"Alan, as expected, since you became the captain, the team has won championships in various competitions."
Gary Kelly put on his short sleeves and said to Alan Smith next to him.
After the game between Leeds United and Newcastle United, everyone started celebrating wildly and then waited for the FA awards ceremony.
And Smith was not polite to Kelly.
"Old captain, if you had given me the captaincy earlier, maybe you could have won a few more championships before retiring."
"roll."
Kelly has decided to retire at the end of this season and then join Leeds United's coaching staff or club management for a period of time.
Lee Bowyer on the other side was supporting Kelly.
"I think it's because of George. Without him, Leeds United might have been relegated long ago, and there would be no league championship."
"Yes, I think so too." Woodgate had already changed his clothes, he just needed to take off his coat.
"Shut up, don't limp when you go to receive the award later, it's embarrassing." Smith said to Woodgate.
Although a group of old Leeds United players were all talking and chatting, it could be seen from their faces that they were extremely excited now.
"It's all set up, let's go."
Strength and conditioning coach Colin McGee opened the door to the locker room and urged the players to collect their awards.
"Coach McGee, your clothes look a little tight and your chest muscles are stretched out."
"Hahaha."
The players walked onto the court excitedly and prepared to attend the awards ceremony.
Members of the coaching staff are already waiting there. They are also wearing short-sleeved shirts with championship words on them, but they are not as sexy as McGee.
The first person to receive the award was the team's starting goalkeeper Edwin van der Sar. He did not expect that he would win several championships in the last years of his career.
After receiving the medal, he took off his gloves and gently touched the league championship trophy.
Then came the other starting players, Mills, Bynes, Granqvist...
After holding the medals, some kissed the trophy, some touched the trophy, and some just passed by and occupied the podium to wait for the final trophy.
George Li finally got the medal second and chose to go straight to the podium to wait for the final award.
"I'm coming."
Smith followed, knowing everyone was waiting for him.
So after hanging the medal around his neck, he didn't even speak to the FA officials and just came to the podium with the trophy in one hand.
"Alan, be careful." Someone reminded him.
"It's okay, I'm very proficient now." Smith didn't take it seriously.
Then came to the podium.
"Guys, are you ready?"
"OK!"
"Then we will..."
Everyone chanted along with Smith.
"we are the champion!"
^^^
"Dingling bell~"
"Hello, this is Charles Fish Fry."
Sgor, the cashier boy at the fish shop, picked up the phone and spoke into the phone, thinking someone was ordering food.
Although he was answering the phone, his eyes were fixed on the live broadcast of Leeds United awarding awards on the TV, just as Smith lifted the trophy.
Many customers in the store were also staring at the TV. After seeing Leeds United win the championship, they picked up drinks and wine and raised their glasses in cheers.
"Sgor, did you hear that?"
"What did you say?" Si Geer didn't hear clearly because the store was a little noisy at that time.
"I'm the boss. Leeds United has won the championship. As we agreed before, today is free for everyone. Come and blow me to death... It's too noisy, so I'll hang up first..." Toot toot."
Sigel glanced at the back kitchen, then took out a sign that had been prepared long ago from under the counter and placed it in the most conspicuous position at the entrance of the store.
"Leeds United win the championship and it's all free."
By the time Sigel returned to the store, the atmosphere in the store had risen to a new level.
A chef came out and asked Sgor.
"Did you win?"
"You win, Bulk," said Sgoll. "Looks like you're going to have a blast tonight."
"Damn, should I be happy or unhappy?" Chef Bourque took off his chef hat.
"Haha." Sgor returned to the bar with a smile.
But Bourque did not return to the kitchen immediately, but picked up a glass of freshly brewed beer and raised it high.
"Long live Leeds United!"
He was responded to by everyone in the store, people picking up drinks and glasses. Be it an adult or a child, be it a man or a woman.
"Long live Leeds United."
^^^
Smith returned to his home late at night.
He did not participate in the celebration after the team won the championship tonight. He went back after having a few drinks with his teammates in the nightclub.
It's just that he spent a long time on the way home, because the whole city of Leeds was completely in chaos today.
The streets were full of fans celebrating wildly. The police station deployed a large number of police officers to maintain order, but the effect was minimal.
After all, this is the first time Leeds United has won the Premier League title. The last time the team won the top league championship was in the 1991/92 season. After that, the league was reorganized into the Premier League. The team has never won the Premier League championship in more than ten years.
Today, I finally got what I wanted.
So this first Premier League trophy brought infinite madness to the fans.
Congratulations. ——Van Persie
When Smith got home, he received a message from his friend.
I believe that Van Persie must have watched today's broadcast in Spain and saw the process of winning the cup.
Thanks. ——Smith
Smith not only thanked Van Persie but also sent messages to other friends, including his ex-girlfriend.
Just after Smith replied to the message, Van Persie's message came immediately.
Why did you have time to reply to the message? Didn't you celebrate at the nightclub? ——Van Persie
Looking at this information, Smith couldn't laugh or cry. Is he still that kind of person in the eyes of his friends?
No, there will be a UEFA Cup match in a few days. ——Smith
Sure enough, not long after, the information came again.
I will go to Scotland to watch it live and wish Leeds United a successful defense of their title. ——Van Persie
Let's move forward together, Robin. ——Smith
Smith sent Van Persie a Leeds United team slogan.
Afterwards, Smith put down his cell phone and prepared to take a shower and rest.
But there are still bright lights and busy traffic outside the door.
^^^
Also choosing to go home was Leeds United head coach Lee George.
The Leeds United anthem and the honking of cars honking constantly on the road outside didn't bother him.
At this time, he was already lying on the bed and fell asleep. He had been extremely tired these past few days.
Now that the league is over, he suddenly relaxed, so when he got home and fell asleep, he didn't hear the cell phone ringing next to him at all.
Two young men were standing at the door of their house, talking on the phone.
"Sean, are you through?"
"No, dad didn't answer the phone."
"Maybe still celebrating."
"Impossible. He just replied to my message and said he was home."
"Damn it, who told you not to bring the key? How can I get in with you if dad doesn't answer the phone?"
"I said you shouldn't have come back. You should have stayed with Uncle Michael for one night. You must come back."
"Do you think it's possible, you didn't see the look in Aunt Tony's eyes, that the two of us can be light bulbs tonight?"
"Do you think Dad will be at Charlotte's house?"
"Let's go and have a look."
In this way, Wallace and Olson crossed the street again and embarked on their own journey to find their father.
