The template of Madoka Kaname: I rose from adversity to the summit.

The timer jumped to 99 minutes, and the referee finally signaled the end of the match.

The substitutes rushed into the torrential rain together, huddling together and embracing each other warmly.

Ignoring Yuan Meng's objections, the crowd lifted him above their heads and tossed him into the air.

It felt great to be tossed up, but water was gurgling out of my mouth.

"Is this how you treat a hero who made the decisive contribution?"

"Put me down! I still have things to do!"

"You've already won the game, what urgent matter do you have?" Dembele asked.

Yuan Meng remained silent and quickly ran towards the dejected Real Madrid players.

At first, people thought Yuan Meng was there to provoke him, but to their surprise, he suddenly rushed in front of Ronaldo, his big eyes shining with excitement.

"Ronaldo! Shall we exchange jerseys?"

Cristiano Ronaldo turned his head away, not wanting to pay him any attention.

"Brother Luo, you're my idol!"

"Do you know what? I analyze your game footage frame by frame every night!" (This is a lie)

Cristiano Ronaldo is somewhat interested.

Who doesn't love to hear flattery?

They didn't listen to the instructions and the filming wasn't done properly!

For Cristiano Ronaldo, nothing is more important than playing football; nothing praises him more than calling him the King of Football.

Yuan Meng's mouth was like a machine gun, never stopping for a moment.

"I've watched you play football since I was a kid."

"Your professionalism inspires me at all times!"

"...omitting a 500-word essay." (All lies)

Cristiano Ronaldo was tempted, and the disappointment of losing the game vanished completely.

His lips were clearly upturned, but he pretended to be aloof as he took off his jersey.

"All right."

"Yay! Thank you, Brother Luo!"

Yuan Meng happily accepted Real Madrid's away jersey, a classic "King Purple" design with "7, RONALDO" printed in white on the back.

Under the night lights, the jerseys shimmered with a dark purple glow, possessing a unique charm.

Just as Yuan Meng was about to leave with her jersey, Cristiano Ronaldo, looking completely bewildered, hurriedly called out, "Hey kid, where's your jersey? Why didn't you give it to me?"

Yuan Meng slapped her forehead, realizing she had almost forgotten about this.

"Brother Luo, I'm sorry, I got too excited! Here!"

A worthless number 51 jersey was traded for Cristiano Ronaldo's Real Madrid Champions League away jersey – a huge win!

"I'm back! Look!"

Yuan Meng ran back to her teammates, excitedly holding up the jersey she had just received.

"I tricked Ronaldo out of his jersey! Hahaha!"

The other players shook their heads and smiled wryly. Pulisic looked at Yuan Meng with some envy. Cristiano Ronaldo was someone he had always imitated and had a profound influence on his skills.

Dembele put his arm around Yuan Meng's neck, feigning a fierce look: "We're the winners, why would we want the losers' jerseys?"

Yuan Meng chuckled: "I only ask for the jersey after we win; it's a trophy!"

Upon hearing this, everyone affectionately ruffled Yuan Meng's hair.

They were truly like a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger.

At the grand press conference, Yuan Meng followed Tuher somewhat nervously.

This clash of titans was undoubtedly the focus of attention in the entire football world, with many well-known journalists already waiting in the stands.

However, no one could have imagined that the final decision would be made by an unknown nobody.

With this in mind, Tuchel felt this was a great opportunity to make a name for himself, so he brought Aubameyang and Yuan Meng to the press conference.

Out of humanitarian concern, the journalists did not rush into anything.

"How is Reus's injury?"

Tuher took the microphone and pondered his words for a moment.

"The specific situation is unknown and further diagnosis is needed, but according to the team doctor, the injury is not too serious, and I am very much looking forward to his return soon."

Upon hearing this, the tense atmosphere immediately dissipated.

"Coach Tuchel, what are your thoughts on the final game-winning shot? Are you satisfied with Yuan's performance today?"

"Of course, that was a great game-winner, and I'm very satisfied."

"Is this thanks to your careful guidance?"

Tuchel shook his head with a smile: "I don't have that kind of magic. This goal was Yuan's own hard work. He never gave up hope of victory until the very last moment."

