Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 196 Award Ceremony! Won 2 major awards! Classic photos of Maher and his friends!
"The game is over! Arsenal beat Cardiff City 11-12! They won the - English League Cup!"

In the commentary booth, Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu stood up and applauded together. Their emotions also rose along with those of the Arsenal fans at the scene, as if they had briefly become fans of this team.

"General Fan scored the first goal, and the great devil Maher scored a hat trick! With their wonderful performance, they helped the team taste the championship again after 7 years!

"Wenger has achieved the Grand Slam in English football. In his 16 years as Arsenal manager, he has won three Premier League titles, four FA Cups and four Community Shields!
"Today, he won his first League Cup title, and now he has won all four titles in the English professional system!

“At the same time, this is also Maher’s first top-level championship since he came up from the lower-level league!

“This is a big day for him, a milestone day.

At the end, Zhan Jun showed a happy smile, "I believe that winning this championship at this point in time can give Arsenal players stronger confidence in the last two and a half months!

“They are still unbeaten in the Premier League. Perhaps, without any burden, they really have a chance to repeat the miracle of the 03-04 season and win the championship unbeaten!
"Congratulations to them! Celebrate to your heart's content! Wembley belongs to you now!"

"Mael has said many times that he hopes to achieve a Grand Slam in his career! Including personal honors, club honors, and national team honors!

"This must be the beginning of his club's glory and an important step!"

"The players were lying on the ground, seemingly wandering in their own little world, reminiscing and enjoying the honor of being crowned!
"But more than a dozen photographers surrounded him, shattering his peace. How could he be let off after scoring three goals and a hat trick in this match?!
"He is the key man on the pitch at the moment, the protagonist of Arsenal's team!"

After Zhan Jun finished speaking, Zhang Lu laughed twice, and when he was about to respond, he saw Wenger running into the stadium and hugging all his disciples.

"It can be seen that Wenger is under much less pressure now." Zhang Lu said with a smile, as if he could understand the old coach, "It seems that the past few years have been a waste of time to accumulate strength for this season.

“I thought he had a good start at Arsenal but didn’t finish well, but I didn’t expect it to turn around now.

"What do you call this? Everything turns around when it reaches its extreme. Good times will come after bad times! Maher's arrival means Wenger and good times for this team!"

"Hahaha" Zhan Jun's hearty laughter rang out. After working together for a period of time, the two of them have become very compatible and can get each other's funny points.

At this moment, seeing the screen in front of him turning the camera to the Cardiff City players, he cleared his throat and spoke in a different tone.

"One family is happy while the other is sad. Football seems to have always been such a sport. It is rare to see two teams achieve their goals after the game.

"For the Cardiff City players, this is a game full of regrets. Now that they have come this far, they must have the dream of winning the championship.

"It's a pity that the dream was shattered and a stronger team won the championship! But I think their fans will not blame them, the players have done everything they can.

"Everyone saw what kind of competitive form Cardiff City showed today. If they can keep it up, maybe they can reach the Premier League this year!
"Okay, let's take a short break and we'll bring you the broadcast of the award ceremony later!"

The two took off their headsets, drank water and watched the Arsenal fans' revelry in the stadium, while calculating the time for the award ceremony to begin on their watches.

Off the pitch, as Arsenal players were celebrating wildly, Cardiff City players stood there in despair, many with tears in their eyes.

"Pa pa pa!" A faint applause rang out, and immediately led more people to applaud. In the end, the sound even gradually approached the celebration of Arsenal fans, and it was extremely clear.

The players raised their heads and looked around, and saw that about 8% of the fans had not left the stadium, clapping their hands to encourage them and waiting with them for the final awards ceremony.

Many fans even leaned out and shouted words of comfort toward the court.

“Second place isn’t bad either!”

"Keep your heads up boys!"

“We love that silver medal!”

"When I first started supporting you, the team lost almost every week. We've been through that together. It's no big deal."

"We have won a lot this season and everyone is very satisfied. Keep it up!"

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As fans who came all the way from Cardiff to London to support the team, it is unlikely to say that they did not feel lost at this moment.

Everyone comes with hope and expectation, and when everything falls through, no one can accept failure calmly.

But they are still reluctant to blame the players. In their view, they and the players are a family. They share the honor when they win and the responsibility when they lose.

