Not just for Milan, but for any team, conceding a goal during this period has already declared the end of the game.
At the same time, dozens of countries and regions around the world broadcast this wonderful European Super Cup. Fans not only saw the tenacity and tenacity of Tottenham, but also the sadness and desolation of the aging Milan.
They were once the best players on the planet, but because of their age, they hated the court.
4 to 3, 7 goals.
Judging from the number of goals alone, the fans are absolutely delighted.
Not only that, the competition for the "strongest" between Wang Xiaodong and Kaká also came to an end after Tottenham scored the winning goal.
After persuasion by the referee and the Tottenham staff, the reckless substitutes and staff, as well as the fans who sneaked onto the field past the security guards, were hurriedly off the field. If they had stayed on the pitch, Spurs might have been defeated.
The game restarted and Gilardino kicked the ball back to Pirlo.
Before the latter even touched the ball, the referee blew three whistles.
4-3, Tottenham Hotspur finally won the first European Super Cup championship trophy in team history with their tenacious fighting spirit.
"Let us congratulate Wang Xiaodong and Tottenham Hotspur!" Huang Jianxiang said excitedly in the studio.
"Congratulations to them for winning their fifth championship trophy this year!"
"Five crown champions are well deserved!"
Seeing Wang Xiaodong being thrown into the air by his teammates, the person in charge of "Team News" was obviously a little anxious.
"Mr. Wells, look..."
"The situation has changed. This matter must be put into the charter immediately." Wells took out his mobile phone as he walked away. "No matter what, Kaka is the best winner of the Golden Globe Award..."
After throwing it several times in a row, the teammates finally let go of Wang Xiaodong and were busy dealing with the reporters who came forward.
At this moment, Wang Xiaodong also took the time to take off his jersey and came to the AC Milan bench.
When reporters and photographers saw this, they quickly focused their cameras on Wang Xiaodong's back, for fear of missing this exchange between the "top players."
"Who is DONG looking for?"
"Why don't you think about it? Of course it's Kaka! The two of them competed for each other on the court. The fight was so fierce. Of course, heroes cherish each other!"
"Yes, I heard before the game that DONG intends to challenge for the Ballon d'Or. Now they have even defeated AC Milan led by Kaká. Of course I want to say hello!"
"That's not necessarily true. What if we go to Pirlo? Pirlo also performed well in this game!"
"Okay, keep your voices down, stop guessing, just watch with peace of mind!"
Under the speculation of the media, Wang Xiaodong, shirtless and holding his jersey in his hand, jogged into the Milan camp.
He first passed Gilardino, who was everyone's concern, and then squeezed past Pirlo.
Under everyone's breathless gaze, Kaka appeared in front of Wang Xiaodong.
The cameraman hurriedly put the two people in the frame to focus, but he didn't expect that Wang Xiaodong simply nodded to Kaka and passed each other again.
"Walter?"
"Where is DONG going?"
"Isn't he looking for Kaka?"
Under everyone's questions, Wang Xiaodong shook hands with the old captain Maldini, patted the shoulders with Inzaghi, and then came to a fat bald man with a shy face and scratched the back of his head.
"Uh...Hello, I'm Wang Xiaodong, from China."
"Hello, DONG, this is really a wonderful game!" Fei Luo turned around, stretched out his hand and shook Wang Xiaodong's hand.
"Can I exchange jerseys with you?" Wang Xiaodong asked immediately.
Looking at the Tottenham uniform folded in Wang Xiaodong's hand, Ronaldo was stunned for a moment, then pulled his hands on his shoulders and pulled off his No. 99 uniform.
"Here." Ronaldo took Wang Xiaodong's jersey with one hand and thrust his own jersey into Wang Xiaodong's hand with the other hand.
Looking at the extra Milan uniform in his hand, Wang Xiaodong looked excited.
"Thank you, thank you Ronaldo, you don't know, I, I am your fan."
