OBS Chapter 1173 Best coach!
Chapter 1173 Best coach!
Chapter 1173 Best coach!
Looking at Casillas in front of the goal, Del Piero recalled many things in an instant.
In the summer of 2000, that was the closest he was to the European Cup.
In that final, they fought to the end, Totti, Delvecchio, Albertini, Nesta, Cannavaro, Toldo, Zambrotta...
Those old guys who fought together in the European Cup 12 years ago, now only Buffon is not far away.
Like him, Buffon's career is almost perfect, and he also lacks a European Cup. If this penalty is scored, then his and Buffon's careers are completely perfect.
Piero exhaled lightly, and he backed away slowly.
Looking at Casillas in front of him, the Spanish man was also looking at him.
Del Piero is very clear that San Casey has also been looking forward to this championship for a long time.
If he can win the European Cup, Casillas will become a goalkeeper at the international football hall level, and his historical status will even surpass Buffon!
With the glory of winning three consecutive championships, Saint Cassie will be honored as the world's number one goalkeeper!
Del Piero looked at the goal. Although San Cassie was not tall, he was very flexible, and there seemed to be no position that he could not save.
This shot may be the most critical shot of my life.
Del Piero exhaled again, he ran up slowly, kicked and shot!
The ball shoots to the lower left corner!
This is Piero's most familiar position!
Casillas made a save in the right direction!
His fingertips seemed to have touched the ball, but it was still close...
The ball went in! ! !
The ball went in! ! ! ! ! !
The moment the ball flew into the net, the entire stadium seemed to explode!
The Italian fans fell into a frenzy instantly!They are going crazy!
Champions of Europe!Now they are European champions!
They finally ushered in this long-awaited trophy!
In the live broadcast room, Di Livio and Vieri jumped from their chairs so fast that it was even suspected that their chairs had springs!
"Dell is so handsome! He is the best Italian star in my heart! I knew they could score goals!" Di Livio kept shaking his hands, excited like a child!
Vieri on the side directly hit a set of combination punches: "We are the champions!!! We are the champions!!! We are the champions!!!!!!"
At this time, there were already real blue waves on the court.
The Italian coaching staff, team doctor, staff, and substitute players all rushed onto the field. Wearing blue jerseys, they rushed to the heroes of the game excitedly, hugged each other tightly, and enjoyed the joy of the championship!
Of all the coaching staff, Cannavaro may be the most excited!
He rushed onto the court and hugged Del Piero tightly!
"Del! Thank you for leading Italy to the end!"
"Fabio, this championship belongs to everyone, everyone is a hero!"
"I didn't expect that after six years, our Italy would stand on the podium of the champion again. It's so fucking cool!"
Compared with Cannavaro, Yun Sheng is much calmer.
Although he became the European champion coach, for him, his feelings for Italy are far less deep than those of the previous clubs. After all, he only coached the team for a month, and it is impossible to have such a strong sense of belonging.
Now that Italy has successfully won the championship, apart from his joy, Yun Sheng's biggest feeling is that the pressure is instantly relieved.
Yunsheng was already very tired when he led Juventus to win the quadruple championship this season. This time, he led Italy to participate in the European Cup.
And you must turn off your mobile phone, otherwise you will be killed by noise.
Yun Sheng walked to the coach's bench on the other side, and extended his hand to old coach Bosque in a friendly manner.
Looking at Yun Sheng with a smile on his face, Bosque let out a sigh of relief: "Coach Yun Sheng, congratulations on becoming the European champion."
"Thank you, old man, for your blessing. I'm just lucky."
"Young man, what I said before the game was a bit rude, I just wanted to disturb your mood, I hope you don't mind."
"It's okay, I understand."
"You were not irritated by me before the game, and you were not too excited and joyful after winning the game. You young man has a bright future."
"It's okay, after all, I've won too many championships, and I'm already numb."
"Are you taking revenge on me..."
"Yes, hehe, just kidding with you."
Looking at the smiling Yun Sheng, from his face, it seems that this championship has little to do with him. He is not as excited as an ordinary fan. Bosque sighed repeatedly: "Young man, you have become the best coach of the year. If you can win another World Cup, then your football life will really be perfect."
Yun Sheng shrugged: "World Cup champion? I didn't think about it that much. I still like to lead the club. There are too few national team games every year, so it's boring."
"Well, it seems that you will not renew your contract with Italy, so that I can steadily prepare for the 2014 World Cup. I am going to comfort my players. Goodbye, best coach."
Bosque walked towards the court, Yun Sheng also walked towards the other direction of the court, he wanted to be with his players.
The European Cup is over, and Yun Sheng's contract with Italy is also over. From this moment, he has ended his mission in the Italian team.
Although countless people at the top of Italy have retained him, he will not stay.
As he said, he doesn't like coaching the national team, he still prefers the excitement of the league.
These fleeting moments are worth cherishing.
At this time on the court, countless players are exchanging jerseys. Although the winners and losers of the game are different, as the top players in the world football, everyone cherishes each other.
In front of goal, Buffon consoled a lost Casillas.
The picture of the two sitting together by the goalpost has become a classic picture of this cup, with two pairs of gloves at their feet, shining under the light.
This pair of top goalkeepers, who have been compared by countless people for many years, performed very well in this cup. Even the losers deserve applause.
In the midfield position, Pirlo and Harvey are exchanging jerseys.
Who is the best passing master of this era, Pirlo and Harvey fans have debated for many years.But after many years, they will understand how happy it is to see two masters competing in the same field.
Balotelli swapped shirts with Torres, both strikers who were impressive in the Euros but mediocre in the league.
It is still unknown what will happen next season, and the two talented strikers who also play for the Premier League feel a little sympathetic.
In the center of the court, Yun Sheng was hugging and congratulating the players one by one.
At this moment Piero came in front of him, the Italian captain's expression was a bit complicated...
(End of this chapter)