"'Remaya or Kaka?' This question, which has been being followed and discussed by fans all over the world for a period of time, will be answered today. In addition, we will also focus on the strength of European upstart Chelsea and traditional giants AC Milan. The ball-possession style represented by AC Milan and the pressing style represented by Chelsea are similarly divided between today's highs and lows. This Champions League final is likely to determine the dominant style of continental football in the coming years. ……”

While the on-site commentators at the Ataturk Stadium were chattering about the highlights of the game, the players from both sides, who were the absolute protagonists of the day, were ready to listen to the manager's final instructions in their dressing rooms, and a battle of the century was about to begin.

"Guys, we're finally here! Coming to the highest stage of European football and world football is the best reward for our hard work! But that's not enough, it's not enough! Guys!! As long as you don't get the final championship trophy, this qiē is nothing! Champion! Only the champion!! Champion is only one qiē!! Don't let the name of your opponents scare you, go knock them down and go to London with the trophy to be cheered on by the fans. Get on top! Let's go!! Come on, kill them! Kill them!! Go get that damn trophy that belongs to us! Mourinho, who was making his final speech in the dressing room, said excitedly. His voice is particularly loud today, and his movements are particularly intense. Similarly, the fire in his eyes was extremely hot.

It was so hot that it ignited the fighting spirit in the hearts of all Chelsea players at once. "Kill them !!" Time. All the Chelsea players were shouting with their fists, their voices as powerful as the soldiers who were about to go on the campaign. Firm and full of fighting spirit! At this moment, even Lao Lei, who has always been calm, will inevitably be unable to control his excited mind. He shouted out with a thick neck. The voices of him and his teammates made the whole locker room tremble at this moment.

"Don't let me down, boy! Go kill them!! "Can't wait!" This was the last conversation between Lao Lei and Mourinho before he walked out of the dressing room. Then, he almost trotted to the players' tunnel, waiting to enter, where the adorable caddies, the strict referee and the AC Milan players were already standing. The moment the Chelsea players appeared, the atmosphere in the tunnel was at its peak, permeating the tension leading up to the tournament.

"Hey. Reima. Although the relationship between Lao Lei and AC Milan was not harmonious before the game, Kaka still smiled and walked over to say hello to Lao Lei first. However, the smile and friendliness were also temporary, and after covering Lao Lei's hand, Kaka's eyes, which had always been gentle, became sharp and piercing. When he hugged Lao Lei, he said softly and firmly in Lao Lei's ear: "I will win!" Will definitely win!! ”

After letting go of Kaka, he looked at the undisguised amazing fighting spirit in his eyes. Lao Lei smiled faintly. Then, he said, "I think so, too." From now on, we will be friends again in 90 minutes. In between, what did I do to make you unpleasant. Don't blame me. Also, you're not the first person to say such a thing to me, and you probably won't be the last. One way or another. No one has ever fulfilled their word! Lao Lei said in a strong and oppressive tone that was unreasonable, and his slightly squinted eyes shot a piercing sharp gaze.

Hear Lao Lei's words. Kaka didn't say anything more, just looked at him without showing weakness. Stared at Lao Lei firmly for a few seconds. Then, after patting Lao Lei on the shoulder, he turned and left. At this moment, a rough voice suddenly came into Lao Lei's ears: "Boy, have you put on your shin guards today?" There was an undisguised threat in the words, which made people's hearts chill.

Turning his head, Lao Lei saw Gattuso, who was staring at him with a big beard. Looking at the AC Milan star, who he had never met but already knew his roots, Lao Lei replied with a smile: "Don't worry, Gnaro." Today, I'm not going to be put down by you very lightly. After finishing speaking, Lao Lei looked away, as if he didn't want to speak anymore.

Old Thunderstorm's indifferent response was obviously beyond Gattuso's expectations. After hearing Lao Lei's answer, the Italian strong man was even stunned in surprise, and looked at Lao Lei with a cold face with a shocked gaze. After a while, he came to his senses, shook his head in confusion, looked away, and stopped talking. Although he didn't know why Lao Lei seemed to be very polite and friendly to him, Gattuso didn't mean to delve into it, and his whole mind was suddenly immersed in the game that was about to start. A focused and professional attitude is an important factor in the fact that this rough man can be an indispensable part of the AC Milan squad.

"Alright, guys, stop walking around and talking, we're on the field." As the referee on duty fell, Lao Lei took the fat little hand of the cute little Lori next to him, and followed the large army into the stadium that was illuminated like a sacred battlefield by dazzling lights.

When the players on both sides slowly appeared in front of the long-awaited crowd, they immediately became the only protagonists in the entire stadium, and the dignitaries and celebrities, celebrities and aristocrats, and cultural and sports stars who came to watch the game could only be their foil at this moment. The roar of more than 80,000 people rushed to the face, and the huge sound even gave the illusion that the ground was trembling. The red, black, and blue that occupied his eyes made him feel a sense of grandeur and magnificence.

