Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 668 From today onwards, be the World Footballer ([-])

"The grand finale of this FIFA Awards Ceremony is coming soon, and this will be the climax of tonight-the results of the FIFA Ballon d'Or and World Player of the Year awards will be announced soon! Messi or C . Luo? Or is it our pride?... No one knows what the final result will be! Although the whole world has made extensive guesses and predictions about the winner of this World Footballer of the Year, this is just for suspense Mystery! The three candidates are all the best and most outstanding players in the world football today. It is not surprising that any one of them is elected! Of course, it would be even better if Mofei could be elected. This will create a new era in the history of Chinese football. It is no exaggeration to say that this is a milestone achievement! Could it be that as long as he is elected, countless Chinese players and fans can look up to him, although he has long been an existence that Chinese football looks up to... Of course, he did not win this time It doesn't matter. Could it be that he is still so young, and there are still many opportunities in the future..."

In the BJ studio, Duan Xuan and He Wei were staring nervously at the live broadcast on the TV with hopeful eyes.When Platini came to the stage with the envelope, the silence and oppression from the scene were clearly revealed from the TV, and the studio suddenly became solemn, as if it was so quiet that even each other's breathing unobservable.

"Could it be?"

"Will Mo Fei be the final winner!"

Duan Xuan and He Wei kept circling this idea in their minds, staring at the broadcast screen with red eyes!
Sichuan, Nanchong.

"Fei Fei!"

"Feifei! Feifei! God bless, Bodhisattva bless, and gods from all walks of life bless, it must be right and wrong!"

Chen Jun and Chu Lingling put down the sweaters they were knitting long ago, and turned to staring at the TV screen intently. After all, women are not as calm as men, and they also know what this award means to Mo Fei. In the suffocating situation, the two women kept exclaiming nervously, and they kept praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

Sitting slumped in front of the TV, Mo Hongjun and Yu Dabao looked solemnly at the fat man slowly opening the envelope on the screen. Although they said nothing, the beer cans they were holding tightly in their hands had completely changed. Clearly, everyone knows that they are worried, nervous, and excited at the moment...

On the 321 National Highway in Chengdu, the black Audi A8 with a calm and dignified face is parked upright by the side of the road. Under the cover of night, if you don’t look carefully, it is difficult for anyone to find the car that has blended into the night. .

"Mr. Chu, if you don't continue on your way, I'm afraid you will miss the meeting with the Shanghai Shenhua observation team tonight."

Lao Yao, the driver and bodyguard, suddenly spoke to a middle-aged man who was staring at the car TV.It is Chu Zhongtian, the chairman and head coach of Sichuan Quanxing!
Tonight, Quanxing Club will have a meeting with the observation team sent by Shanghai Shenhua, but when the car was passing by, Chu Zhongtian suddenly asked Lao Yao to stop the car on the side of the road, and turned his attention to watching the live broadcast of the International Here comes the Football Association Awards Ceremony.

"It's okay, we can meet at any time, if they have any opinions, let them all go away! At this time, whoever disturbs me, I want whoever looks good!"

Chu Zhongtian said without turning his head.Although there was a hint of frivolity in the words, Lao Yao knew very well that given Chu Zhongtian's status in the country, he did not just say these words casually. But really bad luck.

Lao Yao's expression froze, he stopped making a sound, and followed Chu Zhongtian to stare closely at the small car TV screen.

And at this moment, the fat man on the TV showed a knowing smile on his face, and a slow and loud voice came from his mouth, "The 2011 FIFA Ballon d'Or and World Football Awards The winner of the Mister is..."

In a certain Internet cafe in N City, Huaxia, Wang Hao and a group of high school students gathered here, staring at the computer screen tightly.

The Internet cafe at the moment is quiet and strange. Almost all the Internet cafe guests gather behind Wang Hao and the others. Everyone has nervous expressions on their faces, clenched fists, and stares at the screen with hot and red eyes. I dare not let the air out...

"The winner of the 2011 FIFA Ballon d'Or and World Player of the Year is—"

"Congratulations, Mo Fei from China!"

At the same moment, this voice suddenly resounded all over the world, followed by cheers and shouts all over the world.In the UK, in China, and all over the world, all the fans who liked Mo Fei and supported Mo Fei almost made the same action at this time-bouncing up from the ground or the seat, then vibrating their arms fiercely, roaring to the sky, What's more, because of the ecstasy, he began to smash things recklessly to vent his ecstasy and excitement.

