"Beep…"
The referee blew the sound of the end of the game.
10：2
The big score appeared unusually abrupt on the big screen.
Most of the Lighthouse fans in the stands had already left.
They did not want to see the team that represented their side get abused!
Only the cheering Blue Eagles fans were left.
Klinsmann knelt on the ground, his face expressionless, his eyes empty.
The coaching staff was not any better.
At the end of the game, they could not be bothered to comfort their own players. They ran towards the players 'tunnel one after another. They wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Klinsmann slowly stood up.
The apologetic Scaroni walked over and extended his hand to him.
It was an unwritten rule for the managers to shake hands after the game.
But Klinsmann did not extend his hand.
He turned around and walked toward the players 'tunnel as if he had ignored Scaloni.
He looked like a walking corpse!
Scaloni withdrew his hand awkwardly.
Looking at Klinsmann's background, a trace of sympathy rose in his heart.
"We won! What a great victory!"
A member of the coaching staff pounced on him.
Scaloni's sympathy disappeared instantly and he celebrated excitedly.
He had just become the manager and had already led the team to the finals.
This result had already been handed over to the Blue Eagle Football Association!
At the same time, it also indirectly explained his coaching ability.
Alright then!
I'm a dog with a crown. What can you do to me?
……
After thanking the fans.
Su Chen and his teammates returned to the locker room.
"Ah Kun! Go to the post-match press conference!"
Aimar waited at the door and informed Aguero.
Aguero was stunned!
Something was wrong!
He had only scored two goals, which was far worse than Messi's five sons and Su Chen's six assists.
Even if they wanted to go, it would be Messi and Suchen!
How could she let him attend the press conference?
Aimar saw his confusion and smiled."The two of them are receiving guests. Big Yao and Kobe are coming to see Su!”
"F * ck! I'm not going to the press conference!"
When Aguero heard this, he immediately denied the idea of attending the press conference.
"I'm a big fan of Big Yao. I dreamed of watching him play before he retired, but I didn't have money at that time. When I had money, he announced his retirement!”
Aguero said regretfully.
"I want to meet my idol and ask for his autograph and photo!”
Star players also chase stars!
This was very normal!
For example, some football stars liked basketball stars. There were also many entertainment stars, internet celebrities, and movie kings who were crazy about football stars.
Everyone had their own idol.
He couldn't name Aguero's favorite basketball star, but if he was asked who he admired the most, he would definitely answer Yao Ming.
The number one player in Eastern basketball!
The only Asian in the NBA.
One-on-one against O'Neal!
Aguero had become a hero himself, and Yao Ming had obviously become the basketball hero of the East!
Aimar glanced at Aguero and curled his lips."You can decide for yourself, but let me remind you that Mr. Maradona will also be coming!”
Err…
Aguero frowned and three black lines appeared on his forehead.
It was as if he had deflated in an instant!
"I'd better go to the press conference!"
The reason for his divorce with Old Ma's daughter was very disgraceful.
Old Ma did nothing but scold him!
Even if they met, he didn't give them any face and scolded them in front of them.
……
Ten minutes later.
A fat man with a curly head appeared in the locker room.
The legend of the Blue Eagles!
The legend of the Blue Eagle Nation!
How should he describe his influence?
In front of the Blue Eagle people, the commander was nothing compared to him!
People would tell you directly that how could humans and God be compared?
That's right!
In the hearts of the Blue Eagle people, his status was almost equal to God!
He was the king of football, Maradona.
"Leo!"
Maradona first hugged his favorite Messi.
Messi, who accepted the hug, smiled shyly.
"You are the heroes of the Blue Eagle people!"
"My lovely children! Your performance was amazing!"
Maradona high-fived the crowd while expressing his love to them.
In the end, Old Ma appeared in front of Su Chen.
"Mr. Ball King…"
Su Chen said politely.
As a football player who had been a fan for two lifetimes, Maradona's importance was needless to say.
Su Chen was still very excited and even a little nervous.
But before he could finish, Old Ma opened his arms and pulled Su Chen into his fat arms.
"Child! I love you so much!"
"You're amazing! You're the best midfielder I've ever seen! What midfield master? In front of you, they are trash!”
"If only I was born a few decades later. That way, I could play football with you!”
Old Ma showed no restraint in expressing his love for Su Chen.
Su Chen used his performance and ability to completely conquer this legendary ball king.
He hugged Su Chen, his eyes full of love.
That's right!
It was pampering!
It was like a grandfather spoiling his grandson!
Old Ma was indeed old enough to be Su Chen's grandfather.
He pointed at Messi first.
"Leo represents the present of our Blue Eagle team, and Su represents the future of our Blue Eagle team!”
"Possess them! The Hercules Cup will definitely be brought home by us!”
Maradona said excitedly.
"Children! Don't feel any pressure! The Zhi national team in the finals was trampled by you! The defeated ones are not your match!”
"You only need to score half of today's score in the final and the trophy will be picked up by you!”
Old Ma seemed to be a natural speaker.
Everyone burst into laughter, and at the same time, they became ambitious.
"You will be the heroes of the Blue Eagle people! When you win the cup, I'll personally bring a golden medal to each of you!”
A round of applause sounded.
Then, Old Ma stayed for a while longer.
After Messi's introduction, Su Chen and Old Ma became familiar with each other.
Then, the whole team played a passing game in the locker room.
Old Ma was having fun!
At the same time, he was even more amazed by Su Chen's ability. He was amazed that he had never made such a comfortable pass in his life!
After that, the two of them competed with each other.
Under the super strong sense of the ball.
All the teammates looked at the two players who were bouncing the ball. Their movements, movements, and frequency of bouncing the ball were almost identical.
It was as if they were carved out of the same mold!
Su Chen felt awkward.
After all, his sense of the ball was Maradona's sense of the ball. It felt like he had copied the first place answer in the exam and became the first place in the tie.
In the end, Old Ma still lost!
He had lost in terms of stamina!
After all, she was old and her figure had changed after retirement.
Before leaving.
Maradona called his assistant and took out the gift he had prepared.
It was an old-fashioned number 10 jersey for the Blue Eagles.
Everyone looked at him enviously. Su Chen took the jersey and took a photo with Old Ma.
This was not a gift, but an inheritance.
It was just like how he had refused the inheritance of the number 10 jersey from the Blue Eagle Football Association to Messi.
He had condensed his desire for the championship title and his love for football into this special jersey and gave it to Su Chen!
"This jersey was the one I passed on when I picked up the World Cup!”
"For your child! Help us bring back that golden trophy at the next World Cup!”
"The future is yours!"
Old Ma looked at Su Chen with a gentle gaze.
His mind was filled with memories of his youth.
He turned around and left. His back view was still full of energy!
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