Chapter 282 The place where the miracle was born(2/2)
Of course, such hype will definitely make Chelsea very unhappy. It would be shameful to be eliminated by an amateur team in the FA Cup. Later, the players who eliminated them became one of them were considered a good ending. Unexpectedly, this person transferred without playing for Chelsea in a game, and now he has become a world-class midfielder. Looking at his achievements at Hoffenheim, how can people not be indignant? If he had stayed with us Chelsea, wouldn't we have a world-class midfielder?
It’s too late to say anything now, as our opponent, he came to the door with the team!
Today, there are already crowds of people outside the Stamford Bridge, and they will quickly fill every seat in the stands. These Chelsea fans are not here to cheer for their own people, they are here to boo this person. The new and old hatreds have avenged together, just today!
※※When Boss John and his team arrived outside the stadium, all the blues were coming into view. Not only was it a visual impact, but the gathering of Chelsea fans were also singing, singing Chelsea’s team songs, and singing songs written for the players.
"Wow! That's this feeling! That's this feeling!" Jackson shouted in the crowd. He was surrounded by companions wearing yellow Wimbledon competitive jerseys, and outside his companions there was a blue ocean.
Everyone has the same feeling as him, this is the feeling, this is the feeling from six years ago, they are on the weak side, and Chelsea fans hope to completely overwhelm them with their number advantage.
But in the end, the weak side had the last laugh.
When the Wimbledon Athletics fans entered the court, they were still a little nervous, just like Liu Laolao who entered the Grand View Garden, looking around.
Nowadays, they will no longer be disturbed by external factors, and they will no longer look at Stamford Bridge with awe. After all, this is the place they have conquered.
※※※The bus Chu Zhongtian took arrived at the stadium. What he saw along the way was almost the same as what he saw four years ago. It was full of people, and occasionally a little yellow inside was like a small cluster of waves. You can't see it after you flip through it.
Today is really unforgettable. Everything is so familiar, as if he had traveled through time and space. If he hadn't turned his head and could see Ibisevic sitting next to him, he would have thought he had returned to six years ago.
Six years ago, he was surrounded by a group of amateur players, but they created miracles. Today his teammates are better, and he is more powerful than before. Can't he leave with hope today?
The bus finally stopped at the player's special passage. Everyone got off the bus one after another, then entered the locker room to prepare for warm-up.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the familiar Stamford Bridge visitor locker room. It was no different from six years ago, and it was still so simple and short.
He suddenly laughed, remembering the expressions of his former Mad Gang teammates when they saw this simple locker room.
Nowadays, my teammates are knowledgeable and will no longer be surprised and disappointed by such a thing.
He walked into the locker room, sat under the hook with his jersey hanging, started changing clothes, and prepared to go out to warm up.
※※ John and the others had already walked into the stands and came to their own actions. Emily Stan and Wu Qingyu were with them.
"Hang the slogan!" As soon as he arrived, Boss John commanded and the others started working. Their location was on the second floor stand, with a railing in front of it, which was just for hanging various slogans.
The first slogan that was hung is "Welcome back to the place where miracles were born, Chu!" This slogan is quite long, with a yellow background and a large blue character, about fifteen meters long, and it is very eye-catching after hanging.
Stamford Bridge is indeed the place where miracles were born for Wimbledon fans.
Here, they have their most glorious memories, and now they are collectively nostalgic.
Emily went up to help, without any star airs.
Everyone was not polite, so they asked her to help everywhere.
She also waved to Wu Qingyu who was stunned: "Come here too!"
While helping tie the slogans, she said to Wu Qingyu: "This is what I felt at that time, feel it well."
Wu Qingyu hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked a question: "Miss Stan, I...uh, I have always had a question... Have you fallen in love with Chu Zhongtian since this game?"
Emily was a little surprised, then she smiled and shook her head: "No. Falling in love with him earlier, but this game made me love him more, haha!"
"Is it because he is a hero? In China, everyone regards him as a hero of Chinese football after that game."
"Yes, he is my hero." Emily smiled.
After hanging up the slogan, Emily returned to her seat, and then she took out a piece of folded paper from her carry-on bag.
When it spread out, it was a very ordinary piece of white paper, and the things written on it were also very ordinary: "Come on, Chu!"
She shook and said to Wu Qingyu, who was puzzled, "This is what I cheered for him at the beginning. Isn't it very ordinary?"
Wu Qingyu nodded.
"Hehe. I can't find the original version, this was rewritten yesterday."
Then she shouted suddenly: "Chu! Come on! Come on!!"
Before Wu Qingyu could figure out what was going on, he heard more shouts, not only were they shouting, but there were also cheers in the opposite side and in the Chelsea fans standings next to him.
It turned out that the players ran out of the passage to warm up.
Chapter completed!