Chapter 35: Our Son Is Out, He Must Be Very Expensive, Mr. Vichai (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Even, it doesn't need to be so general, neutral fans all over the world will be happy for Chen Yufeng to win the award.

As long as you don't have an obvious position, no conspiracy theories, just a fan who appreciates the competition and the battles that bloom in football, then you will be happy for him to win the prize!

What Chen Yufeng represents, like Leicester City, where he is located, is that group of grassroots.

Perhaps to this day, Chen Yufeng, who is famous all over the world, is defined as grassroots, which is a somewhat disgusting comment.

It's like a deliberate attempt to create this emotion.

But let's not forget that a year ago, the player was on the verge of retirement, and his career has not been able to make a name for himself for more than a decade.

He is like all living beings, everyone lives for the sake of living, Chen Yufeng plays football for the sake of playing football, and all that is born out of exhaustion is confusion about the future, but he still chooses to grit his teeth and persevere.

Will hard work lead to success?

Probably not, there are many things that are needed for any industry to reach the top, and it cannot be summarized by this alone.

Chen Yufeng has been living very hard, but without the help of the Demon Contract, he would not be standing here.

But at least, after more than ten years of hard work, he has developed this habit, which makes this somewhat strange golden finger come into play.

If he's a lazy man, if he doesn't love football, then he won't be able to play even if he gets a demon contract.

Therefore, hard work can see hope, which is a very important basic item.

Chen Yufeng's story can inspire many people in this world to move forward bravely and continue to pursue something that seems unattainable.

Perhaps, one day they will be as successful as Chen Yufeng?

This is called the power of example.

At this moment in Leicestershire, countless fans in the bar are also raising their arms and chanting, celebrating Chen Yufeng's final award.

More people rushed into the streets wearing Chen Yufeng's jerseys, raising their fists and waving them like the trophy for the best player.

"Chen Yufeng! Chen Yufeng! Chen Yufeng! ”

"He's not your best in UEFA, he's our best in Leicester, the best in this Leicester team!"

"It's a bit of success, congratulations to him! He deserves it!! ”

"We have the best UEFA player in Leicester City! Hahaha! How can this not make people happy! ”

"Leicester City's 'youngster' has finally ushered in the day he dreamed of, congratulations!"

"It's dawn!! Ordinary people will also usher in a dream era!! ”

"Forever youngsters, forever newcomers, each of us will remember you, keep charging, you deserve better!"

“……”

The streets are full of celebratory people, and when you see them, maybe people who don't understand football will ask, is this necessary?

This is a question that does not need to be answered, and it is a question that does not need to be explained.

For Europe, a place where football is almost universal, football is life, a part of life.

The best in football is the person people respect the most, and it is their proudest business card!

At this moment, in the Leicester City training base.

The Leicester players sat here, clapping their palms excitedly and smiling at the TV.

"This old guy is really good this time." Mahrez still looked indebted in front of his teammates, and even said jokes like the old guy.

But if anyone looked into his eyes at this moment, they could see that there were tears in his eyes.

After a season, they are all people who have witnessed Chen Yufeng start from nothing and come to such a point.

How could they not be thrilled by the success of this dedicated veteran?

"Yufeng has taken it down! He took it down! Oka shouted even more excitedly, hugging Kante tightly, his body trembling a little.

The others are not badly different, and the veterans of this team cheered for Chen Yufeng today.

"I said that he must be able to do it, if this award is not given to him, it is simply blind, and the UEFA selection team has no brains." Steve Walsh sat in the back row, leaning back proudly.

Next to the veterans, Klose and several new youngsters stood here, watching Chen Yufeng on TV and watching the celebrations of Leicester City's veterans.

"I only admire and be excited, but I don't know why they feel this way, are they all good friends?" Ndidi has also blended into this circle in the past two days, and couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe, I heard that when Chen Yufeng came over at the earliest, he couldn't play the main force, and everyone needed to take care of him for training on weekdays." Klose nodded in explanation.

"This is the person who has accompanied him all the way, how can he forget the success of his teammates?" Odegaard sighed.

'It's a good team and I'm lucky to be here.' Maguire then chimed in.

It didn't take long for everyone to stand together, hugging each other and jumping up, falling into a collective.

"Chen Yufeng! Chen Yufeng! Chen Yufeng! ”

They shouted the names of their teammates in their mouths, and waved Chen Yufeng's No. 66 jersey in their hands, while constantly joking.