The reporter raised an eyebrow and looked at Yuan Meng.

If it wasn't Tuchel's doing, could this kid really be a rare genius?

"Yuan, can you tell us how you did it? Many fans are questioning whether it's just good luck, after all, you were only recently promoted to the first team."

Yuan Meng blinked and couldn't help but nod.

"They're right, we were really lucky."

The reporter was stunned. Tuchel stiffly turned his head to look at Yuan Meng, while Aubameyang lay on the table laughing wildly.

"How could I not have come up with such a brilliant speech?"

Aubameyang patted Yuan Meng's shoulder forcefully, and it took him a while to suppress his laughter.

Tuher's mouth twitched.

He did indeed tell Yuan Meng before the press conference to be humble, as this would make it easier for her to win favor.

But you should at least demonstrate your abilities!

For example, Yuan Meng has been practicing her lob shot frequently lately, and she has been adding extra dribbling training to her practice.

Tuher saw all of this.

If not now, when?

Tuher took a deep breath, swallowed back what he wanted to say, and simply gave Yuan Meng a look.

"Ahem." The reporter quickly regained his composure and reorganized his thoughts. "Yuan is truly humble. Facing a formidable opponent like Real Madrid, did you feel any pressure before the match?"

"No, I'm just a substitute." Yuan Meng didn't understand Tuchel's look and just said whatever came to mind.

The reporter was speechless.

This conversation just won't go on!

"Okay, thank you for your remarks, Yuan."

The reporter then turned the conversation to Aubameyang, whose performance today was also outstanding.

……

"It's blown up! Yuan Meng has exploded!"

At 96 minutes and 47 seconds, Yuan Meng scored a last-minute winner against Real Madrid in stoppage time!

In his Champions League debut, Yuan Meng, a prodigy, outshone Real Madrid!

The match details were not only featured in headlines across various social media platforms, but also reprinted in news reports.

After a night of maintenance, the overseas study section has finally returned to normal, and comments are springing up like mushrooms after rain.

[It's over, now a bunch of people are praising Yuan Meng. (ID: "I am Yuan Meng's dog")]

[You deserve praise, Dog Bro, don't worry.]

The more you praise someone now, the harsher they'll criticize them later. (Dog)

[Who cares, Yuan Shen is awesome!]

If you ask me, we still need to rely on Brother Dog for this!

How so? (Dog)

[Quickly find some dirt on Yuan Shen and expose it.]

[Holy crap, what a clever self-destructive move, lowering public expectations, huh?]

Are you guys crazy? You call yourselves die-hard fans of Yuan Shen?

[Perhaps worth a try! (Dog)]

Unfortunately, this plan fell apart midway because Yuan Meng came along with an even bigger threat.

Since Yuan Meng reached 10 followers on Instagram, the growth rate has become very slow.

It's worth noting that Yuan Meng diligently uploads videos of "Anthony's Spin" every day.

Sometimes he would even pull his teammates along for a spin.

If we don't gain followers now, that won't do.

Yuan Meng is determined to spread the Anthony spin to the whole world and make it a signature move like "siuuuuuu".

How to increase traffic?

Of course, we should first ride the wave of traffic!

Yuan Meng posted a photo of Cristiano Ronaldo's jersey on Instagram with a caption.

"A victory against Real Madrid on a rainy night! Ronaldo begged me to exchange jerseys!"

That's incredibly arrogant!

Who do you think you are? You dare compare yourself to Cristiano Ronaldo?

[He scored a lucky goal, and now he thinks he's a superstar?]

Such comments flooded Yuan Meng's Instagram, and his number of followers jumped to 20 overnight.

Not only that, the number of fans is still increasing and shows no signs of stopping.

This is the Cristiano Ronaldo effect!

No wonder he's a global superstar!

For every person who criticizes, there is someone who defends.

Yuan Meng continued scrolling down the comments.

【Oh, can't accept defeat?】

[Reus was tackled so hard he was sent flying, and Real Madrid still couldn't win? Are they just showing off after losing the game?]

[I'm so scared, they're bullying a kid who's not even 18.]

Don't call yourself a Ronaldo fan anymore, it's embarrassing!