13 December, Paris, France.

In the Hilton International Hotel, Chen Yufeng is making final preparations.

It's already the second day since he arrived in this beautiful city, and today, he is going to officially dress up for the final award ceremony.

It has long been said that this ceremony will not be particularly grand, and all the players will be interviewed and awarded in a single line.

At that time, the moment the final ranking comes out on the TV broadcast, the person who finally wins the award will also enter the honor room and win this supreme personal honor award!

Everything is live, there is no shady scene, and nothing will go wrong.

Until then, no one has been informed who will win the award.

If anyone says he knows, it must be hype and bragging!

The person who really knew the results was Mr. Ferret, the editor-in-chief of French football, who was a very strict and courageous man, and he would not even tell his family until the final results were announced.

This is certainly true.

It is this courage and tight-lipped spirit that makes him the editor-in-chief of French football, and it also makes the selection of the Ballon d'Or so golden.

If there is controversy and shady everywhere, this trophy will not be the trophy that any athlete dreams of, it will become a scrap metal and be sold at a low price on major commercial websites.

No one will make it out of brass and gilding, so that it will look golden and blue-eyed.

"I'm a little nervous."

Sitting in front of the mirror, Chen Yufeng smiled and sighed, he was definitely not sure about the final result.

All he could feel now was that time was slowing down, and everything around him seemed to be slowing down.

This made him feel a little anxious and depressed.

But he also understands that this is a normal emotion.

The costume stylist was standing behind him at the moment, and several people were grooming his beard and eyebrows to make him look as energetic as possible.

Of course, as a strong-blooded footballer, he definitely doesn't need anything like makeup, he just needs to look more sophisticated.

'Wait a minute, I'm going to wear the shirt inside, it's their desire, I have to do it.'

Chen Yufeng got up with a smile before putting on his suit, took out the Leicester City jersey from his backpack, put it on his body, then the shirt and vest, and finally put the jacket on the outside.

There is also a benefit to wearing it like this, it is quite warm.

Another winter has arrived, whether it is Leicestershire, London, or Paris at this time, the weather is relatively cold.

Next to Chen Yufeng, Chen Binghua, Wei Chai and others also appeared here, they were also in suits and leather shoes, with excitement on their expressions.

"We will definitely not be allowed to go in later, I heard that this award ceremony is more private."

Chen Binghua put his right leg on his left leg and smiled: "Mr. Vichai, should we find a bar to have two drinks?" ”

"Of course, you have to get drunk, and on such a good day, you should drink some beer."

It seems that Vichai is also not used to drinking foreign wine, and takes the initiative to propose drinking beer, "Later, everyone may be very excited." ”

"I really don't want to subconsciously stand by and applaud when I'm excited."

"Today I hope to find that fanatical me."

His son, Ayawat, also sat on the sidelines, not interjecting in the conversation between the two, just smiling slightly.

They all know that today's protagonist is Chen Yufeng, and they are the group of people who came to get wet.

But how could it not be a dream day for everyone in the Leicester team?

Everyone wakes up in the morning with only one thing left in their minds.

Today is Chen Yufeng's award ceremony, at nine o'clock in the morning local time, the final ranking of the Golden Globe Awards will come out, and Chen Yufeng is very likely to win the crown!

They're going to watch it live, and they're going to keep an eye on it!

…………

In Leicestershire, countless Leicester City fans also crowded into the local pub on this day to watch the final results.

Championships are important, but it's also important for the players they like to complete important stages in their lives.

In a football-themed bar with murals painted on the walls of Chen Yufeng, fans gathered around the middle of the group and listened to something with great interest.

Looking towards the middle of the crowd, the miserable Philip appeared here, next to Klose and Odegaard.

The bar must have been Philip's home turf, so no one said anything, just listened to Philip silently.

"Trust me, he's going to win."

Philip's face had turned red and he had been drinking high in the morning, which was a small probability.

But all the outrageous things are put in today, then it doesn't seem outrageous.

He stretched out a finger and smiled in confusion: "I am his physical trainer, I know everything about him." ”

"I even know what color of underwear he's wearing, and some weird things about him."

