Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 258 Announcement of major awards, UEFA’s best are all revealed! (Ask for monthly ticket)

"Ronaldo!" the commentator roared. In the picture, Ronaldo stood out from the crowd in the enemy's penalty area, unstoppably scoring a goal, followed by the fans' shouts, "Yeahhh...!"

"Chen! He is very fast! He rushed towards the Portuguese defense. Do you want to continue to choose to pass!"

Immediately afterwards, the wonderful goal scored by Chen Yufeng in the European Cup was also released. With his dexterity and speed, he rushed unstoppably towards the Portuguese penalty area, "One, two, three, four, five! Oh! ...! Patricio also fell!"

"A wonderful goal. Chen Yufeng brought the Belgian team back to life. This is a goal worthy of being selected for the Puskas Award! A shocking goal from one stop!"

Seeing the images constantly playing on the TV screen, Chen Yufeng had a slight smile on his face, but he didn't even listen to the commentary.

These were wonderful goals, goals that he would get emotional every time he saw, and he would feel like he was back on that day, back on that night.

"Okay, first of all, the award for the best goalkeeper in UEFA."

The host kept talking nonsense for a long time, and finally got to the key point, and deliberately kept it secret at this time.

He glanced left and right, waited for a long time, then smiled and put the microphone to his mouth, "He is the biggest winner, the best goalkeeper. He won the Serie A championship and the Italian Cup last season." , Italian Super Cup champion!”

"Let's invite Gianluigi Buffon from Juventus"

"Bah, bang, bang, bang..." Grand applause suddenly sounded at the scene. On one side of the conference center, Buffon stood up with a smile and walked quickly towards the podium.

He took the trophy from the host, held it in his hand and came to the microphone. "Last season was incredible for me. It was the highlight of my Juventus career."

"I am very grateful for the support of various media and the support of various selection agencies. I am very happy to receive this award and I will keep it forever."

"Thank you everyone!"

After saying the last words, Buffon left the stage in high spirits amid applause.

Chen Yufeng smiled and clapped. He still liked this goalkeeper very much.

This is a living fossil in the football world. He played until he was in his forties before retiring. He has guarded the position of the world's number one goalkeeper for many years, suppressing the talents of Casillas and Te Lionel.

"The next thing to be awarded is the UEFA Defender of the Year award. Guess who it will be?"

The host looked around and asked everyone to guess first.

"Ramos! It must be him, don't leave us in suspense!"

"Yes, Ramos! It must be him!"

"Stop playing around and announce it!"

This seems to be a topic without any suspense, and all the viewers mentioned the same person's name.

Seeing this scene, the host shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Real Madrid, Sergio Ramos!"

There was another burst of applause, and Ramos walked up to the podium with a smile and took the best defender trophy from the host.

For them who cannot win the Ballon d'Or, this may be the highest honor they can compete for.

"Next, the best midfielder of the season."

This time the commentator left no suspense and pointed his right hand in one direction, "Luka Modric!"

There was a burst of cheers at the scene, and everyone applauded for the Magic Flute.

Even Chen Yufeng also shouted a few words and joined in the fun.

Starting from this year, Luka Modric has officially entered the ranks of the world's top midfielders, and he is getting better and better as he gets older. This is a player worthy of respect.

Later, he led Croatia to the knockout rounds of the World Cup twice, and even reached the final once.

"Then the next award to be announced is the best striker in Europe."

As the host spoke, he cast his eyes in the direction where Chen Yufeng and Ronaldo were meeting, as if he meant something.

The best striker in Europe is not the best player, nor is he the European Golden Boot.

This is one of the items in this selection, just like a goalkeeper and a defender, it is not the final pick.

After seeing that the host was going to delay again, many people at the scene immediately gave up and hurriedly waved their hands and said: "Hurry up, brother, you know everyone is still in a hurry!"

Many people immediately cast dissatisfied looks and put pressure on the host.

"Cristiano Ronaldo, the best striker in Europe." The host smiled awkwardly, and then pointed his finger at Ronaldo.

Everyone in the audience immediately stood up from their seats and applauded Ronaldo.

The same goes for Chen Yufeng. The atmosphere between the two is a bit awkward at best. This comes from competition, not from hostility or conflict. He still respects this player very much.

