<h4>Chapter 129: Cup, Golden Boot</h4>


    When the referee Bardini blew the final whistle of the match, the substitutes, coaching staff, and personnel who had been waiting on the sidelines all rushed onto the field in excitement.


    After four years, Inter Mn once again lifted the UEFA Europa League trophy. Everyone''s faces were filled with excitement. Cooper kept his hands in his pockets, trying to maintain hisposure. After all, he had experienced the Champions League final as a coach.


    But soon he was overwhelmed. A group of yers surrounded him, lifting him high and catching him again. He could only sigh at his old age while yfully joining in with everyone''s antics.


    Wang Feng stood with his hands on his hips, watching everything with immense satisfaction but also an intense desire, longing to touch the trophy that symbolized the highest honor.


    "Champions League, here Ie," he murmured. At that moment, Koller walked over. Hearing Wang Feng''s words, he first paused, then smiled knowingly. "Yes, next season will be your first time participating in the Champions League. How will you handle those powerhouses? It''s truly something to look forward to."


    "Let''s exchange jerseys, Wang. From your debut until now, I''ve only beaten you once. I wonder if that was lucky or unlucky."


    Wang Feng took off his jersey and handed it to him, saying with a smile, "Of course it was lucky. There are many yers who haven''t beaten me even once."


    "You''re not being polite at all, but it''s true. Genius yers are often full of youthful energy. I really miss those days." Koller shook his head and walked towards the yer tunnel.


    On the familiar award ceremony stage, with the familiar trophy, the Inter Mn team lined up excitedly, waiting to receive their awards. When Zti lifted the UEFA Europa League trophy, the entire Feyenoord Stadium erupted in apuse.


    Inter Mn won the UEFA Europa League, achieving a league and cup double! Although this news wasn''t as shocking as Real Madrid lifting their ninth Champions League trophy, it was still remarkable.


    Wang Feng was once again mentioned. He became the first yer in history to win the UEFA Europa League yer of the Season award two years in a row, contributing 19 goals and 6 assists in the Europa League.


    There was another surprising event: Wang Feng sessfully won the 01-02 season European Golden Boot award. Despite Mario Jardel of Sporting Lisbon scoring 42 goals, Wang Feng''s 34 goals earned him 68 points, surpassing Jardel by 5 points and iming the honor of Europe''s top scorer.


    Jardel felt quite frustrated. He had worked hard to score goals this season, hoping to attract the attention of the top five leagues and secure a transfer after the season ended. At 29 years old, he wasn''t getting any younger, and winning the European Golden Boot would undoubtedly have improved his negotiating position. However, Wang Feng''s sudden rise snatched away that honor, leaving him feeling helpless.


    For a moment, Wang Feng''s achievements and honors were widely reported, and the news reached China, causing domestic fans to cheer. Every honor Wang Feng received created history for Chinese football.


    After the UEFA Europa League final, the Inter Mn team returned to Mn, preparing for the championship parade. Wang Feng''s uncle''s family and Lu Yao''s parents nned to participate in the parade before returning to China. They had been away for too long, and there was much work to be done.


    At Lu Yao''s repeated requests, her mother finally agreed to let her stay as well, to adapt to life in Mn in advance. However, she scrutinized Wang Feng, her eyes filled with a warning, leaving Wang Feng puzzled.


    Before they left, everyone would stay at Wang Feng''s vi near Lake Como. The location was spacious enough, and they were all very satisfied with the vi''s environment. Lu Yao''s sister looked around and said, "Brother, you live in such a big vi by yourself. It''s really luxurious. I want to live here when I go to school."


    Wang Feng ruffled her hair and said, "It''s too far from your school, and transportation is inconvenient. You should stay in the dormitory."


    His sister pushed away his hand and said, "I''m an adult now. You can''t always pat my head. It messes up my hair. Besides, I can drive. Staying in the dormitory, I heard the dormitory environment at the Brera Academy of Fine Arts is very poor, with facilities that are outdated relics."


    "And the Brera Academy of Fine Arts and the University of Mn are both in the city center, only two kilometers apart. When Lu Yao moves in, the two of us can take care of each other, right, Lu Yao?"


    Lu Yao nodded vigorously, her face turning red under Wang Feng''s gaze, but she tried to remain calm, looking at him with watery eyes.


    After thinking for a moment, Wang Feng still felt it was inappropriate. "It''s inconvenient tomute so far every day. How about this: you cane over and stay with me on weekends or during holidays. Choose a room to stay in permanently, and I''ll give you the keys."


    His sister pouted, but she also felt that she couldn''t push it too far. So she dragged Lu Yao excitedly to choose rooms. She chose a room facing Lake Como for herself, with a panoramic balcony that offered beautiful views.


    Lu Yao chose a room next to Wang Feng''s, which, rtively speaking, didn''t have as good a view as the sibling''s room, but it had excellent lighting and venttion.


    After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Wang Feng went to the basement gym to exercise. Despite the fatigue from the journey, he had developed a habit of exercising every day.


    After finishing his workout and taking a shower, Wang Feng saw Lu Yao waiting for him in her pajamas, holding a cup of milk. Her long, shiny ck hair cascaded down like a ck waterfall.


    Approaching her, Wang Feng asked, "Is there something you need, Xiaoyao?" A pleasant fragrance wafted over, indicating that she had also freshened up. Her face was still red, but she tried to calm herself down, handing him the milk and saying, "Brother Feng, drinking a cup of warm milk after exercising helps with sleep. You''ll feel more energetic tomorrow."


    Taking the milk, Wang Feng smiled and said, "Seems like you''re not as shy around me anymore. But you''re always blushing, which is really cute." With that, he finished the milk in one gulp.


    If this were a scene in aic book, steam would already being out of Lu Yao''s head. Her mind was nk as she mechanically took the empty cup, went to the kitchen to wash it, then returned to her room, burying her head in the covers.


    Her breathtakingly beautiful smile would surely astonish many people, but at this moment, no one could see it.


    Inter Mn''s championship parade was nothing special. The club had prepared several open-top buses adorned with the Inter Mn crest for yers, staff, and enthusiastic fans to ride through the streets of Mn.


    As the captain and vice-captain, Zti and Dibaggio each held the league championship trophy and the Europa League championship trophy on the lead bus. The other key yers were also on this bus.


    As the core of the team, Wang Feng''s rtives and friends received special treatment. They were arranged to ride on one of the buses with some staff, allowing them to participate firsthand in the championship parade, which was a novel experience for them.


    Watching the fans surrounding the buses, Wang Feng waved to them, eliciting screams of excitement. Many bold female fans were fervently expressing their love.


    This scene caught the eyes of Wang Tian and Lu Yao. Wang Tian whispered to Lu Yao, "I told you, there are so many people chasing after my brother that they could line up from Mn to Turin. You should be more generous and not always shy away. Otherwise, he won''t notice you."


    Lu Yao nodded vigorously, feeling a pressure she had never experienced before.