The fans sitting next to him burst into laughter, and many people knew Philip, and immediately said: "Stop bragging, you drunkard." ”

"I can see almost every month that after you set up your monthly training plan, you always come over and drink like you have eaten!"

"What can you teach Chen Yufeng?"

Someone next to him quickly chimed in: "Yes, you really know him so well, why don't you bring him to the bar and let me introduce my daughter to him." ”

"Aren't there Taylors? Do you want to be caught and scolded by Taylor's fans? ”

"Taylor? Are the two of them in love? ”

"It doesn't seem like there's a ......"

"That's it, I'm not in love, I'm not married, what's wrong with me introducing my daughter to him?"

"Actually, I have a daughter, too."

"I have it too."

"Do you hear that? Philip, bring him here, we have to have a private and in-depth conversation, otherwise everything you say will be bragging. After chatting for a while, they pointed the finger at Philip, intending to provoke the general.

Next to him, dressed in a fancy suit and wearing a Gucci scarf, standing with his wife.

"To be honest, if you want to give Chen Yufeng a blind date, it won't be their turn."

"Their children are 108,000 miles away from Chen Yufeng, and they haven't interacted with each other."

The wife next to him gave him a blank look, "You mean Linda?" You are crazy? ”

"Of course not, how is it possible?" The man shook his head and laughed.

Everyone gathered again and listened to Philip bragging in the middle.

Although everyone often scolds Philip, he must be able to listen to everything about Chen Yufeng with relish.

They all want to be closer to their favourite Leicester kids.

"I'll tell you, he's the hardest training guy, and that's the biggest reason he's where he is now."

"Really, Klose? Is his fitness the best in the team? ”

"Huh?" Klose next to him squeezed his face, raised his eyebrows and then hurriedly nodded: "Yes, that's the case." ”

It's just a little weird......

The second sentence Klose didn't say, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

This Philip is really addicted.

"Of course, it's thanks to the way I train, and ......"

Philip was about to pretend to be forced, but was impatiently interrupted by the fans, "Say Chen Yufeng!" ”

"Okay......"

"Anyway, he'll be able to, he'll be the first Ballon d'Or winner I've ever had."

"You don't know how incredible he is, his body is like a machine, it can keep running and improving."

…………

In distant China, there are also many people who pay attention to the Golden Globe Award ceremony.

There is nothing to shy away from, Chen Yufeng is Chinese, his parents are Chinese, and he himself has always called Chinese names.

Undoubtedly, he can fill the spiritual void of Chinese fans in football.

Accompanying Chen Yufeng step by step, they have already regarded Chen Yufeng as a real Asian king, the highest level of the yellow race!

Stay tuned, and they've been looking forward to this moment of legendary honor for a long time.

After CCTV obtained the broadcast rights of the FIFA awards ceremony in January next year, Sina Sports took great pains to obtain the copyright of the Golden Ball Awards presented by the French football magazine.

It may just be a small moment, but for the Chinese fans, it's a different moment, an important moment.

Therefore, Sina Sports started the live broadcast early.

Everyone's old friends Zhan Jun and Director Zhang Lu still sat in the indoor studio, smiling and appearing in front of everyone.

"The much-anticipated final awards are about to start in half an hour, and fans and friends can also buy Premier League football members to watch this season's Premier League broadcasts while paying attention."

Zhan Jun introduced while completing the company's KPI task, "We all know that French football officially separated from FIFA this year and independently awarded the Ballon d'Or. ”

"It's a different awards ceremony and it might be a little frustrating for everyone, but that's okay, as long as the person we're expecting to win the Ballon d'Or, it's all well said,"

After listening to Zhan Jun's words, Director Zhang Lu added with a smile: "Yes, even if the award ceremony is held on the side of the bridge, as long as Chen Yufeng wins the award, then I believe there are many people who want to see it." ”

"This represents a history, a historic breakthrough for the yellow race in football."

"Even, this is a breakthrough for the yellow race in a real sport, you must know that before that, there has never been a yellow-skinned athlete who has won this kind of honor."

"Yes." Zhan Jun echoed, also interrupting; "But there is one thing, we still have to be mentally prepared, after all, the final result has not yet come out, and everything is still possible."

On the big screen in front of the two, tens of millions of people have entered the live broadcast room, frantically posting a barrage.

