Greatest Of All Legends

Chiellini slowly stepped up to the football association president, no one left behind him… he was the captain after all.

The president took the last medal and put it around Chiellini's neck before turning back once again to carefully pick up the trophy and hand it over to the Uventus captain who received it just as carefully, a big smile on his face.

Saying a quick congratulations and patting Chiellini on the back, the president stepped aside and Chiellini began to walk up to his teammates, who were already hyping up the atmosphere as Chiellini walked right in front of them.

The sounds quickly disappeared soon after as the whole stadium went silent while Chiellini brought the down, shaking giddily before throwing his hands up to the air, raising the trophy high.

*Whoooooooooooooooo!!!*

*Fwoooooshhhhh* *Fitzzzzzzzzzzzz*

The players, the fans, and everyone cheered loudly as the trophy was raised high and accompanying their cheers was the sounds of explosive celebrations; fireworks and the likes.

{This is a day that will go down in the history books, something for the players and everyone watching to remember}

{Quality, consistency, and a little bit of luck brought them this far and they are now lifting the rewards of their efforts} The commentator's voice accompanied the celebrations occurring in the stadium, but the players were in their own world and didn't care for the extra words from the guy in the box.

After raising the trophy for the umpteenth time and controlling the crowd's cheers with the height of the trophy, the players began running around the field with the trophy, showing it off to the fans.

It was a reward for the fans who had stuck with the team through thick and thin. Getting to see the trophy up close on the night the trophy was claimed was an invaluable experience for any football fans and the Uventus fans had nothing but gratitude for their choice and their heritage.

The camera lights never stopped flashing and some of the players were taking pictures with their own phones, recording the memory themselves.

Jason also picked up his phone and took many pictures as well… mostly selfies, group selfies and unaware pictures of his teammates as they paraded around the field.

For a bonus, he went to a few people in the crowd and took group selfies with them, some with his own phone and some with phones from some of the fans.

After a few pictures with the fans, Ronaldo called Jason over to take pictures with the trophy and Jason got to personally experience holding the trophy while standing in front of flashing cameras.

His friends on the team also joined him to take pictures and at this point, close friends and family of the players were finally allowed on the pitch to take pictures with the players and Jason was soon hugged by a bubbly Aunt Daphne with Adele smiling cheekily just behind her.

"Auntie, you are here?" Jason said, his words more a question than a statement.

He had not asked her to come as there wasn't a hundred percent possibility for them to claim the trophy today.

Of course it was a stupid decision and he had thought of changing his mind and having her come around, but by the time he finally made up his mind, it was already a day to the match so he had let it go.

Seeing her here now was surreal and looking at the cheeky smile on Adele's face, he knew who was to blame for this surprise… not that he would actually be doing any blaming.

"Thank you," he mouthed to Adele while hugging his aunt again.

"Anytime, pretty boy," Adele mouthed back, winking cheekily at him and almost causing him to burst into laughter.

Rolling his eyes at her, he was about to mouth something else, when Daphne grabbed him by the ear and pulled.

"Next time something important like this is happening, you tell me, ya hear?" she scolded playfully.

"So that you can tell everybody and bring the whole family over from Nigeria?" jason rolled his eyes at her despite the sting from her pulling his ear.

"Yes! That's how we Africans do it. If you are celebrating something, it is our responsibility to show up, celebrate you and eat jollof rice,"

"We are the life of the party and you don't want to call us to the party?"

"As how na?" Daphne went full Nigerian aunty mode immediately.

"I hear you, I've heard you, I've heard you maaa!" Jason's voice rose consecutively with every 'I hear you' as Daphne kept pulling on his ear.

Only after hearing 'ma' did Daphne finally release his ear.

'Owwiee,' Jason was crying internally, but only rubbed his ears a little, maintaining his composure outwardly.

'Where will they even want to eat jollof rice on this field?' he thought to himself, but stopped thinking before he stressed himself any further.

