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At Old Trafford, Manchester United fans began to disperse, but those Chelsea fans who had booed Lin Yu stayed. They waited until the moment their captain Terry won the league championship trophy, and then collectively

Stand up, cheer and applaud.

For these fans, there is nothing happier than winning the league. If they win the league, they can even briefly forget about Lin Yu, who is about to transfer and leave. This is an extremely huge feeling of happiness. No one wants to think about those things that are not good for them.

Happy things.

"After a season of hard work, Chelsea finally won the league championship again. Not long ago, they just won the FA Cup. Together with the League Cup they won before, they already have three championships this season! So what's next?

, they are the Champions League champions. I don’t know why, but I am full of confidence in them at this time. If such a team does not win the Champions League champions, it would be a real pity!”

Winning away games is generally not that lively, but it doesn't matter. When they return to London, there will definitely be fans who will make up for them with a lively celebration. They may choose to ride on a double-decker float, holding the league championship in their hands.

The trophy is paraded throughout the city of London, making their opponents jealous and their own fans excited.

Of course, for Chelsea players, this is not the end yet. The Champions League final at the end of May is the real strongest showdown.

That matchup was the best opportunity for Chelsea to create history. It was also the best opportunity for Lin Yu to once again prove that he was truly on top of the world.

Lin Yu challenged Barcelona to the camera: "Stamford Bridge will be your burial place!"

Everyone knows who the "you" he refers to. Apart from Barcelona, ​​who are about to compete with them in the Champions League final at Stamford Bridge, there is probably no other team.

"We're waiting for you to die!" Terry shouted with Lin Yu, holding the league championship trophy in his hand.

"We are waiting for you to die!" More players came to the camera, and together they brought this momentum to the climax.

They just want to tell Barcelona. The venue for the final is Stamford Bridge, which is Chelsea's territory. No one can steal their championship from there!

It's a declaration of war!

It’s also a provocation!

Even more of a threat!

Leaving Manchester and returning to London.

A grand welcome ceremony was waiting for them there. All the players rode in a double-decker open-top bus. The bus was decorated as beautifully as a float in a festival. The streets were lined with surging crowds who cheered.

"Long live Chelsea! Long live Mourinho!"

Even the Mayor of London personally met with these soldiers and sent blessings and encouragement to them. Although Chelsea is not the only team in London, there is only one champion. That is Chelsea.

The Mayor of London has great expectations for Chelsea. He is also waiting for the birth of a more important championship, which will not only be the glory of the city of London, but also the glory of the entire Premier League, that is, the Champions League champion.

Looking at the flow of people on both sides of the avenue, Lin Yu felt emotional. He knew that this was the last time he would participate in such a grand celebration. Even if he finally won the Champions League, he was no longer from Chelsea. Standing in the celebration team would

Become out of place.

"Master, what are you thinking about?" Oscar asked.

"I'm thinking, when we win the Champions League at home, that's when it's time for me to leave. This kind of celebration scene may never belong to me again."

"Master, why have you become so sentimental?"

"Haha. That's true. Why have I become so sentimental? Am I getting old?"

"Bah, bah, bah, you little brat. You are only twenty-three years old and you dare not call yourself old. What should we do?" Terry patted Lin Yu's head lightly and scolded with a smile.

"Master, can we really win the Champions League? Many media said that our team's luck has run out. I'm afraid that if we win the league championship, we will not be able to win the Champions League again." De Bruyne said with a worried look.

asked.

"It's all fucking nonsense! They've said that more than once. We won't lose to Barcelona in an away game, so will we lose to them at Stamford Bridge? There's no need to worry. With Master here, everything will be fine."

Lin Yu patted his chest and said confidently.

"That's right, brats! Don't be afraid all the time. Today's Cosmos team is not Barcelona, ​​but Chelsea! As long as you want to win the championship, you will definitely be able to get it, unless you are too weak to kick it.

If it doesn't move, then that's a different matter." Mourinho heard the conversation between several players and turned around with a smile and said.

At this time, Mourinho's confidence can be said to be very inflated. There is nothing he can do about it. Starting from the group stage, Chelsea has encountered stronger opponents. They have crushed the Serie A champion and the Bundesliga champion. Is it possible that they have reached the final?

, will you still be afraid of a La Liga champion?

"Fuck you!" Lin Yu gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes! Fuck you!"

"Fuck to death!"

Although the words are a bit harsh, it can be seen that Chelsea's players are really united and confident now, and they are just waiting for the day of the Champions League final.

The league championship is certainly worth celebrating, but compared with the Champions League, it really pales in comparison.

This night was a sleepless night for Chelsea fans. They forgot Lin Yu, their prejudices, and all the unpleasant things.

bar!

ballroom!

ktv!

Even a casino!

They went to wherever they could celebrate. Throughout London, it can be said that these social venues were overcrowded. Chelsea fans seemed to have returned to the carnival moment like at the end of last season.

Lin Yu and his teammates went to the city hall for a dinner. However, for a foodie like him, the formal occasion simply could not satisfy his stomach. And I have to reiterate that the food in England is really terrible.

