Football: My AI System Provides Max-Level Predictions-Chapter 708 - 499: Tang Long scores a decisive goal in the Champions League final! Real Madrid! Guardiola wins his 3rd Champions League!

It's still so meticulous and spot-on, every word precisely hitting the mark, saving a lot of time for analysis,

"When Costa had the ball, Stones could have done better, that ball..."

"In the midfield, Ranocchia's position is too parallel to Gundogan, he should be closer to Fabregas..."

The meeting ended, and the other coaches went down to the training field.

Chiwo apologized to Guardiola alone.

"Mr. Guardiola, please forgive my awkward attire today, I'm sorry." He glanced embarrassingly at his slippers.

Guardiola smiled slightly, bent down to untie his shoelaces;

Then he stood up, flicked his left foot, flicked his right foot, and two pairs of leather shoes flew around, while he stood on the ground wearing thin stockings.

Chiwo was startled, not knowing why Guardiola did such an outrageous action, but when he saw the big hole in Guardiola's left sock with his bare big toe sticking out, he couldn't help but burst into laughter!

Guardiola looked down, was also stunned, and then laughed out loud!

His intention was to tell Chiwo that there was no need to apologize to him, that he wasn't late, that wearing slippers was no big deal, take it easy, easy~ But when he saw the big hole in his sock, Guardiola amused himself.

"Christian, we are all people who live for football, there's no need to waste life's energy on these trivial things, don't you think?" Guardiola put on his shoes, pulled Chiwo to sit on the couch, and they started chatting.

Chiwo recalled his predecessor Mancini, the Italian handsome old coach who always wore expensive suits and had a meticulously neat hairstyle, in stark contrast to Guardiola's style, and was moved by Guardiola's sincerity, so he decided to tell the reason for his tardiness.

"Pep, believe it or not, I had a very strange dream last night."

"I dreamed I entered a stadium training with Tang, and estimated it was at least four hours of practice? I was almost exhausted, and when I woke up, my calves were sore, as if the events in the dream were real, that I really ran so many steps, passed so many balls."

Chiwo worried Guardiola might not believe him and bent down to massage his calves, "It's strange, things in a dream being so real, I dream seldom, very seldom, I don't know what happened yesterday."

Guardiola laughed heartily, shaking the cup in his hand, the water spilling out.

"Didn't I just say? We are all people born for football, all football maniacs, perhaps because we just beat Chelsea and solidified our position at the top, you were too excited, so you dreamed, what does this mean? It means you love football!"

"I dream too, but my dreams are different from yours, not about training."

The training schedule had already been arranged.

Guardiola is not the type to be present at every training session, having mentioned dreams, he simply talked openly with Chiwo.

Guardiola picked up the cup, took a gentle sip of water, and with a mysterious smile, began to tell about his dream.

"A week ago, I dreamed that our Manchester City team made it to this year's Champions League final, the scene was at that stadium in Wales, what's the name of the venue for this year's Champions League final?"

"Cardiff Millennium Stadium!" Chiwo smacked his thigh and blurted out.

"Ah yes, Cardiff Millennium Stadium, we were playing against Real Madrid, haha, my old rival in La Liga, Real Madrid."

Speaking of the Champions League final, Chiwo listened with interest, a good topic indeed;

Guardiola also leaned forward slightly, and the secretary holding a file waved at him at the door, but Guardiola gestured for her to close the door.

"The stadium was packed, the cheers were deafening, our blue Manchester City flags were flapping in the wind, the momentum, the fans' songs seemed to almost lift the roof off the stadium!"

Guardiola slightly squinted his eyes, as if he was back in that dream, a look of excitement on his face, and continued:

"The match had reached a critical moment, it was still tied at one to one."

"Just as the game was about to end, Tang Long received a pass from De Bruyne. He was like a black lightning bolt, weaving through the opponent's defense. I stood on the sideline, my heart nearly in my throat, shouting loudly, Tang, shoot! Shoot!"

Chiwo was startled, interrupting Guardiola, "Wait a minute, you dreamed of De Bruyne passing to Tang in the Champions League final? Did you dream wrong? Could it have been Gundogan, or Diego?"

Guardiola laughed and said he didn't dream wrong, it wasn't Gundogan or Diego, nor Mkhitaryan, it was De Bruyne!

"After receiving the pass from De Bruyne, Tang Long made a pendulum move, tripping up Ramos into a faceplant, and then, facing the attacking Navas, he made a gentle chip, the ball arched over the goalkeeper's head, slowly rolling into the net."

"The whole place erupted instantly, our players were like madmen, rushing up to pile on top of Tang Long in celebration of this game-winning goal."

"I shouted out loud in my dream, my wife said the next day she thought there was a burglar in the house, haha!"

"I, too, was so moved, I shed tears of joy, ran onto the field with the players to celebrate my third Champions League. I hugged Tang Long tightly, telling him, 'You are our hero, you helped us win the Champions League!'"

"As we were immersed in victory's joy, suddenly, all the lights in the stadium went out, plunging us into darkness!"

"I was shocked, looking around but unable to see anything. Then, I heard Tang Long's voice, he said..."

The players' exclaimed shouts came from the training ground below.

Guardiola and Chiwo went to the window, seeing Ranocchia and Gundogan high-fiving Tang Long.

"Haha, that kid Tang must have scored another brilliant goal, it's a pity we didn't see it," Guardiola laughed.

Chiwo pressed on, "You haven't finished, what did Tang say to you?"

Guardiola said, "He said, 'Coach, I can still get better, I want to become the greatest player in the world!'"

"I loudly replied to him, 'You definitely can, Tang, I'll always be with you.' Then, I woke up."

Guardiola finished speaking, took a long breath, still with an expression of lingering enjoyment, smacked his lips, as if savoring a sumptuous meal.

"This dream, although very surreal, allowed me to perceive Tang Long's boundless potential. He is a rising star, and I believe that with our combined efforts, he can undoubtedly become the greatest player in the world, bar none!"

Guardiola's vivid and lifelike description was just like that of an on-site commentator;

Chiwo was mesmerized, in his mind, he also started envisioning next year's Champions League final, Manchester City clinching a 2-1 victory over Real Madrid for the championship.

His heart was pounding, his face flushed.

Just as Chiwo was about to say something about the envisaged Champions League final, Guardiola suddenly snapped his fingers and widened his eyes saying:

"Oh right, there's a strange detail, if I tell you, you definitely won't believe it..."

(Yesterday's update broke off, today there will be three updates, another one will be released around 1 AM)