There is still a long way to go and they have to keep going. They need to do their best to bring positive things to the team.

These fans are truly die-hard fans. They regard the team as their belief and their spiritual pillar.

They are determined!
Many Cardiff players were even more excited by this scene, some of them had their faces squeezed together and tears were running down their cheeks.

But they still raised their hands high to signal to the fans and express their determination to move forward.

The podium was now set up, and the players from both teams walked towards the podium, preparing for the award ceremony.

"Mael."

Wenger walked behind Maher, squeezed his shoulders tightly with both hands, and recalled with a smile: "Remember your first match in the team? Was it very similar to this game?"

Maher recalled the scene of that day and smiled with satisfaction: "Remember, I started my Arsenal journey with a hat trick against Newcastle."

Wenger nodded slightly, but he was actually referring to more than just this. After a pause, he reminded, "Remember what you said to me when we were celebrating?"

"Haha." Maher turned around and saw Wenger, who looked very happy. "I said, I will definitely leave something behind."

He paused and waited for Wenger to come up and walk beside him. "I have said this many times, not just that time. Obviously, I have taken a small step."

This is a bit corny, but at this time, no one will feel embarrassed.

They couldn't wait to continue confessing their beautiful wishes for the future to each other and hugging each other to express their feelings.

"But that day was very memorable." Wenger walked forward with a smile on his face. "I also replied that we should work together."

"So?" Maher turned around and joked, "Are we going to hold hands and go up to the podium together later?"

"Haha!" The two laughed together and walked step by step to the side of the podium to line up, waiting for the Cardiff City players to go on stage first to receive the award.

Seeing them lined up, Cardiff City's players and coaching staff lowered their heads and walked among them.

"Mr. Wenger."

Maher applauded the Cardiff City players and said to Wenger beside him: "I understand how you feel. Like I said just now, this is just a small step. I hope you and I can achieve more together.

“Not only the Premier League title at the end of the season, but also the Champions League and even various multiple titles.

"Maybe." He turned his head and smiled dreamily, "One year we can win all the championships in one season?"

Wenger laughed again, leaned closer to Maher and said, "You might have to score 100 goals that season."

"No problem." Maher agreed with a smile, "When I was 18, I could score 40+ goals in a single season. I believe I can double that when I'm 20."

He was about to laugh with Wenger when he saw several players from the other team coming over and showing their intention to hug him.

"You are a stranger." Cardiff City captain Hudson came over first and said with a wry smile: "When you won the Golden Boy Award or the Puskas Award, I remember someone mentioned our team.

"But it's just a reference for your growth. I hope this doesn't happen again, but it may happen again after today's game."

Maher hugged him, then spread his hands helplessly, "I don't want to do this, but I have no choice."

Hudson shook his head, turned around and stepped onto the podium.

Maher then hugged several other Cardiff City players and watched them walk up to the podium.

The award ceremony for the runner-up is relatively simple. The emcee and the guests will appear together, hang silver medals on them, and then shake hands with them.

After everyone received their medals, the Cardiff City players seemed not to want to stay here any longer and turned around and went to the sidelines to thank the team.

The championship award ceremony officially began from this moment.

The excitement in Maher's chest was so intense that he swayed from side to side, seemingly unable to stand.

“Next, let us invite our old friend from English football, David Dein, to present the important awards of this tournament!”

On the podium, a female host said this and then turned her gaze to a place where an old man in a dark black suit coat slowly walked onto the stage.

David Dein, former director of Arsenal, former vice-chairman of the English Football Association and former chairman of the G14 Alliance, is one of the founders of the Premier League and does not have a very good image among the fan community.

But in any case, he made an important contribution to Arsenal - inviting Wenger from the J-League to join Arsenal, and keeping Wenger in the club when he left.

He and Wenger are old friends, and Wenger once said frankly that everything made him feel unhappy after he left the club.

"Clap, clap." Maher clapped his hands along with others as he watched the award presenter, who could be considered a club legend, step onto the podium.

He observed Wenger's expression and found that the old professor's face was obviously surprised and astonished, and his body was shaking a little.

Obviously, the other party didn't know that his old friend would attend the award ceremony.

“A very meaningful championship.”

After David Dein came on stage, he looked towards Wenger with a meaningful smile on his face, "My heartfelt wishes to my most beloved team Arsenal and my good friend Wenger.