When he got home, he hurriedly asked Hua Lian to prepare a sumptuous Chinese meal for him.

His mother had always come to London after the team won the FA Cup, because she felt relieved. She originally came to the UK because she was worried about Lin Yu, and saw that her son was not affected at all. Moreover,

Someone is taking care of him considerately, so there is no need to worry about anything. The old man at home still needs her to go back and take care of him.

So now, there are only two people in the entire villa, Lin Yu and Hua Lian.

"Congratulations on winning the league championship again!" Hua Lian held up the cup and said with a smile.

"Aren't you sad?"

"Why are you sad?"

"I remember last season, you said you liked Shinji Kagawa." Lin Yu said.

"Yes, I like him, but it's just a simple admiration for the players, but I like you more. To you, I..."

"Come on, come on, let's have a toast. Since you're not sad, let's not talk about sad topics today." Lin Yu really didn't know how to deal with his emotional problems with Hua Lian, so he chose to change the topic.

, and did not let Kudo Karin finish her words.

Kudo Karin could only shake her head helplessly, smiled and said: "Okay, let's not talk about anything else tonight. I'll just celebrate your league championship."

Lin Yu held up the cup. The moment he clinked glasses with Hua Lian, he said from the bottom of his heart: "It's really hard on you during this period. Because of my personality, you have suffered a lot."

Hua Lian's hands trembled slightly, and she felt tears welling up in her eyes. She did so many things for Lin Yu, not just for the salary. With her skills and abilities, she could find a good job wherever she went.

What he wanted was actually that Lin Yu could remember her and be grateful to her. It was just such a simple request.

At this moment, when Lin Yu spoke from the bottom of his heart, could he not be moved?

At dawn the next day, a scream suddenly came from Lin Yu's room.

It turned out that he and Hua Lian drank too much last night and fell asleep together in a daze. He vaguely remembered that he was originally going to send the drunken Hua Lian to her room, but he didn't expect that in the end he was confused and hugged her directly.

own room.

Fortunately, both of them were extremely lazy when they were drunk. They didn't even take off their clothes when they went to bed all night, so it was impossible for them to have sex like that.

To be honest, Lin Yu felt a bit pity that such a delicate beauty slept in the same bed with him, but he didn't even seize the opportunity. It was really useless.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Lin Yu used the excuse that the team was on holiday and wanted to go for a walk, so he ran away from home. Now he really didn't dare to look at Hua Lian's face, which was as red as a ripe apple. He was afraid that he would

I couldn't hold back my excitement for a while and caused trouble again.

Hua Lian is different from other girls. Lin Yu has never done this before going to social places and finding random women to sleep with. Young people can't always rely on their left and right hands when they don't have a girlfriend, but those women don't have to.

Those who are responsible will go their separate ways after one night, and no one owes anyone anything.

But if he did that kind of thing with Hua Lian, he really wouldn't be able to break up with her. That would be too cruel to Hua Lian. Although he is not a good person, he is not a scumbag either. He really can't do such a thing.

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Walking on the street in the early morning, the cleaning lady was cleaning. Yesterday's crazy celebration turned the streets of London into garbage dumps. All kinds of colorful flags, streamers, banners, and slogans were thrown everywhere.

The team did not train today. They just won the league championship. Mourinho specially gave the players a day off. He is not a fascist and has to force the players to do so every day.

Athletes who are somewhat self-conscious will not sleep in even if they are on vacation, because once they sleep in, it may take several days to adjust.

So you can see many people running on the road, including Chelsea teammates who Lin Yu is familiar with. Everyone says hello to each other, and then continues running. Some people join together, and some people have their own plans, so everyone still

Basically everyone does their own thing.

Compared to these players who have holidays, reporters are a bit miserable. At this time, they are busier.

The Premier League match is over.

Chelsea won the championship.

Lin Yu is leaving.

The Champions League is about to start.

Benzema and Varane returned to Real Madrid due to buy-back clauses.

Will the conflict between Lin Yu and the fans continue to intensify?

Will Lin Yu's scoring record of 45 goals in the league be broken?

How many more goals can Lin Yu score in the Champions League? Will he set a more terrifying record?

These and other things are what these reporters need to collect information and describe carefully. The closer to the end of the season, the more such things happen. It is really not easy for them to take a rest.

Although Lin Yu often scolds those reporters for being cheap, he also laments that the life of reporters is really too hard. It is even harder than players like them. Not only do they have to bear the risk of being slapped in the face, but they also have to deliberately provoke players to create more trouble.

With so much news, you might end up being sued and get yourself into trouble.

For example, Alcacer, the reporter of Media Sports, is almost driving himself crazy.

He once predicted that Lin Yu would be in a sluggish state due to the betrayal incident, which would cause Chelsea to lose the FA Cup and the league championship. At that time, it also aroused cheers from Barcelona fans.

But now that the FA Cup has passed and the league championship has been decided, Alcacer has completely become a figure at the forefront. Not only did many media criticize him, thinking that he can't speak his mind, but even the Barcelona fans who once cheered for him

He also scolded him for being like an idiot who didn't understand anything and kept talking nonsense, making everyone happy in vain. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!