football world number one

Chapter 1972 Let the cheers be more enthusiastic
After the award of the honorary Golden Globe, the most important award of this awards ceremony has come.

After receiving the award, Bailey simply stepped off the stage to put the trophy away, and then walked onto the stage with a smile.

"Then, let me, an old player who relies on the old to sell the old, announce tonight's first protagonist for everyone."

As a result, Pele turned into the humorous Brazilian uncle again. He took the card handed over by the staff and glanced down, then raised his head in surprise and showed a mysterious smile.

This series of operations undoubtedly whetted everyone's appetite, and all the guests under the host stage straightened up.

"Okay, let's not make a joke, I announce that the player who won the 2013 FIFA ~ Bronze Ball Award is-Leo Messi!"

Said it was not a secret, but still from the announcement of No.3, Messi, whose name was read, stood up from his position, and the highlights of the Argentine star this year began to be played on the big screen.

As the absolute core of Barcelona after the Ronaldinho era, the talent of this small player is so visible to the naked eye. Although he is usually low-key, he is the absolute protagonist on the field.

Every time you make breakthroughs with lingering waves, every time you make the ball just right, and you pass through the opponent's goal time and time again, when you see such a player, you will feel that all the honors are well deserved.

Messi in a wine-red suit came on stage with a smile. His performance this season was indeed not as dazzling as Ronaldo and Liu Feng, but even so, it was enough to impress enough judges to vote for him.

After receiving the bronze ball award from Pele and taking a few photos of his debut, Messi stood aside.

"So, let me announce the winner of the Silver Globe Award. This is a player I admire very much, because I can see a strong desire to win in him."

Continuing to announce the next award-winning player, Bailey's eyes moved back and forth to look at Ronaldo who was sitting with his mouth pursed.

"His name is, Cristiano Ronaldo!"

"Crash!"

Last season, the battle between Ronaldo, Kaka and Liu Feng was vividly remembered. No one doubted the terrifying fighting power of the Galacticos. Many people even thought that if Real Madrid could successfully eliminate Arsenal and advance, they would be the champions of this season's Champions League.

However, it is a pity that many things are not if. Although Ronaldo performed well in the two rounds against Arsenal, he still stopped with the team on the way to the top of the Gunners. However, his personal performance is still hailed as the existence closest to Liu Feng this year.

Striding onto the stage, Cristiano Ronaldo in a straight suit looks masculine. Standing next to Pele and looking at the camera, he gives off a sharp-edged look.

After exchanging a few words with Bailey, the Mr. Silver Ball stood beside Messi. The two twins looked at each other and exchanged a few words of greeting before standing there calmly.

They all know that the protagonist tonight is not themselves, and they need to continue to work hard to regain their position in the C position.

People's eyes were no longer on the two of them. When two of the three who appeared on the stage at the beginning of the ceremony stepped onto the stage one after another, everyone knew who was left.

"Clap la la la~"

Before Bailey could open his mouth, the close-up of the camera was on Liu Feng who was sitting there chatting with Yuan Xiao beside him. When he noticed that the camera turned to show a smile, the guests at the scene began to applaud.

"Wait a minute~"

Bailey took the microphone and smiled and signaled everyone to be quiet: "I think everyone has already guessed who the biggest winner of this year is, but I still hope that everyone will give me, this old guy, a face and applaud after I announce it."

"Hahaha~"

The guests off the court smiled and then fell silent.

"Then, please allow me the honor to announce that the winner of the 2013 FIFA Ballon d'Or is—————— Liu~Feng!!!"

There is no need for any fancy opening remarks, no need for any vocabulary description, just the word Liu Feng is enough to make the entire football world boil.

One year, two years, three years, it is difficult for you to find someone like Liu Feng who has maintained his dominance in football for three consecutive seasons, and it is also difficult for you to find a handsome and freehand Asian face like him in European football where there are many white and Latin races.

No matter which point, when Liu Feng's name is read out again, it is enough to cause an earthquake all over the world.

"This is the third time in a row that Liu Feng has won the Ballon d'Or. This is an extremely great achievement. In the entire history of football, few players have achieved this achievement. Each of those players is a legend of an era."

Sitting in the commentary room, Liu Jianhong's voice was trembling at the moment. Seeing Liu Feng striding onto the stage in a suit designed by Yuan Xiao, countless Chinese fans looked exactly like Liu Jianhong.

"He has created a legendary record that can be passed down for generations, and such a player, he is Chinese, which in itself is an extremely proud and proud thing."

On the stage, Liu Feng walked up to Pele and took the trophy from Pele with a smile, and then the Brazilian football champion directly hugged Liu Feng.

"Quick, take a photo with us~"

The last time Pele and Liu Feng had such close contact was when Liu Feng participated in the program arranged by the Italian Sports Channel when he was in Piacenza. At that time, he was at best a good new star in Pele's eyes.

"Our family is your number one fan, Feng."

Today, there is no doubt that Liu Feng has conquered Bailey with his countless incredible performances on the court. Compared with the previous approach as an old-timer, he now behaves like a fanatical fan.

"It is my honor sir."

Standing respectfully beside Bailey, the photo of the two smiling together was snapped by the cameraman.

"This is your third Ballon d'Or and I think it will never be your last."

"Thank you~"

Nodding with Bailey, Liu Feng walked to the empty space between Messi and Ronaldo with the Golden Globe in his hand. Compared with the silver and bronze balls of the two people around him, the golden trophy in his hand undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.

"Everyone, let's make the cheers louder!"

"boom!!!"

"Crash!"

Bailey raised his arms at the end, accompanied by impassioned music and Liu Feng's highlights of 2013 played on the big screen behind him, all the guests in the audience gave warm applause and cheers.

At this moment, Liu Feng's fans who watched the award ceremony through the broadcast all over the world also fell into madness.

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