“We had a glorious journey together, and those were the happiest days of my life.

"It is my honor to present various awards to them here. I hope this championship will be a turning point for this team."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole stadium burst into warm applause. All the Arsenal fans stood up and clapped, "Pa pa pa!"

Although David Dein's approach to some things is not really very kind, but at this moment today, everyone who sends blessings to Arsenal will receive their warm hospitality.

Moreover, when we won the championship again after 7 years, we saw old friends from the club, still friends from the club’s heyday.

It can easily evoke their memories of that happy time and make them have stronger expectations for the future.

"The first awards to be presented are the individual awards, including top scorer and best player in the final."

David Dein held the microphone, turned his head and looked at Maher with a smile, his meaning was already very clear, "Let us invite Maher, the top scorer of this tournament, to receive the commemorative trophy!
"He won this honor with 8 goals. He is the sharpest striker in this tournament!"

"Ahhhaaa!!" More than 50,000 Arsenal fans in Wembley Stadium cheered for Maher together. After watching the game live, their love for the player had reached its peak.

Maher is the new king of the team, there is no doubt about that!
"Pa pa pa!" Off the field, all Arsenal players and coaching staff clapped their hands and looked at Maher with smiles on their faces.

"Mael!"

"Give it to me when you're done!"

"Haha. Actually, this award was originally mine, but I gave it to him out of consideration for the young players."

"Why didn't you say that you were the one who should have scored a hat trick in the final? Huh? Song."

"Can Maher be the top scorer? Maher didn't make any breakthroughs or pass the ball, and he kept losing the ball."

"Haha! Too much!"

A burst of booing broke out here, and everyone teased Maher who was about to go on stage, but there was still joy in their eyes, as if they were happy to see him win the award and thought it was well deserved.

Without Maher, they would not have been so encouraged by winning the tournament in February.

His contribution to this championship is not only the 8 goals he scored for the team, but also his earliest persistence in this front.

Looking back now, this was the best choice and result that was accidentally encountered.

If the team had given up on the League Cup campaign and found themselves still undefeated in the second half of the season, they would have been deeply entangled.

Should we risk losing the chance of 'winning the championship unbeaten and achieving immortality' and start the FA Cup journey, or should we start the Champions League journey?

Or are you determined to remain undefeated in the league and win the league championship?

It seems that no matter which choice is made, it is not the right one. If they choose the former, they will continue to fight intensively, which will add to fatigue and increase the risk of injury for everyone.

Perhaps they still have a 6-7% chance of winning the league title, and a 2-3% chance of winning one of the FA Cup and the Champions League.

But what about the undefeated record?

What if a more serious wave of fatigue and injuries leads to a total collapse and nothing happens, or only a flawed Premier League championship trophy?

Choosing the latter is equivalent to putting all your eggs in one basket, and everyone will be under tremendous pressure.

Once they fail to remain undefeated, even if they win the championship trophy, they will feel extremely regretful and think that they should have done something different in the past.
In short, nothing is better than now. Not only do we have the opportunity to win the double championship, but we can also go for the championship undefeated with ease, and get a major motivation in the middle of the journey, which refuels the team!
"Clap clap clap!"

Amidst the applause, Maher walked past Wenger with a smile and raised his hands to greet the fans at the scene.

He was very happy to be able to step onto the podium before anyone else on the team and receive his personal award.

"Congratulations!"

David Dein handed him a small crystal cup. This was different from the top scorer and golden boot awards of the Champions League and the league, and seemed to be far inferior in terms of quality.

Strictly speaking, in competitions like the League Cup and the FA Cup, there is no crystal trophy for the Golden Boot Award. It is just a commemorative award given to the world's top scorer.

But so what?
It will help Mahel remember that in his first full season at Arsenal, he was the top scorer in the League Cup with 8 goals. That's enough!
All the awards he wants to win naturally include all the top scorers!
Maher held the top scorer's crystal trophy high above his head and kept turning around to greet all the Arsenal fans in all directions.

"Oh!" This triggered another round of cheers from the audience. Fans are never stingy with their encouragement, especially when it comes to their favorite players.

After Maher received the award, he saw that David Dean had no intention of saying anything to him, so he prepared to walk downstairs.

"and many more."

David Dein called him over with a smile and jokingly asked, "You're leaving so quickly, do you think you have no chance of winning the best player in the final?"

