The audience burst into applause.
The votes of the three people appeared on the big screen.
Yang Feng stood up, gave his father, who was sitting in the row behind, a hard slap, then hugged his mother, and then walked up to the podium.
"Congratulations to Yang Feng! The first Golden Globe Award for a Chinese player! The first Golden Globe Award for an Asian player! Yang Feng once again created history! Great history!" He Shi was so excited that his voice broke a little, but he still I never forget to recite two lines of poetry, "The sea reaches the boundless sky, and the mountains reach the top. I am Feng! At this moment, Yang Feng stands at the highest point of professional players, arrogant among the heroes!"
The Chinese Football Association, General Administration of Sports, Asian Football Association, Central Five and other relevant organizations immediately sent out congratulatory messages as soon as the word "Yang Feng" came out of Pele's mouth. Even the official WeChat accounts of Ziguangge and People's Daily Online quickly followed suit. So I sent out a short composition to endorse Yang Feng.
Domestically, in various university dormitories, residential buildings, and bars, crazy cheers suddenly erupted. In many places, firecrackers went off and fireworks were launched into the sky, making people seem to be dreaming back to the moment when the 2001 national football team entered the World Cup.
Gelsenkirchen and half of Manchester also felt like an earthquake, and everyone was cheering.
Yang Feng took the heavy golden trophy from Bailey's hand, took a deep breath to calm down, and then scanned the audience.
The applause gradually became quiet.
Yang Feng approached the microphone and thanked him as usual.
"Thank you to my parents, relatives, friends, thank you to my coaches, teammates and all club staff, thank you to everyone who cares about me and the people I care about..." Yang Feng said, looking at the trophy in his hand, "I My agent prepared an acceptance speech for me and asked me to memorize it, but I swear, it was much more boring than scoring goals, so to make a long story short... This is my first Ballon d'Or, but it won't be my last. ,Thanks."
Bow and leave.
The whole audience was stunned.
Shadiao netizens also had a collective downtime.
"Huh? It's over?"
"Does this guy have difficulty celebrating? Is he like this when he celebrates a goal, and is he like this when he receives an award?"
"Wori, you are so arrogant, I like it so much..."
""Xinwen Lianbo" reservation."
"How the hell do you think you won the Champions League without even winning it? Can't you keep a low profile?"
"You are already the number one person in the world, but you still keep a low profile. If you keep a low profile, you will be paralyzed."
"If it were me, I would be more exaggerated."
"...That's too much to say. What should I do if I can't do it in the future?"
"People are forced to come out. How can we do it if we don't put some pressure on ourselves?"
"Who said that? C-section is not!"
"You don't want to thank the Football Association? You're screwed."
"The people of Jianghan sent a congratulatory message."
"The people of Shudu sent a congratulatory message."
"Hu Jianren sent a congratulatory message."
"Don't run away, people upstairs. I'm from Guangdong Province and I don't know how to celebrate."
"I don't understand, what's the point?"
"Famous Guangdong dish, charcoal grilled Hu Jianren, let's learn more about it."
When Yang Feng came to the audience, he saw his parents' expressions of hatred.
Especially Su Jing, it was almost impossible to see anyone.
How could I, a high school Chinese language teacher, teach such a thing?
Yang Feng still smiled playfully, stuffed the trophy into his mother's arms, and said, "I'm glad I didn't disgrace my life and didn't embarrass you."
Su Jing said angrily: "I didn't embarrass the motherland."
"That's right, my mother is more enlightened," Yang Feng said, "This can be regarded as a glorious honor for our family, and we have brought glory to the country."
The scores of three people appeared on the big screen.
"Oh, Yang Feng's victory is a bit thrilling.
He ranks first with 1365 points, Ronaldo ranks second with 1205 points, and Messi is third with 1127 points.
But if the FIFA World Player of the Year and the "French Football" Ballon d'Or were not merged, Yang Feng might not be able to win the Ballon d'Or, because according to vote statistics, Ronaldo had the highest score and the most first-place votes in the media voting. Followed by Yang Feng and Messi, but in the voting of 184 national team coaches and 184 national team captains, Yang Feng's vote rate was far ahead..."
At this time, the camera captured a special scene.
Ribery, who had just received the Team of the Year award, suddenly stood up, turned around and left the field.
Not even entering the top three, the Frenchman certainly knew that he had no chance of winning the Golden Globe. The reason why he stayed was just to see with his own eyes who stole his things.
Now that I have seen it, I feel even more confused.
