Chapter 165 The New King Ascension

Finals are crazy!

Just like in Kyiv now, the singing is loud and loud in the stands, and the huge noise fills the entire stadium.

The fans didn't stop for a moment, they hugged each other's shoulders and sang the team song.

For Paris fans, this moment is really happy.

They came to the final stage, and they will go to a brighter future.

They've never felt so excited.

Every day is full of energy and passion, the team they love is strong, this is a fact recognized in Europe!

Looking at the running posture of the Chinese star on the court, my heart can't help but become extremely at ease.

Every move of Yi Le will cause more than 20,000 Parisian fans to cheer enthusiastically.

Yes, Paris fans love Yi Le!

They love to the bone.

This extraordinary talent came to the Parc des Princes and changed the entire team.

He is a well-deserved protagonist in the field!

Even Liverpool fans stared at Yi Le.

The difference is that Liverpool fans are very afraid of Yi Le. Although Yi Le has left the Premier League for a full season, they still can't see the No. 21 of Tottenham.

The super midfielder who made Liverpool feel helpless and amazing!

Yi Le is warming up on the court, and every touch of his foot is particularly chic. This is a technique supported by a good ball feel.

Even Neymar, who is famous for his figure football, is not as natural as Yi Le.

There is nothing wrong with Neymar's beautiful movements, but it always feels a little deliberate.

But Yi Le didn't have this kind of feeling in his body. Everything came naturally and naturally, and the ball was under his feet like an obedient child.

The Liverpool players also saw this scene.

Salah looked at Yi Le's footwork and couldn't help but "wow".

"He played really well!" Salah said involuntarily.

Hearing this, Firmino on the side grinned and said, "Dude, after the game starts, you won't think so. You haven't played against him, so you don't know how scary he is!"

"I know, his style of play is very aggressive!" Salah finished, shrugging: "But it also means that we have the opportunity to play defensive counterattacks. The offense is too frequent, which is not conducive to the rhythm of the game."

Firmino shook his head and said, "That's for other people. If possible, Yi will definitely cover the whole thing from the beginning to the end. Smile more now. After the game starts, you won't be able to laugh."

"Hey! Don't be so pessimistic!"

"It's not pessimism!" Firmino said with rare seriousness; "It's experience, because when he was in the Premier League, we were kicked and collapsed by him."

"Also, don't be fooled by his size, he has a strong ability to fight."

Salah was a little surprised. He knew that Yi Le was very strong, but his teammates seemed to be very afraid of Yi Le, even to the point of fear.

He couldn't believe that there was one person who made the entire Liverpool team fearful to such an extent.

But he didn't ask too much, Firmino's words made him more cautious.

 …

The warm-up is over, and everyone returns to the locker room.

The game doesn't start until 6:00.

All are making final adjustments.

The atmosphere in the stands gradually became frenzied.

Kyiv time, 6 p.m.

A tsunami of cheers erupted in the Olympic Stadium.

At this moment, both Paris fans and Liverpool players are shouting with all their might.

players come on,

They knew the Champions League final was about to start.

Players from the two teams walked into the field under the leadership of Dutch referee Cardier.

The two violinists who had been waiting at the surge of players immediately struck the strings.

The entire stadium is filled with the solemn and solemn Champions League theme song.

Accompanied by the sound of drums, the heartbeat of the fans is also slowly speeding up.

When the music reached its climax, the whole stadium burst into loud cheers!

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The players on both sides stood still, and the camera showed a close-up.

The cheers at the scene gradually subsided.

At this moment, the camera suddenly locked on Yi Le.

Or rather the fiery red badge on his chest.

This is the Paris team crest badge, but instead of the three-color mix and match, this is pure red.

This scene made the narrators a little puzzled, after all, they haven't learned enough to know what it is.

But they don't understand, it doesn't mean Paris fans don't understand.

When the Paris fans saw the medal, the noisy stands were quiet for five seconds.

Subsequently, almost 20,000 Paris fans got up.

The booming movement made the entire final scene look sideways. They didn't know what the Paris fans were going to do.

In the next second, Paris fans gave the answer.

They put their right hands on their chests and looked directly at Yi Le.

No cheering, no shouting, no uproar.

They just looked at Yi Le and the medal on his chest quietly.

No one is more familiar with this medal than them. As Paris fans, they naturally know what it is.

This is the highest honor in the Paris team.

There have only been three since the establishment of the team in Paris.

The first belonged to their first captain, a dark blue medal representing elegance.

This medal has been with Paris for 5 years, and the last time this level of medal appeared was in the 1970s.

With the captain's retirement, this medal never appeared again.

Because, its appearance means that Paris has ushered in a king who belongs to them!

This medal is both an honor and a responsibility!

Its appearance will definitely represent victory!

Perhaps the best time for it to appear is after Paris won the Champions League, but Yi Le is wearing it at this moment.

Parisian fans know what this means.

.....

In the French UEFA Champions League live broadcast room, Miches dared not believe it; "God, this is the highest medal of honor in Paris, and it appears on Yi's chest! This..."

The old Monet on the side looked at this scene with a smile, and said: "This is an encouragement, and it will definitely represent victory!"

Miches shook his head and said, "You are really crazy! You are so eager to win that you are crazy, and you are not afraid of your honor being tarnished? Are you not afraid of losing the game and becoming the laughing stock of the whole of Europe?"

"No!" Old Monet said firmly; "That is the Medal of Courage, and it is also a declaration of victory. We will surely win, just like the meaning of this medal. We will reach the top of Europe, and we have enough courage to do so. "

Mitches looked at old Monet helplessly, and said, "Okay, you guys are already crazy, so can I announce it?"

Old Monet nodded with a smile; "Please do it!"

Miches licked his lips and said, "Actually, I've wanted to do this for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, he roared wildly towards the microphone; "Scream! Cheer! Greet your king with your warmest voice!"

"From now on, he is the king of Paris!!!—"

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The new king ascends the throne!

The whole of Paris is about to explode like a powder keg!

Parisian fans in countless bars are on a pilgrimage.

They recognized Yi, the prince who played the hero so often when Paris was in trouble...no...he's the king now!

King of Paris!