It's cheating, but Hazard

Chapter 313 Golden Ball Feast (Part )

Charles de Gaulle Airport.

Xizhaer Tursun, holding a briefcase in his hand, hurried towards the corresponding waiting hall.

He is not a native of Paris, and although this is his second time visiting this airport, he still got lost in this largest airport in France.

After hurrying for a long time, he finally found his terminal.

At this time, the screen in the waiting hall was playing the live broadcast of this year's Golden Globe Awards.

Xizhaer Tursun found a seat and sat down.

The Golden Globe Awards ceremony has come to an end.

The award ceremony for the Women's Ballon d'Or is underway.

The screen at the airport was not that big, and Xizar looked at the small screen and always felt that it was not clear enough.

But the front seats were already full.

After hesitating for a while, he finally took his briefcase and sat down on the ground in front of the big screen.

As he sat on the ground, gradually, the tourists who were originally sitting in the back gave up their seats and sat on the ground in front of the big screen.

One, two, three...

Xizar saw several people sitting next to him in his peripheral vision, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Will Ciel win a prize?"

"It must be him. The FIFA president must be crazy to have the guts to falsify this matter."

"He should get one. Next year or the year after, it should be his..."

The Women's Ballon d'Or was announced soon after a short video clip.

The presenter slowly opened the envelope in his hand. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. This year's winner of the FIFA Women's Ballon d'Or is Marta from Brazil!"

Gradually, the discussions in Xizar's ears became weaker. As Marta finished her acceptance speech, the entire terminal hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Apart from his own breathing, there was no other sound.

Obviously this wasn't their award ceremony, but they were even more nervous than Charles on TV.

"Let us congratulate Marta once again and now there is only one final item left tonight. So, who will win the 2010 FIFA Ballon d'Or?"

"We are honored to have Zidane as the guest of honor tonight."

This time, the big screen was no longer showing the game footage of the three Ballon d'Or candidates, but instead began to play various highlights of Zidane.

He scored twice with headers in the 1998 World Cup final.

The 2002 Champions League final was a magical performance.

He scored the first goal from a penalty kick in the 2006 World Cup final.

The World Cup, the Ballon d'Or, the Champions League... each honor is like an immortal golden page in the yellowed history book of time, outlining the tip of the iceberg of this retired player.

"Everyone knows who owns this great name, let's welcome Zidane!"

Amid the applause, Zidane walked up from backstage with a smile.

"Welcome, Zidane. We still remember you winning the Ballon d'Or in 1998. Do you remember that moment?"

Zidane smiled and said: "Actually, I have been very excited since I was invited. Yesterday, I was still watching the video and newspaper reports of me winning the Ballon d'Or."

"But when I look at this year's young players, I can only sigh that it's a good thing I retired early, otherwise I might not even win a Ballon d'Or."

The female host took over the topic, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's review the highlights of the 2010 FIFA Ballon d'Or candidate matches again."

Charles couldn't help but sigh that the Golden Globe Awards ceremony was really very cumbersome.

I don’t know how many introductory videos of his have been released.

Moreover, each one is unique. If he were asked to make a video, he wouldn't be able to find so many varieties.

Fortunately, this time the introduction was very brief, consisting of only one sentence and a few seconds of video.

During the game, Charles was running with the ball on the wing, and soon the entire scene around him was covered by a layer of golden mist. In the very center of the picture, Charles' silhouette shone in it.

"2010 FIFA Ballon d'Or Candidates: Charles Lee, France."

In the picture, Charles was seen rubbing the ball backwards with the outside of his right foot. At the moment his right foot landed, Charles quickly switched his supporting foot, using his right foot to rotate 90 degrees. At the same time, he took advantage of the situation to dunk the ball with his left foot, and rushed towards the penalty area from behind Li Qinglong.

The defensive player rushed forward, but before he could get close, Charles had already kicked the ball with his left foot.

The exciting music did not stop, and neither did Charles’ goals.

After showing the left foot, it’s almost time to show the right foot.