This is certainly not the peak, because half an hour later, the award ceremony will officially begin.

At that time, even if 200 million people enter the live broadcast room to watch, it will be normal.

"Why don't you start yet? Is it so delayed? ”

"Why? Is there a first film? Can I see if Chen Yufeng's preparatory activities are possible? ”

"yes, will you just broadcast one last time?"

"It's been broadcast like this this year, there must be a translator, don't say a lot of things I don't understand."

"I don't understand, what the first award was like after separation."

"Let's get started, Zhan Jun, you go and urge it."

"Hahahaha, it's okay to urge it!"

"Chen Yufeng will definitely win the award, if his recent performance is maintained, it will be maintained for a year, and it is possible to win another year next year!"

"Don't, how difficult it is to keep this state, let's not kill it, otherwise we will be disappointed and talk about others again."

"There are always a lot of black fans, some people only like champions, only like honor, look at Liu Xiang."

"Chen Yufeng probably won't, everyone knows what kind of breakthrough this is."

"Yes, there are always a lot of people who are not satisfied, there are one who wants five, and there are five who want ten."

Looking at these barrages, although Zhan Jun and Director Zhang Lu had a lot to say, they still smiled and held back.

Nothing else matters, their job is to broadcast the award ceremony.

…………

Paris, France.

On the business car, Chen Yufeng sat in the second row, looking at the strap in his hand.

There are only nineteen minutes left until the final awards.

"Hoo ......"

His breathing couldn't help but be a little short, "How long will it take to get to the venue?" ”

The driver didn't look back: "It's here in a few minutes, just in time." ”

Chen Yufeng nodded, sat in his seat with his eyes closed, and looked out the window curiously.

He felt that the air was much fresher today, and everyone on the street became very cute, as if everything in the world was beautiful.

On the way back, he wished he felt the same way.

"Don't be nervous, what's yours is yours." Chen Binghua next to him patted him on the shoulder.

Chen Yufeng nodded again and didn't say anything.

"At least the top three, right?"

Sitting in the back row with his son, Vichai provided an information point for the father and son, "The French football magazine has been in contact with us from a very early stage to bring us the trophy that the club has won this season. ”

"I've heard that the Belgian Football Federation has also brought the European Championship trophy to the scene, and they have also included some magazines from various media outlets in the UK, so this is probably something to prepare."

"The first three are for sure." Vichai's child Ayawatt shook his head next to him and said: "Actually, there is no suspense about anything else, just look at the final Golden Globe Award." ”

"Father, don't be nervous, why did we go to such great lengths to come here?"

"How confident were we at that time? It would be nice to bring that confidence to the present. ”

Not long after, the car pulled up from a convention center.

Ferré, editor-in-chief of the French football magazine, stood at the door and personally greeted Chen Yufeng's arrival.

"We've said and said the superfluous."

Chen Binghua smiled, "Go ahead, we will wait for you at a nearby bar, and I hope that when we come out again, we can celebrate together." ”

"Hmm." Chen Yufeng replied and got out of the car.

After finally saying goodbye to the father and son of Vichai Ayawatt, he came to Ferre's side and shook hands with the world-famous football media.

"You don't know the outcome yet, do you?"

Ferre smiled, made a gesture of please, and asked, "Looking forward to it?" ”

"Of course."

Chen Yufeng followed Fei Lei, he originally thought that the next step would be some customary interviews and press conferences, and no matter how bad it was, there would be a fan meeting or something.

But he didn't expect that he could no longer capture the fans and the media, except for seeing many people crowding around the venue from afar.

He followed Ferrey step by step, deepening his doubts little by little.

It is said that it is doubtful, but in fact, it cannot be said to be doubt.

Chen Yufeng could feel that his heartbeat was accelerating, his breathing was becoming very heavy and rapid, and he always felt that he was getting closer and closer to something.

This is a very mysterious feeling, and it is the feeling he has after learning about the award system.

No interviews, no autographs.

Where is this going directly?

Soon, Ferré's footsteps stopped, and he pointed to a black-colored door, smiling: "Please welcome your moment." ”

Chen Yufeng's whole brain was already blank, he trembled and pushed open the door and walked in.

(End of chapter)