Green Field Eunuch

Chapter 122 Championship Celebration
When they returned to the locker room, it was already in chaos. As soon as Shan Yongzhuo went in, he immediately joined the fray and became the center of the pranks.

In less than five minutes, he was soaked from head to toe, and some bastard had found some tomatoes, which made his head look red, as if he were bleeding.

Even more shameful, Rosella also arrived, and she too was attacked with a tomato by some unknown guy.

However, Rosella was all smiles, and even though the team would soon no longer belong to her family, it didn't dampen his good mood.

"Stan, thank you, thank you for everything you've brought to Rome, good luck!"

Rosella gave Shan Yongzhu a deep hug, which Shan Yongzhu found a little disgusting, because the two of them were covered in tomato sauce.

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't bring himself to push Rosella away so coldly.

He knew the other party didn't mean anything by it. Shan Yongzhuo was aware of Rosella's feelings for Roma. Being able to help her Roma team win a mini treble before leaving was a pretty good ending.

Shan Yongzhuo could only take a good shower and get ready. After that, everyone else was also ready to go back to the stadium to attend the awards ceremony.

Northern Bank Arena.

The UEFA Cup awards ceremony is underway. In Rome, where the seven minutes of solemnity are being observed and players are lined up in rows waiting for the champion's award, the atmosphere is less serious as the players continue to celebrate playfully.

A group of people surrounded Totti, waving their hands up and down, singing Roma's anthem and dancing awkwardly. Baptista and others even joined in, draped in their own country's flag. It was a chaotic scene of people dancing wildly.

Dan Yongzhuo also saw a Chinese flag draped over his body, but he had no intention of joining the demonic army of those awkward dancers.

"Be serious, follow me, we're going to collect our medals!"

Spalletti yelled and then turned and walked away.

In fact, he was also very nervous. This was the first time he had received such an honor this season, and Spalletti was very excited.

The Atlético Madrid players lined up and walked off the stage, and then it was Rome's turn for the championship award ceremony.

The cameras in the stadium were focused on the Roma team from all angles, and the Roma players followed Spalletti as they walked up one by one to receive their medals.

As Shan Yongzhuo and Mexes walked together, they observed an old man with a somewhat lewd smile taking medals from a bald man who looked similar to Spalletti, and then placing them around the necks of the Roma players one by one.

"Who is that guy? An official?"

“You don’t know?” Mexes was surprised, but still explained in a low voice, “That’s Platini, the UEFA president, a hypocritical bastard. That bald guy is Infantino, his henchman.”

"Um...do you have a grudge against him?" Shan Yongzhuo asked, somewhat puzzled.

Mexes didn't explain much, but he seemed to have a very bad impression of Platini.

Shan Yongzhuo and Mexes walked at the back of the group. After receiving their medals, Shan Yongzhuo was pulled to Platini's side.

"Hello, Shan, your performance was outstanding. Every goal was beautiful. You are a remarkable young man, and your performance deserves all the praise."

Blah blah blah.

Platini's bureaucratic speech gave Shan Yongzhu a headache.

Shan Yongzhuo was not good at dealing with officials, so he could only awkwardly smile and shake hands with them, continuing to listen to their rambling.

Then, captain Totti received the first Europa League trophy from Platini and raised it high.

Shan Yongzhuo and Max stood together on the side, shouting along.

"Rome is the champion!"

"Champion! Triple Crown Winner!"

At that moment, teammates roared with excitement, and fans in the surrounding stands cheered continuously. The media snapped photos incessantly.

Shan Yongzhuo couldn't hear what his teammates were yelling at all, but it didn't matter; they were just venting their excitement.

The trophy was passed around, with players vying to kiss it. The commotion at the Northern Bank Arena lasted for almost an hour. After the ceremony, the Roma teammates returned to their hotel to celebrate.

That night, the revelry lasted until after midnight. Every player was excited, taking selfies with their trophies and medals, their enthusiasm resembling that of a wedding.

Shan Yongzhuo, however, wasn't that excited.

"It's just a Europa League match, look at how pathetic you are."

Dan Yongzhuo was disgusted by his teammates' unsophisticated behavior. Then, touching his medal, he uploaded a selfie with the trophy to Twitter and went to sleep happily.

The following day at noon, the plane carrying the Roma team returned to the Eternal City, where the area was already packed with excited Roma fans.

Every fan is waiting.

Totti was the first to walk out of the airport, and cheers immediately erupted outside.

Then came De Rossi, Vucinic, Mexes, and Baptista.

Most importantly, it's Shan Yongzhuo.

When Shan Yongzhuo walked out, the cheers rose to a whole new level, with many people shouting his name and some fans even holding up banners.

"King of Rome, Shan Yongzhuo!"

We love you, Dan!

"Shan, stay here!"

As Shan Yongzhuo scanned the banners, it felt as if he had returned to the time when he left Kaffinburg last year. At that moment, Shan Yongzhuo was moved again.

Fans are the most adorable group; as long as you perform well, they will support you unconditionally.

As arranged by the club, the players will return by bus, and after settling in, they will celebrate with the fans in Rome, bringing with them the three championship trophies they won this season.

The final destination is the Olympic Stadium.

The streets of Rome were already filled with a joyous atmosphere, as many fans left their homes early to share the joy of the victory with others.

Of course, Lazio fans were very frustrated. They spontaneously hid at home and decided to temporarily become deaf and blind, otherwise it would be too stimulating.

On this day, the city of Rome was paralyzed.

The excitement of Roma fans is understandable. This is not their first league title, but their first European title, let alone a treble.

Even if it's just a minor triple crown, they're very satisfied.

Many veteran fans were moved to tears as they cheered from the streets, leaning on their canes.

"The championship belongs to Rome!"

Bless Rome!

In this enthusiastic atmosphere, Shan Yongzhuo stood on the roof of the bus, holding the Serie A championship trophy in his hand, waving continuously to the fans on both sides.

Meanwhile, many female fans rushed over from the street, looking like they wanted to climb onto the bus.

Shan Yongzhuo is grateful that you hid.

"this is too scary."

“You probably don’t know this,” Shan Yongzhuo whispered to Max beside him, “Being too popular is really not good, it’s a real nuisance. I envy you, Philip, for not having this problem.”

Makex had a dark expression, indicating that he didn't want to talk to him.

(End of this chapter)