Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 102: Confirmed promotion to the Premier League in advance! A mad scene at Bramall Lane! [45]

“It’s a draw!”

When the news of Norwich's draw with Millwall at home reached Bramall Lane, Sheffield United fans widened their eyes. They did not expect that at such a critical moment, their rivals would fail.

“It’s a draw?!”

"Who drew, Queens Park Rangers?"

"Norwich! Norwich drew with Millwall away, and they now have only 97 points!"

In the stands, fans holding mobile phones spread the news, and the crowd who had been looking forward to this for a long time quickly began to calculate.

"I've seen Norwich's goal difference, it's 40! The draw remains unchanged and before this game, our goal difference was 44, including the 3 in this game, it's 47!"

"A 7-goal difference?!"

"That means even if we lose the next game, Norwich will have to score 8 goals to surpass us?"

"Doesn't that mean the upgrade has been confirmed?"

"Yes! We are promoted to the Premier League! We are definitely promoted to the Premier League!! Sheffield United is back in the top league!!"

The news spread throughout the stadium in an instant. In an instant, Bramall Lane was filled with noise, and many people who had originally sat down stood up again.

They seemed to have amazing tacit understanding, and after a moment of buffering, they burst into the loudest shout of the season: "OhYeah!!!"

At the exit passage, many people who were in a hurry to go home stopped in their tracks and turned around when they heard the shout, looking inside the venue in confusion.

“Premier League!”

There are security guards in the stadium who are also from Sheffield. They are naturally fans of this team. They will excitedly explain to these people: "Norwich tied with Millwall and only had 97 points, which is 7 goals behind us!

"We're back in the Premier League! We're back! They're celebrating!!"

These people quickly showed an expression of open mouth, their eyes lit up, and they took quick steps. After walking a few steps, they changed from walking to running and rushed back into the court.

There was such a frenzy of chaos in the stands that they could no longer return to their seats.

Some people looked at this scene and got so excited that they ran down the stairs and rushed into the stadium.

In an instant, scattered people rushed out of the audience seats, entered the stadium, and rushed towards the players and coaching staff with their hands raised high.

"Sheffield United!! Sheffield United!" They shouted the team name frantically, leading more people to join in the wave of entry, and everyone went crazy.

"Hit! Hit!"

The security guard on the sidelines stretched out his hand to stop the crowd in line with his duty to maintain order. When he noticed that more and more people were running down, he smiled helplessly.

"Let's go in too." A security guard looked at the interior of the stadium and seemed eager to try.

"You will be fined." The security guard next to him also had a yearning look in his eyes, but he still maintained the last bit of rationality.

"Deduction of money?"

When the security guard who made the suggestion heard this, he thought that everyone else was celebrating for Sheffield United, but his companion was worried about this matter, and he was immediately furious. "Why deduct money? It's already like this, and you're still afraid of being deducted money?!"

"Charge!" He tore off his security uniform, threw the work clothes on the ground, and rushed in wearing regular clothes.

When the security guard next to him saw him like this, his emotions were finally aroused. He tore off his security uniform and rushed into the stadium.

The two of them also led the other security guards, and even made the cleaning ladies unable to control their legs. Some of them actually did not watch the game, but just followed the herd mentality and rushed out.

After all, such moments are rare and may only come once in a lifetime!
On the court, Maher and Gilbert were celebrating side by side. Just as he was wondering why the cheers from the stands suddenly became louder, he saw someone rushing out from the stands in front of him as if he had seen something.

"What the hell?"

He glanced at Gilbert, and the moment he turned his head, he noticed the chaotic scene behind him and immediately turned around.

A massive crowd of people rushed out from the stands. They were extremely enthusiastic, like the infantry charge in ancient wars, except that they didn't have swords in their hands.

He soon realized that it was this wave of people that led people from all directions to rush down the stands, and the stadium was about to be occupied by nearly 30,000 fans!
At this time, Jolson, who was sitting in the coaching booth, ran towards the players with his mobile phone in hand. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! We are here to celebrate, not to riot!

"Norwich tied the game, and the pressure of promotion is gone! It can be confirmed that we will be in the Premier League next season!!"

Jolson is already in his thirties, but at this moment, he is more like a three or four-year-old child, jumping on the spot with his mobile phone in his hands as if he were a throwback to his ancestors.

"real?!"

Gary Speed's face lit up. He had just celebrated with the players and did not go to see the results of the other two teams.

The main reason is that he subconsciously believes that the opponent will not make mistakes at this time and lose points to help them upgrade.

As a result, the surprise is here!
"Ha ha!!"

Gary Speed ​​burst into laughter. He didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment, so he chose an abstract angle to talk about it: "Alan Shearer once said on the show that when I led Sheffield United to promotion to the Premier League, he was streaking in the Thames!!

"We did it, we did it! Hahahaha we're going to the Premier League!!"

His whole body became hot and his face turned visibly red. He felt all his stress and worry disappear.

