What is a destructive midfielder?

South bank of the Seine.

Place de Mars.

Arc de Triomphe.

Notre Dame de Paris.

Eiffel Tower.

LED screens in several shopping malls simultaneously broadcast the birth of the Ballon d'Or.

Thousands of fans looked up and sent their blessings in various ways.

"2017 Ballon d'Or winner, Li Kang!"

Duan Xuan couldn't help but repeat it again excitedly.

Live broadcast room.

The audience looked at the Ballon d'Or winner on the top of the tower.

The barrage exploded.

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[So handsome! ]

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[Touched, the first Chinese Ballon d'Or winner! ]

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[This guy is pretty good at pretending. ]

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[Please keep pretending. ]

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[The Ballon d'Or emperor, with his back to the world, fishing alone for eternity. ]

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[Pick the stars with the moon in his hand, there is no one like me in the world. 】

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[The Eiffel Tower under the night sky welcomed the coronation of a new king. The young Ballon d'Or winner was looking down on the world and all living beings. 】

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[What if you catch a cold after standing on the top of the tower for so long? 】

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[Don't fall down. 】

The frenzied night wind made the hem of his clothes rustle.

A moment later,

Li Kang was surrounded by a group of security personnel and walked down the top of the tower.

His legs were trembling slightly.

Ginola looked puzzled and couldn't help but whispered, "Li, are you afraid of heights?"

Due to the lack of experience of the organizers, the 2017 Ballon d'Or ceremony was still very brief.

The big screen began to play Li Kang's career:

Old Trafford, came on as a substitute and made his European debut.

France's summer, shocking Europe.

Cardiff Millennium Stadium, with bandaged hands, and Wenger lifted the Big Ear Cup together.

The audience applauded involuntarily, recalling the shocking scenes.

European football may have entered a new era.

Half an hour later.

The award ceremony ended.

The guests stepped onto the main stage one after another.

Griezmann and Ronaldo stood close to each other. He looked at the latter's shoulder in confusion and then looked down at the latter's toes.

The shutter sounded.

The spotlight flashed.

Li Kang and the outstanding players of this era left a star-studded group photo.

All good things must come to an end.

The organizers specially arranged a banquet after the award ceremony.

They booked the restaurant on the second floor of the Eiffel Tower to entertain the guests.

Buffon led everyone to the dining place with ease.

He also teased from time to time.

For example: "No way? You French people have never been to Jules Verne Restaurant."

Kante looked shy.

Pogba didn't care.

Mbappe smiled.

Varane looked calm.

Griezmann looked embarrassed.

Benzema couldn't help but pat the Italian goalkeeper with a smile.

Everyone realized that there were a group of French people in the top 30 of the Ballon d'Or! No wonder they were the national team with the lowest odds of winning the 2018 World Cup.

Jules Verne Restaurant is more than 100 meters above the ground. As a Michelin one-star tire, it has been marketed by many media.

The restaurant has three main dining areas, which overlook the south bank of the Seine, Trocadero, and the Champ de Mars.

"Li, the fireworks haven't stopped yet!"

"There's still your mosaic puzzle over there!"

"The fans are still shouting your name!"

Kante went around the three dining areas and was still exclaiming when he returned to Li Kang.

Isco gently pushed the little black egg away and said disdainfully: "Don't let the cake touch Li."

De Gea couldn't help but shudder.

He looked around and found Buffon, and hurried forward to comfort him:

"You still have a long way to go in the future."

"Occasional defeats are no big deal, and losing the ball is not the goalkeeper's responsibility alone."

"Come on, prepare for 2022 in advance."

How come this set of lines is so familiar?

Buffon smiled and pushed De Gea.

Alas.

Last month, Italy was eliminated by Sweden in the World Cup qualifying play-offs and missed the 2018 World Cup.

Buffon burst into tears and officially announced his retirement from the national team.

Messi stood in front of the French window, admiring the night view of Paris, and his thoughts had already drifted away: next year's World Cup, Argentina will face far more powerful opponents than before: the bullfighters led by Li Kang, the Gallic roosters with many monsters, the German tanks that have completed the transition from old to new, and the super platinum generation of Belgium.

Modric wanted to chat with Li Kang but found that he couldn't squeeze into the crowd.

The Golden Ball Awards Ceremony came to an end.

The news of the new Golden Ball was spreading all over the Internet.

Li Kang's photos and Puma logos can be seen everywhere.

More and more media paparazzi gather in Fulham.

Everything about the superstar has become a hot spot, but there is still no explosive news.

Old man Top has been praised as the "Golden Ball Mentor" and is also called the "God of Youth Training" and "Football Craftsman" by the Island Football Association. He has to participate in three or four talk shows a day.

"When I first saw Li, I knew he would win the Golden Ball!"

"He will always be my pride."

At the same time.

Reporters visited Catalonia and found Li Kang's teammates in the La Masia youth training camp at the same time.

"We are very good to Li. We will tease him occasionally."

"He has shown a unique ability to read the game since he was a child! Coach Vilanova often praises him for being smart!"

"Bicycle! What bicycle?"

Sophia's adoptive mother, who is far away in Leverkusen, rejected the invitation of the documentary crew.

She said that Li's career is still very long, and the documentary should be left for later.

The "World Football" column team was not idle.

They removed the marketing feature film "Pogba VS Li Kang" overnight.

A new issue of "The Birth of the Golden Ball" was produced.

The streets and alleys of the Eastern country have set off a football fever.

The children chased the small ball and dubbed at every turn: "Marseille turn!" "Ultimate burst shot!" "Super arc!"

The days passed like this.

Li Kang resumed his calm and boring life.

Every day he just trained, watched videos, and played games.

Recently, there are more and more paparazzi reporters around his house, which can be indirectly understood as: his home is guarded by hundreds of "paparazzi bodyguards" every day.

Every time the assistant goes out, he can't help but wave and say hello to them.

In a blink of an eye.

It's the day of the Champions League round of 16 draw again, and the FIFA World Player of the Year will also announce the results on the same night.

Three days later, in the town of Nyon, Switzerland, UEFA headquarters.

The big screen on the main stage shows the list of the Champions League round of 16.

Group A: Liverpool, Basel.

Group B: Bayern Munich, Paris Saint-Germain.

Group C: Chelsea, Barcelona.

Group D: Juventus, Manchester United.

Group E: Arsenal, Porto.

Group G: Manchester City, Atletico Madrid.

Group H: Real Madrid, Dortmund.

The Premier League is undoubtedly the biggest winner, with five teams advancing.

Esley walked onto the stage holding a glass jar full of small balls, and still did not forget to look around the seats when he left.

Unfortunately, Buffon was no longer sitting next to Li Kang.

No one told him how beautiful the girl's mother was.

The guest of the round of 16 draw was the legendary midfielder who had recently retired: Alonso.

He didn't say too many polite words, and drew out the first group of matchups neatly.

"Chelsea vs. Paris Saint-Germain."