Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 669 From today onwards, be the World Footballer ([-])

Mo Fei stepped onto the podium, then shook hands with FIFA President Sepp Blatter, followed by UEFA President Michel Platini.

Platini handed Mo Fei the FIFA Ballon d'Or trophy, which symbolizes the highest honor of a player, and then hugged Mo Fei, saying in English: "Young man, I really didn't expect to win the final award." The owner is actually you, but you are entitled to have him. Congratulations, Mo!"

"Thank you." Mo Fei said with a smile.

"I am very optimistic about you. The current world belongs to young people like you. The future is at your feet. Work hard and hope that we can meet again at the awards ceremony next year." Platini once again told Mo Fei shook hands, then stepped aside.

And Mo Fei hugged the Golden Globe trophy with a smile on his face, as if he was hugging his most beloved child, then under the gaze of the audience, he closed his eyes and gently kissed the Golden Globe.

"boom……"

A tsunami of applause and cheers rang out again, and the entire opera house seemed to be overturned by this violent wave of sound!
At this time, the host Jessica came over. According to the procedure, Mo Fei should face the audience at this time to give an award acceptance speech, but Mo Fei's mind has been dazed by the surprise of the World Footballer of the Year. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mass of paste.Seeing Jessica approaching, he thought that Jessica was here to interview him, and immediately made a big joke.

"You ask questions, I promise I will answer everything!" Mo Fei said dizzily.

Not only Jessica was stunned, but even all the audience in the audience were stunned. Immediately afterwards, everyone let out bursts of good-natured laughter.

After reacting, Jessica pursed her lips and smiled, pulled Mo Fei's sleeve who was still intoxicated with joy, and said in a low voice: "Mo, don't be dazed, put away the saliva that is about to drip to the ground! At this time You should give your acceptance speech to the audience."

Could it be that he finally came back to his senses, his handsome face suddenly turned into an embarrassing blush, this is a rare scene, Jessica and the audience laughed again.

Mo Fei reluctantly put down the trophy, tidied up his suit, calmed down, bowed to the audience and guests, and then paused, as if he had made some important decision, with a smile on his face With a bright smile, he slowly opened his mouth.

"I was surprised and happy to win the FIFA Ballon d'Or..."

But as soon as his voice came out, the scene was shocked. No one could understand what Mo Fei was saying, because Mo Fei used his mother tongue—Chinese.

In fact, at the FIFA awards ceremony, very few winners speak their native language, and most people can use the "international common language"-English.Mo Fei's behavior was indeed far beyond everyone's expectations.

Of course, when Mo Fei's Huaxia broadcasted to all parts of the world through the live broadcast, the faces of all Huaxia people were full of pride and pride.Everyone didn't realize it. After Mo Fei spoke, their chests straightened up.

Fortunately, the FIFA Organizing Committee had already prepared well, and after a moment of daze, they didn't panic—they had simultaneous interpretation equipment, and as long as the equipment was turned on, there was no need to worry that the people below would not understand.

Sure enough, after turning on the simultaneous interpretation equipment, the meaning of Mo Fei's words was directly and unmistakably transmitted to everyone's ears.

"... this is the most special moment in my life, I think I am more surprised and happier than everyone else, every player dreams of getting this top honor, I am no exception. But it feels like fate to get it so early Incredible..."

"I am grateful to my parents, yes, because of their support, I can be where I am today. They brought me into this world, and they have always spared no effort to support and encourage the cause I like. I think this is my The fundamental reason why I am able to stand here today, without them, there would be no me who gave wonderful performances to the fans on the court... I love you, Dad, Mom!"

As he said that, Mo Fei respectfully bowed deeply to the camera lens, while in Huaxia, Mo Fei's parents were already in tears.

"... I have to thank the teams I used to be in, Sichuan Quanxing in China, Hoffenheim in the Bundesliga, and now Tottenham Hotspur. I know why I can get this award, For me, it is an honor and a reward to be able to fight side by side with such a diverse group of teammates. From them, I have learned a lot, about quality, about being strong, and about how to be a team A true professional player... From a young boy to a big star today, and now standing here with brilliance, I think, I must thank them. It is them, let me know how to be a team As a professional player, what kind of attitude and persistence should we have to fight and work hard..."