Gary Speed ​​ran towards Jolson, jumped high, and jumped on him, "Thank you! You must stay in the team, we will continue to work together for a long, long time!"

Jolson was very strong. He caught Gary Speed ​​and picked up the upright coach like a girl.

Of course, this posture did not last long, and the two quickly separated after feeling it was inappropriate.

"Promotion to the Super League?"

On the other side, Gilbert stood there in a daze, looking at Maher with his mouth wide open. His shocked expression slowly turned into laughter, "Yeah!!" Maher didn't utter any exclamation, but still stood in the venue with a flushed face. He let out a long sigh, and his heart was filled with waves.

Finally waited for this moment!
After more than half a season of perseverance and a season of hard work, I finally left something here!
Looking at the fans who were about to rush over, his breathing became rapid. He swore that he would not forget how he felt at the moment, and would not forget those faces filled with joy.

Now, all that’s missing is the championship!

It was right to stick with it for half a season. He believed what Mendes said, that as long as he could lead the team to promotion to the Super League, everything he lost would be returned to him double after the season.

Everyone will sing his story and regard him as the savior of Sheffield United, a legend!!

Some people will fall in love with him because of his deeds, and more people will look forward to his future and wait for his Premier League debut in the Arsenal game next season!

"Mael!"

"I love you!!"

"You and Mr. Gary Speed ​​saved us!"

The fans arrived, and they all eagerly expressed their love to Maher, fearing that Maher would not be able to hear them if there were too many people.

Just as Maher was about to greet them, he was lifted up by seven or eight strong men. They had great tacit understanding and quickly assigned their positions as if they were carrying a coffin.

Then, he was thrown into the sky, where was where Mael belonged at the moment.

"Hi!!"

The fans cheered, and Maher quickly felt a force coming from under his body, pushing him into the sky, and then falling down weightlessly.

Inevitably, he was afraid that a fan would accidentally drop him to the ground, so he went through the first three or four times in trepidation.

"Hi!!"

"Hi!!"

It was not until the fourth and fifth times that he began to smile, enjoying the feeling of floating in the air and being weightless.

He opened his eyes, looked at the endless sky, and couldn't help wondering what it would feel like to win the Champions League and what it would feel like to win the World Cup.
Do not!
Now the first thing you should think about is what it would feel like to win the Championship!
Not right either!
He should enjoy this moment now and feel the excitement and admiration people feel when they see him.

Maher felt that his figure was slowly becoming taller. The honor of leading the team to promotion to the Super League and the peak moment at this moment were deeply imprinted on him, and this would never fade away.

People will remember this moment, and he will remember this moment too.

After the celebration, Maher and his teammates walked towards the player tunnel, chatting and laughing. Some of them had not yet come down from the emotional climax and were trembling slightly.

"Don't let go! Don't let go!"

Captain Robert clapped his hands, hoping that everyone would not forget the most important thing at the moment: "There is still one game left, the most crucial one, we have to beat Queens Park Rangers!"

"Come on!! Come on Sheffield United!"

"We will be champions!"

"Don't lose to them!"

The players also clapped their hands. After such a round of carnival, only fools would relax. Of course, they would not be fools.

They will only go to Queens Park Rangers' home ground with the highest excitement and fighting spirit, defeat them and usher in a bigger carnival!

After Maher and his teammates finished encouraging each other, he picked up the phone and saw three missed calls from his Aunt Betty, so he called back one.

"Mael."

The voice on the other end was excited, but still nervously tested first: "Your uncle is working overtime now, and I watched the game with the children. I have only been in contact with football for a short time, and I haven't learned much. You have been promoted, right?"

"Yes."

Maher smiled and told his family the good news, sharing: "There is no suspense, Sheffield United will be in the Premier League next season."

"Oh!" There was a burst of enthusiastic shouting from the other end of the phone. It should be the three younger brothers and sisters at home. There were also sounds of banging on tables and chairs and jumping. Obviously, they were all celebrating this event.

"It all depends on whether or not we'll win the championship in the final round. Do you want to come and watch?"

Maher asked about it proactively. He really wanted his family to witness the last game together. Even though he risked losing face if he failed, the sense of accomplishment he would feel if he succeeded would be unimaginable.

"Okay."

The excitement in Betty's voice intensified, and she even cried for joy: "Mael, let's come together next week. Please help us book 5 tickets in advance, and I will not be polite to you.

"Keep up the good work, you must keep up the good work, you are our greatest pride, the neighbors all know you already, come back in the summer."

"must."

Maher agreed, and after hanging up the phone with his aunt, he remembered the contract with McCabe.

Now, you have reached the second level and entered the Premier League with a place in the promotion zone, and you can get bonuses from both levels.

60 pounds!

After tax it’s 36 pounds!

"That's true."

Maher smiled. He was quite concerned about money. "If you play football well, piles of money will fly into your pocket."

ps: Everyone go to bed first. I won’t sleep until I finish the last scene today.

(End of this chapter)