My name is Colani

Chapter 842 Wang Po Wenger

When the referee blew the whistle for the game, the fans in the visiting team's fan area were already crazy with joy. They sang "We are the champions!" without any scruples, while the coaches and players on the coaching bench and bench rushed to In the stadium, even Wenger is no exception.

He hasn't won a championship in 5 years. He is a pure football person, but don't forget that competition itself is a part of football. People invented football as competition. Naturally, he is very eager to win the championship, just like Bell. Salvador proves that my football philosophy is OK.

Allegri originally wanted to wait for Wenger on the sidelines and wanted to congratulate Wenger, but at this time, seeing that Wenger had completely forgotten about himself, he could only leave the scene with a wry smile.

Everyone was enemies on the field, but after the game, the Milan players were still very generous. As competitors, they congratulated the Trapani players one after another. Compared with the coldness in the first round, everyone now wants to be harmonious. too much.

After all, San Siro is Milan's home court, and the Italian Super League will not award the trophy to Trapani at the San Siro stadium. Everyone has already agreed that in the last round of the league, Trapani will be awarded the trophy at Trapani's home court. The Trapani team was not too crazy when the Serie A trophy was awarded. The celebration only lasted a short time, and then everyone couldn't wait to return to Trapani. They will receive it at Palermo Airport. The fans cheered at the airport.

Returning to the locker room with excitement, everyone first saw Hugo guarding the door of the locker room.

"Congratulations Leo!"

"Congratulations, Carlos!"

"Congratulations, Louis!"...

Hugo hugged each player, congratulated them on their achievements on the court, and joked with each other. When Wenger came over, Hugo gave him a bear hug and lifted the professor off the ground.

"Congratulations! Arsène! You led us to the championship!"

"I'm much more excited than those guys!" Wenger smiled happily.

But is that really what you say? !

Of course not. As soon as we entered the locker room, gongs were being beaten, drums were being played, the players were holding the champagne they had prepared, singing and dancing. They were not as "reserved" as they were outside!

This is the championship. Who wouldn't care about it? Besides, we didn't win the league championship last year.

The chat between Hugo and Wenger hadn't ended yet. The players' champagne had suddenly hit them. Both of them became wet. Hugo was the youngest among the team's management, and the others stood with Wenger. Watching the players smiling happily together, Hugo was having fun with the players, the coaching staff, the medical team, and the staff, singing and dancing together.

Antonio Perotti was obviously prescient. After all, the highlight of the game against Real Madrid was coming in a few days. The team couldn't really play too crazy, so this guy only prepared a little champagne, and then nothing more!

Perotti was really tortured by Tony and the others, who "scolded" him for being incompetent and asked Hugo to dismiss him!

They waited in the locker room for half an hour before they calmed down. Milan was very generous and did not come to Trapani to find trouble. In other words, they were quite generous in this regard.

"Okay! Everyone!" Wenger, as the head coach, gathered everyone. "To be honest, I am very happy today, very happy! Looking back, the championship has been so far away for five or six years. Thank you very much for winning it with me. When it comes to the championship! You are the main one, I am the secondary one!”

"We are a team, we are a team!" Tony was like a shill, not wanting Wenger to say this. In the first half of the season, he played a lot of games under Wenger and was in good form. In the second half, he was not in good form. That's great, he played less games, but he is first and foremost the captain and the soul of the team. He doesn't want the players to be proud of Wenger's praise and ignore Wenger's contribution.

Wenger said that it could be said, but someone should stand up to defend Wenger. Tony naturally laughed and shouted, and the players also "corrected" Wenger's "slip of the tongue" one after another!

"Okay, okay! Actually, I just don't want to praise myself! Gigi told me a Chinese story "The Queen Sells Melons"! And I just don't want to be the Queen!" Wenger waved his hand and accepted it humbly. Everyone’s criticisms.

"We won the league championship, but this is not the end of this season. Don't forget, we still have two other championships to chase! I am eager to lead everyone to the team's second Triple Crown. I am eager to lead We have become the first team to defend the Champions League since its reform! I am eager to lead you to create history! I am as excited as everyone else to win the league championship, but I even hope that we can travel around with three trophies in June. Palermo, Trapani!”

"Now I want everyone to take a shower! Then calm down and we will continue training tomorrow to prepare for Real Madrid! Tell me, can you do it?!"

"Yes!" the players replied loudly in unison.

"Great! I'm proud to coach you! I'm proud to be one of you!" Wenger gave two thumbs up and praised everyone excitedly.

After Wenger finished speaking, he turned his attention to Hugo, who was listening carefully to his speech, and meant to say, "Boss, please say a few words too!"

"I actually don't have much to say! So far, the team's performance has been perfect. I hope we can maintain this perfection until the end of the season, but it will not be easy. I hope we don't get too excited about winning the league title and ruin it. This is perfect!”

"As the boss, I have nothing to say. The bonus for the Triple Crown winner will be 15 million! The bonus is there, I'm waiting for everyone to get it!" Hugo announced the winning prize generously!

The corner of Kenyon's mouth twitched, "Damn, the boss just said a word, and fifteen million was gone. Taxes had to be paid on the bonus. It was such a large amount of money that Kenyon couldn't help but worry about the team's finances.

"What are you worried about?! Peter! This money must be paid by the boss himself! It has nothing to do with the club!" Commercial Director Tulio poked Kenyon, and then Kenyon remembered that the extra reward for last year's Champions League was actually Hugo What I did was not the club's business, so I felt relieved immediately.

"Four rounds ahead of schedule, Trapani won the first-year Italian Super League championship!"

"The first step on the road to the Triple Crown!"

"Messi seals the victory, Trapani wins the league title!"

The Italian media celebrated this victory overwhelmingly, but amidst the praise, Trapani started preparations for the Champions League semi-finals in a low-key manner. Mourinho has never been an opponent who should be underestimated. Preparations for the game turned into closed training, and the club used a gag order to calm everyone down quickly.

Wenger stayed up late again, carefully preparing tactics and strategies against Real Madrid with the coaching staff, turning a deaf ear to outside reports.

For two days in a row, all external public relations were conducted by the club's top management. It was not until the pre-match press conference. On the afternoon of April 25, Trapani held a press conference at the Pacheco training base that Wenger opened his brief press conference. News silence.

"Yes, our time is very tight. We have just won the league championship. Each of us needs a little private space to calm down. This is the reason why we have implemented a short press silence! I hope everyone can understand!" When reporters at the press conference When asked about his rejection of the interview invitation, Wenger was very candid and made a joke.

"I'm not worried about my players! I'm just worried about myself! I haven't touched the championship trophy in five or six years!"

"Mr. Wenger, you haven't won a championship in five years, not six years!" a reporter corrected seriously.

"Thank you for reminding me. Look, it's so far away from the last championship. Even I can't remember it clearly. I'm really worried that I'm too excited!" Wenger teased himself with a smile.

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