"Tonight, we saw a miracle."

In the Bernabeu veteran box, Bosque raised the wine glass in his hand and signaled to the few people around him. Then everyone stood up, toasted to the players on the field, and then drank it in one gulp...

"After 1456 days of watch, the champion finally returned to our hands!"

When Sanchis finished speaking, his eyes became slightly rosy and he was old, and he also liked to sigh. Real Madrid finally won the 30th La Liga championship trophy in the club's history. The champion also came with the kingly spirit that had disappeared from the white clothes for too long.

"Finally, toast to your successor!"

Jero reopened a bottle of wine and poured it into the glass of wine in Redondo's hand who had been smiling and silent. All the elders smiled and picked up the bottle in front of them and poured it into the glass that they had already drunk.

Redondo still smiled, but a hint of pride was revealed in his eyes. With the crisp sound of clinking cups, the former prince looked at the successor on the court who climbed up the crossbar of the goal.

Ramos, who had been sitting in the stands, changed into his jersey and joined the cheers of the players.

"Sergio, help me!"

Gago suddenly called Ramos and called his name solemnly.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Ramos' puzzled look, Gago pulled him to the goal and said.

"I'm going to stand on the beam, I want to try the condescending feeling."

After hearing this, Ramos immediately grabbed the short Gago and lifted him under the beam. Gago immediately turned over and climbed up, then sat up.

In the end, he still didn't stand up, not because he was afraid of danger, but now he is not qualified to be condescending.

The reporters who had been chasing Gago on the scene instantly took this scene.

Casillas had wiped away the tears from his face at this time. He received a paper silver trophy handed to him by the fans, and then tied a flag with the Real Madrid team logo to his shoulders as a cloak. He held up the paper trophy and thanked the fans behind the goal. Beside him, Cannavaro, Carlos, Elgra, Salgado, Ramos and other defenders, as well as Gago sitting on the crossbar.

The fans gave them tsunami applause.

"Boy, come down and prepare to receive the trophy."

Gutit rushed to the goal and said to Gago and Casillas.

"Sergio, follow me!"

Gago laughed, then jumped directly from the crossbar. Amid the screams of all the fans, Ramos stretched out his hands to catch the falling him steadily.

"You should have gained weight, it's too light, I can lift it with one hand."

Ramos put Gago on the ground and said disdainfully.

"Next season, you can try to raise me with one hand."

Although Gago was indifferent tone, he had decided deep down that Xia Tian had to strengthen his body to avoid injury.

At this time, the lights of the Bernabeu began to dim, and a beam of light fell on the stadium, and a huge white football appeared among the Real Madrid players in a circle, with a number on it.

30!

The 30th league champion representing the club, Real Madrid's team songs were broadcast over the field, and then 80,000 fans sang together. Finally, the entire Madrid city sang Real Madrid songs.

Finally, under the leadership of Raul, all the players bowed to every fan who came to the stadium for their support for the 1456 days without the championship in this team.

This is the first championship that Raul won since becoming the captain. All the fans have given up all their svenity and they yelled unconsciously at the team they love and the players they love.

They had been waiting for too long, but fortunately they waited for this white king's army. Real Madrid finally completed Nirvana under their gaze.

The names of Beckham and Carlos, who were destined to leave, were the ones cheered the most by the fans. The two people who had already stopped their tears fell again.

After the celebration, under the leadership of Raul, all the players boarded the tentless bus and slowly left the stadium with the support of 80,000 fans and headed towards the Goddess Square in the city center.

Along the way, fans continued to join the crowd, and the Meilingges surrounding the bus could no longer see at a glance.

Tonight in Madrid, sleepless all night!

And while everyone was cheering, Capello's figure slowly disappeared into the eyes of the fans. He returned to his home alone.

"As old, I can't stand such troubles."

At his home, Tie Shuai, who has always been cold, had a particularly gentle expression on his face at this time, but there was indescribable fatigue in the corners of his eyes. He finally had a good sleep for a whole season. No need to worry about who the next opponent is and when he will be fired!

In another place, the bus arrived in front of the fountain pool of the Goddess of Harvest. The crowds of people around suddenly stopped. They were waiting, waiting for the players to appear.

Raul led the players down from the bus, and then took the lift truck that had been built long ago and slowly took off with the cheers of all the fans.

At the neck of the goddess of Harvest, Raul took out a scarf with the Real Madrid team logo, tied it to the goddess' neck under the gaze of millions of fans, and finally kissed the statue's cheek.

The atmosphere of the whole audience reached its climax. The fireworks around it were lit at the same time. The sky at the original night instantly turned day. Countless fans threw their scarves into the sky, and the players also began to interact with the fans. Thank you for the cute fans who scolded and booed them, but who had always supported them forward.

Every player is surrounded by countless fans. Even the rookie Marcelo has not played several times this season, fans have been giving him a scarf and handing him a pen to sign. Xiao Ma, who has experienced this scene for the first time, was so moved that she almost cried.

There were more fans around Gago, and countless older and young fans rushed forward to see the prince's style. If there weren't police at the scene to maintain order, many people would have been suppressed and breathless.

Many years later, when Real Madrid count the total number of club trophys, they will think of this crazy night on June 17, 2007.

That night, White, who had been lost for too long because of her lack of crown, finally completed an epic and magnificent Nirvana.

PS: The time for Erba was not early to watch the game, and I couldn't catch up with the Galaxy Battleship at its peak. Now, I can only use my own words to substitute it into it and feel the final glory of the Galaxy Battleship at the end.
Chapter completed!