Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 418 The best UEFA awards ceremony! Chen Yufeng won the title again! (Ask for monthly ticket)

"How long can Atletico Madrid sit in this position? With the help of Chen Yufeng, can they realize their dream of La Liga again?" - Aspen
This is what everyone started talking about after the game against Las Palmas.

Chen Yufeng, who scored 6 goals in two rounds with a violent attitude, obviously does not need too many comments. People who like him give him a few shouts, and those who don't like him can just hide and not participate in the quarrel with the boomerang hitting the head.

But Atletico Madrid is different.

Everyone knows that even with the addition of superstars, this team may not be able to defeat Barcelona and Real Madrid in a long-term and stable battle to win the final Spanish League championship.

Therefore, those who have eaten lemons can take advantage of this to carry out some painless attacks to satisfy their addiction.

"After entering the 21st century, or in other words, after Simeone came to this team, they have led La Liga for many periods of time, but in the end they only won the award once in the 1314 season."

"This team obviously lacks championship strength now, and problems are prone to occur in the second half of the league. If you want to find a reference, Arsenal in the Premier League?"

“Yeah, these two teams are just banging!”

"Hahahaha, even though they are in first place now, after the early stage of the league is over, the drop back will only happen in an instant."

She was able to come here thanks to the Prince of Monaco who made the connection.

"I have always had a deep and abhorrent attitude towards this kind of culture, but I have no choice but to do it sometimes because I have no choice but to learn what they do."

Continuous quarrels, accumulating emotions, the explosive moment that everyone is looking forward to, the interplay of extreme sadness and extreme excitement, many connections splice these elements together, forming this story that is constantly moving forward and new events are constantly happening. Football.

"Haha."

"Yes, Atletico Madrid's defense is world-class. The reason for its weak competitiveness before was its offense. Chen Yufeng has made up for this shortcoming. It is obvious."

"Not only is it comfortable to wear, but it also makes me feel satisfied and comfortable after feeling that my current image is so simple and stylish."

"Thank you."

"If Mr. Chen Yufeng is willing to come, we will definitely provide you with the greatest brand sincerity and the most perfect reception service. I can also design a lifetime of clothes for you for free."

"Okay."

Chen Yufeng, not long after winning the Golden Foot Award, had to stand on the podium again.

At two o'clock that afternoon, Chen Yufeng met the stylist who had made an appointment early in the hotel.

"No, the people who have been targeting Atletico Madrid are the same group of people who are following Chen Yufeng, right? You follow Chen Yufeng wherever he is. He performs well and you have nowhere to attack, so you just pick on his club?"

As for football, it can be interesting or boring.

Isabella raised her eyebrows and spread her hands confidently, "This dress uses what I have learned throughout my life and is completely in compliance with your preferences."

"I believe that Chen Yufeng will definitely win the championship with Atletico Madrid. Their two games at the beginning of the season were so exciting."

"..."

"You have to know that there are too many 'nomination parties' in our industry. Everyone is trying their best to add labels to themselves. What, I am with the noble lady Barabala, which princess I am for, what's the matter, what's the matter, I designed it. Where did the clothes appear?"

"So...well, after today, I can probably say that Mr. Chen Yufeng's clothes at the UEFA awards ceremony were designed by me."

This is a woman about thirty years old, with a delicate face and a noble air. At a young age, he has become the chief designer of a local luxury brand, with excellent professional strength and emotional intelligence.

A happy look appeared on Isabella's face, and the relationship between the two of them changed from a stranger to a familiar one.

The annual UEFA awards ceremony will be held here again. The draw ceremony for the new season's UEFA Champions League will also be held after the awards ceremony.

Therefore, it is the number one sport in the world, with the largest number of fans, the most fans and attention, and the most money!
On August 8, Chen Yufeng, who has performed well in La Liga recently, once again boarded a plane to Monaco.

"Oh?" Chen Yufeng smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, when the schedule becomes easier, we can put this matter on the schedule."

