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C607 Break the Spell

To be crowned in Penglai Football Team!

This could be said to be a miracle that shocked the entire world. As the commentator of the Chinese football team ferociously waved his fist in front of the screen, he shouted with tears streaming down his face: "Our Chinese team has won the championship!"

This roar was bold and powerful.

Countless fans in front of their televisions could not help but tear up when they saw and heard what was said. Those who didn't know each other at the barbecue booth all hugged each other. They could not be any more proud of using the warmest and most excited shouts to shout for their team in the thousands of miles away.

Many years of enduring humiliation, many years of being looked down upon by a crooked nut. Finally, China's football finally stood up!

Some of the more excited fans rushed out of their homes, running and hugging, excited wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves.

Penglai Football Team winning the championship had wiped away the shame of football in China, causing countless fans to be unable to hold back their excitement. They wanted to shout out loud, football in China had stood up!

"Penglai Football Team!"

The scene was in an uproar, countless fans dressed in bright red stood up, holding China's flag, shouting Penglai Football Team, their voices rising and falling like a rainbow, overwhelming the world.

"Penglai Football Team, you are all the pride of China."

"You are Chinese heroes!"

"We've finally won the world league, our Chinese team has won the championship!"

"..."

Countless people could not help but wipe away their tears at the gap between their shouts. It was worth it, it was really worth it. To be able to witness such a great moment on scene, countless fans from China deeply felt proud.

The sport of football was like a spell in China that could never be broken but would instead be ridiculed by the entire world.

Penglai Football Team from China had broken the seal on the magic circle. Here, in front of all the people of the world, it had proven that Chinese could also become the champion on the football field.

"Congratulations to all of you."

As Lo listened to the cheers of the audience, a smile appeared on his face. There was sadness in his expression, but he came over to congratulate them.

"Thank you." Ann Sudong exchanged a ball shirt with him, "You are similarly an opponent that I respect."

D Luo smiled coolly, with a sad look in his eyes, and said: "I was planning to bring back the World Series trophy for my motherland for the last time this year, but I failed."

"However …"

He paused for a moment, looking at the green grass beneath his feet, his eyes were actually moist, "In the last moments of my career, to be able to meet opponents like you with strength and ability, I am very happy, you have won without a doubt, China's football has finally reached its peak."

What was called a gentleman's character, his passion for football, his highest attainments in the sport, all of this was embodied in D'Arroyo. He was proud of his victory, he was not discouraged, he accepted his defeat, and he also praised the brilliance of his opponent.

Ann Sudong smiled faintly. Every movement had a age limit, and D Luo was already old, but Ann Sudong admired him a lot. An opponent like Luo who had dedicated his entire life to football was worthy of respect.

He gave D'Arnot a light hug and watched D'Arnot reluctantly leave the field.

On the stage, Zhan Yinfan was standing with the rest of the members of the Football Association below the podium. He was watching Ann Sudong walk up to the podium with a smile on his face.

Then, he personally handed over the huge cup of the World Alliance to Ann Sudong. "This is the honor of your team, I am proud of your brilliant performance."

Ann Sudong carried the ball cup over and then raised it high in the air. He shot flashing lights that blotted out the sky and covered the ground towards the reporters, and heroically shouted, "From today onwards, the world football field will be under my, Ann Sudong's, rule!"

"Yeah!"2

"Ann Sudong, I love you!"

"..."

The whole stadium was in an uproar. Applause surged like the tide as numerous red flags fluttered in every corner of the stadium. They fluttered in the wind and fluttered about!

He did not feel that Ann Sudong was being arrogant as he clapped at the side.

After experiencing this competition, no one doubted the fact that Ann Sudong had successfully become one of the world's top players. This kind of player had the right to be arrogant in front of all the people in the world.

He took out the medal from the plate the staff at the back brought one by one, and then helped Ann Sudong and the others wear it.

Listening to Hua Xia's magnificent march, Wang Weijie could not help but cry, "Mr Ann, we've really won."

He had always thought that he was dreaming and had secretly pinched and swollen his thigh. He felt that it was really f * cking painful, so all of this was real.

"Wang Weijie, why are you crying? You have to be proud now. F * ck, I also got the World Tournament medals, it's enough for me to play for my entire life." Cui Yong's face was filled with pride, but the hand placed behind his back was shaking uncontrollably.

Ge Wen rubbed the medals in his hands tightly, his head held high and chest puffed up. He shouted loudly in his heart, We did it, we won.

"Can I drink this?"

This was not the time for Ah Niu to say this.

"Huh?"

More than a dozen people looked at him at the same time, their mouths opened so wide that a huge duck egg could be stuffed inside. Ah Niu even bit on the medal for a bit, and then scolded: "You're so stingy, you're actually just gold."

"Hahaha …"

After the group of people got over their shock, they could not help but burst out laughing, causing Fann Xi to laugh the brightest.

"Junior brother, you're so stupid. If this were chocolate, someone would have eaten all of it already."

Fann Xi pushed Ah Niu with his arm, laughed and said: "But there is no rush, after we return, we can sell him for a lot of money, and we can make good wine and meat."

"…"

When the group heard this, ten thousand mud horses galloped across their heads. Jain Fan coughed awkwardly a few times. He looked at the other members of the Football Association and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't know what to say.

Compared to the others, only the pair of brothers with the size of a heart had such strange thoughts.

It had to be known that this was the World Series championship medal. Those who received it would consider it a lifetime's worth of honor. They would even be afraid of losing it, afraid of melting it into their mouths. Who would be willing to sell it?

As for those media reporters who recorded this conversation, they were at a loss of whether to laugh or cry. They would just treat it as joking with each other after winning the ball.

"President, is there anything else?" Wang Weijie kicked the medal up as he stared at the president of the Football Association with sparkling eyes.

"There's nothing else." Zennings laughed.

"Alright, Mr Ann, let's get up!" Wang Weijie was the first to jump down the podium.

Ann Sudong naturally understood what he meant, he nodded and led the others to jump down, then raised the trophy high, where a group of people started to run around the field.

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