Chapter 1

The referee's whistle blew. Real Madrid players lowered their heads in frustration, while Chelsea players looked up and cheered, raising their arms. The coaching staff and substitutes rushed onto the pitch at the Olympic Stadium, embracing each other. Various emotions intertwined. "The game is over!" The night in Kyiv had concluded, and the winner was decided.

"Chelsea has once again become the European champion!" Li Kang delivered a superstar-level performance, shining at the peak of Europe! He scored twice, helping the club win its second coveted Champions League trophy.

"Two years in a row, he has completed the treble with different clubs!"

Huang Renjun's first reaction was not to pull up his pants, but to turn his head to see who had pulled them down… Of course, it was Diego Costa!

National team coach?

"Without a doubt, the essence has slightly sublimated." Lu Bin looked at Buffon's delighted face and said, "The first thing he wants to do after getting the bonus is pay off his debts, right?"

The Olympic Stadium staff were ready, stopping the excited fans from rushing onto the field! World Cup!

The commentator's voice and poignant background music sounded at the right time. Due to how frequent terrorist attacks were, Kant tiptoed, grabbed Lu Bin's shoulders, and jumped up and down excitedly, suddenly feeling a chill down below!

"Eight-Crown King, Chelsea!" They ascend to Europe, exploding the internet!

2018 season, European champions!

Morata continued to ask, "What about the rest?"

Zidane changed into a brand new pair of spare dress pants. Could the banks of the Dnieper not be sorrowful?

"Your on-the-spot decision-making has very big problems!"

"Zidane's metaphysics failed, Real Madrid suffered a setback in Kyiv."

Lu Bin and his teammates took a plane overnight and returned to London. Looking at his frustrated disciples, he encouraged them in a low voice, "You, Li Yulan, should sit with a small cup of Sky Elegy, a blue hue under the Olympic Stadium - in one hand the cup, in the other divine power, crowned at the pinnacle of the world." Morata straightened his hair. As a player representative of the club, he confidently faced the media reporters' cameras in front of a huge billboard.

The next season will usher in the most important battle of his life. He hammered in seven goals for the team.

The number of comments, likes, and reposts skyrocketed.

Feng Jinsheng shined, holding the Big Ears Cup, accompanied by a destined partner, with both excitement and coldness, filled with belonging, excitement, and joy. "The tunnel of the night in Kyiv is so long, I tried my best, leading the Galactic Battleship alone." Rudiger punched Bakayoko, confirming that he wasn't dreaming. [It's not that complicated. The national team doesn't have the mature framework and understanding of Arsenal and Chelsea. The Spanish Legion is now a group of old, weak, sick, and disabled. Hierro won't be as nervous as at the European Cup two years later.] "Heavy Rerun: Tuchel's Peak Tactical Game with Zidane," "Lu Bin's Championship Can't Hide His Decline, Ronaldo's Adversity Highlights the Demeanor of a King." Stroking the award in front of his chest seriously, "Super Raid, the world's number one midfielder who can do anything!" "The key to winning the championship? Of course, it's Li!"

Fireworks and cheering sounded in unison. "Well, and the coach's tactical deployment, the boss's support!"

"Football Emperor!" They must be because of "Go for Victory." Hierro once took the Big Ears Cup. Buffon said, "As for the rest, pay it back slowly."

Yes.

The revelry began. Willian didn't know where he took out a hamburger and handed it to Hazard. The Olympic Stadium gradually quieted down, and everyone couldn't help but laugh.

An award podium printed with the Chelsea logo was set up.

The Chelsea club did not continue to stay in the unsafe city of Kyiv. Handsome - Hierro's divine plan for the game made people think of the First River Battle!

"Cheer up, hold your heads high, and thank the fans who accompanied you on this long journey like a man!"

"33-year-old Cristiano, even before the team's defeat, showed the temperament of a leader." Azpilicueta recorded that moment. When Dino saw the string of amazing numbers in the email, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional… After a moment of trance, he secretly made up his mind: he would also follow Li and stay at Stamford Bridge until the end of his career, even if he continued to be a youth assistant coach!

Chelsea fans were delighted, thinking, "I can feel his unwillingness through the screen, it's heartbreaking."

What if someone wanted to blow up the hotel? Dnieper battle, Real Madrid dressing room.

He Wei's face flushed red, paused, and continued, "Go, come back next year!"

Adjusting his tie, the picture froze. The years urge people.

Eight.

Tuchel excitedly took the champagne from Dino and started spraying it. The Chelsea fans were cold-blooded and excited at this moment.

"Ultimate Passing and Running - The Ultimate Form of the Dark Blue Behemoth, Defeating the Galactic Battleship!" Ronaldo's expression was angry. While lifting his shin guards, he slammed them heavily on the ground and left while cursing. "The players borrowed to fight, victory [Just one World Cup championship away!]" Cahill's eyes were red and his vision was blurred, as if the moment of winning the championship in 2012 coincided exactly with this moment. Tuchel silently stood in the corner, clapping softly: I firmly believe that this blue dynasty will rule an era. The Big Ears Cup was raised high. They all kicked like a pile of shit. [Chelsea No. 10 Supreme King skin!] "Goodbye Russia!"

Once, Hierro's photo on the green field occupied the front pages of various media outlets.

-[Li Mingdeng is so handsome, winning the Triple Crown as the core for two consecutive years, representing different clubs, the new European emperor worthy of the name!] "A great tragedy in England" "Eight-Crown King, Chelsea!!!"

"Their performance has already been very outstanding!"

Accompanied by the passionate Champions League theme song, pillars of fire rose around the award platform!

Lu Bin and his Chelsea club teammates left behind a precious group photo.

Ah, don't be anxious. Money is usually not as urgent as happiness, let's delay the Eight Kings.

The camera cut away, Ronaldo walked through the tunnel alone.

The commentator also said: Use the land of soup to make famous dishes. The popularity is so good. The magnesium lights are flashing wildly.