"No." Maher shook his head at him. When he was about to say the second sentence, he saw David Dane handing him the microphone.

He leaned closer, smiled, and said, "It's just that I thought I had to get off the stage first, and then go through the ceremony of getting on the stage again."

"Oh!" David Dane laughed in surprise and raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Maher to be so confident.

But come to think of it, with 3 goals, if the best player award in the final is not given to him, it would not be given to anyone else.

"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter resounded throughout the venue. This is what it's like to receive an award in front of more than 50,000 people. The slightest emotion conveyed will immediately drive the entire stadium.

On one side of the podium, Wenger and the Arsenal players clapped and laughed, and made jokes about Maher among themselves.

"Then congratulations to Maher for winning the best player of the final!"

David Dane didn't keep the suspense any longer and gestured to the emcee beside him to invite her in. After she came up, he took out a more exquisitely made small trophy and handed it to Maher.

"Aahh!" More intense shouts rang out, and everyone paid the highest respect to Mahel.

Maher stuck out his tongue happily, holding the top scorer award in his left hand and the best player award in the final in his right hand.

100 million pounds was received, and the basic endorsement fee reached 285 million pounds!

This was a successful conclusion to the event, he won everything he could!
David Dein put down the microphone at this time, came to Maher's side, spread his hands and said: "Come on, kid, although I have been away from the team for more than 4 years when you came to the team, I have always been paying attention to it.

"You carry all the hopes of Arsenal's revival on your shoulders, I can say that.

"It is indescribable how happy I am to see a player like you in the team, helping my old friend Wenger to achieve greater success."

Maher went up to him, hugged him, nodded to him, and said politely: "I hope that when I leave Arsenal, I can achieve the same success as you."

"Oh." David Dane smiled so hard that he couldn't stop. He waved his hand and said, "If you could only achieve what I did, you wouldn't get so much love and attention. Don't worry, kid, you can be even better."

The two hugged again, and this time Maher jokingly whispered in his ear: "Actually, I think so too."

"Haha." David Dane smiled and pointed at Mahel, then made a please gesture to Mahel.

Maher also made a gesture of invitation to him, and the award ceremony for this stage ended here. The two of them left the podium from both sides.

"let's go!"

"Go up!"

Next, the players pushed each other towards the podium, and soon they all stood in the center of the podium.

As soon as Maher went down, he followed the crowd and was intentionally pushed to the center. He half-squatted and stood at the front.

"Where's Mr. Wenger?"

Van Persie was right next to him and asked, "Is it behind?"

"It seems so." Maher looked back and did not see Mr. Wenger.

Van Persie wanted to go over and shout, but Wenger probably had his own ideas, so he said, "Forget it, let's hold the trophy first. When we're done, we'll go and throw it up together."

"Okay." Maher laughed out loud. He couldn't help laughing when he thought about what Mr. Wenger would look like later. Feeling that he was getting closer and closer to winning his first top championship, his breathing became rapid and he began to look around.

Glancing to the right, he saw Henry standing nearby, looking at the stadium with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Hey, kid." Henry noticed that he was looking at him, turned his head to look at him, and looked around the court happily again, "This feeling is great, right? There are better ones, but it's a pity that I can't experience it with you.

"But I'm still very lucky. I've only been back for two months, but I didn't expect to win the trophy with the team.

"I have to thank you for this, and I hope you can achieve greater success with this team in the future."

Henry patted him on the shoulder and said, "Remember what I said, help this team win the Champions League in the future."

"Of course, I will." Maher nodded at him, then turned and looked for Kyle Walker to see what the new signing's reaction would be.

Kyle Walker was standing behind him, smiling foolishly, and didn't even notice that he turned around.

"What are you thinking about?" Mael asked, and seeing that the other party didn't respond, he poked him.

"Ah?" Kyle Walker actually heard what Maher said just now, but he didn't react. Now he came to his senses and smiled: "I was wondering, if I can keep up with your pace, it will be easy to win the championship?"

He seemed fortunate to have joined Arsenal halfway through the season and to have lifted a championship trophy a month later.

"Haha." Maher laughed and patted his belly. "Happy cooperation."

"It's a pleasure to work with you." Kyle Walker dodged backwards flexibly, and then said seriously: "I hope I can be behind you and do the dirty work for you."