Son of a bitch rabbit...
The biggest award was awarded and the awards ceremony gradually came to an end. However, compared with the tense atmosphere before the awards, everything seemed quite relaxed after the dust settled.
Cristiano Ronaldo's mother and sister were somewhat aggrieved, looking at Yang Feng as if they wanted to eat people, but Cristiano Ronaldo himself was very generous, smiled and hugged Yang Feng, "Congratulations."
"Thank you," Yang Feng said with a smile, "So, now we are 1-1?"
"Yes, but after this season it will be 2-1," Ronaldo said, "I am 2, you are 1."
Yang Feng looked at Mini Luo beside him who was looking at him eagerly, bent down and rubbed his head, and said, "Do you believe this?"
Mini Luo shyly hid behind Ronaldo, but did not forget to poke his head out, as shy as a little leopard that had just opened its eyes.
Cristiano Ronaldo slapped his forehead in distress, "Well, I lost in this aspect. You don't know, he loves you and Messi so much."
Then he picked up his son and said, "Go, go, I'm not angry, you can take a photo with him."
"I didn't win either," Yang Feng shook his head, "I'm afraid you don't know that I am your fan."
Finally regaining the game, Ronaldo felt a little better and said: "I have to say, he has a good vision."
As he spoke, he pulled Messi over, who was reminiscing with Ibrahimovic, and asked Mini Luo to stand between him and Yang Feng to take a photo, fulfilling his biggest wish.
Ibrahimovic followed Messi.
Da Fengxian was very active tonight. He had just teased Harvey, and now he was looking for Yang Feng.
In fact, he has been friends with Yang Feng for a long time, because this kid has pirated his goals more than once, and some of them are even better than him. Fortunately, tonight's Puskas Award made him feel proud, so he kept smiling on his face. Without stopping, he slapped Yang Feng on the back of the head very familiarly.
"Hey, Manchester City director, when are you going to sign me?"
Yang Feng smiled and said: "If I want to sign you, I have to sell all the players in Manchester City."
"Then sell them," Ibrahimovic pointed arrogantly at Yang Feng and then at himself, "it's enough to have two of us in one team, we can beat everyone."
After saying that, he burst out laughing.
"What are you talking about so happy?" Raoul came over, stretched out his right hand and shook Yang Feng's hand tightly, and then hugged Yang Feng tightly.
"He said he could fight ten of them," Yang Feng pulled him aside. "Ignore this lunatic. I didn't expect you to come... How is your recovery?"
Like him, Raul also had a bad year. He was injured at the end of the year and spent Christmas in a wheelchair.
"Today is your big day, of course I have to come," Raul said and shook his head with a wry smile, "I knew you could do it, but you did it too fast. I thought you had to be at least 25 years old. Only then can we win this award..."
"25 years old? That's too long," Yang Feng said. "My goal is to win ten Golden Globe Awards."
Raul was used to his exaggerated tone, so he didn't take it seriously, but he continued: "Then it won't be called the Golden Globe Awards from now on, it will be called the Yang Feng Awards."
"Who knows?" Yang Feng said, "Maybe there will be such an award in the future, just like the Yashin Award?"
"I would also like to see that day."
"You'll see..."
In the past, there would be a repertoire after the Golden Globe Awards, which was a charity match between Ronaldo's friends and Zidane's friends. But with the retirement of these two people, this event has been cancelled. Yang Feng sat in Mansour's chair that night. Private flight back to Manchester.
Only now did he have time to open the system and slowly tally up the Golden Globe Awards.
After beating Arsenal, he had 10 points, and scoring two goals against Liverpool earned him another two points, so the balance before the Ballon d'Or was only 12 points.
"You were selected into the FIFA Team of the Year and received 5 points. Current points: 17"
"You won the FIFA Ballon d'Or and received 30 points. Current points: 47"
"You became the first Asian player to win the Ballon d'Or and gained 20 points. Current points: 67"
"You became the first Chinese player to win the Ballon d'Or and gained 10 points. Current points: 77."
"...(*￣0￣)ノ!!!"
Is it a magical feeling to get rich overnight?
Yang Feng just wants to open the window and calm down.
What? On the plane now? forget about it.
77 points is enough to draw the legendary card. Unfortunately, that thing is still locked. It is estimated that it can only be unlocked by winning the Champions League championship. Yang Feng can only draw purple cards twice in a row to suppress the shock.
"Start...stop! Damn it!"
