"The referee blew the whistle to end the game!"
"3 to 2!"
"Tottenham Hotspur achieved a comeback at the last moment of the game!"
"Let's congratulate them!"
"Congratulations to Tottenham, congratulations to Martin Joel, and congratulations to Wang Xiaodong!"
"Congratulations to them for winning the UEFA Cup!"
"Similarly, this is also the first UEFA Cup championship for a Chinese player!"
Fireworks and gold foil flew together, and the camera focused on the sculptor's hands. A calm and experienced engraver engraved Tottenham's name on the trophy.
This is the third time Tottenham has won the UEFA Cup. The last time a player touched this championship trophy was 23 years ago!
The Bremen players collapsed on the ground. They were panting and had already lost their strength.
Originally, the Tottenham players were not much better, but the joy of victory filled everyone's bodies, causing them to take steps and keep running along the bottom of the stands.
The players took off all their jerseys and threw them to the fans.
The fans also called every player's name affectionately. They were all contributors to the championship today!
When Berbatov sprayed the entire team with champagne, someone finally reacted.
"Eh? Where's Dong?"
"That's right! Where did Dong go?"
"Farke, is he asleep in the locker room? Damn it, I'm going to find him!"
There are screens in the locker room connected to the playing field.
So when the game ends and who is the winner, it’s clear to everyone in the locker room.
What's more, the cheers in the stadium have spread to every corner. No matter how nervous Wang Xiaodong is, he will not miss it.
Just as Robbie Keane jogged to the entrance of the players' tunnel, he was delighted to see Wang Xiaodong's figure emerging from the corner of the corridor.
"Ha, Winter, come on! I'm waiting for you!" Robbie Keane shouted towards the passage.
Wang Xiaodong, who had changed into a crisp jersey, walked out of the tunnel in style. At this moment, he was no longer the "down and out" player who was sent off with a red card a few minutes ago. He was the MVP of this game and might even become the European League's MVP. Best Player of the Cup!
Wang Xiaodong walked up to the security guard, took the shin pads handed to him, and wrote his name on them gracefully.
But the security guard was shaking all over and had no intention of taking him back.
"DONG, DONG...if, if possible, can you, can you also ask this lady to sign her name?" Apparently, the security guard had good eyesight and recognized Emma's identity.
The little witch following Wang Xiaodong bared her teeth, took the shin guards and marker from her boyfriend's hand, and also signed her name.
Looking at the shin guard with the names of two superstars written on it, the security guard didn't want to give it away for a while, even if the object was his dearest daughter.
"DONG, she is..."
Robbie Keane stared straight at the little witch with an expression of disbelief.
"Captain, let me introduce to you, she is my girlfriend Emma. Emma, this is our captain of Tottenham, Robbie Keane."
"Oh! Miss Emma, just call me Robbie!" Robbie Keane quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand, took the back of Emma's hand and was about to bite it.
Wang Xiaodong took the opportunity to withdraw his girlfriend's hand and put the back of his hand on it.
"Sorry captain, we don't have such etiquette in China."
"But Miss Emma..."
"If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken. If you marry a dog, follow the dog. She is my girlfriend and naturally a Chinese wife. So... uh, if you don't mind, you can kiss the back of my hand."
"Farke, DONG, even if I eat shit, I won't kiss your hands. Who knows how much you have done with them!" Robbie Keane cursed.
"Humph!" Wang Xiaodong took advantage of the situation and hugged the little witch into his arms, "Do you think I still use my hands when I have such a beautiful girlfriend?"
"Fake! Shet! DONG, you took away all the glory today!"
Robbie Keane was right. Just as the two were teasing each other, all the cameras on the field were focused on the golden couple.
Just like Rooney and Coleen, Walcott and Melanie, when Wang Xiaodong also brought his girlfriend onto the court, fans all over the world wanted to see which girl was so lucky.
But when the British fans found their national daughter clinging to Wang Xiaodong with a happy face, they all let out a sigh.
"Oh my God! It's Emma, Emma Watson???"
"Am I right? Why is Hermione here!?"
"The top student in Gryffindor chose neither Harry nor Ron, actually..."
At this point, these fans from London can say no more. They all bit their lower lips and watched eagerly as Wang Xiaodong and Emma kissed each other in front of everyone.
"Oh~~~What a match made in heaven!" In the stands, an old woman in her seventies gracefully stroked her monocle and looked at the two people on the court with a doting look on her face.
At this moment, perhaps only older fans can wish Wang Xiaodong and Emma from the bottom of their hearts!
In the ESPN studio, Huang Jianxiang's eyes also lit up.
"Oh? Wang Xiaodong reappeared on the court, with a beautiful little girl following behind him."
"This...should be his girlfriend, right?"
"Eh? Why does this girl look familiar?"
"It's Hermione! The actor who plays Hermione in Harry Potter, Emma Watson!" Zhan Jun said the answer from the side.
