Chapter 764： desire!

This year is an odd-numbered year, and there is no worldwide competition.

Therefore, the Champions League final is naturally the most important and watched game this year.

Many TV stations have already connected to the live broadcast!

The rainbow bridge lights at Wembley Stadium shone downwards, and the entire stadium was as bright as daylight.

In addition to the large number of cameras in the stadium, the production unit of the live broadcast signal of the game also has two drones outside the stadium to take pictures of the stadium for the TV station.

The camera rotates around the Wembley Stadium, the stadium is brightly lit, and the picture is beautiful!

The drone shot across the roof of Wembley Stadium, and finally freezes on the green stadium!

At this time, the Manchester City players walked into the locker room.

They are more familiar with this stadium than Dortmund. At this time, in the dressing room, relaxing music is playing, the coaches put things on the table, and the players' jerseys are also hung on their wardrobes.

The locker rooms of the two teams have been filmed separately before the TV broadcast.

Every player's jersey was swept across the camera, and on the jerseys of some key players, the picture still freezes for a second or two.

Now, the tidy dressing room has become a little messy.

This is the normal dressing room before the game, and it doesn't seem more special because it is a Champions League final.

The players changed their warm-up clothes.

But he did not go out immediately, but was resting.

Some of them wear headphones and immerse themselves in their own world.

Some were chatting with teammates in a low voice, some were looking at a novel, or simply sitting in a daze on their seats.

Kaka pointed her fingers at the sky, praying with her eyes closed.

He is a devout Catholic.

In a locker room, everyone is busy according to their own habits.

Assistant coach Moya was watching the time. When the time came, he stood up and told the players to go out to warm up.

After the players were gone, Gao Bo walked into the locker room.

Before each game, this is his time alone.

Under normal circumstances, he will use this time to brew his emotions, and consider what to say before the start of the game, the last mobilization.

The deserted dressing room was quiet.

He could faintly hear the voices from the stands.

Gao Bo pulled a chair over, then sat on it, with the back of the iron box chair with a comfortable back, resting his head with his hands, and looking up slightly, looking at the blank speed board in front of him.

This time, he didn't think about anything.

He was just in a daze in the locker room,

The Champions League final is no stranger to him.

He still remembers his first Champions League final. At that time, he did everything in order and arranged everything in order.

When the players went to warm up, he even made a draft of the mobilization before the game, and then asked himself to memorize it in the bathroom.

He irritated his face with cold water in the bathroom to avoid being too nervous to show himself in front of the players.

All of this is only in this short period of time, the world-renowned head coach, slightly exposed his softest side, where no one can see him, carefully.

Since being a head coach, he has to wrap himself with a hard shell all the time, not to expose his weaknesses, to always give the players a reassuring expression and look, and to show confidence and confidence at any time.

Now, there is only one person left.

Gao Bo was alone, enjoying a moment of solitude.

At the same time, he also found that he seemed to lose his tension.

This is the Champions League final! !

In any case, you should get excited!

Did one victory after another numb and paralyze oneself?

He doesn't feel the tension of participating in the Champions League for the first time? !

This is a crisis!

Gao Bo realized this.

Am I satisfied?

Gao Bo asked himself.

He simply stood up and looked at the cabinets of the surrounding players.

He walked past every player's position.

Then slightly opened the locker room door.

On the stands of the stadium.

The cheers of the fans roared from the door.

It was like a storm.

Blow Gao Bo's hair backwards.

The jerseys in the locker room seemed to be blown by the roaring wind.

Gao Bo listened carefully.

This is the singing of Manchester City fans

This is the singing of Dortmund fans

Cheers, roars, screams

Such as swords and swords, gold and iron horses.

Gao Bo touched his heart.

He was still beating.

He jumped faster and faster!

The body is heating up!

The blood is roaring!

Gao Bo raised his head and suddenly laughed.

what!

Haha! !

Gao Bo laughed! !

This is the feeling! ! !

It is still beating!

It is still enthusiastic!

Just think, where is one standing!

Gao Bo's blood began to surge!

He is still full of excitement, full of passion, full of love for football!

When the players came back, they seemed to notice the difference in their coaches.

Wait until everyone has returned to the locker room, changed their clothes, and then sat in their seats, waiting for the coach to say something.

This seems to be a procedure that must be carried out before every game starts.

No matter what Gao Bo says, as long as he says it, the players will feel at ease and feel that the preparations before the game are completely sufficient.

This is like the last check and the last drop of lubricating oil on a formula car before being pushed onto the track.

"It went well" Gao Bo clapped his hands and attracted the attention of all the players.

"It's been a surprisingly smooth season, guys, are you accustomed to victory, and even lost your blood and passion for victory?" Gao Bo asked while looking at his men.

The players thought this was the head coach testing them, and they answered loudly: "No!! We are still full of passion!!"

Gao Bo smiled.

Yes, this is Manchester City.

They reached the Champions League final for the first time.

What they are thinking about at this time is probably the taste of kissing the Champions League trophy.

They haven't got anything yet.

How could you lose your passion?

But then?

What if they win the second, or even after the third trophy?

Gao Bo hurriedly withdrew his mind.

Now is not the time to think about that.

"We won everything. This is the last game of the season and the most critical one. We have never played against Dortmund, but we will not be afraid of them either!"

"We are fully prepared!"

"We are strong, we are full of pride!"

"We are also full of desire!"

Gao Bo looked at the eyes with eagerness to fight.

Did not go on.

Does he need to say anything?

This is the Champions League final! !

Look at the eyes of these players, look at the eyes they desire!

Gao Bo stopped and opened the door.

The sound of the stands crowded into the locker room.

"Just now, I was standing at the door, listening to the sound of this stadium, which made my blood boil."

"Do you want to hear this voice too?"

"Yes!! We desire!!"

The players said loudly.

Gao Bo laughed!

"Very good!!! Then play now and use victory! and champions! To realize your desire and realize your dreams!!!"

Gao Bo opened the door completely!

The players stood up one by one, held their heads proudly, and walked past Gao Bo.

It's like a soldier walking past his commander!