Chapter 899: Will You Leave Here?

"The match is over!"

"Finally, with a score of 4:0, Manchester United defeated Mancheng in Istanbul, claiming their sixth trophy of the season!"

"This is also Manchester United's most important title of the season!"

Mancheng paid the price for their terrible performance, actually being shut out by four goals against Manchester United in the Champions League final.

Barring any surprises, this match is destined to go down in history and be etched in the memories of fans.

The substitute Manchester United players rushed out; Aleix hugged Escrivá, letting out a fierce roar, while Fan Fan Dejiahe clapped incessantly nearby.

At the far end of the away team's bench, Guardiola became merely a backdrop; after the final whistle blew, the Spanish head coach finally stood up, watching the celebrating Manchester United players while digging his fingernails hard into his scalp.

Actually, Guardiola's scalp wasn't itchy, nor had he been infected by any bacteria or virus.

This was purely a habit formed under anxious circumstances.

You have to feel sorry for Pep, because he has been suppressed by Ten Hag for five years!

A full five years of darkness!

Mancheng never had any hope; all ideas of sanctioning the Red Devils were merely illusions held by the fans!

【666666】

【, Mancheng and Liwupu won't stand a chance in the coming years either】

【Dominating the Premier League? Dominating Europe! Do you understand what a Champions League title means? At this rate, Manchester United's total Champions League count might surpass Real Madrid's】

【Laughing my ass off, will you still be laughing when Tang Ye transfers to Real Madrid?】

【Hahahaha, Real Madrid fans are starting to daydream; even if you want to snatch players, you can't compete with Saudi Arabia, can you? The wages you offer aren't even as high as Barcelona's】

"Ole~ ole~"

"Ole~~~"

"The Sextuple! (Six-Time Champion)"

"The sextuple!"

Tang Ye and Haaland embraced.

"You guys are amazing."

"Hm? Oh, don't be like that, Erling."

Sensing the helplessness in Haaland's tone, Tang Ye hurriedly offered comfort.

Haaland was even younger than him; having his confidence shattered at this moment was not a good thing.

"Phew."

Haaland exhaled, patting Tang Ye on the back: "Congratulations, Tom."

"Mm, thanks."

Tang Ye and Haaland bumped fists.

"Um."

Just as he was about to leave, Haaland suddenly called Tang Ye back: "The news is saying you might leave Manchester United? Is this true? Why would you make such a decision?"

"Leaving Manchester United shouldn't be a good thing for you, that's what I think."

"If you're just tired, then take a rest during the summer window; you'll change your mind," Haaland suggested.

"I don't know. Nothing has been confirmed yet."

Tang Ye told Haaland: "What the news says isn't necessarily true; I've been deceived by the news many times already; that's my experience."

"Haha!"

"Mm, goodbye then."

"..."

"Man United!"

"Man United!"

"Forever Man United! (Eternal Manchester United)"

Clap clap clap clap clap!

The Mancheng players, having received their runner-up medals, stood in two rows and welcomed the Manchester United players who were walking out from the tunnel again with applause; they were the victors of today's match and also the unprecedented sextuple champions in Premier League history.

"Actually, we must say that Mancheng's performance in recent seasons has been quite remarkable; Guardiola has led Mancheng to a new height."

"That's right, we cannot forget that Mancheng achieved a 100-point title win in the 17-18 season; although they lost 0:4 to Manchester United in today's Champions League final, we cannot deny Guardiola's contributions to Mancheng nor deny Mancheng's strength because of this."

"As I said before, those standing here tonight at the Atatürk Stadium, standing here, are no ordinary people; they are the very best and most outstanding among all top professional players."

Just as the commentators were delivering their lengthy reflections, the camera focused precisely on De Bruyne and Guardiola; the helplessness on their faces perfectly represented the emotions of all other Mancheng supporters.

Being able to reduce a Mancheng side with a starting lineup valued at 550 million euros to this state—probably only Manchester United could accomplish that.

"3, 2, 1!"

"Wow!!!!"

Tang Ye suddenly lifted the trophy high; behind him, golden confetti exploded with a "bang bang" sound.

"Champion, haha!"

Kane looked somewhat crazed, jumping around near Tang Ye's ear.

"Hey, Harry!"

Helpless, Tang Ye handed the trophy to Kane beside him: "You hold it."

"Shouldn't we give it to Eric first?"

"It's yours, it's yours; you can just give it to Eric later."

The Manchester United captain was extremely domineering, giving Kane no opportunity to refuse.

Additionally, after handing over the trophy, Tang Ye emphasized to Kane one more time: "I've already won this thing four times."

"Four times."

"Haha, damn!"

With two photographers positioned ahead, and under their direction, Kane and Rodri took their places and planted a heavy kiss on the trophy.

【2022-23 UEFA Champions League Champion】

【Manchester United】

Check Dongqiu Di Match Report: Four goals, clean sheet! Tang Ye records a hat-trick of assists; in the Champions League final, Manchester United easily defeats Mancheng to achieve a sextuple in a single season. Gündoan appears to shed tears after the match. (Comments: 8,883,455)

Check Dongqiu Di Hot Topic: 3+1! Tang Ye completes a career streak of four consecutive Champions League titles, becoming the assist leader in European competitions for seven straight seasons (six Champions League, one Europa League), and wins the Champions League MVP for four consecutive seasons.

"Tang Ye!"

"Tang Ye!"

"..."

After the match, upon receiving his MVP trophy, Tang Ye was quickly tossed into the air by his teammates.

Champions League Season MVP, Assist Leader, and Silver Boot—this was another perfect Champions League campaign.

It was a pity he missed the Golden Boot by just two goals, but it didn't really matter.

Because the Champions League Golden Boot remained at Manchester United; that guy was Harry Kane, with thirteen goals in a single Champions League season!

With both the Golden Boot and Silver Boot at Manchester United, where did the remaining Bronze Boot end up?

Dembélé missed the Bronze Boot by just one goal; alas, he couldn't quite reach it, otherwise the top three scorers of this Champions League season would all have been Manchester United players.

"I fucking made too many assists!"

Looking at the glowing Silver Boot trophy in Tang Ye's hands, Dembélé felt somewhat envious.

"Aren't you just a winger who crosses the ball?" Tang Ye retorted.

"Yeah, but I'm also a forward; I can score. If you let me shoot, I can score too."

"Haha! You're dreaming. If you can't score, you can't score. It's not like you lacked shooting opportunities; you just failed to convert them."

Dembélé was showing signs of getting cocky, but Tang Ye showed no courtesy toward his teammate, directly telling Dembélé the reason he failed to break into the top three scorers—he was simply too weak.

"But I'm a forward, and you're a midfielder. I should have more goals than you."

"I can shoot from distance. If you don't shoot from distance, isn't that your own problem?"

Tang Ye chuckled, pushing Dembélé away: "Go back and practice more, young man."