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Chapter 25 We are the champions(1/2)

When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, all the fans in the audience jumped from their seats and cheered loudly.

Two to one, the score on the scoreboard never changed in the second half.

Even after the start of the second half, Real Madrid II adjusted continuously and strengthened its offensive, Chinatown always defended the goal, not allowing Real Madrid II to truly threaten its goal.

In the end, the time was over, but the score was left!

All the fans were cheering, shouting Gao Han, shouting Chinatown, shouting Xiao Mu, shouting horses, shouting earth and fat yuan, shouting one after another that represents the hero's name.

No one expected that the final winner would be this team that had just been formed for three months and had never even played in the amateur league!

This group of unknown amateur players have become household names in the surrounding areas of Madrid in the past month, especially head coach Gao Han and the team's scoring king Xiao Mu.

At the moment when the whistle sounded, Gao Han let out a heavy breath, took off the T-shirt on his body that seemed to have just been taken out of the roller, and threw it on the ground with force.

Relieve hatred and relieve anger, it’s so exciting!

It was so satisfying that he even felt his nose sore and he had the urge to cry!

He wanted to tear his throat open and yelled loudly: We are the champions!

But he held back.

But beside him, the fertile and round person wearing the captain's armband was the tallest and strongest player in the team, but he didn't know when he cried like a tearful person.

Silent tears flowed out of his eyes and slid down his rough cheeks.

They are all a group of poor workers at the bottom. Some have come to Spain from their ancestors, some have come when they were young, and some have only been here for a few years. But they are all working hard in this country and city.

They never thought that one day they would become the city and the hero in the eyes of these Spanish people.

Once upon a time, that was something they could not even imagine in their dreams!

But now, standing on the Vallecas Stadium, they did it!

It's football!

It was their love for football that brought them together!

This is true for players, and so is Gao Han!

If Gao Han wasn't because he still loved football in his heart and was still persistent and did not give up hope after hitting a wall, how could he want to take over Chinatown?

When they decided to fight side by side, no one would have thought that it is today.

But now, they succeed!

They not only successfully won the invitational championship, but also became heroes in the minds of countless fans!

Many players squatted down on the court and cried out loud.

Perhaps, today will be the most glorious moment in their lives!

“Good!”

Gao Han walked to Tu Feiyuan's side, grabbed his big round head, gently wiped away the tears on his face, and gently patted his face.

"Stop crying, we should be happy!"

But Tu Feiyuan not only stopped, but hugged Gao Han and shouted, "Boss," then started to cry.

Without Gao Han, they would never have been able to reach today and stand here no matter what.

Tu Feiyuan even felt that the luckiest thing in his life was that he was brought to this world by his parents, and that he could also enjoy the glory he has today.

With today, it would be worth it even if he was letting him die now!

"Don't be like a woman!" Gao Han patted his head vigorously, but his voice was a little choked.

In the past two months, he has been with this group of players, fighting side by side, working together to fight against powerful opponents, and has long established a deep friendship like a comrade-in-arms.

At this moment, the war is over and they have won. How could they be unhappy? How could they not be moved?

Gao Han soothed the soil and then walked towards Xiao Mu.

The Chinatown scoring champion lay on the grass, raised his head and looked at the sky, tears slid from both sides of his cheeks.

Seeing Gao Han approaching, Xiao Mu climbed up from the ground and hugged Gao Han hard.

"Thank you, boss, thank you..." At the end of his speech, he burst into tears.

Originally, he was just an insignificant messenger in Chinatown, earning a meager salary, and sending money back to his hometown in the motherland to his parents and younger siblings.

But it was Gao Han who trusted him, encouraged him, gave him the opportunity to become the main force of the team and make him successful.

Soon, as soon as the invitational tournament ended, he was about to become a professional player. Although he was only a low-level Spanish league, his salary was dozens of times higher than before.

He even thought that when he made money, he would take his parents and family over.

And all these changes are because of him!

High cold!

Xiao Mu even felt that no matter how much he said, he could not express his gratitude to Gao Han.

"Boss, I..."

Gao Han calmed down instead, smiled at Xiao Mu slightly, nodded and said, "Don't say anything, promise me something."

"Yeah!" Xiao Mu nodded heavily.

He agreed without even asking anything.

"Play football well, I believe that as long as you work hard, you can still gain a foothold in the low-level league."

Xiao Mu's performance in this event is largely due to Gao Han's training system, but he has experienced it so his own strength has also improved considerably.

More importantly, he has made a certain reputation now. As long as the opponent's team and head coach trust him and formulate tactics that suit him, it is no problem to believe that Xiao Mu has a foothold in the low-level league.

To a large extent, the fall of professional players is often not because of insufficient strength, but because they are not trusted.

Xiao Mu nodded heavily again, so moved that he could not speak.

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The scene where Gao Han comforted his players one by one on the court was seen by all the fans and reporters on the scene, and almost everyone was moved by them.

Although they have not experienced it, they can understand how difficult it is for this amateur team to reach today? How many difficulties and obstacles have they experienced and how many training have they experienced?

Paul Fottery has had a turbulent career, so he can fully experience the bitterness of this.

"Will they disband after the game?" the Portuguese asked with a sigh.

Matayana's eyes were also a little red, and she shook her head, "I don't know."

"It's a pity that such a team has been disbanded!" said Torres, Little Freckles.

"Yes, a very good team!" Paul Futre agreed.

"Well, Gao Han means that too. He plans to register and establish a football club and start to compete in the Madrid regional league, so he uses the current group of players as the team."

"Oh?" Paul Futrey's eyes lit up, thinking.

Matayana didn't pay attention and continued: "It's a good idea to set up a club. Now that he has won the championship, the team's influence in the surrounding areas of Madrid is not inferior to those professional teams in the third and fourth level."

With Chinatown's outstanding performance at the Madrid Community Invitational Tournament, this team has a pretty good fan base, which will play a crucial role in promoting the club's future development.

"If they set up a club, I will be the first to buy a membership!" Little Freckles shouted excitedly.

He can be regarded as the first batch of die-hard fans of Chinatown.

According to the tradition of Spanish football clubs, the higher the membership number, the higher the value.

Of course, the premise is that this team must have a future.

Mattayana and Paul Futrey immediately laughed.

However, taking advantage of the championship trend to establish a club and sell a group of members can indeed bring in an additional income.

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"Congratulations, Mr. Gao Han!"

In front of the president's stands at the Vallecas Stadium, Madrid Mayor Manzano cordially shook hands with Gao Han who was coming.

Following Gao Han are the players of Chinatown.

"Thank you, Mr. Manzano!"

"You performed very well. I am proud of you. At the same time, I look forward to seeing you perform better in the future." Manzano wished him in an official manner.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Manzano!"

After the two shook hands, Mayor Manzano smiled and introduced a Chinese man beside Gao Han.

"I'll introduce you to Ambassador Tang, a very outstanding diplomat."

Ambassador Tang smiled and took the initiative to extend his hand to Gao Han and held it hard.

"Gao Han, whether it is on behalf of the government or me personally, is proud of your performance in this event."
To be continued...
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