Lopela Stadium.

When the game was announced to the end, Atletico Madrid generals ran wildly on the court to celebrate the championship!

Atletico Madrid fans in the stands sang and danced.

Real Betis fans were full of envy and left the court in disgrace.

Ye Yifeng smiled and slapped his teammates hard and hugged them hard.

Atletico Madrid, which has won 91 points in 37 rounds of the league, won the La Liga championship for two consecutive years!

Become the third team in La Liga to defend the league championship in 30 years!

They will not think about whether the monopoly of Barcelona and Real Madrid has completely ended, and whether it has changed the pattern of La Liga. At this moment, those are not important.

Back in the locker room, they took off their jerseys and were shirtless in the explosive music, like a large disco-skirt dance.

Media from major Spanish TV stations tried to break into the locker room to record the scene of Atletico Madrid celebrating the championship. After selecting, Caminello asked reporters from Spanish Sports Station 4 to carry cameras into the locker room.

They didn't even close the door, so naturally they couldn't say much privacy, and there were no players going to take a shower at this moment.

Saul had sharp eyes and was the first to see a reporter and a videographer breaking in.

He rushed over and took action directly.

Pushing someone with his left hand and snatching the microphone with his right hand.

The reporter originally wanted to interview with a smile, but the cameraman was shooting.

The guy who was eating was snatched from his hands by Saul, and he was stunned.

Saul stood in a chair and held the microphone and asked Ye Yifeng: "Hello, Ye, this is your second time winning the La Liga championship. What are you feeling now?"

The teammates around laughed, but Ye Yifeng stood on the bench seriously and leaned over to the microphone and said, "At this moment, I remembered my father. As we all know, I come from China and my family is not well off. In order to support me in studying and playing football, my mother silently gave everything. In addition to teaching me that he also had to work part-time.

I made up my mind a long time ago, I must succeed, I must succeed!"

Cork couldn't help but smile and shouted, "Look at yourself, you don't even have a tattoo. Don't say that if you can't play football, you'll have to be a gangster or be a follower for drug lords!"

Ye Yifeng didn't talk nonsense.

Ye Jianhua used to be a teacher and received a salary, and he would work part-time in football interest classes to take care of his children on weekends.

Ye Yifeng was interrupted and said with some displeasure: "Fart! I mean, if I didn't kick it out, I might have missed another wonderful life. I think I have a high artistic talent and there will be one less talented painter or musician in this world!

But there is no way, football, art, and music, I can only choose one of them. I dedicated myself to football. Winning the championship again today is not a gift from God, nor is it the goddess of luck lying at my feet.

It was won by our efforts every minute and every second of the whole season!”

Everyone nodded and finally said something human!

Correa asked with his head raised, "Do you have a talent for painting? A talent for music? Sing a few lines to listen."

Ye Yifeng snatched the microphone from Saul and looked around and started to lead the singing!

"We are the champions, my friends, we will fight until the end, we are the champions, we are the champions~!"

It's out of tune, it's broken.

unimportant!

Everyone in the locker room followed him to sing the most common songs at the award ceremony on the green field.

The classic of Queens.

Not to mention, Ye Yifeng sometimes expressed his selfless expression like a conductor, sometimes raised his fists and waved heavily to drive everyone to sing "We are the champions!"

Simeone, who had been interviewed after the game, looked dull after seeing this scene outside the locker room door.

Why did it suddenly turn into a concert?

When everyone shouted so hard that their throats were hoarse and they couldn't move, Ye Yifeng felt as if they were exhausted.

Everything returns to peace.

Ye Yifeng held the microphone and said with a feeling: "Oh, it would be great if my family was here. I even wanted to embrace the Golden Globes and the World Cup."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly looked up at him. Oblack asked suspiciously: "Have you won the Golden Globes and the World Cup?"

Griezmann curled his lips and said, "It must be my own fake one."

Ye Yifeng said seriously: "I have two dogs in my family. Labrador is called the Golden Globes and Border Jacket is called the World Cup. Isn't it okay? If it doesn't work, I will change their names when I go back. Oblak and Griezmann sound good."

After saying that, he threw the microphone back to Saul.

He went to take a shower and wanted to go home to tell the twins who were still in his mother's belly about the news of his victory.

Saul asked Griezman again: "Ye's bag-carrying brother, do you have anything to say?"

Griezman said happily: "Of course, at this moment I remembered my father, I am from France... Get out of here! I just lost my bet and didn't sell it to Ye Yifeng, what kind of guy with bags! If you can have my team spirit, we won the championship last month!"

Saul smiled and said, "I know you lost to him for four months, and after this season, there are two months left next season.

Do you want to bet with him again? Take two months of the season as a bet, win back, and be a person again!"

Griezman said with his teeth: "Genggugugugugugu, last season you and Cork encouraged me to race against him, and in the end they lost more than 300,000! You want to bet!"

Cork spit out a sentence: "Coward."

Griezmann also went to take a shower.

None of these guys are good.

Ye Yifeng, who went to take a shower first, was not a human at all!

The microphone finally returned to the reporter's hands.

He interviewed players one by one, and everyone was full of pride in the team winning the league championship for two consecutive years to suppress Real Madrid and Barcelona.

But when asked about the reasons for their success, everyone's answers were almost the same.

Unity, tenacity, Simeone, and... Ye Yifeng.

None of these four things will be possible for them to win the championship.

The first two are teams, while the latter two are individuals.

When Ye Yifeng hummed "We Are the Champions" a little out of tune in his bath towel and continued to show his artistic bacteria and domineering spirit without restraint, he suddenly saw his teammates looking at him with a smile.

The reporter's microphones were handed to them one by one, and they all said a name.

"Ye Yifeng!"

"Of course it's Ye Yifeng!"

"It's always Ye Yifeng!"

"There is no doubt only Ye Yifeng!"

Ye Yifeng didn't know what they were doing, and said unhappy: "Are you cheating me or are you going to cheat me? I won the championship today, and I don't want the strife inside the dressing room of Atletico Madrid to make headlines!"

Everyone laughed loudly.

The reporter explained the situation to Ye Yifeng.

It turned out that he asked a question at the end.

Choose a player as your teammate, who would you choose?

C Ronaldo, Messi, Ye Yifeng.

The reporter looked at him with a friendly look, and it also had a bit of a sense of seeking credit.

This is a face-to-face blow!

Are you happy?

But it was exchanged for Ye Yifeng's eyes to look at the idiot and his mouth was fragrant.

"I have a brain disease!"

The reporter was stunned, and the players in the locker room laughed louder!

Ye Yifeng pointed at these people and said to the reporter: "Of course they will choose me because there is no need to upset me, right?"

The reporter asked back: "If they didn't choose you, would you be unhappy?"

Ye Yifeng asked without answering, "What do you think I should have reacted?"

The reporter was stunned again.

Ye Yifeng spread his hands and said, "It's so pleasant to chat with you. You finally realized that I am a person with emotions and emotions. Thank you."

The reporter stayed there, Ye Yifeng looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but say, "Please leave the locker room and close the door by the way, okay? I don't want to be the man who mosaics in the video."

The reporter realized that Ye Yifeng was about to change his clothes.

He hesitated for a second, gave up the idea of ​​taking a sneak shot, and then took his colleague away.

Correa said to Ye Yifeng with a sincere face: "I definitely chose you from the bottom of my heart."

Ye Yifeng looked at Correa, who was half a head shorter than him, and felt mixed feelings.

He said earnestly to Correa: "As an Argentine player, I don't recommend that you express your opinions on this multiple-choice question, because there are too many human feelings in it."
To be continued...