"I hope so."

Maher winked at him with his right eye, then joked after remembering something: "If you can show the same attitude as when you do the dirty work behind others in real life, I believe you can hold the position of right back."

Kyle Walker's story with his lover is no longer a secret within the team, and he often jokes about it in the locker room.

"Hahaha." His laughter was so powerful, without any restraint, that he couldn't help but give Mael a light push.

Maher stopped joking with him. He saw that everyone seemed ready, and Van Persie also went to the platform under the podium to receive the League Cup championship.

Looking at the opponent's back, at a certain moment, he also had the idea of ​​becoming the captain of the team.

But it is too early to say this now. He is too young. If he really competes for the captaincy, it will inevitably damage his relationship with Van Persie and other teammates.

Wait for the right time, he believes, there will always be a good opportunity.

Under the gaze of more than 50,000 Arsenal fans and the anxious waiting of Arsenal players and coaching staff, Van Persie took the trophy, kissed it, and then turned and walked towards the podium.

After climbing the stairs, he stopped at the side of the podium, "Come on, Maher! Come on!"

Maher was stunned for a moment, and a sense of familiarity came over him again. Van Persie also wanted to invite him to hold the trophy together?
"Come on!" Van Persie was afraid that Maher would be embarrassed, so he said with a smile: "You are the second captain, it is perfect for the two of us to lift him together.

"You won the best player and top scorer awards. I would feel bad if I won the trophy alone."

Feeling the eager gazes of everyone around him, Maher stepped forward and came to a position parallel to Van Persie. He touched the cool touch of the trophy and a sense of honor emerged in his heart.

He and Van Persie carried the Carling Cup together, changing from slow walking to fast walking, then from fast walking to small steps forward, and finally to jogging.

“Oh!!”

All members of Arsenal bent their bodies, put their hands under their bodies and took small steps, growling. The fans at the scene soon followed their rhythm, "Ohhhh!!"

In the last two steps, Maher and Van Persie looked at each other, rushed to the center position together, turned forward, and then raised the trophy high above their heads in sync.

"Yeahhhhh!!" At that moment, their cheers of celebration merged with the voices of the fans, and everyone jumped for joy.

"Arsenal!" In the commentary booth, Zhan Jun shouted his signature championship closing remarks. Although simple, his unique voice gave it a different flavor. ".. We are the champions!!"

"Puff puff!"

"Puff puff!"

Fireworks and cannons on both sides continued to fire, and silver-white ribbons rushed into the sky, falling on the jumping players, and some even fell on the trophy.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!" The flamethrower also sprayed out a cross wall of fire, which bloomed behind the players, adding a bit of fiery atmosphere to the podium.

"Click, click!" Dozens of media reporters in front of the podium quickly captured the scene of fireworks and streamers rising into the sky at the same time.

For the players, this is definitely a life photo and an extremely important scene that is worth recording!

"champion!!"

"Yes!"

“Double champion!!”

The players shouted passionately towards the sky. At this time, they could not say anything else but the simplest and most straightforward words.

"Where is Mr. Wenger?" Maher jumped a few times, and when the most exciting moment was over, he turned around and looked for Mr. Wenger.

Van Persie also stopped and handed the trophy to his teammates beside him to experience the toast and started looking for it.

Soon, they saw Wenger, who had taken off his coat and was wearing a white shirt, smiling and clapping.

“Aha!”

As Maher and Van Persie ran towards Wenger laughing, all the Arsenal players knew what they were going to do and turned around to join the celebration.

"What are you doing?!" When Wenger saw the look on everyone's face, the smile on his face became even brighter, but he still subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape.

Maher's explosive power came in handy. He took two steps and hugged Wenger with his chest, pulling him to a stop.

Van Persie and others quickly lifted it into the air in front, and everyone laughed and stretched out their hands to the old man to share the passion of the moment.

"Are you ready?"

Maher was very active. He asked and then started counting, "321 throws!"

"suffer!"

With a shout, Wenger was thrown into the air by the players. Arsenal fans in the stands soon joined in the shouting, clapping along with the players, "Get lost!"

Wenger was shocked, scared, and happy. After circling in the air for a few times, he held the player with both hands and said, "Put me down! All right, all right!"

"Click, click!" The media reporters gathered at the podium, raised their cameras high and aimed them at Wenger.

