I am Crazy About Money in Football

Three hundred and fifty-three, it's a bit difficult to beat me up

The Football City Stadium has become the home stadium of the German team, and all German fans are cheering wildly, celebrating the victory and the championship.

On the sidelines, the FIFA staff has begun to build the podium in full swing, and then, it will be the most exciting moment of awarding.

Under Ballack's leadership, the German players returned to the locker room and put on special commemorative jerseys before returning to the court excitedly.

While waiting for the awards to be presented, the German players still gathered together to celebrate, and beside them was the lonely Dutchman. Losing in the World Cup final was definitely the cruelest thing in the world.

The title of uncrowned king may continue to be held by the Dutch team.

Ye Feng thought that the Dutch team would be very unwilling to admit defeat, and there would be resentment in their eyes when they looked over, but this was not the case.

He only saw deathly desperation in the Dutchman's eyes.

The fight was lost, and the game was also lost. This blow made the Dutchman unable to bear it at all.

After thinking for a while, Ye Feng walked towards the circle of Dutch players, with a somewhat incomprehensible expression on his face.

Seeing Ye Feng approaching them, the eyes of the Dutch players changed a little.

It was this man who killed all directions in the player tunnel and also killed all directions on the court, leaving the Dutch team with the most painful defeat.

Did he come to provoke?

Or taunt us losers?

However, Ye Feng did not do that.

"My Mr. 3000w, your performance is not that good!"

Ye Feng walked up to Engelal, hugged the frustrated Schalke 04 teammate, and shrugged slightly.

Engelal squeezed out a smile, but the smile was also very reluctant. Although "Mr. 3000w" sounded very cool, but the team fell before the Hercules Cup, Engelal still couldn't laugh.

Ye Feng also knew that it was impossible for Engelal to laugh and scold him like before, so after the hug, he separated from Engelal and came to Robben again.

"I hope this game will not affect your state next season. I am still looking forward to winning the Champions League with you!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to Robben, and said with a smile, there was an element of comfort in his tone, but also an element of encouragement.

Robben stretched out his hand to be with Ye Feng and me, then pulled the distance between the two of them closer, and bumped their shoulders to express what he meant, but he didn't speak.

Finally, Ye Feng came to Van Bommel again.

"I'm sorry, Captain, I took away your Hercules Cup." Ye Feng made a look of fear, and then said with a smile: "At your age, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to appear in the World Cup again in the future." , this is really cruel."

Van Bommel felt a black line on the top of his head, and really wanted to give Ye Feng a few punches to vent his anger.

"Get out!" Van Bommel pushed Ye Feng, "If you don't want to be beaten!"

It turned out that at this time the other Dutch players were glaring at Ye Feng. No matter what, the battle in the player channel during the intermission had already turned them into enemies.

but,

Ye Feng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"It's a little hard to hit me!"

If Ye Feng didn't have money to buy skills during the competition, then now that the competition is over, Ye Feng has spent a large amount of money to upgrade the fighting master to a high level in minutes.

At that time, let alone three or two, I am afraid that even five or six Dutch people will not be able to get close to him!

However, Ye Feng did not continue to stay here to stimulate the Dutch, because the award ceremony was about to begin.

Several big names from FIFA also came out of the player tunnel, which means that the main event is coming soon.

A staff member has already come to find Ye Feng and brought him to a specific location, waiting for the award.

And Ye Feng was surprised to find that Barack also came and stood beside him, and then, Neuer.

Ye Feng scratched his head, and began to stage the cake in his heart.

At the ceremony, there were actually only four individual awards.

They are top scorer, most valuable player, best rookie and Golden Glove award.

Now that Neuer is here, he must be a Golden Glove award, and there may be a best rookie, after all, Neuer is also participating in the World Cup for the first time;

As for Ballack standing here, he is definitely not winning the Golden Glove Award, nor the Golden Boot Award, and he will not pretend to be the best rookie. Then there is only one possibility, the captain will win the Most Valuable Player!

Ye Feng himself has missed the most valuable player, that is, the World Cup Golden Globe Award, but he has locked in the World Cup Golden Boot!

In other words, the three of them divided up the four individual awards of the World Cup. At the same time, Ye Feng will compete with Neuer for the best rookie!

This is really not such a weighty award!

Before the start of the World Cup, Ye Feng had been eyeing the golden boots, and now he finally got his wish, which is really exciting.

As for the World Cup Golden Globe Award, which is about the same weight as the Golden Boot Award, Ye Feng is also very interested, but he doesn't have to win it.

At least Feishuimei has slipped into the field of outsiders again, and Barakna is also very good!

As the captain of the World Cup champion team, Ballack deservedly won the World Cup Golden Globe for his outstanding performance!

Although Ye Feng scores more goals and plays a more obvious defensive role in the midfield, Ballack is the real core of the German team, and his tactical suppression is obvious. Without Ballack's impact and pressure, Ye Feng would have no chance So many goals.

So, just congratulations!

"Tell me, you can win the best newcomer or I can win the best newcomer?" Ye Feng asked Neuer with a half-smile.

Neuer's chin was about to lift, and he said with a proud face: "It must be me!"

However, as soon as the words fell, a picture of Ye Feng scoring a goal appeared on the big screen of the stadium, and letters were also printed below.

"Congratulations to Ye Feng for winning the Best Newcomer Award in the World Cup!"

Neuer's expression turned bad in an instant, this is too slap in the face!

Although he didn't care much about the newcomer award, but just after he said that he could win the award, it was immediately announced that Ye Feng won the award, and his face was almost swollen!

Ye Feng looked at Neuer with a smirk, and looked at Neuer as an embarrassment.

Afterwards, Ye Feng, who laughed heartily, followed the staff and walked in front of the big bosses of FIFA.

"Congratulations, your performance is worthy of the best newcomer!" Blatter handed the trophy of the best newcomer to Ye Feng, and in the broadcast screen, Blatter performed like a spring breeze.

But in fact, Blatter really wanted to throw the best newcomer trophy on Ye Feng's head.

Blatter has learned about the gang fights in the player tunnel through all channels. Ye Feng, the guy who started the fight and killed several Dutch players at the same time, made Blatter's teeth itch with hatred.

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