Chapter 188: Legend of 5 crowns !
The high-speed flying ball seemed to slow down countless times, and the fans of both AC Milan and Inter Milan at the Meazza Stadium held their breath, staring without blinking at this shot.
The ball passed the goalkeeper! Is it going in at this angle? It looks like it's heading towards the post!
With a bang, the ball struck the post, as if knocking on the hearts of all the fans. But in the next moment, it rebounded horizontally across the entire goal, and by the time it reached the other side, it had already entered the net!
"Goooooal!! The ball crossed the goal line!! Inter Milan scores!"
"A fantastic fast counterattack, a fantastic shot! Wang Feng scores again for Inter Milan!"
"With just over ten minutes left in the game, Inter Milan leads AC Milan 3-1 on aggregate. I think the outcome is already certain. Inter Milan will create new history!"
After taking the shot at high speed, Wang Feng lost his balance after kicking the ball and fell heavily forward, but he ignored the pain in his body and immediately looked up to check the situation.
Just now, he didn't have much confidence! Fortunately, the ball hit the post on the inside, allowing for a horizontal deflection. If it had hit a bit further outward, it would have bounced out directly.
Wang Feng quickly got up, rushed to the sidelines, and gestured to the Inter Milan fans. His knees were scraped and bleeding from the fall.
He didn't mind, deliberately lifted his leg to show his wound, as if showing off a medal, then raised his fist and waved, instantly igniting the passion of all the fans.
"Champions! Wang Feng!" The fans shouted at the top of their lungs, giving the Inter Milan ace the highest praise!
After the team doctor quickly treated his wound, the match resumed. AC Milan's attacking rhythm was completely destroyed by this counterattack goal, and they didn't have enough time left, failing to stage a miracle in the end.
Inter Milan lifted the Italian Cup!
The victory parade of Inter Milan was truly a citywide sensation. In Milan, AC Milan is a well-established powerhouse with numerous historical glories and a solid fan base. But never underestimate the loyal fans of Inter Milan and those who love the teams in Milan, or even just those who admire success.
Hundreds of thousands of people flooded the streets to celebrate Inter Milan's historic achievement, with more and more visitors pouring in. After all, Milan is the second-largest city in Italy and a famous tourist destination.
Many European tourists came to join in the excitement, as the quintuple crown was truly rare. This situation greatly increased the pressure on the city hall, forcing them to increase security measures, yet riots still occurred from time to time.
Wang Feng specifically instructed his friends and family to stay in the villa during this time, not to run around, especially Wang Tian, that wild girl. Everyone nodded in agreement, maintaining order abroad was incomparable to domestic situations.
After three days of preparation, the grand victory parade began. At the forefront of the procession was a blue and black open-top bus, with the players standing on the roof. Zanetti, Wang Feng, Di Biagio, Cordoba, and Toldo each held a trophy, lifting them high to the fans beside the bus.
Milan TV provided live coverage of the entire event, broadcasting the grandeur to the whole of Italy. Fans along the route filled the streets for over ten kilometers, stretching from the suburbs to the city center.
On-site reporters could only report with shouting voices: "Many Inter Milan fans excitedly shouted out next year's goal, three consecutive league titles, Champions League defense!"
"They have enough confidence to shout this sentence because Inter Milan has Wang Feng. In the past season, in a situation where no one in the world was optimistic, Wang Feng led Inter Milan to unprecedented glory."
"The young Chinese lad, about to turn twenty, will be even stronger next season. Are Inter Milan's opponents ready?"
When the bus arrived at the Meazza Stadium, it was already evening. They had been on the road for half a day since leaving at noon, and the players holding their cups had changed several times.
Amidst the fireworks, the celebration ceremony officially began. Holding the five heavy trophies, the players of Inter Milan walked to the center of the field, receiving the cheers and applause of the fans.
Head coach Cooper was the first to speak. He first thanked the players for their efforts over the past year. "We encountered many troubles, injuries being the most severe, but the players' perseverance on the field ultimately created this legend."
He then thanked the club's management, Chairman Moratti for their support, and finally mentioned Wang Feng specifically. "He is a magical player, and I am happy to coach him."
Then he handed the microphone to captain Zanetti, and the stadium erupted into enthusiastic applause. But Wang Feng sensed something amiss. There was nothing wrong with Cooper's speech per se, but he failed to mention any outlook for the next season.
Generally, coaches would offer some thoughts on the next season's performance, which would excite the fans and motivate the players. But Cooper didn't say a word about it.
Unless he's already thinking about leaving! Wang Feng was shocked by his own thoughts. Now is the peak of Inter Milan's success. Would Cooper really choose to retire at this time?
Just as Wang Feng was guessing wildly, Zanetti passed him the microphone. Wang Feng steadied himself. Regardless of any changes in the club's arrangements, his task was only one: to play well in every game.
As he took the microphone and stepped forward, the stadium erupted into thunderous applause and cheers, with countless fans shouting his name, and the atmosphere reached its peak.
Wang Feng smiled and thanked all the fans, thanked the coaching staff for their trust, and thanked his teammates for their support. It was crucial for him to have such support to perform well.
"This is not the end, but a beginning. Next year, we will return here to continue celebrating and cheering."
His powerful words thrilled all the fans, and they firmly believed that Wang Feng could lead Inter Milan to glory once again.
"He is truly a perfect player!" Bombardini exclaimed. "Not only does he play well, but he's also very popular among the fans, and his commercial value is very high. We haven't tapped into him enough."
Moratti nodded. "Yes, he's such a rare player. What's more important is that he's still very young and not prone to injury. Just these two qualities alone make all clubs covet him."
"On the night of winning the Champions League, many teams contacted us immediately to make offers for Wang Feng," Bombardini said. "Among them, the most fervent is undoubtedly Barcelona. It seems Wang Feng left a deep impression on them."
As he spoke, he made a gesture of eight with his hand, then sighed. "This number is even higher than Zidane's!"
Moratti sneered. "Let them dream. As long as Wang Feng doesn't want to leave, no amount of money can take him away!"
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