Soccer Card System

　　 Chapter 230 Victory of the Victor

　　 "Congratulations!!! Congratulations to Luton for reaching the quarterfinals of the UEFA Europa League this season!!!"

　　 At the boiling Wowsley stadium, Letkinson had to hold on to the microphone, and shouted with all his strength to let the audience in front of the TV hear his words.

　　 But who else is paying attention to what Letkinson is saying at this time?

　　 In every area of ​​Luton, in front of every bar, all the Luton fans are singing and dancing. They no longer care about what they are saying on TV.

　　 Now for the fans, just need to celebrate!

　　 as a third-level league team reached the Europa League semi-finals!

　　Luton every minute in this event! Are creating their own history!

　　 Luton, this team is destined to leave its own rich and colorful in this European club competition!

　　 The fans celebrated in the stands, while the players reveled on the court.

　　 The telecast footage has always been locked to high waves.

　　 "Guide Gao Bogao! Our head coach from China! He led his team to the top 16 of the Europa League! It's really amazing!!" XTV commentator Liu Datou exclaimed.

"As an English Premier League team, they reached the Europa League semi-finals. This achievement is almost unprecedented! Now it’s up to their opponents in the top sixteen. If Luton is lucky, they You can even reach the quarterfinals!"

　　 The commentators were talking, and the fans were not idle.

　　 In the online chat room, fans who are staying up late to watch the game have left messages.

　　 "One word!! Cock!!!!!!"

　　 "That's too strong!! Our dorm is going crazy!! For the first time I found that even the coach on the sidelines is handsome!!"

　　 "High guidance is handsome!!"

　　 "High guidance is a dick!!!"

　　 "Strongly request high-level guidance to take over the national football!!"

　　 "Is it Gao Hongbo's guidance upstairs?"

　　 "Do not confuse the high-level coaches for the national football team..."

　　 The topic of the fans gradually unfolded while Luton was still celebrating in the stadium.

　　 Under the gaze of the camera, Gao Bo first shook hands with the visiting coach Martin York.

　　 "Congratulations on your promotion." Martin York didn't seem convinced yet. "But I don't appreciate your way of playing football like this!"

　　 "This is your freedom, we just need to advance!" Gao Bo smiled. As a winner, he didn't bother to argue with Martin York.

　　 The victory or defeat is already obvious, even if Martin York is now a master of debate, it will not help.

　　 Martin York snorted, then turned and walked towards the player tunnel.

　　 And Gao Bo walked into the field and celebrated with his players.

　　 "Did we really make it to the top 16? Boss..." Kanter asked with a grin, watching Gao Bo approaching him.

　　 Gao Bo patted Kanter on the shoulder: "Remember that I told you that you are the best defensive midfielder? N'Golo!"

　　 Kanter nodded blankly: "I know, Boss, I feel that Messi can't pass me now!"

　　 The boy is swollen...

　　 But Gao Bo laughed loudly, "Yes! Messi can't pass you either, N'Golo!"

　　 "So as the world's No. 1 defensive midfielder, is it weird to reach the Europa League round of 16?"

　　 Kanter was a little bit shy at this time, his face was black and red: "I'm still far from No. 1 in the world..."

　　 "Don't pretend to be garlic, kid!" Gao Bo patted Kanter on the top of the head.

　　 This kid just grinned.

　　As a player who has played under him for more than a season, Kanter knows what character Gaobo best.

　　 This kid looks very honest, but he often plays cards even in card games-honesty is just his cover color.

　　 is like his performance on the court, everyone is biased by his simple appearance, this kid is actually very smart.

　　 "I still want to keep going, boss!"

　　 "Then play hard. We will continue to the final and play with a Europa League champion." Gao Bo said.

　　 Kanter smiled, Luton takes the Europa League? In this case, it may be difficult for others to believe. But Kanter believed that Gao Bo was almost omnipotent in his heart.

　　 Gao Bo said that there is nothing impossible to do.

　　 They said that they would win the FA Cup last season. Not many people believed it, but what happened?

　　 Gao Bo embraced his players one by one.

　　 Griezmann, who was not on the squad for this game, also came down from the stands, walked into the stadium, and celebrated with everyone.

　　 The players' celebration continued into the dressing room.

　　 When Gao Bo pushed open the locker room door, the locker room became a party completely.

　　 Gao Bo frowned.

　　 only entered the top sixteen, the celebration was a bit over...

　　 Gao Bo knocked on the tactical board and signaled the players to calm down a little.

　　 "Entering the top 16 is worth celebrating, but...our goal is not just the top 16!!" Gao Bo said.

　　 "Remember the story I told you?" Gao Bo stretched out a finger, "Now our small goal is overfulfilled, but our next goal is to enter the quarterfinals!!"

　　 "The quarterfinals!!!"

　　 The players cheered immediately, and Gao Bo looked at the players' state with satisfaction.

　　Emotions need to be directed to the right place.

After 　　 Gao Bo went to the post-match press conference.

　　 Martin York left a long time ago, but Martin York was not polite at the press conference. He lashed out at Luton’s way of playing at home.

"I can hardly imagine that this is Luton's home performance. They are not aggressive in front of the fans of the home team. The only thing they do is defense! They are not playing football. Such ugliness will destroy the football game. , This is not a football victory at all, but a utilitarian victory!!"

　　 When Gao Bo came to the press conference, a reporter retelled Martin York's words to him.

　　 "Did he really say that?" Gao Bo laughed after hearing these words. After winning the game, Gao Bo was in a very good mood.

"I suggest that Martin York go to the Wollinovel Stadium now and ask him to ask any Luton fans in this stadium if they feel happy about the team reaching the top 16~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I think Mr. Martin York will get a very different answer."

"Of course we have reasons to defend. Why can we defend at home? Mr. Martin York probably forgot the game a week ago. We won 3-1 at the Amsterdam Stadium!! This is the important reason why we will defend in this game. , We have a reason to do this! Why don't we do it?"

　　 "Defense will not destroy football. Competitive sports are meant to pursue victory or defeat. Otherwise, let's just play the lottery. Why do we have to fight on the court for ninety minutes?"

"Martin York certainly has reasons to be dissatisfied, because he is a loser, and losers will always have all kinds of complaints. But I am different. My team has been promoted. This makes me feel good. I even plan to wait. Go have a drink later." Gao Bo smiled, and he glanced at the reporters around him.

　　 The reporters are also beings.

　　 The British media naturally agreed with Gao Bo's words, while the Dutch reporters did not agree with it.

　　 "This is our victory, the victory of the winner!"

　　 Gao Bo stood up, then turned and left.

　　 Victory of the winner!

　　 This sentence echoed in the news hall. ...

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