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Chapter 550

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Other than the people from Barcelona, everyone, even those who did not like Real Madrid or Sporting de Gijón, was applauding Hierro, the 36-year-old veteran!

Pepe, who was desperately trying to defend, rushed up and hugged Hierro, who was on the verge of collapse.

Pepe hugged the 36-year-old senior, pressed his forehead against his, and shouted at him.

The scene just now was really too exciting, too exciting, and it made people's blood boil. This excitement was no less than the excitement of scoring a goal, and it was even more intense than that.

The second person to join in the roar was the team's vice-captain, Albertini. The 33-year-old Italian veteran hugged the 36-year-old Spanish veteran. Both of them were so excited. They had long passed the age of excitement and roaring. They were used to storms, but at this moment, they were excited. They roared, especially Albertini. He was so excited as he roared at the exhausted Hierro!

More and more Sporting de Gijón players rushed up to celebrate Hierro, as if the 36-year-old old man had scored a goal.

Li Ang finally recovered from his state of shock. The China manager threw a few punches off the field, then turned to the coaches and said fiercely, "Who the f * ck dares to say that he's old? Who dares? Who dares?! "

He was so excited. For Li Ang's age, veterans like Hierro and Albertini had almost accompanied him as he grew up. When he began to like football, these players were just emerging, and then they grew step by step to become superstars!

This process of growth was almost the process of Li Ang's dream of football!

We grew up together. We watched your glory and watched your desolation.

What we left behind was a beautiful memory!

The sun set in the west, a pot of wine, a cup of tea. My memory is more vivid and intoxicating because of these people!

*****

"Fernando Hierro! This 36-year-old old man! At this time, he is so admirable! This rescue was not a coincidence, nor was it luck … This Real Madrid man who never gives up! "Dagestino roared.

"This is a game between Sporting de Gijón and Barcelona. Hierro is the captain of Sporting de Gijón. He represents Sporting de Gijón, but don't forget, he has another identity. This Real Madrid man! This Real Madrid man! " González roared. "This Imperial Centaur, this old man, even though he's already thirty-six years old, even though his teeth are falling out, even though he can't run anymore, even though he's been passed, even though everyone thinks he's old, that he can't go on, that he's given up, but he shakily stood up, and he said no! He said no! He said there is still him! The jersey on his body is no longer white, but his blood is white. Against any team, maybe he will be tired and fall, but against Barcelona, he will not be tired, he will not fall, he will not allow himself to fall! "

González roared excitedly. As everyone knew, this person was not a Real Madrid fan. In fact, González was an anti-Real Madrid person. However, at this moment, such a commentator was moved and excited, not for anything else but to cheer for this veteran!

To cheer for this old man!

He deserved this roar, this cheer!

This full stadium of boos, the boos of 100,000 Barcelona fans, was the greatest praise for his entire career, for his rescue just now!

*****

Real Madrid was very concerned about the game between Barcelona and Sporting de Gijón. The emotions of the Real Madrid people were complicated. These two teams, one was their century-old nemesis, and the other was the team that Real Madrid hated the most. If possible, they hoped that both teams would lose, but this was impossible. If they had to choose between Sporting de Gijón and Barcelona, the Real Madrid people would choose Sporting de Gijón.

One was a strong century-old nemesis, and the other was just a dark horse. The Real Madrid people, of course, chose to let the stronger side lose. This could also stop Barcelona's progress.

There were a lot of Real Madrid fans watching the game. When Sporting de Gijón scored, the Real Madrid people were surprised. They did not expect Sporting de Gijón to score so quickly. Although Sporting de Gijón's goal was what they wanted, the Real Madrid fans did not cheer because they also hated Li Ang and Sporting de Gijón.

However, at this moment, their old captain, Hierro, who they had purged from the team, appeared in front of everyone in this way, telling everyone that he had a blood connection with the white jersey that he fought for. The Real Madrid fans were silent, and then they were touched deep in their hearts. Some people's eyes turned red, and some people began to cry.

"Hierro may have left Real Madrid, but as the pride of Real Madrid's former flag, Hierro will be forever recorded in the history books." The Real Madrid commentator said emotionally, "When we were beaten 3-0 by Barcelona in the last round of the league tournament, when our players were in despair, when they were hesitating, how we hoped that this back, this person, would raise his arms and shout loudly to awaken everyone's fighting spirit and awaken the dormant pride!"

"There are no ifs, no ifs. Bernabéu could not keep Hierro, who had served for 15 years. He left, but he has always been there. He has the blood of Real Madrid in his bones! At this moment, this Sporting de Gijón jersey is so dazzling … "The Real Madrid commentator lost his voice and could not continue." Hierro, goodbye! Goodbye, captain! We can reminisce about those fleeting years. We've watched this match, and we've seen you like this. We've gained a few more memories. You are the person in my memory. My memory will always have you as a companion! Thank you, our captain. Thank you for 15 years of dedication and companionship! "

*****

At this moment, in front of the television, countless Real Madrid fans burst into tears. They only knew the most precious thing after losing it. When the team lost the proud flag that held up the sky, the memories became so cruel!

This person took off his beloved white jersey in 2003. The last game of the 2003 season, the last kiss at Bernabéu, the sad eyes. They were not so sad when they said goodbye at that time.

At this moment, they knew how to cherish it.

The young and tender teenager, full of vitality!

They once thought they could conquer the world.

The smile at that time!

How brilliant!

The cheers at that time, we miss it.

Time cannot stay.

When the wrinkles climb on the forehead!

When the running is no longer strong.

When everything has become a memory.

When the departure has become a memory of the past.

When the fireworks rise, the era that once belonged to this old guy from Real Madrid named Fernando Hierro will not pass with the years, but will only be remembered often as the years wander.

Veterans will never die …

They will only wither slowly.

Sniff, have you ever smelled the fragrance that wafts …

PS: In this chapter, Xiao Qi is a little emotional. Her eyes are red, and she can't stop the tears.

Xiao Qi is not a Real Madrid fan. Before Hierro retired, he often scolded the Real Madrid captain when he watched the games between Real Madrid and Xiao Qi's home team.

When everything has become the past, only the aftertaste is left … Only gratitude is left. Gratitude for the years of companionship. Love, hate, scolding. These are all beautiful memories. To football, to those passionate years. Cheers!

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