Charles in the penalty area was like a cunning rabbit, dodging and dodging among the defensive players, and finally kicked the ball with his right foot. Before Casillas could make any defensive move, the ball rolled in again.

The next second, Charles stood in the corner area, and with a whistle, the ball accurately found the player in the penalty area and scored again.

it's not finished yet.

Charles jumped high in the penalty area, as if he could escape gravity. The moment the ball came, he headed the ball.

After showing Charles' ability to score goals and make assists, the rest of the editing was left to Charles' celebration.

The originally intense music slowly turned into a magnificent epic. With the majestic and steady music, Charles in different game clips were pieced together to form a complete picture of Charles slowly opening his arms, smiling, and jumping onto the billboard.

The introductions of Xavi and Iniesta are similar to that of Charles, but in terms of content, the number of goals they scored is far less than that of Charles. In addition, the goal videos have been almost used up due to the previous video editing introductions, so their scenes are more about assists.

So who are the assist targets?
Although the editing focuses on the player himself, in this corner, Charles' strong presence makes it difficult for people to completely ignore him.

"Let us welcome FIFA President Sepp Blatter to bring us the final result."

Zidane took the envelope handed to him by Blatter and slowly opened it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the 2010 FIFA Ballon d'Or is Charles Lee!"

The warm applause turned into an ocean, and Zidane proudly turned the letter over in his hand to show it to everyone.

Charles tried to calm himself down, but for some reason, he always felt his nose sore when he looked at the glittering Golden Globe Awards on the stage.

Under the gaze of his family, coaches, friends and everyone else in the audience, Charles slowly walked onto the stage.

Zidane held the Golden Ball and looked at him with a smile.

Charles stretched out his hand, and Zidane did the same.

The two front and back pillars of the French team completed the handover at this moment.

"Congratulations, Charles, really, really..."

Bratt held Charles' hand with one hand and put the other hand on Charles' shoulder. "You are really young. I have never seen any young person achieve such achievements at your age. You broke another record, kid."

"I will continue to work hard."

After Charles finished speaking, Zidane couldn't wait to hand the Ballon d'Or to Charles, "This weighs 30 kilograms, my captain, please take it quickly." Charles held the Ballon d'Or steadily with one hand and walked behind the podium for the second time.

"This is an unforgettable night. Two years ago, I never thought I would win the Ballon d'Or today."

"Although this Ballon d'Or is the greatest recognition for me and a personal honor, football is not."

"From zero to one, along the way, if it weren't for the support of my family, maybe I wouldn't be on the court now. I want to give this trophy to my parents. Thank you, Dad, and thank you, Mom."

"Similarly, this trophy is also attributed to the coaches who have guided me, whether they are fitness coaches or assistant coaches, club coaches or national team coaches. Thank you for your guidance, which has kept me on the right path.

"I would also like to thank the club staff who have worked silently, the clean and tidy uniforms, every inflated ball, and the well-manicured lawn... Thank you. Without your patience and work, this journey would be full of ups and downs and troubles."

"And to the fans who support me, every time I see your faces and your beautiful singing, it always gives me motivation. Thank you for letting me keep going."

"Finally, I want to thank Mr. Abramovich very much. After I was rejected, he still believed that I was valuable and was willing to pay a high transfer fee for me."

The shot was directly divided into two parts, one for Roselle and the other for Abu.

The difference is that the smile on Abu's face never stopped, and his face was flushed;

But Russell's face looked like a swollen pufferfish, his teeth about to break.

No, is it ever going to end?!
Guardiola clapped loudly at the first moment, fearing that someone had missed it.

Mourinho touched his nose and said, "Didn't you say Barcelona is your home? Aren't you afraid you won't be able to go back?"

Guardiola gave Mourinho a glare and said, "Shut up and applaud."

"Yes, Captain!"

Mourinho responded to Guardiola in a perfunctory tone, but he did not stop his hands and applauded together with Guardiola.

