Chapter 1190 - 284: A Name, Forty Million!

After Robben spoke, the venue erupted with thunderous applause.

All the fans were moved by Robben’s words.

Then, the Bayern players collected this precious Champions League runner-up medal.

Even though they already had one such medal, the meaning of the two was entirely different.

In this medal, they saw something beyond the match itself.

Then, the players of San Remo prepared to take the stage.

The first to step up was the wild boxer who had just given a blood-pumping performance of freestyle fighting, Morici!

Jeffery curled his lip in discontent, his greatest dissatisfaction was with Morici.

It was Lu Yang’s leg that got broken, not yours. Why the hell did you rush over so excitedly?

Now, the whole world has witnessed this uncivilized scene.

Wouldn’t this affect the image of the Champions League?

Jeffery couldn’t imagine that the clip of Morici "wildly beating the kid" had just gone viral online.

In just over ten minutes, it soared to the top of the social media trending lists in various countries, landing at number one!

Morici’s popularity skyrocketed, and his number of fans kept increasing.

Now everyone was saying, a son should be like Mori, oops... a friend should be like Morici!

For the sake of his brother, he fought against greater odds and fiercely beat Santos, earning admiration from many.

Of course, Talista, who always had a negative image, also gained the support and affection of fans through this incident.

He may play dirty, but he always targets the ball, which makes him way better than Santos.

Moreover, a guy like Talista can not only disgust the opponent but also protect his own weak chickens; he’s definitely the kind of loyal big guy any team would want but be too embarrassed to admit!

Just from the scene of him subduing Santos and defending Morici, many teams took notice of him.

Not to mention his excellent performance this past season was already enough to move them.

Soon, Lu Yang, with crutches, also stepped onto the podium, and Jeffery placed the championship medal on him.

Afterward, Jeffery personally handed the Champions League trophy to Bernulin.

Because Lu Yang’s hands were unavailable.

Jeffery gestured for Lu Yang to say a few words; he believed everyone wanted to hear from Lu Yang at this moment, except himself.

Because this year he considered letting Real Madrid win, Bayern win, or even the disappointing Barça win.

But he never expected San Remo to win.

This... without any backdoor connections, they just won it.

Jeffery was at a massive loss!

Countless people will face bankruptcy because of this year’s Champions League win.

Lu Yang stepped beside the microphone and said, "I thought I would shout out those words after scoring a goal, those we all know. But unfortunately, I couldn’t do it."

"Now, I think it’s time for us to complete that ritual."

"Everyone in the stadium, no, everyone around the globe, next, please shout with me, is that okay?"

"San Remo Miracle..."

Lu Yang didn’t dare shout too loudly, otherwise, his leg would hurt.

But the next moment, the loudest sound ever heard in this stadium was heard.

"Last Voyage!"

Even in all corners of this planet, there were people shouting this phrase.

Search trends across countries uniformly changed to "San Remo Miracle, Last Voyage"!

The fans eventually went wild.

Their hearts, which had been hanging high, were finally at ease, at least temporarily.

The next steps were to cherish the rare celebration time together with Lu Yang.

During award photo sessions, typically, the trophy is in the middle, held by the captain above the head and continuously shaking.

But this time, Lu Yang stood at the center with crutches, while Bernulin and Naji, as specially requested by Lu Yang, held the trophy above his head.

No one kept jumping and shouting, they took a peaceful Champions League winning commemorative photo under the streamers.

Just like those full-class graduation photos still used in Chinese middle and even university graduations.

It didn’t look as festive as traditional championship photos.

But among the uniform championship photos, it stood out as particularly unique.

After the photo, everyone started taking individual photos with the trophy, some players with especially good relationships even posed together.

Some players’ families also came to the scene.

In the crowd, Sofia’s figure somehow appeared on the green field.

Her eyes were bloodshot, clearly having cried numerous times.

But at this moment, she didn’t cry.

She knew that a woman is a man’s face, and a man is a woman’s essence.

No matter how bad and difficult the situation was, she had to show the calmness of Lu Yang’s woman in public.

She needed people to see that with Sofia, they would believe that Lu Yang would stand again soon!

Sofia slowly approached Lu Yang, stood beside him, and slowly headed towards the players’ tunnel.

There, medical personnel were already in place to transport Lu Yang to the hospital for treatment as quickly as possible.

"Have you ever heard of the Mafia?" Sofia asked as they walked.

Lu Yang shook his head and replied, "Have you heard of the Chinese Dragon Group?"

Sofia was taken aback.

"I will deal with Santos," Lu Yang turned to look at Sofia and said, "In a football way. So don’t do anything rash, we still have a bright future ahead, and there’s no need to change our happy life because of such a person."

Sofia puffed her cheeks and nodded.

She was almost about to call her big sister!