Chapter 110 Prepare to Fight
Ah Choo!
A sneeze broke the suffocating silence in the players' tunnel.
Tottenham and Chelsea players turned their heads in unison...
Twenty-one people moved in unison.
Yi Le shrank his neck involuntarily, subconsciously said: "Sorry!"
The Chelsea player Hazard standing on the parallel line couldn't help laughing: "Dude, why are you apologizing?"
Yi Le hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't know, but I feel that I disturb the atmosphere you have worked so hard to create!"
puff! !
Azar laughed out loud.
Sun Xingmin and Dele Ali also chuckled.
Chelsea captain Terry and Tottenham captain Lloris also grinned at the front...
Slight laughter spread slowly, infecting each other, and it was unknown who burst out laughing. The next moment, the entire player tunnel was full of laughter.
hahahahahahahahahaha....
"Yi is right, why are we so nervous?" Chelsea captain Terry smiled and shook his head.
Tottenham's captain Lloris shrugged with a smile and said, "Dude, I think you are very serious, and we are not good at smiling."
It was originally a tense atmosphere, but for some reason, it became much more relaxed.
Everyone started chatting familiarly.
"Harry, I scored three goals in two rounds!" Costa grinned, showing Sen Han's teeth, and smiled.
Harry Kane didn't hesitate at all, and retorted: "I am the top scorer in the Premier League."
"No, that's Yi's credit."
"So what, Yi is Tottenham's midfielder, he is my teammate, he should give me assists."
"Harry, you have a thick skin."
Azar looked at Yi Le,
Solemnly said: "I believe this is a wonderful game!"
Yi Le nodded and said, "But we will win!"
"Who knows." Hazard said with a smile: "We will do our best to stop you."
"Yi, come on!"
Cesc Fabregas suddenly came to the aid of his younger brother.
"Hey!" Azar exclaimed dissatisfied.
Clap clap clap clap! !
Chelsea captain Terry clapped his hands and shouted; "Guys, get ready to fight! No matter what the result of the game, we will present a wonderful game for the fans!"
Immediately afterwards, Tottenham's captain Lloris roared: "Get ready to fight! If we win this game, we will make history!!"
In front of the player channel, a staff member signaled that they could enter the field.
The two captains raised their arms and called out.
"Play!!"
Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho! ! ! !
The players of the two teams roared and stepped forward.
…
Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The entire White Hart Lane stadium is boiling!
This is a battle of focus, a match for the Premier League title.
It is impossible for Tottenham fans to miss such a game.
The entire White Hart Lane stadium was packed with people, and even the surrounding area was captured by a large number of white lilies.
They want to witness this historic moment with their own eyes.
They want to watch the team win the championship!
…
On the South Stand, Tottenham fans pulled up the giant banners that had been prepared.
This is the graphic of the Tottenham team logo wearing a crown, with two simple sentences below it.
‘Tottenham Hotspur, champions! '
The entire stand was like waves, countless flags were flying, and the fans held up Tottenham's support scarves in their hands and shouted in unison:
We are the kings of White Hart Lane!
We are the kings of White Hart Lane!
We are the kings of White Hart Lane!
We are the kings of White Hart Lane!
Even before the game started, the fans were already excited.
The cheers like a tsunami made the earth tremble even more!
…
On the north stand, a child looked extremely eye-catching.
This is a six-year-old boy with a Tottenham support scarf on his head, shirtless, and the number 21 painted on his chubby belly.
The little guy has the Tottenham team logo on his left cheek, and the head of 'Spike' on his right cheek.
He stood at the forefront of the famous Tottenham fan group 'Spike', standing on a high fence built, with his hands outstretched, screaming non-stop.
The boy was named Paul, and he was nicknamed 'Yi's Little Lover'.
…
The atmosphere in the west stand is much more serious.
Gray and white portraits were held up high, there were more than a hundred of them.
These are Tottenham fans with senior qualifications. They were unlucky and did not wait for Tottenham's most glorious moment.
But on this day, they were still 'accompanied' by their families, and came to the stadium they had stuck to for their entire lives in another attitude.
…
As the players come out of the tunnel, the flash lights are connected.