The applause in the conference room lasted for a long time, just like the Oscar ceremony. The longer the applause, the higher the recognition of you.

It wasn't until two minutes later that everyone slowly stopped applauding and looked forward.

"Another incredible season has passed. Everyone has grown up a year and achieved a lot of results."

Ronaldo smiled and looked very confident, as he always does when delivering his acceptance speeches.

Whether it's the dazzling room of honor or the accumulation of countless important games, he has already become extremely mature.    "I am also thirty-one years old this year, which is really a depressing age."

"However, I believe that I will maintain my condition and continue to fight hard. Today's trophy is not my last. At least in the next five years, I will continue to attack here."

"Thank you everyone."

The radiant Ronaldo said the last words, then walked down the podium with a smile on his face, and sat next to Chen Yufeng with his head held high.

Now, it’s time to wait for the final moment, the announcement of the best player.

This is the most important thing, and it also represents the best. Ronaldo is confident that he will win the best forward and the best player.

"The next step is the final moment."

The host stood on the stage with a microphone, and a staff member quickly moved a trophy and placed it here.

This is a silver-colored trophy. It looks like a jersey, but it has no arms. However, judging from the extent of raising the arms, the jersey is still very three-dimensional. It shows the players raising their hands high in celebration.

This also represents the meaning of the best. The best player is the one who always enjoys the cheers of the fans on the court and celebrates dominating the world.

He caused countless cheers from the fans, accepted flowers from the fans countless times, and brought a visual feast to the people watching the game.

He was the best, the best, and his star eclipsed everyone around him.

"1516 season, UEFA's best player..."

The host didn't sell it this time, but quickly read out the last name with a smile, "Leicester City, Chen Yufeng!"

"Clap clap clap clap..."

In Monaco, there was thunderous applause in the Grimaldi Conference Room. Countless people stood up from their seats and clapped their palms wildly.

"Xu...Xu~!" There were whistles and loud laughter, and the whole place suddenly turned into a sea of ​​joy.

"What a bastard! You brat!"

Mr. Ranieri complained excitedly and clapped his hands heavily, not caring that his hands were already sore from the slaps.

Not far next to him, Liverpool coach Klopp was also sitting here. He smiled and shook his head and sighed: "Although you haven't won the Champions League yet, you have really convinced me."

Most of the others also had this expression. Even if they were not Premier League players or coaches, they had probably heard Chen Yufeng's story and knew about this player's performance and performance.

The spotlight on the scene quickly shifted to where Chen Yufeng was, and countless cameras were also pointed at him.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Chen Yufeng took a deep breath, stood up, pretended to button his suit, and walked up to the stage.

It was the first time for Chen Yufeng to walk on such a red carpet, and under the eyes of so many football big shots, Chen Yufeng should actually be a little embarrassed.

But somehow, there was no one else in his mind at this time, only the UEFA best jersey trophy not far away in front of him, and his father.

Winning an individual honorary award is completely different from winning a team honorary award.

For him personally, this is a real stage success...

At this moment, Chen Yufeng can say what he has wanted to say for a long time - Father, I finally let you see this scene...

After so many years, there is not a day when he is not looking forward to today, looking forward to something substantial that can prove his success.

Today, it's finally here.

Although it is a little late, and although there will be a lot of controversy, it may not matter.

From the moment the host read his name, everything had changed.

The next thing to do is to enjoy it, enjoy this moment, and then accept it all and continue to attack towards higher honors.

Watching Chen Yufeng walking down the red carpet step by step, the fans in the Chinese broadcast footage were excited.

They launched barrages frantically and twirled their fingers excitedly.

"Finally let me see this scene! Chen Yufeng!"

"Holy shit, my phone was stuck! I didn't hear the name being read! What a rubbish phone! Damn it!"

"Hahaha, such an important moment, luckily I didn't miss it!"

"This is probably the first important reward he has received outside the court..."

"As I spoke, tears came down."

"Chen Yufeng, keep flying, we will always be with you! The pride of Chinese Americans!"

"..."

Regardless, Chinese fans are happy for this award.

In other words, except for some Koreans, every yellow person is happy that Chen Yufeng won the award, because this is a milestone moment!

(End of this chapter)