"That's how it feels, it's so!" Lao Lei said secretly in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that the game was about to start, Lao Lei would want to close his eyes and feel the grand atmosphere of this kind of big war in the future. He looked around, almost greedily watching the spectacular scene unfolding before his eyes.

Then, a huge shocking picture appeared in his line of sight. At this moment, in front of the stands full of blue Chelsea fans, a huge number of Chelsea fans were holding aloft pieces of cloth. And the pieces of cloth in their hands formed a huge pattern, a blue No. 13 back with his hands held high and domineering in the world. Meanwhile. Chelsea fans are singing a lyric that is not part of the Chelsea anthem, "Youaretheking! Youaretheking！ You……”

Chelsea fans are doing it in such a shocking way. The birth of their king was officially announced. In the past, although the old ray has also been hailed as king by Chelsea fans. But that doesn't mean all Chelsea fans are aware. Or that was just the excitement and excitement of the fans, and it did not officially confirm Lao Lei's status at Chelsea. And this is different now, it can be said that from now on, the old ray will officially bear the title of Stamford Bridge king, and this is only his first season.

At this moment, Lao Lei's sudden enthronement ceremony attracted everyone's attention before the official start of the finals. Most people knew that Ray would become the king of Stamford Bridge sooner or later, but they had no idea that the ceremony would officially come at this time. It will start on such an absolutely heavy dà occasion. It can be said that at this moment, almost all fans around the world know that Chelsea officially have their king, and Chelsea's club history has added a timeless classic and indelible legend.

Faced with this scene, many commentators were excited before the game officially began, and they were so excited that they began to explain. And the most excited of them all was undoubtedly the Chelsea commentator: "The King! King!! O our king!! In Chelsea's history, we finally have our very own king! On the stage of the Champions League final, we declared that we belong to the king of the bridge, and at this moment we were born!! ”

In fact. It's not just Chelsea fans and commentators who are excited, but Lao Lei is also quite excited at the moment. This sudden shocking ritual made his eyes glow slightly. If you want to talk about the feelings in Lao Lei's heart at this time, it is most appropriate to describe it in one sentence. "Death to a confidant!"

It wasn't until the pre-game ceremony was almost over that the magnificent enthronement ceremony belonging to Lao Lei officially ended. At this time, Lao Lei's heart was full of the power of dissatisfaction. He almost felt that he was stronger than he was when the Devil Muscle Man turned on. Every second that passed, the desire to win and the desire to fight in his heart became stronger. By the time Terry and Maldini finished guessing the photo, Ray was almost trembling with excitement. I can't stop excited. It makes it difficult for him to hold himself.

When Terry told Ray that they were the first to kick off, a crazy idea came to Ray's mind, who had been watching the gate guarded by Dida. He knew it wasn't a normal, safe thought, but it was calling out to him in his head all the time, like a demonic temptation. In the end, Lao Lei did not resist the temptation of the demon, but showed a demon-like smile, and the corners of his mouth that were gently curved up were full of cold murderous aura.

As soon as the referee's crisp whistle blew, the loud voice of the old thunder appeared in Lampard's ears, "Frank! Over here!! Give me!!! Although I don't know why Lao Lei is so anxious, but out of absolute trust in Lao Lei, Lampard still kicked the football back to Lao Lei, who was running up at high speed.

"Reima rushed up, what does he want to do?! Oh, my God!! He shot!! Shot!! Super Hanging !! Lunatic! Lunatic!! Absolute lunatic!!

Dida! Dida!! He was like a panicked mouse, rushing back! Can you touch it?! Can you touch it?!!

No! No!! No!!! My God! My God!! Super Goal! Super Goal!! Super Goal !!

GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！！！ I don't believe it! I don't believe it!! I don't believe it!!! I don't believe it!!! I ......"

Just as the commentator screamed out the hearts of all the spectators, the entire Ataturk Stadium was silent! Noiseless!! It's silence, it's disbelief, it's horrified!!

As they all watched in amazement, Ray ran untarily towards the Chelsea fans' stand behind the AC Milan gates.

Along the way, he quickly cleared the skeptical fans, the stunned AC Milan players, and then made his way to the Chelsea fans' stands like a savior.

In front of the stands, instead of roaring or running, he stopped.

In front of the Chelsea fans, who had finally come to their senses and were as excited as a volcano, they raised their hands and their chins high, their eyes full of crazy intoxication, just like the image of domination not long ago!

“Youaretheking！ Youaretheking！ You……”

In front of the neat and magnificent singing, a real blue No. 13 poses the back of the king!

Attract everyone to bow and worship!!

Honored as king!! (To be continued......)