Like Navas, Fabinho feels the same about Alexander.

Arriving in front of the goal, he bent down and placed the ball on the penalty spot. Fabinho could clearly hear the violently beating heart in his chest, and the blood squeezed out between the beats was so hot.

It has been a full year since he came to the Premier League. In this short year, he not only won the honor of the Premier League championship, but now as long as he kicks the ball in, the Champions League championship trophy that countless players have been waiting for is about to be obtained.

This made him feel a little incredible even when he thought about it.

Taking a deep breath, Fabinho forced out the messy thoughts in his mind and stared at Navas in front of the door.

Their eyes met, and Navas saw a strong murderous aura in Fabinho's eyes at this moment.

"Beep!!!!"

Majic whistles!

Fabinho took a run-up and was very fast. He raised his right leg and swung it hard. Suddenly, the ball turned into a bolt of lightning and went straight to the right goal.

In front of the goal, Navas pounced in the opposite direction, but he judged the wrong direction.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen at the Jipu Olympic Stadium.

Uh-huh!!!

The net vibrates!!

Boom!!!!!!Boom boom boom!!!!!

At this moment, the entire Jipu Olympic Stadium shook violently.

"champion!!!"

"champion!!!!"

"We are the champions!!!!"

"..."

On all sides of the stands, cheers like overwhelming cheers erupted one after another.

At this moment, every Liverpool fan was immersed in fanatical cheers, their hearts filled with endless joy, and they forgot all about it.

Among the crowd of Liverpool fans, Fan Zhiyi, Hu Ge and others were following the Liverpool fans in the carnival to celebrate the first real Champions League championship for a Chinese player.

In the private stand, Xiao Di cried with joy!

At this moment, she seemed to be able to feel Mo Yang's joy, anger, sorrow and joy!

Bai Lele, Lu Han, Chen He and Mo Xiangdong were all cheering with the fans.

At this moment, everyone was infected by this hot atmosphere.

Except for Xiao Weiyang, the little guy thinks that many people are crazy!

So scary!

"The 2017-18 UEFA Champions League champion is Liverpool!"

“Reds Liverpool!!!”

"They created another miracle!!!"

"Two huge mistakes couldn't defeat them! Even if the goalkeeper was sent off and ten men challenged them, they couldn't defeat them!"

"Iron will! Let them once again replicate the glory of the 2004-05 season, the Miracle Night of Instanbul!"

"The Great Red Army!"

"Invincible Liverpool!!!"

"Liverpool! Long live!!!!"

In LeTV's live broadcast room, Zhan Jun's face was full of joy after he finished shouting. He leaned back on the chair and raised his hand to loosen his tie, as if he had drunk.



In the city of Liverpool, England, the night sky was filled with stars. It was approaching 12 o'clock in the morning, and the whole city had fallen into silence.

At 11:14:29, the moment Fabinho scored, the entire city of Liverpool suddenly erupted in a huge cheer under the darkness.

It feels like Liverpool is alive at this moment, it is trembling.

At this moment, the city of Liverpool was ignited, and the whole city was boiling.

Not long after, bright fireworks took off over the city of Liverpool, and a large number of fans poured out of countless bars. They took to the streets, gathered in the square, and started a carnival night that belonged only to them.

"champion!!!!"

"We are the champions!!!!"

Hysterical shouts rang out in every corner of the city, which was moving.



Fabinho lived up to expectations and after scoring the penalty, he tore off his jersey, turned around with his upper body bare, yelled and ran towards the center circle, running and running, Fabinho cried!

In the middle circle, Mo Yang and others also jumped up when the goal was scored, and then rushed towards Fabinho like a swarm of swarms!

From the bench to the coaching bench, with Salah leading the way, everyone rushed to the field and joined the carnival.

This wonderful moment made them put away all their worries.

In the stands, Klopp jumped directly. No one stopped him this time, but the guy failed to keep his footing and fell into the mud, causing the fans in the stands and the staff nearby to burst into laughter.

After getting up, Klopp rushed to the celebrating crowd that had formed a circle, and he jumped directly on.

On the left side of the court, the Real Madrid players sat slumped on the ground. Everyone was in a daze, like a mollusk whose spine had been ripped off.

Nacho, Theo, Navas and others were lying on the turf, covering their eyes with their forearms, their shoulders twitching.

A season's worth of sweat and hard work all vanished at this moment.

Ronaldo was still sitting on the box, staring blankly at the celebrating Liverpool crowd.

How he lost this game, he doesn’t know! He really doesn’t know!

He only knew that they pushed Liverpool into the abyss time and time again, but Mo Yang pulled Liverpool up from the abyss time and time again, and then they lost.

Zidane walked onto the court and hugged Modric and others one by one.

His tactics didn't make any mistakes in this game, and the players were in excellent condition, but they just didn't win.

The culprit is Liverpool's No. 8! That spirit of never giving up shocked Zidane!

Zidane feels extremely miraculous when he thinks about it now!

Two huge own goals, the goalkeeper and the head coach were both sent off, but Liverpool did not collapse and defeated them in turn.

He lost this game and had nothing to say!

"Haha! Yang, you are great!" After Klopp hugged the staff one by one, he found Mo Yang in the crowd who was grinning non-stop, and then jumped directly on Mo Yang's back and laughed wildly.

"Head, your kick was really accurate, you must have done it on purpose, right!?" The grinning Mo Yang pointed the knife at Mingmen, choking and making Klopp roll his eyes. He swore that he really didn't do it on purpose.

Klopp got off Moyang's back and found Van Dijk again.

Good guy, tough and tender, this guy is sitting on the turf and sobbing.

And Yin Bu, this tough guy's eyes were also red, but his smile was as bright as a child's.

The reason for his frequent transfers over the years is for this championship.

In fact, for some weak football countries, the Champions League championship is equivalent to their World Cup!

Unexpectedly, he got his wish just one year after arriving at Liverpool.

This made him feel a little confused, and for a time he felt like he was still in a dream.

Klopp stepped forward and directly pulled his confidant up from the ground and gave him a heavy hug. This great victory cannot be separated from Van Dijk's wonderful defense and everyone's efforts!

Not only Van Dijk, Robertson, Alexander-Arnold, Fabinho, Henderson and others were lying on the ground crying with joy!

Even Salah, who was walking around and hugging people, was crying!

But the one who cried the loudest was Karius.

This guy was kneeling on the ground, covering his face, and his shoulders were twitching rapidly!

Today's game will be a nightmare for Karius that he will never forget!

But before he fell into hell, Mo Yang reached out and gave him a hand!

Seeing this scene, at this moment, Klopp's heart was filled with a sense of happiness. What an outstanding group of little guys!

In this game, Klopp saw the soul of the Red Army he built!

A military spirit that never gives up and never gives up!

For Van Dijk and others, today's game will be remembered for a lifetime.

This sense of happiness from hell to heaven has been firmly engraved on their souls and will be unforgettable forever!

After a series of ceremonies, all Liverpool players stepped onto the podium.

The captain was supposed to raise the cup, but Henderson gave this honor to Mo Yang.

Everyone knows the reason, because this game can be said to not be what it is now without Mo Yang.

Mo Yang didn’t give in!

The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak when Mo Yang suddenly lifted the St. Bradford Cup, which had once again been engraved with the name of Liverpool FC.

The hoarse cheers of countless fans echoed in the huge Jipu Olympic Stadium, deafening!

Surrounded by the award podium, reporters from various countries also recorded this wonderful moment with their long guns and short cannons.

"Cheers!"

"Shout!"

“Enjoy it!”

"This night belongs to Liverpool and all Liverpudlians!"

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