Chapter 146 Year 0 Stadium, Here We Come!
In the stands, Tottenham fans could no longer keep calm.
They shouted excitedly, they can't wait for the game to end soon.
They have never been this close to the Champions League final.
In the nearly 100-year history of Tottenham, this is their first time! They are about to reach the Champions League final, the highest stage in Europe.
The facts were in front of them, but they couldn't believe it.
The team that was in trouble two years ago is now killing all sides in the European arena.
They defeated the Ligue 1 giants Paris Saint-Germain!
They beat 'Team Cosmos' Barcelona!
Now, they are about to defeat the Serie A hegemony and board the highest arena in Europe!
Yes, they know, it's not easy.
Before getting to this point, there was little faith in Tottenham.
Even they themselves are extremely shaken.
Once upon a time, they also looked forward to the Champions League final, but Tottenham was too weak at that time.
Champions League final! That is a beautiful dream out of reach.
But in this moment, their dreams are about to come true.
On the highest stage in Europe, in the stands of the Champions League final, they told everyone in front of the whole world that Tottenham Hotspur... is coming!
They are full of enthusiasm, and they are holding hands, and they are about to embark on the longing and unknown arena!
"Tottenham!!"
"Tottenham!!"
"Tottenham!!"
"Tottenham!!"
Tottenham fans have shed tears on the field, they cried with joy.
They closed their eyes, tears burst out, and they held the flagpole in their hands tightly, waving it vigorously.
They didn't even know what they were shouting about.
But they need to vent!
They need to shout and tell the lads on the pitch who are fighting for the honor of Tottenham.
You guys are amazing! ! ——
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In the game, Buffon lay on the ground, looking back at the ball in the goal.
It was extremely dazzling, and the depression in his heart made him collapse even more.
17 years of persistence, but still not a Champions League champion!
No one knows how much he longs for it!
At this time, Buffon couldn't even believe that all this was true.
No one can understand Buffon at this time, it is a kind of person who regards football as his life and encounters a fact that makes him collapse!
At this moment, he sat blankly in front of the goal, staring at the ball in the goal, silently in a daze.
His mind is in a mess, and he doesn't know where the future is going.
He can clearly see the Champions League trophy, he can obviously get tickets to the Millennium Stadium, but at this moment, everything is broken.
Not just Buffon, but also Juventus players.
They looked at the game time, 87 minutes, which was extremely dazzling.
There are only a few minutes left for them, and they will score two more goals in these few minutes.
From the context of the whole game,
This is an impossible thing.
Tottenham will not let them come back!
Everyone lowered their heads, a dark cloud seemed to hang over the Juventus players, and they couldn't get any momentum.
They feel that their efforts have betrayed them.
At this moment, they are really going to collapse.
Football games are cruel, there are winners and there are also losers.
For these climbers who have put in a season of hard work to compete for the top of Europe, they have to get used to failure, but it is not easy.
The unwillingness and pain at that moment burned my heart like a flame.
They understand that the dream is broken!
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For the rest of the game, Boas quickly made adjustments.
He replaced Yi Le and Dele Ali.
Eric Dale and Thomas Carroll came off the bench.
Tottenham's move is obvious, they have to stick to these few minutes.
As long as they don't concede two goals in a row, they are guaranteed to advance.
When walking to the sidelines, Yi Le and Dele Ali received applause from the audience.
On the sideline, Yi Le high-fives Eric Dell.
"please."
Yi Le was panting a little. He had exhausted a lot of energy in this game.
Eric Dell nodded his head and said, "I won't let them score, I promise!"
Yi Le nodded, but did not return to the coach's bench, but stood in front of the coach's bench with Boas.
They watched Tottenham win the game before they put it in.
In the next few minutes, Juventus's heart was gone.
They played softly and Tottenham didn't have too much pressure to defend.
Juventus coach Allegri sat on the coach's bench with his waist bent and his head in his hands. He looked very disappointed.
But everyone understands that for Juventus, this result is cruel.
But that's football.
They always have to learn to accept failure!
The final injury timeout was 3 minutes.
Juventus has gone numb.
Tottenham made frequent clearances, and they were unable to break into Tottenham's penalty area. Although they tried several long-range shots, they were all unsatisfactory.