Seeing that many people were helping him, Maher let go, squeezed out of the crowd, and ran towards the player tunnel.

At the player tunnel, he saw Isabella, Jose and others waiting for him, but he was so anxious that he just said hello to them, "Wait for me, I'll be here to take you in right away!"

Isabella felt the wind as Mael ran past, and looked at his back with her eyes almost tearing.

“Hi, hi!” It was only when her good friend Aisha waved in front of her that she came back to her senses. “Huh?”

Aisha didn't say anything, just smiled.

"Boom!"

Soon, the sound of spikes hitting the ground was heard, and Maher returned, running towards the court with four bottles of champagne in his hands.

Everyone looked at his back, looking forward to everyone coming out to celebrate together later.

"Chucky!"

When he arrived near the podium, Maher threw three bottles of champagne on the ground. While Mr. Wenger was still there and all the Arsenal players were gathered together, he took the lead in spraying the champagne.

"Oh oh!" He pinched the bottle rim with one hand, pressed half of the bottle mouth with the thumb of the other hand, and shook the champagne in his hand frantically.

The white champagne bubbles quickly rose into the air and fell on the heads of all Arsenal players, also wetting Wenger's shirt.

Everyone was stunned, and turned around to see Mahel with a smirk on his face.

"Chucky!"

As soon as they saw each other, the mouth of the champagne bottle in the other party's hand was pointed at them and sprayed towards their faces.

The men quickly covered their faces and searched left and right for the champagne, and soon saw three more bottles.

Sagna and Mertesacker picked up a bottle and attacked everyone in Arsenal indiscriminately, "Haha!"

After picking up a bottle, Van Persie chased after Maher, wanting to avenge the sneak attack he had just suffered. "Just wait!"

Mahel sprayed him a few times, and when he saw that there was no foam in the bottle of champagne, he turned and ran to the side.

Van Persie chased relentlessly, spraying as he went along, but all the spray landed on Maher's back and did not pose much threat.

"Hahaha!"

There was a sudden chaos on the field, with everyone running around and chasing each other. At this moment, their joy was tangible.

All the perseverance and suffering, all the pressure and mental pain over the past season were released at this moment.

Perhaps the League Cup is not a very valuable trophy compared to other trophies.

But it means a lot to win this trophy at the end of February, before the end of the season!

In the corner, David Dane watched this scene and couldn't help clapping again, with tears in his eyes.

He had lived an eventful life, held high positions in many places, and seemed to have lost some of his emotions.

But if you ask him what he still has feelings for, Arsenal is definitely one of them.

After watching for a while, David Dein took out his mobile phone, took a photo of Maher running and dodging, and posted it on his social media.

He didn't post any text, he just expressed that he was watching all this silently.

He believes that through the joy of winning the championship today, Arsenal fans know how he feels at the moment.

After finishing this, he turned and left, walking outside the stadium. He could not go into the stadium to share the honor and joy with Arsenal. These things were enjoyed by those who stayed in the team.

The award ceremony was gradually coming to an end at this moment. The players' relatives and friends all came on stage, and a lot of people quickly gathered on the field.

"Where's the gold medal?"

Before inviting Isabella and the others, Maher raised his hand and looked around and asked the staff, "Shouldn't there be a medal or something? I see there's even a silver medal."

"Come down and distribute them together." A staff member holding a large frame came over and replied to him, taking the opportunity to take out his mobile phone and take a photo with Maher.

"Can't you give it to me now?"

Maher guessed that the gold medal was in his box, so he walked up to him and took one and hung it around his neck. "Okay, I gave it to myself. Thank you."

He waved to the confused staff, then ran to the player tunnel to invite Isabella and others.

"hurry up!"

When he saw Isabella waiting eagerly at the front, he handed the medal around his neck to her and said, "Please keep it for me for a while. I'm afraid someone might take it away."

Isabella took the heavy medal and stood there in a daze. Before she could react, Mael pulled her into the court.

Maher held him with his left hand and wanted to put his arm around Jose's shoulders with his right hand, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that Aisha was walking beside him and the other was standing there in a daze.

"Oh, sorry." He quickly withdrew his hand, feeling embarrassed.

I almost made a big mistake!

If he went out with two girls, he didn't know what others would say about him tomorrow.

