Chapter 456: World Footballer of the Year (Daily Transition)

Neymar pinched his chest in slight surprise.

What the heck?

Can you still draw Lee if you change clubs?

After joining Paris Saint-Germain, he started a series of weight gain programs, and his face became more and more rounded.

In half a season, the weight has increased from 64.5 kg to 74 kg, and the physical confrontation and frontal impact have increased significantly.

However, the Brazilian national team wants him to drop to 68kg in order to meet the tactical needs.

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they looked at the results of the match on the big screen.

Chelsea vs Paris Saint-Germain.

The two strong teams staged a blockbuster showdown in the round of 16 in advance.

Today is different.

After Paris Saint-Germain smashed 400 million in the summer window, its combat power skyrocketed wildly.

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[250 million VS 420 million!] 】

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[Li Kang + Neymar + Mbappe. The sum of the three people can create a European powerhouse! 】

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[The teammates on both sides are not bad, Hazard VS Di Maria! ] David Luiz vs Thiago Silva! Cesar Azpilicueta vs Alves! 】

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[Morata VS Cavani: Empty Goal, European Twin Stars. 】

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[Alves: I've changed three clubs in three years, and I still can't hide from Li Kang? 】

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France has once again welcomed their king! 】

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[World Footballer of the Year award was presented directly, right? ] There is no suspense at all! 】

The main venue of the draw ceremony.

Alonso didn't rub in.

Bang bang

"The results of the second matchup are in."

"Arsenal vs Borussia Dortmund!"

Enrique is full of confidence and has a proud face.

The Gunners led by him have long since abandoned the EFL Cup and FA Cup, focusing on one front, and firmly occupy the position of BIG6 in the Premier League with outstanding set-piece attacks and firm defensive counterattacks.

In the group stage of the Champions League, they faced three "weak teams", killing chickens and dogs all the way, and they were like bamboos.

It's better to play well than to draw well.

Will Arsenal be afraid of a already declining Borussia Dortmund?

No way.

Firmly secure the Champions League quarter-finals.

Enrique gathered his thoughts, smiled and looked at Mourinho sympathetically.

"The result of the third matchup is in."

"Bayern Munich vs Manchester United!"

The Bundesliga giants underwent a change of manager early in the season.

The 72-year-old Heynckes returned to the role of "firefighting".

Bayern Munich regained their dominance, killing all sides and losing only against Borussia Mönchenchen.

Alonso's feelings for Liverpool run deep.

A witness to the miracle of Istanbul, he is keen to see Liverpool return to the top of Europe.

Come on.

Let me contribute.

"The results of the fourth matchup are in."

"Liverpool vs Barcelona!"

The legendary midfielder was stunned.

Klopp smiled with a mixed smile.

Half an hour later.

The draw for the round of 16 of the Champions League has ended.

Some people are happy, some are worried, and some people are ready to do tactical experiments.

Guardilao put away his pen and handed Tuchel the dense scrap paper.

The latter opened it, drew a few lines casually, and handed it back silently.

Klopp peeked a few times, smiled and shook his head.

Simeone frowned: Atletico Madrid has a miserable season, limited by the transfer ban, coinciding with the squad entering a period of alternation, and injuries are repeated.

Zidane's expression was calm.

He seemed to be looking forward to the next award ceremony.

The lights suddenly dimmed.

Then the next part begins.

World Footballer of the Year Award Ceremony!

When the lights come back on.

A silver-gray trophy appeared on the main stage.

The middle of the cup is engraved with "The Best".

At the top of the cup is a silver football, modeled after the ball used in the first World Cup final in 1930.

The one-of-a-kind World Footballer of the Year trophy!

The lights throughout the venue alternate between white and blue.

A female host with a hot body and a long skirt walked out of the side stage.

34-year-old Leila Anna Lee.

The appearance does not conform to the oriental aesthetics, but the gestures exude the charm of a mature woman, like a ripe peach.

"FIFA has re-established the voting rules this year."

"The voting weight of the managers and captains of each national team is 25%."

"The media has a 25% voting weight."

"Fans around the world have a 25% weight to vote."

"The voting weight of the professional jury is"

"The designer of this trophy is the Croatian artist Katisic!"

Da Luo dragged his heavy steps, smiled, and slowly walked onto the stage.

The guest of honor is him again.

"In 1996, I became the youngest World Footballer of the Year in history."

"Today, someone broke that record."

The big screen gradually showed the back of a black-haired man with his hands wrapped in bandages.

The red and white number 10 of the Millennium Stadium.

The audience burst into thunderous applause.

"2017, World Footballer of the Year, Li Kang!"

“The Best!”

Li Kang walked onto the stage and took the trophy from Da Luo.

Leila Anna added in time:

"The youngest world footballer in history!"

Media reporters excitedly recorded this classic scene.

In front of the TV, fans from all over the world couldn't help but cheer.

Da Luo gave a big hug.

"Young man, your time has come."

Li Kang smiled.

He faced the camera and held up the silver trophy.

A moment later.

Miss World Football 2017 was born.

Barcelona Women's Football Team, Lik Martens, lifted a "bust" trophy.

She not only helped Barcelona achieve the "treble", but also led the Netherlands to win the 2017 Women's European Championship.

Fans affectionately call it: "The Orange Lioness"!

Enrique and Valverde applauded excitedly.

Who said the Red and Blue Army sank?

Isn't there still a Barcelona women's football team? Just swept across Europe!

The ceremony is over.

Garden dinner.

At night, Lake Geneva reflects the stars and the moon.

Guardiola grabbed Valverde and couldn't stop talking, excited more than hand-to-foot.

"You can't use Messi like that, he's taking on too much of a task in the game!"

"Give young people more opportunities, and find a young player from the La Masia Academy who can help Messi ease the work of organising and tandem."

"Don't kill Messi's attacking talent anymore."

Valverde has a black line on his face: How can it be so easy to find a suitable youngster?

De Bruyne stood aside, boredly plucking leaves.

Not far away.

Neymar and Messi are catching up.

The outside world once described the relationship between the two in Barcelona as "successor", "crown prince" and "replacement".

In fact, their personal relationship is very deep.

Messi hopes to see Neymar become King of Camp Nou in the future.

It's just that the latter thinks they can't wait for that day.

Lakeside.

Li Kang and Tuchel were surrounded by FA officials.

Words of praise echoed in my ears.

A moment later.

The crowd dispersed.

Tuchel hesitated for a moment and said: "Excessive praise is poison, conquer honour, but don't be a slave to honour, you are still young."

Li Kang nodded earnestly.

Came back too late from work, sorry, sorry, try tomorrow.

(End of chapter)