"After tonight, he'll have truly become a god!"
In the Presidential Tribune of Wanda Metropolitano Stadium, Real Madrid president Florentino, who had been invited as a guest, gazed at the two teams facing off on the pitch and sighed in admiration.
Zidane, Manuel Redondo, Butragueño, and the others beside him nodded repeatedly.
After tonight's battle, Yang Yang would truly become a god!
The God of Football!
Just as no one back then could have imagined Yang Yang would eventually rule European Football for more than a decade, no one could have imagined a year ago that, after taking charge on his own for just one year, serving as both player and Head Coach, and having held his UEFA coaching certificate for only six months, Yang Yang would lead his team into the Champions League Final—and look set to win it!
What an unbelievable achievement!
If Yang Yang's professional career had already been enough to make him a god, then in his first season as a coach, he had led a widely acknowledged Eredivisie weakling to the Champions League Final as a dark horse and ultimately won the title. He had become the supreme god!
No one could deny that!
Not even FIFA or UEFA!
It could be said that after tonight, Yang Yang's place in the history of world football had been permanently established!
"To be honest, I knew he had plenty of ideas, and I was very optimistic that he could succeed as a coach on his own. But my initial judgment was that he would take Ajax into the knockout stage within three years at most, or return them to the quarterfinals."
As Zidane said this, he kept shaking his head and smiling bitterly, because Yang Yang's achievements had far exceeded his expectations.
Florentino, Manuel Redondo, Butragueño, and