Except for the management sitting next to Rosell who did not applaud, everyone else, including Barcelona players, responded.

Vilanova was also clapping hard where Rosell couldn't see.

The audience burst into applause.

Russell's whole face kept twitching.

I kept comforting myself in my heart that the ceremony would be over soon and I just had to wait a little longer.

Damn it, when he gets back, he’s going to fire all these disobedient ones!
No one has ever been able to surpass him, and he, Russell, will never live in the shadow of another player.

Inside Charles de Gaulle Airport.

The moment Charles picked up the Golden Globe, the whole crowd was boiling with excitement.

Xizar excitedly picked up his briefcase and wanted to call someone to share his excitement. However, after standing up and slowly turning his head, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

Behind him, there were densely packed people standing.

All the passengers, at this moment, all felt sincerely proud and proud of Charles's award thousands of miles away.

Tonight, their pulses and heartbeats all resonated with Ciel.

Wellington Arch, England.

Thousands of fans spontaneously took to the streets, and the entire London night was decorated with blue and white smoke. From a distance, you could see many Chelsea flags.

Especially in Chelsea, the whole place was boiling.

Many locals wearing Chelsea jerseys and French national team jerseys kept waving the blue flags they made.

There was a bust of Charles printed on Chelsea's blue team logo.

Below, it was written in golden English: 2010 Golden Globe Award winner.

There were also many children, wearing Chelsea flags, sitting on the shoulders of adults and cheering.

Italy also has a triumphal arch.

This evening, this ancient Arc de Triomphe also ushered in a new celebration.

Regardless of gender, age or status, everyone wore the French national team jerseys, and all of these jerseys had Charles' name printed on them.

Of course, there were also many rebellious fans who wore the jerseys of their home team, but the numbers on the jerseys were also changed to Charles’ name and No. 7.

Italy performed very poorly in the 2010 World Cup in South Africa. They did not even qualify from the group stage and were eliminated and sent home.

After returning by plane, they did not dare to land at the originally announced location, but instead landed at a small airport more than ten kilometers away.

As Italians, they were also angry and anxious when they saw this scene.

But after the French team's bloodbath in South Korea, especially after Charles issued a declaration of justice, they were just like those physiotherapists and chefs who once again went to South Africa to support the French team, hoping that France would win the World Cup.

Similarly, they also wholeheartedly support Charles, the core of the French team, to win this year's Golden Ball Award.

Everyone was partying, and Charles, who won the Golden Globe Award, calmed down.

After handing the Ballon d'Or to Jacques for safekeeping, Charles did not go back to rest directly, but went to have dinner with Guardiola and Mourinho.

Anais, Angel and others ate and chatted with Christina, Sera and others.

Sure enough, as the topic deepened, the rule of not talking about football that was emphasized earlier was successfully broken as Christina and the others predicted.

Mourinho was a little drunk.

"We need to defend in depth and lure the opponent forward. The essence of football is a game of space and time. We can use time to exchange for space...let their space be exposed, and the ball must be fought for in the midfield. Whether in the future or now, high center forwards are very important, but there seem to be only a few excellent center forwards coming and going...Charles, do you want to come to Real Madrid to play as a center forward?"

Guardiola was a little angry.

"Don't you already have Benzema and Higuain?"

"Also, you don't necessarily have to lure the opponent into exposing space. You also have to be more proactive, stretch and flatten the opponent's formation, use the rotation of wingers and central midfielders and reverse runs to create space. Besides, Charles is not the kind of center forward you think."

Ciel ate seriously.

The core of both players is to create regional personnel advantages through off-ball running, and then convert the advantages into goals.

It’s just that the positions are different, so the tactical methods and player requirements are also different.

Then Mourinho started saying something like "cats and dogs" and "the special one" which Charles couldn't understand.

Soon, Charles couldn't keep up with Guardiola's ideas.

4-1-4-1?

3-2-5-1?

Swinging full-back?
Waist guard?

Forget it, as an Earthling, he should not think about things that are beyond his understanding.

(End of this chapter)