A large number of sports reporters flooded into this Premier League focus match.
They have different nationalities, different skin colours, but the reason they are here is...the battle for the Premier League title.
Relying on the Premier League's global influence.
This game is destined to be watched by the whole world.
When a star player came out, the crisp sound of pressing the shutter sounded densely.
When Yi Le came out of the player tunnel, he almost blinded him.
There were nearly a hundred flashes shooting at him at the same time, and it took Yi Le a while to slow down.
He remembered that when he was fighting for the British Championship, he wasn't so hot!
As expected of the Premier League, one of the five major leagues, its influence is terrifying.
"You have to adapt to this..." Hazard laughed: "The Champions League final is much more terrifying than this."
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"This is the White Hart Lane Stadium! This is the White Hart Lane Stadium! The upcoming game is the 36th round of the Premier League, this is! A! Champion! Battle!" Lawrence roared passionately: "Cheer! Shout! ! Let us tell the world with the greatest enthusiasm! How much we long for this championship trophy!!"
Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The entire White Hart Lane stadium was turbulent like boiling water.
Countless fans got up and shouted, the huge cheers were deafening!
Standing on the court, Yi Le felt the fanatical atmosphere of the fans, which made his heart beat wildly.
Blood spurting!
Soul trembles!
This is the Premier League title race!
When he was young, he watched the players fight for the championship in front of the TV, and he was just a spectator at that time.
Now, he has really set foot on this green field and has become a member of the championship players.
In this game, Tottenham will do everything, they have only one goal!
champion!
The memory of the past is integrated with the present green field.
Yi Le raised his hand and applauded gently, he was cheering for himself!
come on! !
…
On the field, the captains of Tottenham and Chelsea were in the opening ceremony.
The two captains hugged gently, exchanged team flags, and guessed.
They shake hands with every referee present, and after that, it's the players' turn to shake hands.
Chelsea is an away player, and they took the initiative to shake hands with Tottenham players.
We have played for a season, and despite the conflicts in the middle, at this moment, their only thought is to give the fans a good game.
"Harry, I'm going to score two goals this time!"
"Sun, don't run too fast, I will definitely shovel you."
"Yi, I will prove that I am better than you!"
"come on! Come on!"
"Guys, this is going to be a great game!"
After the handshake, players from both sides walked to their respective halfs and waited for the game to start.
In the stands, in the press box.
The Chinese media were so excited, they were a little nervous.
Countless cameras were aimed at Yi Le, and the Chinese reporters never got tired of it, and they wanted to record such a scene.
This is the five major league championships for Chinese players, which undoubtedly created a new height for Chinese players studying abroad.
Moreover, who dares to say that Yi Le is a marginal person who is dispensable!
The whole world knows that Yi Le is Tottenham's 'team dad', the thickest and strongest thigh!
He is the core of Tottenham's midfield,
And at this very moment, in the land of Huaxia, countless fans are standing in front of the TV, and they are paying attention to this moment together.
This is the pride of the nation. They have the same blood. At this moment, the fans in this land of China only have Yi Le in their eyes!
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Yi Le stood in his own half. He kept jumping and moving his body to fully stretch his body.
To be honest, he was a little nervous!
This is completely different from the Championship, and the pressure is different.
The influence of the Premier League has put tremendous pressure on Yi Le.
He understands that in this game, his performance is directly related to the result of the game!
But is he afraid?
Yi Le remembered the WeChat message his father sent him on the eve of the 'finals'
The content is only a simple two words!
'Fuck him! '
That's right, if you're afraid of a bird, you'll be done with him!
…
Dutch referee Peleden whistled and was making final adjustments with his assistant using a headset.
Then Peledon looked down at his chronograph.
I saw him take a deep breath, raise his hands flat, and the sharp whistle spread throughout the audience.
Beep! ! ! ! ! !
Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The audience was boiling, and tens of thousands of Tottenham fans cheered wildly.
At the same time, all over the world, countless commentators who are paying attention to this battle of focus, use different languages, but use the same tone, excited, excited, and screaming.
"it has started!!!!"
"This Premier League title fight!"
"Can Tottenham reach the top!"
"let us wait and see!!"