When Chen Yufeng came over, he made an agreement with the prince. Although the prince was not there and did not have a dinner date with him, he recommended the best designer in the principality to come.

This is an indescribable charm!

"I don't want to say too much anymore. These people are a bunch of idiots."

"Hahaha, believe me, when the news about you winning the award floods the screen, the news that I designed clothes for you will also spread in the circle."

"I guarantee your satisfaction."

What will he get this time?

"Remember what you said, Miss Isabella."

Chen Yufeng chuckled and didn't reply. It wasn't until all the measurements were taken and the suit was cut out that he smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

Another grand moment in European football has arrived.

Perhaps many people already have the answer in their minds, but before that moment actually happens, everything has not been truly finalized, and everyone is always worried.

"It's just that I don't like Atletico Madrid staying at the top of the standings. What's wrong? We would rather see Barcelona appear in this position."

But no matter what, those moments on the football field are indeed very attractive!

"You are really good at complimenting people." Isabella immediately beamed, and then said smartly: "If Mr. Chen Yufeng really wants to thank me, why not endorse my clothes when he has time."

Chen Yufeng put on his clothes, looked at himself in the mirror with a tall and straight figure, smiled and nodded: "I haven't put much effort into my clothes, but I still have to say that this dress is the most comfortable thing I have ever worn. Suit."

"Sorry to trouble you, Isabella." Chen Yufeng stretched out his arms and asked Isabella to stand behind him to measure his size.

At this point, Isabella suddenly felt that something was not right. She blushed and changed her words: "I don't mean that, it's just...it's just clothes."

"Actually, I am not only the chief designer of that brand, I am also one of the shareholders."

A light laugh rang out, and Isabella's voice was very gentle, "It is my honor to design the clothes for you to attend the award ceremony. Even I, a pseudo-fan who only watches the World Cup and the European Cup, know that, You will win the UEFA Player of the Year Award without a doubt."

This thirty-year-old woman with a delicate face, slender figure, and the charm of a royal sister suddenly revealed her chatty personality: "And let me tell Mr. Chen Yufeng something else. The host of today's award ceremony is my sister."

"When I learned that I would be designing clothes for Mr. Chen Yufeng, I asked her to save a place for me in the corner."

"I want to see with my own eyes that the clothes I design are covered with the aura of honor, haha."

"Ah?" Chen Yufeng was really taken aback, "No matter how small the Principality of Monaco is, it won't have so many coincidences, right?" "Hahaha."

Isabella smiled proudly, "The third fact is also the last fact."

"Actually, I am a member of the royal family. The current prince and head of state are my immediate family members, and so is the host of the award ceremony."

…………

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yufeng, who had dined at the hotel, arrived at the venue in the organizer's special car.

After the vehicle slowly stopped, what came into view was a red carpet more than fifty meters long, with reporters and fans excitedly holding jerseys and footballs on both sides.

Chen Yufeng opened the door and got out of the car. Wearing a simple black suit, he walked very confidently.

On the one hand, he has really grown accustomed to these scenes, and on the other hand, the clothes he wore today are indeed very good-looking.

"Oh oh oh...!!" There was a commotion at the scene. All the fans pushed and pushed to get closer to Chen Yufeng. Some people also hurriedly changed the Real Madrid jerseys in their hands to those of Leicester City and Atletico Madrid.

It seems that many people are indeed prepared.

"Mr. Chen Yufeng! This way!"

"Can you sign it for me, Mr. Chen Yufeng? I'm not selling jerseys, I just want to collect them!"

"Me too!"

"Can you sign my football? My son is also a football player. He is now at the Clairefontaine Football Academy. I hope he can become as good a player as you!"

"..."

Chen Yufeng walked to the roadside with a smile and signed autographs for several fans. In a good mood, he even interacted with passers-by, "Don't become a player like me, otherwise he will give up football before he is thirty."

"Hahahaha, just kidding."

