Chapter 129: Cup, Golden Boot

Chapter 129: Cup, Golden Boot

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When the referee Ballardini blew the final whistle of the match, the substitutes, coaching staff, and personnel who had been waiting on the sidelines all rushed onto the field in excitement.

After four years, Inter Milan once again lifted the UEFA Europa League trophy. Everyone's faces were filled with excitement. Cooper kept his hands in his pockets, trying to maintain his composure. After all, he had experienced the Champions League final as a coach.

But soon he was overwhelmed. A group of players surrounded him, lifting him high and catching him again. He could only sigh at his old age while playfully joining in with everyone's antics.

Wang Feng stood with his hands on his hips, watching everything with immense satisfaction but also an intense desire, longing to touch the trophy that symbolized the highest honor.

"Champions League, here I come," he murmured. At that moment, Koller walked over. Hearing Wang Feng's words, he first paused, then smiled knowingly. "Yes, next season will be your first time participating in the Champions League. How will you handle those powerhouses? It's truly something to look forward to."

"Let's exchange jerseys, Wang. From your debut until now, I've only beaten you once. I wonder if that was lucky or unlucky."

Wang Feng took off his jersey and handed it to him, saying with a smile, "Of course it was lucky. There are many players who haven't beaten me even once."

"You're not being polite at all, but it's true. Genius players are often full of youthful energy. I really miss those days." Koller shook his head and walked towards the player tunnel.

On the familiar award ceremony stage, with the familiar trophy, the Inter Milan team lined up excitedly, waiting to receive their awards. When Zanetti lifted the UEFA Europa League trophy, the entire Feyenoord Stadium erupted in applause.

Inter Milan won the UEFA Europa League, achieving a league and cup double! Although this news wasn't as shocking as Real Madrid lifting their ninth Champions League trophy, it was still remarkable.

Lu Yao chose a room next to Wang Feng's, which, relatively speaking, didn't have as good a view as the sibling's room, but it had excellent lighting and ventilation.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Wang Feng went to the basement gym to exercise. Despite the fatigue from the journey, he had developed a habit of exercising every day.

After finishing his workout and taking a shower, Wang Feng saw Lu Yao waiting for him in her pajamas, holding a cup of milk. Her long, shiny black hair cascaded down like a black waterfall.

Approaching her, Wang Feng asked, "Is there something you need, Xiaoyao?" A pleasant fragrance wafted over, indicating that she had also freshened up. Her face was still red, but she tried to calm herself down, handing him the milk and saying, "Brother Feng, drinking a cup of warm milk after exercising helps with sleep. You'll feel more energetic tomorrow."

Taking the milk, Wang Feng smiled and said, "Seems like you're not as shy around me anymore. But you're always blushing, which is really cute." With that, he finished the milk in one gulp.

If this were a scene in a comic book, steam would already be coming out of Lu Yao's head. Her mind was blank as she mechanically took the empty cup, went to the kitchen to wash it, then returned to her room, burying her head in the covers.

Her breathtakingly beautiful smile would surely astonish many people, but at this moment, no one could see it.

Inter Milan's championship parade was nothing special. The club had prepared several open-top buses adorned with the Inter Milan crest for players, staff, and enthusiastic fans to ride through the streets of Milan.

As the captain and vice-captain, Zanetti and Dibaggio each held the league championship trophy and the Europa League championship trophy on the lead bus. The other key players were also on this bus.

As the core of the team, Wang Feng's relatives and friends received special treatment. They were arranged to ride on one of the buses with some staff, allowing them to participate firsthand in the championship parade, which was a novel experience for them.

Watching the fans surrounding the buses, Wang Feng waved to them, eliciting screams of excitement. Many bold female fans were fervently expressing their love.

This scene caught the eyes of Wang Tian and Lu Yao. Wang Tian whispered to Lu Yao, "I told you, there are so many people chasing after my brother that they could line up from Milan to Turin. You should be more generous and not always shy away. Otherwise, he won't notice you."

Lu Yao nodded vigorously, feeling a pressure she had never experienced before.