"Damn, they've all won this kind of award, isn't it just the European Golden Boot and the Golden Ball, or the pinnacle?"

Mahrez shook his head and said, "No, he's going too fast, he has to make him pay something, so how about we let him shave his hair?" ”

"Shaved to your length?" Vardy glanced at it, shook his head, and said, "Yufeng still has to stay handsome, and he won't want to say anything." ”

"Isn't my short hair handsome enough?" Mahrez was a little unconvinced, and said narcissistically: "With my mustache, it is more manly." ”

"Who was just talking?"

Vardy looked left and right, pretending not to hear Mahrez's words, and let out a fart, "Did anyone speak?" Or is someone farting? ”

"Haha, don't be kidding, let's talk about how to make Chen Yufeng suffer a little!" Second Captain Morgan asked.

"It's easy, Morgan." Shinji Oka jokingly proposed, "You go and have a one-on-one match with him, five chances, all of them will prevent him, and let him doubt life." ”

"Hahahaha......" The scene suddenly erupted in laughter, obviously, everyone felt that this proposal was unlikely.

Only Morgan was still willing to follow Oka Qi Shenji's words, "It makes sense, everyone help me remember, when Chen Yufeng comes back, I must find him to PK!" ”

"Are you really ready?!" Odegaard asked.

"Of course, I'm ready to make UEFA's best player pay a little bit and suffer a little setback!" Morgan's shouts rang out.

There was another burst of laughter, and everyone was immersed in this joyful and cheerful atmosphere.

It's a day for their teammate Chen Yufeng, and it's a day for their Leicester City!

And at this time in the administration building, the office of the team president.

Vichai sat with several of his business partners, and the overall atmosphere was quite serious.

He specially invited a few predators in the tourism industry today, and asked them to come over to watch the draw of the Champions League with him before discussing cooperation, and to see the UEFA award ceremony by the way.

Chen Yufeng's award, everyone was a little expected before, but they were not sure.

Now that he has really won it, Na Wei Guess must be quite surprised, and it will be a little difficult to close his mouth.

The person in front of him pretended not to understand football, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Vichai, how much did you buy such a good player at that time?" ”

"He must be very expensive, even I have heard that Ronaldo and Messi won these awards, but I didn't expect that this time it was our Leicester City players who won the award."

"." Vichai shook his head and waved his hand, and said modestly: "He is not expensive. ”

"This was personally selected by Mr. Vichai at that time and brought from Tottenham Hotspur, it didn't cost anything, and it was exempted." Someone next to him hurriedly reminded him, for fear that Wei Chai's pretending would be bad.

"Oh......" The people around him suddenly showed surprised expressions, and the applause became more enthusiastic, "Mr. Vichai is really so good at football?" ”

"Yes, we always thought that Mr. Vichai was just a top figure in the tourism industry, but we didn't expect him to be a top figure in the football world."

"This and this really makes everyone feel a little incredible."

"How can there be all-rounders in this world? How do we live? ”

"Hahahaha......"

Everyone laughed together, pretending to know about it for the first time.

In fact, now in Vichai's circle, who doesn't know this glorious deed of Vichai?

Either by himself or by the people around him, he has been spreading this point to the gods.

Although Wei Chai kept waving his hands, his face was still very useful, he pointed to the side not far away, and said, "That is Chen Yufeng's father, Mr. Chen Binghua." ”

Looking along his fingertips, you can see Chen Binghua clapping alone in the corner, and there are some tears floating in his eyes at this time.

"Oh......"

Everyone hurriedly walked up, shook hands with Chen Binghua and congratulated.

In the face of these people's overtures, Chen Binghua just coped with it, and then set his eyes on the TV again, he wanted to watch his son's acceptance speech and others carefully.

He didn't care about anything else.

He waited for this day, and what he was waiting for was not the praise of others, but the success of his son.

If the person who was praised was Chen Yufeng, he would indeed be happy.

But if it were him, he wouldn't.

"Xiaofeng, our son is really promising, if there is really that day, he can stand on the final podium, I will definitely go to you that day and give you good news."

Chen Binghua wiped the tears from the corner of his right eye, and his eyes looking at the TV had become blurry, which forced him to constantly wipe his eyes with the toilet paper at hand.

In the back and forth, maybe he is not doing anything big, but it just makes people understand what a father is.

(End of chapter)