He didn't taboo anything and signed autographs for the fans who took Leicester City's No. 66 jersey.

It's not that he is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han, but it's just that the fans have liked him and supported him from the beginning. How can he ignore others.

He knew that after the award ceremony, some media would talk about this.

However, this kind of malicious marketing cannot deceive most fans, and it cannot cause much trouble.

After casually signing a few names, Chen Yufeng walked along the red carpet. There was already a hostess waiting for him at the entrance.

"Click, click!" The media reporters on both sides took pictures frantically, as if they wanted to capture every moment of Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng made many moves confidently, sometimes waving to say hello, sometimes taking long strides, and sometimes holding on to his clothes, just like on a catwalk.

A man is a boy until he dies. Thinking about it from a boy's perspective, it is very reasonable for Chen Yufeng to have such a state of mind.

Soon, Chen Yufeng walked into the venue and sat down in his seat under the guidance of the emcee.

Many stars are already seated in the stadium, and Neymar, who is sitting next to Chen Yufeng, is one of the more eye-catching ones.

After the two looked at each other, they smiled and nodded, without saying much for the time being.

However, Chen Yufeng could see a hint of sadness and loss from the corner of Neymar's eyes, as if he was saying: It's hard to get Melo to grow old, why is he here again?

Although he is not young, no one knows how long he will be strong. The external media say so and so. Does Neymar himself dare to look at Chen Yufeng's future with a pessimistic eye?
Isn’t that just deceiving yourself and comforting yourself?
There is no doubt that Neymar's goal of reaching the top of football has become more difficult, and he has one more target to wait for.

"Messi and Ronaldo haven't come here. You are the most popular person here today." After a long time, Neymar was the first to talk.

"You can't say that." Chen Yufeng smiled and shook his head, feeling a little surprised.

None of them came?
Is this because you are sure that you will accompany me on the run and you will not participate directly?
Not long after, a young player who looked like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle appeared next to Chen Yufeng and sat down. It was Mbappe who had just moved from Monaco to Paris this year for 1.8 million.

Outstanding talent, young and promising.

Chen Yufeng envied such players, and there was more affection in his eyes when he nodded.

"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm looking forward to playing against you." Mbappe also took the initiative to chat, with respect and admiration in his eyes.

"Will do."

Chen Yufeng nodded and smiled.

The three of them chatted together for a while. After about ten minutes, the lights at the scene suddenly became dim.

A host wearing white clothes appeared in the venue, holding a microphone and a host card, "Welcome everyone to the 2017 UEFA Awards Ceremony and the UEFA Champions League Draw Ceremony."

"As in previous years, these two activities will be held simultaneously. One is to recognize the players, coaches, and teams that have achieved major success in European football in the past year and have strong influence."

"The other is to lay the foundation for the future. We hope that those players who appeared in the Champions League this year will have the opportunity to stand here next year and receive honorary awards for themselves or the team."

"That's a little moral to the ceremony being put together."

This host speaks in a fast but elegant tone, which does not make people feel impatient. On the contrary, they will think that she is capable and stylish.

When she said this, she glanced at the host in her hand, then glanced around the hall, and smiled: "The next thing to be awarded is the UEFA Player of the Year award. We all know that this award last year Acquired by Mr. Chen Yufeng.”

"This year, everyone has had another fantastic year, especially Mr. Chen Yufeng, who has reached the true peak of his career."

"Do you think he will be the lucky one to defend the title of best player of the year?"

All the stars and coaches in the audience nodded slightly and expressed their affirmative opinions, and only a few people remained motionless.

"Then I'll make the announcement..." The host picked up the host, took a deep breath, but stopped at the last moment: "Neymar, Suarez, Ronaldo, and Messi are also very promising."

"Do you really think Chen Yufeng has a high chance of winning?"

"Ah..." There was a dissatisfied voice from below. The host who teased the audience finally smiled and shouted loudly: "Chen Yufeng! UEFA Player of the Year! Congratulations!"

(End of this chapter)