"I would like to especially thank the coaches who have given me great help in my career, er, there are three, the number is a bit too many, but each of them has given me different help and opportunities. Chu Zhongtian, took me into the professional league My mentor, although I have only worked under his account for less than a year, he has provided me with a stage for me to soar. Thank you, Director Chu..."

Mo Fei bowed deeply to the camera lens again.

"...Ralph, I know you are sitting by the TV right now. Seeing me standing here, are you already in tears?...Well, I know you are a very serious person. But you don’t need to suppress your emotions. In your bones, you are actually a person with a flamboyant personality.... Ralph, what I want to tell you is that the one year in Hoffenheim was the most important part of my life. I am very happy and honored to be able to play for you. No matter what the future holds, no matter how time changes, in my heart, you will always be the best head coach. Thank you, sir..."

Mo Fei bowed deeply to the camera for the third time.

"...Mr. Harry, you are an excellent manager and a very good friend. I know I always get into trouble with the media and make arrogant remarks from time to time, but I never worry because you always Will help me wipe my ass... Thank you very much for your attention. I know very well that Tottenham is a united whole. There are the best players in the world here. Thank you for your trust in me. I know we all have the same desire , that is to take Tottenham to a more glorious height. This is your goal, the team's goal, and of course, my goal. I think I have the ability to repay your trust, and I think our cooperation will definitely Happy to carry on... Thank you, Boss."

This time, Mo Fei didn't bow to the camera anymore, but bowed respectfully and deeply in the direction of Redknapp in the audience.

And Redknapp in that direction had already stood up, applauding desperately with his face full of emotion. If it wasn't in public, with so many people watching, the Tottenham boss might be moved to tears.

"Of course, I have to thank the fans who support me and like me. Regardless of whether the country is the same or not, we all share the same language, we all love football, and we all have a young heart that never stops making progress. I believe I will repay your love with an even better performance..."

After finishing the speech of thanks, Could Fei start the real acceptance speech.

"I know that it is quite historically significant for a Chinese person to stand here, er, it is also quite incredible..."

There was a burst of laughter from below, and the slight sadness created by the provocative and dignified words of thanks just now was swept away.

"Sorry, workers in charge of simultaneous interpretation, I know that it is difficult to interpret Chinese..."

Mofei said something jokingly, but the following continued to laugh.

Could it be that you spread your hands and continued.

"I think I can stand here to show one thing. Those who say that people of the yellow race or Chinese people are not suitable for playing football are so wrong. Just like Liu Xiang won the men's football championship in the 2004 Athens Olympics. As I said when I accepted the gold medal in the 110m hurdles, I also want to say—"

Mo Fei clenched his fist, swung it heavily, and continued: "...Yellow race, no, we Chinese can also break through in areas where whites and blacks have an advantage! The same is true for hurdles, and the same is true for football!"

"I have never regarded myself as a hero. I am not a so-called Chinese football hero in China. Apart from dreams, I just want to prove and tell everyone that Chinese people can also play football! And, they can play football well. !"

"That's right!"

In the land of Shenzhou, the Huaxia fans who were watching the live TV broadcast jumped up with enthusiasm, waving their fists and shouting loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I like winning, I like champions, I like..." Mo Fei held up the Golden Globe again, "I like this! I also like to stand here and say thank you."

"I think, at this time next year, I will continue to stand here and say thank you to you..."

Amidst applause and whistles, Murphy hugged Blatter and Platini again, and then turned around to step off the stage.

There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the audience again. Could it be that he knew that he had made another joke—Bratt told him that the second and third place Messi and Ronaldo would go on stage to accept the award, and then the three won Participants stand together for everyone to take pictures and show off their trophies.

Could it be that he was stunned again, he really forgot about this, and now there is only one thought in his mind, he hastened to go home with the trophy, and hid the trophy well, this is something he must cherish as his life...

"Crack-"

With the sudden flash of a spotlight, the photo of Mo Fei, Messi and Ronaldo was printed in the permanent history book of FIFA.

In the photo, Could it be that C. Luo on the left looks a little listless, while Messi on the right looks in good spirits, but his tilted head and disappointed eyes still let everyone see his inner unwillingness.

And in the middle of the two, Mo Fei smiled brightly, and the Golden Globe trophy that was raised high in both hands seemed to show the whole world: From today on, I am the world football—Mr.
(End of this chapter)