Isabella took Mahel's medal before she realized it, and she followed Mahel all the way at a brisk pace, and then jogged into the stadium.

"Oh!" The moment she appeared on the stage, she heard a burst of cheering and shouting coming from all around, which made her react instantly and understand what this meant.

Isabella's cheeks flushed slightly, her heart was beating wildly, and she had the urge to scream.

She trotted behind Maher, looking at Maher's back and the arm he stretched out to hold her hand, and a sweet smile gradually appeared on her face.

Although she knew that this might be an unintentional action made by Maher when his emotions were at their highest point, and she just saw that Maher wanted to hug someone else. But at least, her feelings at this moment were real.

Behind the two of them, Aisha walked with Safina, while Jose, Lewis, Davis, and Harry watched the scene with a smile.

"Are we a little redundant?" Jose turned his head and looked at his three colleagues, asking uncertainly.

"It's okay." Harry didn't think anything of it. He walked alone in the center of Wembley Stadium, enjoying the joy after winning the championship.

Lewis and Davis didn't speak, they just took out their phones and took pictures around Wembley Stadium, including a few selfies.

Safina and Aisha also took some photos of each other as souvenirs, and they gradually got to know each other.

After taking the photos, Safina looked at the huge Wembley Stadium and the densely packed crowds in the stands and exclaimed: "It's great! If I could experience such moments once or twice a year, life would be wonderful."

"Yes." Aisha nodded, looked at her and smiled and asked, "Mael will help you achieve this goal."

"Ha ha."

Safina shook her head and retorted with a smile, "You can't say he helped me achieve my goal, he achieved his goal for himself, and it's our honor to share his happiness.

"Especially Harry and I. We were the first to know him, so we have a better relationship with him. He remembers everything about us on weekdays. Of course, that's just what we think."

Aisha said nothing more and turned to look for her best sister, only to see Isabella already taking a photo in front of the trophy.

Fortunately, Maher did not forget about the others and soon came over with the trophy.

After everyone took their own photos with the trophy, Maher placed the trophy on the lawn and waved, "Come on, take a photo with my good friends."

Everyone came forward with a smile, stood on both sides of Maher, and posed in different ways for the photos.

Maher half-crouched beside the trophy, feeling something was wrong behind him, and turned around to find Isabella placing her hands on top of his head with a 'yeah' sign.

The two muscular men, Davis and Lewis, each squeezed the muscles of one arm and placed them on both sides of his shoulders, making him look like he had three heads and six arms.

Jose and Harry laughed loudly with their teeth bared, clenched their fists in front of their chests, looking very excited.

Aisha and Safina's movements were more normal, with the former posing like a suit model for the photo and the latter placing a hand on her shoulder.

"Ha ha.!"

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this, so he turned around and placed his hands on the trophy, signaling to the team's photographer that they could start shooting.

"321!"

As the seconds passed, Maher and his friends standing behind him all opened their mouths and shouted, "Yeah!"

"Click, click!" The Arsenal photographer standing in front of them quickly pressed the shutter to capture pictures of them when they were in their best condition.

"Wait for us!"

"hold onto!"

Even reporters from many different media outlets hurried over here, begging everyone to continue to maintain their poses.

Maher and the others did not disappoint and waited until everyone finished filming.

"Click, click!" Flashes of light kept flashing, which was not obvious outdoors. Many media outlets captured this precious moment for them.

After taking the photo, a reporter from The Times looked at the picture in the camera and smiled.

In the camera, Maher was squatting on the ground, with a beautiful girl making a "yeah" sign behind him, which made him look more cute, but the arms of the two muscular men somewhat disrupted his balance.

However, these funny moments, coupled with the two people waving their arms and cheering in the back, and the two people posing as models, give this photo a different flavor.

He knew it would become a classic photo from the early years of Maher’s career.

People will remember this photo and remember that on February 12, 2, Maher won his first top-level championship and sat happily in front of the trophy with his good friends at Wembley, laughing.

ps: This is the only chapter for today. I will start to wrap up the season from tomorrow. Of course, that doesn’t mean I will finish it in a hurry.

I hope I can make this season a success in the end. Thank you all for your support along the way. I need a night’s rest!
本月已更新50.3w，目标54万+盟主加更4*7k，月票加更9*7k。

Asking for monthly votes, this is the first time in my life that I’m approaching ten thousand!
(End of this chapter)