Chapter 170 Champion No. 21 (Thanks to the League of Suits!)

A whole season is over, literally over.

Tottenham have gained a lot this season.

They won the league championship in a row and won the Champions League for the first time in history.

They made history!

Every Tottenham player in this session is destined to be remembered in team history.

The 21st! This is a special number.

At least for Tottenham fans!

No. 21 will become Tottenham's legendary back number, such as Manchester United's No. 7...

In Tottenham, No. 21 will become a midfield legend, and this legend is defined as "Champion No. 21" to commemorate Yi Le's record of winning four championships in two years.

Perhaps after Yi Le leaves, one day Tottenham's 'Champion No. 21' will play again, but it is not easy to convince everyone.

After all, for Tottenham, the implication of this number is too profound. Perhaps except Yi Le himself, it is very difficult for others to resist this number.

 …

Tottenham stayed in Wales that day, and chairman Levy booked the hotel restaurant for a celebration banquet.

Players usually stay away from alcohol, but at this moment it is no longer necessary.

What they want is to relax, to let off steam.

The whole party was very lively, champagne was sprayed, and it was in full swing.

Yi Le hid in the corner and gnawed on the sausage. He had just taken a shower, so he didn't want to get wet again.

But that's his subjective opinion, and it doesn't matter if he's wet or not, and it's not up to him.

Wei Hengtong held the trophy in his hand, which was filled with beer and was chasing and killing Yi Le, but he couldn't catch up.

Yi Le's speed is also at the forefront of the team, but everyone else was overwhelmed, even Boas was not spared, how could Yi Le be an exception.

Immediately, Ibrahimovic chased after him with long legs, and quickly pulled Yi Le back.

He poured the beer himself, smiling like a child.

The pungent smell of alcohol made Yi Le feel extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to go back and take a shower, but the Tottenham players would not let him go.

Yi Le used to force them to train, but they dared not speak up. Now that the season is over, they also force Yi Le to drink.

Fill a bottle full.

There was a bang.

Yi Le fell straight down, drunk and unconscious.

Everyone was also stunned, they didn't expect Yi Le to be so incapable of drinking, and finally decided that Dele Ali would send Yi Le back, and they continued to drink.

Eat and drink in the bowl until midnight, the party is not over.

 …

The next day, Tottenham left Wales by plane, preparing to return to North London.

On this day, the weather in London is very good, the sun is shining on the earth.

The London airport was captured by a large number of Tottenham fans, roughly tens of thousands of people, and the parking lot was already full, so they could only arrange to wait on both sides of the road in desperation.

On this day, the fans of Tottenham can be said to have dispatched the whole city to welcome their heroes!

When the Tottenham players showed up at the airport, there was a huge cheer.

champion! !

champion! ! !

we are the champion! !

Tottenham fans looked at the UEFA Champions League trophy in the hands of captain Hugo Lloris,

I laughed very happily.

The club rented a sightseeing bus and prepared to parade around the city.

They did this once last year, but this year the stage is bigger and there are more people. After all, the weight of the Champions League is here.

The return journey can be described as spectacular.

Tottenham's sightseeing bus is ahead.

Behind is a long queue of traffic.

Excited Tottenham fans honked their horns along the way, and the sound of beeps and beeps resounded throughout the city of London.

They swaggered all the way, greeted every passing vehicle, and shared their joy at the moment.

It was still the route of last year, the City Hall, the Arsenal Club, and finally ran to the White Hart Lane Stadium.

Tottenham fans reach a crescendo as they circle the Arsenal club.

They chanted slogans.

"we are the champion!"

"We played in the final and won the championship!"

"We beat Barcelona! We beat Real Madrid!"

Arsenal fans almost died of anger.

They narrowly lost to Barcelona in the UEFA Champions League this season and won the runner-up. Now that Tottenham have reached the final and won the championship, this makes them crazy.

acid! !

Sour to die for! !

 …

Tottenham fans lined the road to welcome them, holding up the No. 21 Tottenham jersey, and even a huge portrait of Yi Le.

Eager Tottenham fans once again showed their love for Yi Le.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Lan said with emotion: "Yi Le has conquered them."

Dong Yuming turned his head and said with a smile: "Tell me, if Xiao Le doesn't leave, can he become the king of Tottenham?"

king?

Hearing this, Jiang Lan grinned and said, "Millwall will probably fight Tottenham."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Dong Yuming laughed a few times and said: "Enjoy, we are lucky, they have witnessed the rise of a great Chinese player!"

 …

Tottenham's celebrations are overwhelming, and in Yi Le's villa, Pere is also anxious to have a meeting with the members of the brokerage team.

"Guys, we're going to work."

Pere finished with a smile, and continued: "As for the new endorsement issue, let's put it on hold first, and we will give priority to the transfer plan."

After speaking, Pere looked at Benson Abel, a member of the agent team responsible for transfer and intelligence collection.

Benson Abel nodded, took out a document and said: "Excluding some clubs with lower salaries, there are five clubs in total..."

Jingle Bell..

The phone rang, Benson Abel answered, said some words, hung up the phone and said: "Now it has become six families."

"These clubs are Paris Saint-Germain, Manchester City, Chelsea, Barcelona, ​​Juventus, Real Madrid, and the salaries they offer are very good."

Hearing this, Pere pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's skip Manchester City and Chelsea first. Yi should not have the idea of ​​moving to a Premier League team, at least not at this stage."

"Okay!" Benson Abel's approach was very straightforward, directly drawing a horizontal line on the names of Manchester City and Chelsea.

"There are four remaining teams, who offers the highest treatment conditions?"

"Paris Saint-Germain!"

Pere nodded, he had already guessed that Paris was the first club to pursue Yi Le, and after the transfer window opened, they launched a fierce pursuit.

Pere thought for a while and asked, "Where's Barcelona?"

Benson Abel said indifferently: "They offer the lowest salary."

Fucking management!

Pere scratched his head. If Barcelona could offer a higher fee, it would naturally be the best transfer team. After all, Yi Le was born in La Masia, but these people are a bit too picky.

"Among the conditions they provide, are there any core definitions and various priority terms?"

"No!"

"Eliminate!"

Pere was extremely decisive when he heard the words.

Yi Le's transfer in the past was not for people to be a younger brother, nor for a tool person. Yi Le needs a core position. If Barcelona can't make a decision, then Pere will not agree to Yi Le's transfer.

After a pause, Pere said again; "Real Madrid should also be eliminated."

Benson Abel frowned and said, "The conditions offered by Real Madrid are second only to Paris."

"That's also excluded!" Pere rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and letting Yi Le go to Real Madrid may cause some unnecessary public opinion turmoil and image deterioration.

"The remaining two teams continue to negotiate to see who is more sincere, including salary, team definition and everything else."

"OK!"

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