Chapter 143 Eight Doors!

Finally, beep! Beep beep~ The referee blew the whistle to end the game. Chelsea players raised their arms and embraced the sky. Fireworks lit up Stamford Bridge, and blue confetti, illuminated by spotlights, looked like snowflakes. Then.

Accompanied by a series of explosions, beautiful and dazzling fireworks bloomed in the night sky: "Congratulations to the Blues for winning the championship three rounds in advance!!!"

"The 2017/18 English Premier League Champion: Chelsea!!!"

Guardiola stood there in a daze, unable to speak for a long time. "Lee!!!"

Seventy minutes ago.

Chelsea's mascot, Stamford the Lion, cheered joyfully. Captain Cahill paused and explained, "Only an undefeated season is a golden medal."

Hazard raised the Premier League trophy!

Kante was a little shy when facing the camera, "My passing success rate and threatening pass data have improved by leaps and bounds? Well, the coach told me not to think too much during the game, just pass the ball to Lee…"

-【Morata will also become a historical legend.】 Azpilicueta hugged the champagne, eager to try. In this historical period, Eastern novels have become popular in Europe. The Belgian goalkeeper felt like the villain in "Fallen for You." Hazard thought he could reward himself with a hamburger, no, two. Tuchel flipped to the last page of the draft, with larger font: 'He is the tactical scapegoat!'

The award ceremony stage was set up on the green field. Morata happened to pass by the visiting team's locker room corridor, pulled up his shorts, and couldn't help but interject, "It's seven-eighths, but the person who ultimately chooses which door to open is not him, but Lee."

Arteta said seriously, "Having Lee's team puts us in a situation with eight doors tactically.

Tuchel's preemptive deployment allows us to eliminate one correct answer. Originally, the probability of one-eighth, as long as we make adjustments, the probability of winning becomes seven-eighths…"

Agent-Henrotay quickly comforted him, "It's nothing big, Thibaut! As long as you perform well in the World Cup, you still have a chance to join Real Madrid… Or, you should apologize to the club. I have to go to Carrasco's place."

Lee returned home and directly opened the golden treasure chest. Everyone was confused. -【Hope Lee the Guiding Light can fulfill his dream in the 2018 World Cup, without experiencing too many bumps and without leaving any regrets.】 The entire Stamford Bridge was shaking lightly with cheers. The green field instantly turned into a blue ocean. He keenly sensed Diego Costa's perfume wafting behind him. "1-1!"

All teammates were enjoying the joy of victory. What a wonderful night, a grand festival for Chelsea!

Excitement.

Suddenly putting down the microphone, he tightly grabbed his shorts. Tuchel silently stood in the corner of the crowd, not planning to steal his disciple's thunder. Pop!

"Eight doors!"

"They have ushered in a new era!"

A large blue archway was erected at the entrance of the tunnel. Chelsea players were interviewed by reporters one by one.

Willian knelt on the grass, looked up at the night sky, and made a praying gesture: My mother passed away due to illness, and the sadness prevented the Samba magic wing's weight from returning to its best state.

-【Chelsea's bonuses and treatment are so high, and the atmosphere is so good, Lee will definitely grow old at Stamford Bridge!】【The Premier League season is being settled…】 The former unruly arrogance disappeared at this moment, with only regret in his heart. "Lee!!!"

Tuchel received the Premier League championship medal, which was silver. Morata's hairstyle was messed up by fans, and he grabbed his shorts tightly, defending Stamford Bridge's last dignity. A silver medal, also worthy of the club's hard work this season. The Blue Army anthem floated over Stamford Bridge. In distant Israel, Abramovich and a group of staff opened champagne. The screen was full of comments. Suddenly.

【Congratulations on obtaining: "Only Fools and Horses" and "The Ultimate Answer to the Eight Doors Problem."】【Tuchel: I'm only 45 years old…】 Madness.

Lee was quickly lifted up by the crowd.

-【Those who obtain Lee the Guiding Light will obtain the Treble!

Excitement.

A moment later.

It must take all 38 Premier League games to settle. The sky over London belongs to deep blue. "Lee!!!"

At the entrance of the visiting team's locker room, Guardiola looked dazed. Live broadcast room - 【Asking for Courtois' psychological shadow area.】 The person who opened the door. The award ceremony entered the final stage.

Courtois watched the championship celebration on the TV screen. The tactical concept in his heart was collapsing. Blue smoke filled the air. "2017/18 Premier League Champion, Chelsea!!!"

Clearly had the opportunity to follow the first team to win the Treble, but ended up being relegated to the reserve team, and even failed to win the regional league championship. -【Hope Wenger, Voller, old man Toppmöller, and Tuchel live a long life and witness Lee's crowning.】 Tuchel and Dino went crazy, leading the coaching staff, substitute players, and team doctors onto the green field. "!!!"

【Ruling Europe for seventeen years, winning countless honors on behalf of Chelsea, erecting a statue outside Stamford Bridge, the club will forever preserve the No. 10 jersey, and finally the prodigal son returns home, back to where the dream began, Leverkusen, the end of the championship night.

A carpet printed with the Premier League logo was laid from the arch to the center of the stage. The chaos subsided, and security personnel dispersed the crowd.

Kante squeezed into the crowd, wanting to catch Lee… Unfortunately, he was too short and couldn't reach.

Around the green field, pillars of fire rose. "You predicted the No. 1 door tactic, Tuchel opened the preemptive deployment of the No. 2 door, so in your subsequent on-the-spot adjustments, either stick to the No. 1 door or switch to the No. 3 door… In that case, your probability of winning tactically is always 50%. -【Treble (current progress: 1/3)!】 A mansion in the Fulham district.

"Why…

-【When a special cartoon plays this episode, it's almost the grand finale.】 Blue confetti danced in the wind.

The superstar who brought a new era to the Blues is definitely the club's most successful signing. Fireworks sparkled. An extra videotape and a draft appeared out of thin air. The Premier League trophy under the spotlight attracted everyone's attention. Complicated mood.

-【I thought he would say Barca!

Amidst the cheers of tens of thousands of people, Chelsea's No. 10 figure rose and fell continuously above the crowd. This action caused everyone to laugh.

Diego Costa pulled down a fan's pants. Tuchel was pushed to the very center of the podium. It must be myself…

Guardiola shook his head and said, "No, it's seven-eighths." The stadium's loudspeaker shouted the names of the coaching staff and players in the most passionate tone. Lee nodded, wiped the medal with the cuff of his newly changed long-sleeved jersey, and took a bite. Thousands of fans broke through the security personnel's cordon and crossed the advertising boards.