"Come let's take a picture," he stylishly changed the subject and pulled them along to meet Ronaldo who was holding the trophy and posing with his family.

While Jason was walking with Adele and Daphne, Mckennie, watching from the side scoffed jealously,

"Look at them, stupidly beautiful people. I guess it runs in the family," he said almost tearfully.

"I think one of them is his agent, I've seen them together a few times," Dybala nodded, not feeling the pang of jealousy Mckennie was drowning in.

"She's also supposed to be his girlfriend, but looking at those two women, I can't even tell who is who," Mckennie drawled.

"It's simple genetics man, one of them will look similar to Jason if they are family and clearly we can see which one," Cuadrado rolled his eyes at his friend, holding up one of his daughters.

"Nigga, you know I didn't finish school for sh*t. Also, that's elementary biology, who still remembers that?" Mckennie tried to defend himself.

"Just about everybody, dumbass," Cuadrado scoffed at him.

"Daddy, language," Cuadrado's daughter called out after hearing her dad say a curse word.

"Sorry baby," Cuadrado apologized immediately.

"Anyway, we still remember the basics, but when we start going into things like pythagonorrhea theorem, then I can't help you," Cuadrado.

*Pffffffffffttttttt!*

"Pythagono what?" Dybala couldn't believe his ears and even Cuadrado's wife was looking at him weirdly.

"Ni**a, and you're complaining about me," Mckennie didn't miss the chance to laugh at his friend.

"No wonder mommy doesn't allow you to help me with my homework," Cuadrado's daughter said, her words like an arrow piercing deep into his heart.

"No ice cream for you for two weeks, hmph!" Cuadrado stomped angrily, feeling betrayed, but his anger just made Dybala and Mckennie laugh more while his daughter began trying to reason with her angry father.

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Jason met up with Ronaldo, introduced his aunty and after some small talk, Jason took some pictures with Adele and Daphne while holding the trophy and the celebrations continued in full force.

Soon, the families and friends had to leave the field again and the team took a group photo before finally beginning to head to the tunnel, still singing and dancing in joy.

Minutes after they reached the locker room, Pirlo arrived with the trophy and the chairman of the club.

The chairman quickly congratulated and after sharing some small talk and mentioning bonuses… which were received with cheers, as everyone liked money… the chairman left as quickly as he came.

"This is no time for long speeches," Pirlo began after the chairman left.

"... This … is what your hardwork achieved," he contunued, holding up the trophy.

"We have won the Scudetto… but the season is not yet over, I'm sure you don't need reminding,"

"We the Coppa Italia and the Champions League finals coming up. Remember this feeling, use it as fuel and win again,"

"Did you see our opponents after the game? No, because history only favors the winners,"

"All I ask is your continued focus, your dedication, your hardwork, and that you win again,"

"But for tonight… We celebrate!!!" Pirlo shouted, raising the trophy up and the whole room was instantly filled with cheers.

Mckennie, the team DJ swiftly pulled out his bluetooth speaker and began playing music while food was quickly brought in.

Without any further ado, the celebrations continued in the Uventus locker room.

Even Jason and the other, not-so-social people made no efforts to leave early, they already knew they would be partying all night long.

Jason had nothing to worry about though as he knew Adele would handle the situation with his Aunt. She was a professional anyway.

"It's a Friday and I'm bout to go off,"

"Got my change on and about to show off," Jason sang as he joined his dancing teammates.

"Playing this song in a place with no ho*s is just diabolical, but hey, fu*k it. Let's partayyyy!" Ramsey shouted before he joined in as well.

The Uventus stadium stayed very lively for a very long time after the game as even the crowd were in a celebratory mood.

The security guards had their work cut out for them, but it was nothing they hadn't done before… thinking of the bonuses that was sure to reach them soon thanks to the trophy, they rolled up their sleeves and began securing the situation with more enthusiasm.