A sliding tackle at the beginning, I am a star in Great Britain

Chapter 167 No way, can you help me?Parade of Champions!
"The month-long European Cup has come to an end, congratulations to England for the final victory..."

"The red card of the British captain will definitely become the biggest controversy in this European Cup, but without the red card Spain has a chance..."

"Spain's six-year domination in the football world came to an abrupt end. Is this the desolation of offensive football or the revival of old football..."

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The European Cup is over, England won.

European countries are still quarreling, and the England national team has already returned home by evening flight.

The plane landed at London Heathrow Airport, only 15 miles away from London.

It was late at night, but the London fans were still crazy.

The whole airport is brightly lit, and the lights of cars outside the airport shine along the road all the way to downtown London.

Countless England fans who have received news of the return of the England national team are flocking here.

"It is impossible to parade directly, and various preparations have not yet been made.

"The Queen has said that she will be speaking at the procession, which requires more preparation.

"Look at the state of the players. They are all drunk. Do you want the fans to see them like this?"

The staff in charge of parade arrangements pointed to the players in the bus while rejecting the FA's unreasonable request.

In the bus, the players were in groups of three or four.

Or gathering people to drink, or singing and dancing.

The whole bus is messy.

If it was before, Capello would have to stop everyone.

He is a notoriously strict coach, how could he allow players to be so crazy.

But this time he himself is not much better.

The tie is askew, the glasses are askew.

I don't know when the red wine glass in my hand turned into a bottle of red wine

Go horse training.

The rigor of riding a horse.

This time Capello just wants to drink.

"I must thank you, my king, without you I cannot have it..."

Capello held the medal around his neck, put his arm around Wang Shen's shoulder and said.

His thanks are sincere.

Even now, everything seems real to him.

Since being forced out at Real Madrid, he hasn't had a great time.

He would not have come to England if there were no better options.

The xenophobic sentiment here is extremely strong, which can be seen from a name he gave when he first came:
The second foreign coach in the history of the England national team!

Difference!
Do you think England is still England before?
in the world.

You no longer have the status of overlord.

on football.

You also have only the originator of modern football to brag about.

It's all in the ancestor's credit book, so it's fine to say it once or twice.

Don't you feel ashamed to show it off over and over again?
But England, with its hubris, does not.

In the early days of Capello's inauguration here, the English media made him feel bad.

This meritorious coach who won four Serie A championships in AC Milan in six years.

The meritorious coach who set a record of 91 unbeaten games in 93/58.

This champion coach who has achieved success in Rome, Juventus and Real Madrid.

Under the media in England, he almost became a clown directly.

If it weren't for the good start, I don't know how hard the English media would embarrass him.

But even so, after four years, he was exhausted.

The English media is too talkative, and the English Football Association has too many things.

When the Terry incident broke out this year, he really wanted to take the opportunity to leave.

If it weren't for Wang Shen's appearance, this would have been an established fact.

But it's different now.

He won the championship, and it was the European Cup that England had never won.

With this feat, he can go and stay at will, and he will never fall into a passive position again.

"I would also like to thank you, Fabio, without you, I would not have joined England, nor would I have been captain..."

Wang Shen was also drunk, and said loudly while holding his wine glass.

There is also no falsehood in this statement.

He who has experienced the world has already understood.

If you want to get things done, everyone picks up the fire.

Going it alone is not an option, especially in football.

The two thanked each other and toasted each other.

Drink and talk, talk and drink.

When the bus stopped at the entrance of the hotel, the two who were almost drunk were still hooking shoulders and thanking each other.

"No, what can you do?"

As he was about to get off the car, Welbeck, who was also in a state of drunkenness, asked the two of them.

"Please help me? What do you mean?"

Capello raised his head and asked while holding the wine bottle.

"It's okay, coach, he drank too much."

Rooney kicked Welbeck out of the car.

Then he pulled Wang Shen up and said something, and hurriedly took him away.

If this riding horse really worshiped the master, the joke would become a big one.

The age difference between the two of them is too big, isn't it a pear blossom crushing a crabapple?
Rooney, who knew little about Chinese culture, thought so, and dragged Wang Shen to the top floor of the hotel under the protection of security guards.

In the presidential suite, a group of England players gathered again.

Nothing to say, just drink.

There was nothing else for one night, and everyone's headaches worsened the next day.

But don't even think about rest, the door was smashed open early.

A group of well-trained waiters rushed in, all carrying suits with England badges that had been prepared long ago.

One of them found an England player and took him to a different room to wash.

Change into a uniform suit, and then a bunch of drunk guys get together again.

"Damn it, why do you look so energetic?"

Wang Shen looked at Beckham in surprise, and asked with a puzzled face.

Compared with other people who are in a state of slack and absent, Beckham can be called full of energy.

But he drank a lot yesterday.

And in the end, he was also drunk, and clamored to ask himself for help.

How can this be so spiritual?

"Make up, king, you can learn."

Beckham said weakly, this state is completely different from his complexion.

"But the eyes..."

"Colorful contact lenses, it's definitely too late to prepare now."

Beckham shook his head helplessly.

Wang Shen waved his hands dumbfounded.

Forget it, so much work.

If there is no celebrity wife, it is impossible to understand.

In this way, under the backdrop of a group of drunks, Beckham was the first to board the bus of the Champions Parade.

A group of people walked up one after another, and some people complained that it should be two days later when everyone is in better condition.

But the staff said that this kind of thing must be done while the heat has not subsided.

So everyone had no choice but to start performing, but they were really exhausted mentally.

Not to mention playing a final game yesterday, I also drank a lot of wine in the evening, so the hell is going to be in good shape.

But fortunately, there is also alcohol in this car, and everyone was googling for a while, and the state immediately got up.

The bus was driving slowly on the streets of London, causing congestion in most of London.

A lot of people and cars followed them, cheering and toasting.

Every time Wang Shen and the others walked for a while, they held up the championship trophy to show off.

Every time it can cause a burst of cheers, and it will also cause the bus to be blocked again.

Just like this all the way to the Parliament Square, the time has come to the afternoon.

The Queen of England led a group of British executives who were already waiting here, and everyone who was awakened by alcohol lined up to get off the car.

Speeches, celebrations, officials speak.

All kinds of processes go down, and the sun has already set.

Wang Shen stood in the middle of the team bored, and let out a sigh of relief after the captain's speech had just finished.

At this moment, he heard the queen suddenly mentioning that she would award honors to everyone.

Award?

Wang Shen glanced at the team leader suspiciously, he didn't say this before.

Then he saw that the team leader was also looking at the queen with a puzzled expression. It seemed that this should be a surprise.

(End of this chapter)