"I also thank you, handsome guy from the East." The alien stepped forward and patted Wang Xiaodong's shoulder full of tendons, holding out his fat belly. "I'm glad to see that the Chinese team has a player as good as you. A football star, if he had been born five or six years earlier, maybe we might not have been able to win that game."
The Chinese team and the Brazilian team have only played one match in international competitions, and that was the 2002 World Cup.
Although the Chinese team lost that game, everyone who watched the game would say: "That is the Chinese team at its peak!"
The Chinese team of that era was indeed not weak, but they were just unlucky and met the strongest Brazilian team.
"Then we can only meet in South Africa in ten years." Wang Xiaodong blinked and said innocently.
"10 years? South Africa?" Ronaldo smiled and shook his head after hearing these two familiar and unfamiliar words.
From 1994 to now, Ronaldo has represented Brazil in four World Cups.
As a two-time World Cup champion, Ronaldo has gone from being in his prime to being a potbellied player today.
Some people say that Ronaldo is not a Grand Slam winner because he does not have a Champions League title.
But this statement is not absolute.
Because Ronaldo transferred from Real Madrid to AC Milan last winter and only played for Real Madrid, he was unable to represent Milan in the Champions League in the second half of the league.
But it was this season that Milan won the Champions League.
The championship belongs to all members of the team. Even if a player has not played in the game, he has contributed to the team. This is an indisputable fact.
Although this statement is a bit "far-fetched", for the four words "Ronaldo", does it still need a Champions League champion to prove its strength?
Looking at the serious Wang Xiaodong in front of him, the alien smiled and waved to Kaka behind him.
Big Brother calls, and Kaka naturally obeys.
After Kaka came to Wang Xiaodong, Ronaldo put a hand on his shoulder and said to Wang Xiaodong: "DONG, you may not be able to see me in South Africa in 10 years, but you will definitely be able to see me in South Africa in 10 years." Meet him."
After saying that, Ronaldo teased again: "Of course, he and the Brazilian team will definitely appear in South Africa, but I didn't know that you and the Chinese team..."
"The Chinese team and I will also go to South Africa!" Wang Xiaodong said firmly.
"Hahahaha, then I will go to the scene to cheer you two on!"
Wang Xiaodong looked at the cheerfully laughing alien, then turned his head and looked at Kaka beside him for a second. The two of them reached out at the same time, their shoulders collided, and they leaned closely together.
"DONG, then we have decided to meet you in South Africa in 10 years."
Seeing Wang Xiaodong say that he is a fan of Ronaldo, most of Kaka's hostility towards Wang Xiaodong and his dissatisfaction with Wang Xiaodong for not changing his jersey disappeared.
"No problem, 10 years, South Africa!"
Wang Xiaodong nodded, the two looked at each other, smiled, and briefly hugged each other.
When Wang Xiaodong ran back from the Milan camp, reporters who had been waiting impatiently cheered and surrounded him.
"DONG, what did you say to Ronaldo? Are you old acquaintances?"
"DONG, what did Ronaldo say to you again? Why do you see him smiling so happily?"
"DONG, why didn't you exchange jerseys with Kaka and instead went to Ronaldo?"
"DONG..."
In this kind of competition, the players will still give some face to reporters for post-match interviews.
Wang Xiaodong cleared his throat, pushed away the microphone that was too close to him, stretched out three fingers and said: "First, I am a fan of Ronaldo. It is natural for me to go to him after the game to ask for his autograph."
"Second, Ronaldo said he wished me a bright future, better and better skills, and better and better results for me, my team and the national team in the future."
"Third..." At the end of his sentence, Wang Xiaodong looked around at the reporters who had their eyes wide open and held their breaths waiting for him to continue, and then gave a slight grin.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong's disdainful look, a reporter with a slightly lower mental endurance couldn't help but swallow his saliva. The movement was so loud that others kicked him hard.
"Third, why do I still need to consider why I asked Ronaldo to change my jersey? Is there a second Ronaldo in the world?"