"Continue...stop! I'm in a big trough!"
The members of the team were taking photos one by one with the golden balls, but Yang Feng was hiding aside and having fun.
Yang Yunsong and Su Jing looked at each other, then looked at their silly son.
"You looked quite calm just now," Yang Yunsong said, "Is it only now that you realize what you got?"
Su Jing was unhappy now, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "My son is not that stupid."
"My saliva is almost drooling..."
When Yang Feng heard his parents murmuring, he subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth and ignored them. Instead, he changed his position and lay down, pretending to be tired, stretched out, closed his eyes, and began to study the newly acquired Two star cards.
Name: Neymar;
Strong: a;
Speed: a;
Bounce: b;
Agility: s
…
Ball feel: ss;
Dribbling: ss;
Shot inside the penalty area: s;
Free kick: s
…
This guy deserves to be the third person in the world. His offensive attributes are all A and above, and most of them are S.
The second one is no less impressive.
Name: Robinho;
Strong: b;
Speed: a;
Bounce: b;
Agility: ss;
Physical fitness: a
…
Ball feel: ss;
Dribbling: ss;
Shot inside the penalty area: a
…
The ball sense and dribbling are both close to the human ceiling level. Robinho is more flexible, but Neymar has a stronger shooting ability, but it doesn't matter to Yang Feng. There are two cards, one for the ball sense, and one for the ball sense. Put Zhang on the dribble, and his dribbling ability will immediately reach another level.
For people of their level, any slight improvement is extremely difficult, but these two cards directly gave him a qualitative leap.
Ball feel: ss (Robinho);
Dribbling: ss (Neymar);
Movement position: ss (Inzaghi);
Smell in front of goal: ss (Ruud Ruud);
Shot in the penalty area: s/ss (Diego Milito);
Long shot: s/ss (Coutinho).
"Ah……"
…
Just when Yang Feng fell asleep with a smile on his face, Ribery also started his performance.
Scar Man accepted an interview with the German "Munich Affair" overnight and expressed his grievances.
"In 2013 I won the biggest honor in world football. I think I deserved that trophy more. This is not football. There are too many positive factors here."
"I'm sorry, what's the positive factor you're talking about?"
"FIFA is trying to please Asians, that's why! They brought the World Cup to South Africa, and now they're giving the Ballon d'Or to Asians. They're trying to expand their influence, which is understandable, but they shouldn't sacrifice me," Ribe There was nothing he could say, but he still hit the mark, "I should have won... But, okay, now I have to cheer up, I'm not sad, but it's very sad... I will never play against the Golden Ball again in the future." I am interested in the award, winning with Bayern and winning titles with France are more important to me now... There are only three Bayern players in the best team selected by FIFA, and there is no one from the Champions League runners-up Borussia Dortmund. Players, this is also an incredible phenomenon. I am very sure that if Barcelona and Real Madrid meet in the Champions League final, the best 11 players will be taken over by players from these two teams..."
One sentence after another was written like a resentful woman, but even with the help of the media, it only aroused heated discussion in a small area.
Rather than complaining for him, more people were laughing at him for leaving the field without grace. Even many German and French fans thought this guy was a bit of a sore loser.
Yang Feng did not let these controversies affect Yang Feng's good mood. When he returned to England, he was wildly praised by fans and the British media. A large number of twenty-year-old fans instantly emerged in China, and many of them did not even take penalty kicks or corner kicks. The entertainment stars who had figured it out also came to enjoy the popularity, not to mention "News Network", which spent a full five minutes on Yang Feng.
Yang Feng's position as the leader in the domestic sports world has been initially secured.
He showed off his Ballon d'Or trophy at the Etihad Stadium before the game against Cardiff City.
Lineker and Martin Taylor couldn't hide their excitement. Lineker said excitedly: "This is the seventh Ballon d'Or trophy in the Premier League! Before this, there were only Dennis Law, Bobby Charlton, George... Best, Cristiano Ronaldo, Stanley Matthews and Michael Owen receive this award."
Martin Taylor said: "Compared to 18 times in Serie A and 15 times in La Liga, the Premier League is undoubtedly far behind. Even compared with the Bundesliga, the Premier League is still two times less, but it doesn't matter. Now there is Rooney in the Premier League. Robin van Persie, Suarez, Aguero and Yang Feng, I believe he will catch up soon."
In the CCTV studio, He Shi also said with emotion: "I hope this is really like what Yang Feng said, it is the first one, but it will not be the last one..."
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