"It's really Hermione!"
"Haha, this kid Wang Xiaodong just doesn't make a sound, he's a blockbuster!"
"Not only did he win the UEFA Cup, but he also brought his celebrity girlfriend to the field!"
"Emma is not like those models in England who are famous for their nightclubs or adult magazines. She is an international movie star through and through, well-known all over the world!"
"Yes, the Harry Potter novel also has a high influence in China, especially among young people. The four movies currently released have all sold very high box office in China! And the ancient character in it has The quirky little fairy Hermione has become a household idol!" Zhan Jun nodded.
"I didn't expect to see her on the football field today!"
"And he still appeared next to Wang Xiaodong."
"Looking at how close the two of them are, they must have been together for a long time!"
"Haha, I can even think of what the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers will be!" Huang Jianxiang laughed from the side, "It can be said that Wang Xiaodong showed a big melon in front of fans all over the world today!"
After introducing the little witch to her teammates and coaches, except for a few players who knew about the relationship between Wang Xiaodong and Emma, the rest of the players looked at Wang Xiaodong and Emma with hungry wolf eyes.
You said you didn't get along well with anyone, but you chose our national girl!
Brat, I'll settle this account with you when I get back!
At this moment, Berbatov rushed in front of the two men with a bottle of champagne.
Wang Xiaodong subconsciously turned around and used his body to block the spray of wine from his girlfriend.
Just like that, the jersey that had just been changed became wet again.
The other players were not to be outdone. Soon, Robbie Keane also sprayed Wang Xiaodong with a bottle of champagne.
Seeing the champagne spraying from all directions, Wang Xiaodong had an idea and immediately bent down to lift his girlfriend up.
Just like that, the little witch wearing hot pants and exposing her long legs rode on her boyfriend's neck and ran out of the encirclement on the back of Wang Xiaodong.
Looking at Wang Xiaodong, who was still walking as fast as he could with his girlfriend on his back, many male fans shook their heads and sat back on their chairs.
Look at his physical strength, tsk tsk tsk~~~
No wonder national girls fall in love with him!
After Emma ran half a circle around the stadium, she came to a stand of domestic fans.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong running towards him, the fans all stood up and shouted loudly: "Xiaodong, Wang Xiaodong, here, here!!!"
Seeing that it was his compatriot, Wang Xiaodong quickly ran forward.
Emma, who was riding on Wang Xiaodong's neck, took the place of her boyfriend and shook hands with the stretching fans in the first row.
"Wow! I touched Hermione's hand! I swear, this hand hasn't been washed in a year!"
"Hermione, when does Hogwarts start? Can you take me with you?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuah, I want to go to a magic academy too!"
Just as the fans were blessing Wang Xiaodong and the little witch, an elderly man waved his right hand and shouted to Wang Xiaodong: "Xiaodong, keep going!"
Wang Xiaodong subconsciously grabbed it, and it turned out to be a rolled-up red flag.
After unfolding it, Wang Xiaodong stood in awe when he saw the five bright five-pointed stars on the flag.
"Honey, take it!" Wang Xiaodong handed the two horns to the little witch on his shoulder. "Even if you fall, you can't let go. Do you understand?"
Seeing the determination in Wang Xiaodong's eyes, the little witch nodded heavily.
She has always known that although Wang Xiaodong does not believe in Buddhism, God or Allah, he has always been a person of faith!
Only when a person has faith can he become strong!
Fireworks and gold foil flew together, fireworks and champagne were sprayed.
At this moment, in the studio, Huang Jianxiang wiped away his tears and said excitedly: "Wang Xiaodong, Wang Xiaodong is the champion, let us bless him, bless him..."
Speaking of this, even Zhan Jun on the side choked up a little, "Dear viewers in front of the TV, I believe you will be as excited as us when you see this scene."
Perhaps the broadcaster heard the inner calls of the two Chinese commentators. The camera turned and switched to Wang Xiaodong running around the field.
The little witch sat on Wang Xiaodong's shoulders and tried to sit up, with a bright red flag hanging behind her, fluttering in the wind.
At this moment, countless Chinese fans were so excited that they stood up with their temples bulging.
"Hey, Dad, don't get excited. It's just a football match, just a football match..." In front of the TV, Xiao Li, who was watching the game with his father, looked at his father who suddenly stood up, and was so frightened that he hurried forward. Caressing the other person's chest.
"Get out of here, I can't watch anymore!" Uncle Li pushed his son aside and stared at the TV screen with his eyes.
Although his eyes were blurred by tears, his eyes were extremely gentle, as if he was seeing his first love.
Looking at the bright five-star red flag appearing on the top of Europe for the first time, Uncle Li slowly walked to the TV, held the sides of the TV and whispered softly: "This young man Wang Xiaodong..."
"When can you also wear a red flag in the national team and let us see?"