At this time, in the stands, Tottenham fans have been clamoring constantly.
They make a big noise and tell the referee...you should blow the whistle.
The referee also looked at Juventus' sloppy performance, shook his head helplessly, and decisively blew the whistle to end the game after Tottenham made a big kick.
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Beep! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——
The sharp whistle sound spread throughout White Hart Lane, and there is nothing more beautiful than this sound at this moment.
This represents the end and the beginning!
Tottenham Hotspur, historic moment...
They successfully entered the stage of the Champions League final! !
"The game is over!! The game is over!! We won!! God!! We won!!!"
Lawrence looked crazy, and he shouted excitedly: "Since we broke into the quarter-finals of the Champions League in the 2010-11 season, this time we have made history again, and it is a big step forward in history. We not only broke into the semi-finals , we even made it to the final!"
"I hope this is not a dream! This group of lads, most of them are participating in the Champions League for the first time, but their Champions League debut has amazed the whole world. They are the craziest youth team in the history of the Premier League. Look at them. report card, no one will refute me!"
"At this moment, I really want to thank the Tottenham lads, you guys are fantastic!"
"You guys are the best players I've ever seen, I love them to death!!"
"Millennium Stadium, here we come!!! Hahahahahahahaha!!!"
With Lawrence's shouts, the entire White Hart Lane erupted.
The Tottenham fans couldn't help themselves, they chanted the slogan 'We are the kings of White Hart Lane' and wept with joy.
At the moment when the game ended, the Tottenham players also ran all over the field excitedly.
Boas hugged Yi Le immediately.
Yi Le could feel that the man's body was trembling at this moment. Obviously, he was not as calm as he looked in this game.
It didn't take long for Boas to hug Yi Le, who was snatched away by others.
Lori ran almost 100 meters from the goal, hugged Yi Le, and kept shouting: "Final! Final! Final! Tell me! It's true! We're going to play the final! Hahahaha! !"
Yi Le was a little bit uncomfortable by Luo Lile, and said: "Captain, you are going to strangle me to death."
On the other side, Sun Xingmin, Harry Kane and others also hugged with other players.
The entire White Hart Lane stadium was full of jubilant scenes from Tottenham.
Soon other people gathered around. They grabbed Yi Le and threw him high into the air in a circle.
Everyone understands!
Tottenham's changes are inseparable from Yi Le.
Yi Le not only brought victory to this team, he also injected other more important factors.
"Long live!! Tottenham!!"
Tottenham players and fans were in a mess.
On the other hand, Juventus is bleak.
They sat on the lawn in silence, looking at the Tottenham players with envy in their eyes.
The unwillingness and bitterness in their hearts made them very uncomfortable.
Head coach Allegri and Buffon interspersed in the crowd, comforting each other.
Buffon's own eyes were red, but he tried not to cry.
He felt a little pathetic, he was used to failure.
"Jian, I'm sorry."
Finally, Allegri stood in front of Buffon and said in a low voice.
Buffon shook his head and said, "You did a good job, and we also tried our best..."
After speaking, Buffon took off his gloves and walked slowly towards the player tunnel. Before coming to the Tottenham coach's bench, he stopped for a long time, looking at Yi Le who was thrown high into the sky by the players.
He took a deep look at Yi Le and made a difficult decision in his heart.
After returning to the locker room, he took out the phone from his backpack, went to the bathroom alone, and made a call.
The phone was connected, and a man's voice came.
"I watched the game, but I don't know how to comfort you."
Buffon took a deep breath and said, "Sylvano, I have made a decision!"
"Oh?" Buffon's agent, Silvano Martina, was surprised: "Have you decided to leave Juventus?"
Buffon nodded and said: "I am reluctant to leave, but I have to leave again, I want to win, I want to win the Champions League!"
boom! ! ! !
Buffon's fist hit the wall fiercely, his expression was ferocious, not as peaceful as before, he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't know this feeling, it sucks!"
Silvano Martina was silent for a while, and said: "I understand, I will operate the transfer!"
"Okay." Buffon took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Sylvano, you need to remind them not to forget their promise. If that person doesn't come, I won't sign."
"I will handle it!"
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