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Chapter 565

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Bang!

In the VIP box at the Stade de France, Freddy personally opened a bottle of champagne and then smiled as he poured wine for the sponsors' representatives in the box. Everyone raised their glasses to celebrate Qin Xiong's second Champions League title.

After taking a sip of champagne, Freddy went to the box window overlooking the field. He looked in the direction of Qin Xiong with a proud smile in his eyes.

He could imagine that at this moment, there were countless Chinese fans all over the world cheering for Qin Xiong. Tonight would probably be another exciting and sleepless night.

Qin Xiong's image and achievements were being sublimated.

He might have been just a football star before, but as his achievements got higher and higher and reached unprecedented heights, he might be able to inspire a generation and become a sacred totem in the hearts of many Chinese fans!

And in his three years in Europe, he also began to conquer the European fans and his influence grew day by day. With the Asian market as a foundation, he began to expand his territory in the European market!

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When Qin Xiong rested for a while and temporarily recovered from the exhaustion of physical exhaustion, he and Henry stood up. The two of them put their arms around each other's shoulders and came to the sidelines. They thanked the fans together for their support and interacted with the fans. They would sing Arsenal's battle song together and repeatedly wave their arms and shout with their teammates towards the stands.

The rain stopped, as if God did not want the championship ceremony to be carried out in the cold wind and rain.

Wenger smiled and walked to Qin Xiong's side. He put his arm around his shoulder and put his other arm around Henry. Qin Xiong and Henry smiled slightly shyly, like children that Wenger was proud of.

After 90 minutes of anxiety and ups and downs, the Arsenal fans were now full of the joy of winning the championship and the best vision for the future.

In their eyes, as long as Arsenal had Henry and Qin Xiong, Arsenal would be the top team in European football.

Even if Henry was nearly 30 years old, everyone was optimistic that he could maintain his peak form for at least three more years. What about Qin Xiong? He was only 21 years old!

He had become the leader of the new era of gunners!

Wenger, who had been coaching Arsenal for nine years, plus an incomplete season, could be said to have been in charge of Arsenal for exactly ten years!

After ten years of sharpening his sword, he had led Arsenal to new heights. Arsenal's board of directors and management also raised their glasses to celebrate Wenger in the box!

And the players gathered together and threw Wenger into the sky!

In terms of the relationship between master and apprentice, Wenger's patience and protection, coupled with his boldness in using young players and giving them a chance to make a meteoric rise, made it impossible for every player to be grateful to him, but at least he was a loyal elder that the players revered from the bottom of their hearts.

After a series of post-match celebrations, the Arsenal players changed into clean jerseys and prepared to receive their awards.

The Barcelona players dejectedly received their runner-up medals and quickly left the field.

The Arsenal players walked up to the podium one by one in anticipation.

Qin Xiong stood next to Henry. After Henry received the Champions League trophy from Platini, he and his teammates could not wait for Henry to lift the trophy.

But Henry turned his head to Qin Xiong and said, "Come, let's do it together!"

His eyes were full of a detached and trustworthy look.

Henry was an outstanding and elegant warrior. There was almost no arrogance in him. He was a rational killer.

Therefore, he also knew that Arsenal's ability to break through and create history this season, including himself becoming the best striker in Europe for three years in a row, and laughing at the top of the Premier League's goalscoring list, was inseparable from Qin Xiong's contribution.

He would not think about whether his contribution was greater or whether Qin Xiong was more important.

Because he was the core and soul of the team and the captain himself.

At this moment, he invited Qin Xiong to lift the trophy with him. Glory belonged to the team and should be shared at this time.

Qin Xiong smiled and then held the other side of the big-eared cup with one hand. He turned his head to look at Henry. Then, under the tacit gaze of the two men, they raised the Champions League trophy together while shouting wildly!

"We are the champions!"

With crazy joy, Qin Xiong and Henry kept raising the trophy up and down. Then the two men kissed the trophy on the left and right, and then passed the trophy to their teammates. They cheered, sang, and danced uncontrollably.

The colorful stripes in the Stade de France danced and the salutes were fired. The Assen people were in an extremely excited carnival.

After the trophy ceremony, Qin Xiong and his teammates were going to take a photo with the trophy alone, but they did not expect the UEFA officials to come and inform Qin Xiong to receive the award.

The MVP of the Champions League final!

The MVP was usually from the championship team. Arsenal's most outstanding players in this game were definitely Qin Xiong and Henry.

Henry scored twice, and Qin Xiong scored once and passed twice.

Statistically, Henry was more important.

But looking at the whole game, Qin Xiong was almost everywhere.

When the defensive line was under great pressure, Qin Xiong took the initiative to do the dirty work. He also had an outstanding performance in the key defense. He also did a good job in organizing the offense. In the end, he also had a wonderful performance in the front line. His individual wonderful ball control in the closing stage of the game was also memorable.

In the end, the UEFA Champions League final MVP was Qin Xiong!

This was the second time Qin Xiong was the MVP of the final in a row after he became the MVP of the Champions League final two years ago!

After receiving the MVP award, Qin Xiong returned to the stadium and saw his teammates fighting for the trophy. He also participated.

He took photos with Henry, Fàbregas, Robin van Persie, and other teammates. Finally, he sat on the ground and took a photo with the trophy between his legs.

After the photo was taken, he walked to the sidelines and took Sylvia down from the stands.

Sylvia smiled and went forward to hug Qin Xiong. Qin Xiong took the opportunity to put his arm around her waist and stood on the sidelines with her to look into the stadium.

Some of the players' families came to the stadium to share the glorious moment that belonged to the men.

Not long after, a delicate and lovely young girl wearing a children's version of the Arsenal jersey wobbled over to Qin Xiong's side.

Qin Xiong looked up and saw Henry and his wife looking at the girl with happy smiles.

That was the crystallization of their love, and also the object of Henry's many goals to which he dedicated his goals, their daughter, Tai Ya.

Because Qin Xiong and Henry had private friends' gatherings, he had held Tai Ya a few times. This time, Tai Ya, who had just walked and talked, was playing on the field alone. When she saw Qin Xiong, she walked towards him.

Sylvia bent down to pick Tai Ya up. Qin Xiong smiled and took her little hand. His whole heart seemed to be softened.

He liked this state. After a big battle, he could be accompanied by his family, laugh with his friends, and the atmosphere would become warm.

He looked up at the night sky.

The Munitions Factory's journey this season had come to an end.

In the near future, the World Cup would come!

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