"Mo! Mo! Mo! My God! Mo is the world footballer! God, we made it! Mo made it! The great world footballer, from China, from England, from Tottenham! Beautiful! Beautiful! So fucking beautiful! "

"Could it be! Could it be! Could it be! Counterattack! Gorgeous counterattack! Could it be a success! FIFA Ballon d'Or! World Footballer! It's done, Could it be done! From today on, he is the unrepeatable pride of the Chinese people, He is our pride, he is our god!" In the BJ studio, He Wei and Duan Xuan yelled like crazy, then pulled off their earphones, stood up and hugged each other tightly.And outside the studio, all TV colleagues also forgot their job responsibilities at the moment, yelling and jumping crazily outside the corridor, and some even laughed and roared with tears and nose flowing together.

"Feifei! Feifei! Feifei is the World Footballer! Feifei is the greatest player in the world!"

Mo Hongjun's family and Yu Yun's family also screamed at the same moment. The two families hugged each other tightly, singing and dancing together to celebrate loudly. In their eyes, there were tears of excitement and relief: Good job! Yes, son!

"Brother Fei! Brother Fei! Brother Fei! Damn, Brother Fei is the World Footballer! Mr. Football! Mr. Football! Mr. Football..."

"Mr. Footballer was born in China? MD, we are not dreaming, it's real! Really! Oh, oh, long live! Long live the World Footballer..."

The Internet cafe was like a nest exploded, all the netizens jumped to their feet, whether they knew each other or not, they hugged each other excitedly at this moment, cheering and shouting, venting the frenzy in their hearts to the fullest.

Wang Hao waved his hand: "Boss, serve beer! Let's have a good drink today, I will pay for all the drinks!"

A chubby middle-aged man was jumping and screaming at the service desk, cheering and celebrating with the people around him like a madman, when he heard someone calling himself, he laughed loudly: "We Huaxia fans are finally completely elated today! MD , Today, the Internet cafe will not do Internet business, close the door, and serve wine! Today, I treat guests!"

"Haha!" "Have a good drink!" "If you don't get drunk, you won't return! I'm in a hurry with whoever leaves!"

The netizens in the Internet cafe all laughed...

"That's a good boy Mo! You really gave us Huaxia people a face!"

The moment Platini's voice came out from the TV, Lao Yao slammed his fist hard on the car seat, with excitement and ecstasy that couldn't be concealed on his face.

Chu Zhongtian opened the car door, stood by the side of the road, stood still for a while, then took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.Then he took out an exquisite lighter and wanted to light it for himself.However, he, who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, was shocked to find at this moment that his hands kept moving, and the right hand holding the lighter kept shaking. After swiping and pulling a few times, the lighter didn't even ignite.

"Good job, could it be! You didn't embarrass me! Quanxing is proud of you!"

Chu Zhongtian roared excitedly in his heart, and he no longer forced himself to fiddle with the lighter. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself anymore, he put aside his usual steady and mature face, rushed to a big tree next to him, and roared He said, punching and kicking vigorously, still shouting in his mouth: "It's so cool! Mr. World Footballer! No.1 in the world! Haha..."

Switzerland, Zurich Opera House.

At this moment, the awards venue has become half ice water, half flames, and half people are inexplicably shocked. They searched for glasses all over the place, but what they touched was full of glass shards. Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi stood up suddenly, the former's eyes were full of disbelief, while the latter's eyes were not only shocked, but also angry.

The other half came from the Bundesliga and the Premier League. Redknapp, Daniel Levy, Beckenbauer and others jumped up regardless of their identities, just like they were on the sidelines, chanting frantically: "Mo! Mo! Mo! God! The FIFA Ballon d'Or! Mo, you are the World Footballer!"

Is it like being in a dream, just like what Mr. Dongpo said-he seems to be in the world.He hadn't expected that the honor of World Player of the Year would come as soon as he said it. When he just recovered, he was already the World Player of the Year and No.1 in the world!

Could it be like being in a dreamland, amidst the cheers of the audience one after another, and the bright spotlight as bright as day, just like the new emperor enthroned, enjoying the people looking up, stepping on the "cotton candy" towards the podium go up.

"Congratulations, Mo!"

"Oh, Shinco World Footballer! Ha, you are the best player of 2011!"

"This result is unexpected, but... Congratulations, Mo! You deserve such an honor!"

When Mo Fei was on the podium, everyone in the theater hall stood up to applaud, cheer and congratulate him.

This is the glory and treatment that the number one football star in the world in 2011 should enjoy!
(End of this chapter)