Chapter 1,213, Blood-Stained Bernabeu

BT Sport's live cameras are constantly turning, and they are fully capturing everything on the Bernabeu pitch, on the sidelines, and in the stands.

The crazy Manchester United fans in the stands cheered and were as happy as children who got gifts.

The Real Madrid fans wearing white jerseys were eclipsed. A young fan crying in his father's arms made many people in front of the TV sad.

On the court, watching the ecstasy of the Manchester United players, the Real Madrid players had already fallen to the ground, and many people burst into tears.

On the sidelines of the court, Mourinho still maintained a kneeling posture, his eyes full of disappointment, looking helplessly at everything on the court.

Corresponding to them was the carnival of the Manchester United coaching staff and Manchester United players.

Perhaps in the Manchester United team, Kim Tiger is the calmest. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and walked towards Mourinho on the sidelines.

"Dude."

Mourinho looked up and saw Kim Tiger reaching out to him.

Mourinho was minding his own business and did not accept Kim Tiger's kindness.

"If you are here to comfort me, then don't do it." Mourinho looked at Jin Taige with cold eyes.

Jin Taige shook his head: "I'm not here to comfort you, I'm here to pay tribute to my respected opponent. You played great today. There is no gap in our strength. We are both the best team. It's just that Luck was on my side, that’s all.”

After hearing this, Mourinho's face looked a little better. He sighed: "If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to defend. Although I don't want to, I still want to congratulate you. Three consecutive Champions League titles, this honor. It’s really incredible.”

Jin Taige looked at the Manchester United players celebrating on the field: "They are the ones who are the most incredible, not me."

Mourinho also looked at the Real Madrid players on the field: "I lost the game, not them."

"I hope we will have a chance to meet in the Champions League next year, and then we will have a good match!"

"For the Avengers, I'd rather see that scene."

After saying these words, Kim Tiger and Mourinho turned and left, each walking towards the players.

Ramos was comforting Asensio, who was upset. In the final penalty shootout, it was his missed penalty that led to the final defeat. Asensio felt guilty and he knelt on the lawn with tears streaming down his face.

Mourinho came to their side and found that Ramos also had tears in his eyes. But he is the captain, and he cannot let the tears flow. He must be strong, comfort his sad teammates, and shoulder the responsibility of the captain.

Mourinho hugged Ramos tightly without saying anything, then pulled Asensio from the ground.

"Mourinho, I missed the penalty..."

"Marco, it's not your fault. There is an element of luck in penalty kicks. You are just unlucky. Don't care too much. If I could arrange the tactics more reasonably in this game, we might have won long ago. Wrong It’s not you, it’s me…”

Real Madrid generals warmed each other, comforted each other, and comforted the hearts hurt by losing the championship. In the same stadium, Manchester United players are celebrating victory and championship crazily!

De Bruyne, who had just scored a crucial penalty kick, was the focus of everyone's attention. He was hugged tightly by De Gea and surrounded by his teammates in an excited carnival!

"Kevin, I didn't expect you to dare to play spoon penalty on such an occasion. You really deserve it!"

"If I let him take the last penalty kick, my legs will probably become weak. How can I dare to play like this? I really belong to you!"

Kimmich and Kroos, who came off the bench just now, also returned to the court.

Alonso pulled Kimmich excitedly: "How's it going? What do you think of me?"

Kimmich glanced at him: "The championship belongs to everyone, and it is not yours alone. Why are you so awesome?"

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Alonso pointed in the direction of Real Madrid's camp. "Look at my game, I passed the defense on Cristiano Ronaldo, and I also destroyed Real Madrid's offense many times. The final penalty shootout was even worse. Scored a penalty! Look at Marcelo. Not only did he fail to guard Mbappe and let the French kid score, but he was also sent off! Look at me, have I surpassed him now? Become the best left back in the world?"

Kimmich gave him a contemptuous look and did not answer.

"I'll take it as your acquiescence, hahahaha!" Alonso ran towards the celebrating crowd excitedly, "I am now the number one left back in the world!"

Kroos looked at Kimmich: "He won't kick him stupid, right?"

"Isn't he always stupid?"

"Yeah, that's what you said."

Carrick came to Van Dijk's side. At this time, his face was not only full of joy, but also full of relaxation.

"Virgil, Manchester United's future depends on you."

Van Dijk hurriedly said: "Captain, there will still be Brasilia after you retire. He will definitely take over your captain's armband."

Carrick shook his head: "I am retiring this year and Valencia is getting older. His contract expires next year and the future is still uncertain. You are the future of Manchester United. After I leave, the team will be handed over to you. I hope you can assume the responsibility of captain and lead this Manchester United to continue to sprint forward!"

Van Dyke replied seriously: "Captain, don't worry, I will definitely live up to my trust."

Seeing Van Dijk's serious face, Carrick smiled and patted Van Dijk on the shoulder: "You have done a good job. You are an excellent captain of Manchester United. Come on."

Kanter is still very reserved on the court. He doesn't talk much, even less than De Bruyne. He searched for a long time in the crowd and suddenly found Nainggolan: "Man, I finally found you!"

"We won the championship, I'm so happy!" Nainggolan said excitedly, but he seemed a little disappointed, "But it's a pity that I didn't play in this final!"

Kanter put his arm around his shoulders: "Man, because you and I rotated before, the two of us were able to ensure sufficient physical strength to cope with the finals, so you have contributed a lot to this championship! Thank you, man!"

Two of Manchester United's toughest midfield defenders hugged their shoulders and reveled on the court with excitement.

At this time, Phelan and Scholes also integrated with the players. They no longer had the usual serious coaching style. They were laughing and joking with the players, celebrating the victory and championship excitedly.

Jin Taige was also among them, surrounded by the players, enjoying the joy of victory.

The white lights above the head are particularly shining. This is a wonderful night at the Bernabeu. This is a happy night for the Champions League champions and European kings. Manchester United fans wearing red jerseys dance wildly, and Manchester United players wearing red fans run and revel.

The white Bernabeu seemed to turn into blood-stained bright red for a moment!