[Witness history, brothers—witness history.]
[This time, we really witnessed history. Borussia Dortmund's first Champions League title of the 21st century.]
[No question about it, King Tang was absolutely godlike. He joined on loan for one season and directly won the Champions League. Fuck, I can already imagine how heartbroken Dortmund fans will be when Tang Ye returns to Manchester United.]
[Saint Es is stunned too, haha. It feels like a dream—I fucking feel like I'm dreaming too.]
[666666 Borussia Dortmund are fucking awesome!!!]
[Although I'm a Chelsea fan, well... there was really nothing we could do about this loss. Anyway, I'm convinced.]
For a match like the Champions League final, there were probably tens of millions, perhaps even hundreds of millions, of people watching the broadcast worldwide.
Among all those people, Premier League fans were undoubtedly the most miserable.
Tang Ye was a Premier League player, yet he had helped Bundesliga players defeat a Premier League team.
And that was not even the worst part.
The worst part was that Tang Ye had been personally sent away by the United Kingdom's anti-doping agency.
Hiss...
If the English FA had approved Tang Ye's registration application back then, would this season's Champions League winner have been a Premier League team?
There was no way to discuss that topic.
Because the facts had already happened. Three Premier League teams that reached the Champions League semifinals had launched a siege against Borussia Dortmund.
But they had been counter-killed.
The name currently displayed on Dragon Stadium's giant screen was Borussia Dortmund.
[UEFA Champions League] [champion] [Borussia Dortmund]
The entire screen was yellow—the color of champions Borussia Dortmund!
"Mm."
Tang Ye held Kanté's head and comforted his old friend.
Ever since he had formally entered the world of football, Tang Ye had always felt