"Maybe this is my destiny," muttered the man on the phone.

"Maybe it is." Wang Ai also said softly.

He finally listened to some of Xu Qinglian's opinions, and did not persuade him any more tenaciously.

"So, you're trying to change my destiny?" Mourinho on the phone quickly returned to normal, even joking.

"I went to Chelsea to bring you your first Champions League title, didn't I?" Wang Ai also joked.

"But you stole one of my titles in Delacco."

"I went to Chelsea and took two of my own under your command."

"So, under the guidance of God, we helped each other and changed each other's destiny." Mourinho let out a long breath: "Well, thank you doctor, my dearest friend, my dearest student, Please forgive my teacher for ignoring you for the past few years because I was angry with you and you didn't go to Real Madrid with me. Now I'm sure you still love me and I still love you. I'm going in two days Watching you at Wembley, can I witness your record-breaking sixth Champions League title? At the age of 26?"

"I don't know if you don't go. But if you go, I must show the world that Mourinho's students are still the best on the planet."

"Wow! Wow!" A whistle came from the phone: "You are a master of manipulating people. You made me so depressed just now, but now you make me so happy. Well, then I'll show up in Wenzhou in two days. Watching you in the stands at Bulley Stadium, my dear friend making history!"

Putting down the hot phone, Leoni clapped: "People in their 40s are happy and angry at what you say. You are really a master of manipulating people's hearts."

"The ending is good." Xu Qinglian commented.

"Well." Wang Ai smiled: "The day after tomorrow, let's go to England together, that is the top of world football, that is me, a new height for you men."

Two days later, at Wembley Stadium, which was full of light and people, Mourinho really showed up in the stands with his whole family, and Wang Ai's family was next to him, and Xu Qinglian even sat directly on the horse. by Tilde.

FIFA's Blatter, UEFA's Platini, Britain's Prince William, other European royal family members, Bailey, Beckenbauer and other celebrities have appeared in the stands.

Bayern's defense or the rise of a new European king is a battle here.

Heynckes' past and Klopp's future are here to fight.

The Chinese emperor's personal breakthrough in the Champions League and the breakthrough of the Golden Globe Award at the end of the year are in this battle.

The eyes of the world are focused on the green field that starts at 8:45 pm, looking forward to the answer given by this historical moment 90 minutes later.

With so many fate lines on his back, Wang Ai is still standing calmly in the middle of the circle waiting for the kick-off. He is expected to be the starting center today. After beating Dortmund many times in two seasons, even if it is a clear card , he and Heynckes are not afraid to fight like this. He is flanked by the strongest Robery combination, followed by Muller of the free agent in the frontcourt, then Xiaozhu and Martinez...

Similarly, Dortmund's formation is also expected.

The two very familiar opponents quickly entered the state after the start of the game, the transition from attack to defense was extremely fast, and the attack organization was extremely sharp. However, there is another effect of being familiar with each other, that is, what should not be beaten still cannot be beaten, and what should be unstoppable is still unstoppable.

In the 27th minute of the first half, after continuous high-intensity confrontation, both sides finally got a little tired, which gave Wang Ai, who returned to the midfield, a chance to turn around calmly. He was standing on the center line when he received a short pass from Muller. Slightly to the left, about 30 meters away from the goal, and Gundogan, who was in front of him, was distracted by Mueller and did not follow up to Wang Ai immediately, leaving Wang Ai with no one about seven or eight meters away. condition.

Just when Klopp on the sidelines raised his arm to intervene, Wang Ai looked at the goal and found that the goalkeeper's position was a little off, so he quickly pushed the ball from Muller diagonally forward, followed by two steps, a big one. The arc's long-range shot appeared from Wang Ai's feet.

Under the eyes of tens of thousands of fans, the football penetrated the upper right corner of the goal in the embarrassment of the Dortmund goalkeeper even stepping back and raising his hand.

Klopp lowered his arms silently and looked blankly at the Chinese who were hugging his teammates in front of his own gate. Dortmund fans from afar also blankly looked at what was going on in his own backcourt. A shooter who can threaten the goal at any point within the 30-meter fan in front of the goal, a shooter who uses the world wave as a conventional weapon, it is almost impossible to kill him.

After the restart of the game, Jing Duoan became inseparable from Wang Ai. However, when Bayern launched a quick counterattack in the 42nd minute of the game, facing Wang Ai, who stopped and walked, fast and slow, the diligent Jing Duoan was still the same. Annoyed, he was left behind, watching him run a single shot on himself, a goal that killed the goalkeeper and killed the game.

The balance of victory was kicked heavily by Wang Ai in the direction of Bayern at the end of the first half, and the experienced Heynckes did not give Klopp a chance to fight back at halftime. In the second half, both sides scored one point. When the ball entered the last quarter, he resolutely sent Martinez to replace Ribery, and Mandzukic, who was more willing to defend, replaced Wang Ai, and responded to Dortmund's urgency with a stable attitude.

Time was running out, Bayern's players all stood on the sidelines, and finally a whistle drew thousands of cheers, stopped the expression on Klopp's face, and stopped Lewandowski's running pace.

Wang Ai took a deep breath and opened his arms to hug Ribery beside him deeply. The emotional Ribery even shed tears for a long time and did not let go.

The moment of celebration finally came, everyone surrounded Heynckes, everyone hugged each other, everyone ran and jumped, and the cheers from the fans in the stands continued. Wang Ai, Robben and others who scored goals were interviewed on the sidelines until the time for the awards.

When he stepped into the stands to accept the medals from the British royal family and UEFA VIPs, Prince William smiled: "Wang, are you coming to the Premier League next season?"

"I'm considering it, Your Highness." Wang Ai bowed his head slightly.

Prince William hung the medal on Wang Ai's neck: "Welcome and look forward to your coming."

"I will seriously consider it." Wang Ai nodded seriously, and then walked towards Platini with a smile, receiving a warm embrace from the French.

When holding the cup, as usual, Ram was in the middle, and Wang Ai deliberately stayed away from the center. Anyway, Robben, Ribery, Muller, Xiaozhu, etc. were all bright enough stars, and he was about to leave. Just when the flowers were blooming, Wang Ai, who was standing on the side, was suddenly in a trance.

Deportivo, Chelsea, Inter Milan... those people are gone.

Only, the same trophy, the same me.