David Beckham and Tom Cruise celebrate PSG’s Champions League VICTORY – BUT lip-reading footage sends fans into a frenzy!
David Beckham was in the thick of the celebrations on Saturday night after Paris Saint-Germain finally got their hands on the Champions League trophy.
PSG became only the second French club to conquer Europe – and they did so in style by thrashing Inter Milan 5-0 at Munich’s Allianz Arena.
Beckham’s club career is best remembered for his spells at Manchester United and Real Madrid, but he actually ended his playing days with PSG.
The 50-year-old ex-England captain made 14 appearances for PSG in the 2012-13 season, having earlier played for Inter’s fierce rivals AC Milan.
Shortly after the final whistle on Saturday, Beckham made it clear that he had been rooting for the French side in Munich when he posted a picture of himself grinning as PSG’s players and fans celebrated in the background.
Beckham captioned the image with a 12-word message. It read: ‘History made. Congratulations @PSG. WOW what an incredible game. Ici c’est Paris’.

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David Beckham looked delighted after PSG beat Inter Milan 5-0 in the Champions League final

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PSG’s emphatic victory saw them become the second French side to win the European Cup

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Beckham, 50, watched Saturday’s one-sided game alongside Hollywood A-lister Tom Cruise
Beckham had watched the game from a private box in Munich alongside Hollywood A-lister Tom Cruise.
He and Cruise were also joined by presenter Kate Scott for a CBS Sports watchalong, which was part of a Champions League series titled: Beckham & Friends Live
The match itself was one for the ages, with 19-year-old Desire Doue stealing the show.
The teenager scored twice and assisted another goal, helping Luis Enrique’s side deliver the biggest margin of victory in Champions League final history.
Achraf Hakimi, Khvicha Kvaratskhelia and substitute Senny Mayulu sealed PSG’s win, capping a campaign that had already seen them knock out Liverpool, Aston Villa and Arsenal.
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