Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 877 It's Nice to Have You!

In the Chatret Theatre, the lights dimmed slowly.

The first thing to start is the goals and various statistics of the major substitutes during the season.

Starting from Ronaldo, all candidates for the Ballon d'Or have appeared on the big screen, and their goals have caused waves of applause.

And Yi Le appeared as the finale.

The Chinese fans were also very happy to see this scene.

"Finale debut, full of cards!"

"Yile is awesome!!"

"China's first Golden Globe Award is about to be born, so excited!"

"Fuck you, you don't know the result yet!"

"Upstairs, there is such a big difference in the number of public votes, how can this be reversed?"

"Same question, how to turn the tables?!"

The Chinese fans are looking forward to it very much. Even though it is just an awards ceremony, even though it will be broadcast live in the middle of the night, it cannot stop their enthusiasm.

Tens of thousands of Chinese fans on the big night waited in front of the TV, waiting for the moment when Yi Le reached the top.

The same is true for Yi Le's parents in Dalin's hometown.

"Old Yi, can you tune in? Which channel is it?"

"What station! This is a live broadcast on the Internet, not on TV."

"Then what are you doing with the TV on?"

"Our digital TV can cast the screen!"

"Why cast the screen?"

"Aren't I doing research? Don't make noise!"

The old couple fiddled for a while, and finally there was a picture on the TV.

Yi Le's mother was immediately excited and said, "Here we come! We come!"

Yi Weihong also ran back to the sofa and sat down, and the two of them stared at the TV without blinking.

When seeing Yi Le, the mother couldn't help but feel distressed: "I'm a little thinner, and I don't know if this child is eating well."

But when the camera was aimed at Zhang Doudou, she couldn't help widening her eyes, and said angrily: "Little bastard, Doudou is pregnant, why are you still tossing him like this, if something happens to my grandson, I will never end with him!"

Yi Weihong looked at his daughter-in-law who changed face quickly, and didn't know what to say, anyway, he was used to it.

Yi Weihong looked at the TV again, rubbing his hands together, looking very nervous.

This is the Golden Globes!

If it is said that the previous Golden Globe Awards may not have much gold content, but now this Golden Globe Award has combined honors such as World Footballer and Best in Europe.

Yi Le actually climbed to this position, and Yi Weihong felt like a dream.

In my memory, the little boy who was still in touch with football under his own training has now entered the world's top circle.

His name has become a craze cheered by countless people, and he has also become the eternal belief in the hearts of fans.

To be honest, Yi Weihong never expected his son to go far in football.

In his vision, it would be thankful for his son to play in the Super League.

But who would have thought that Miranda's surprise visit would bring Yi Le to Europe.

Who would have thought that Yi Le would rise from the British peninsula and eventually become a household star.He is even a hero and even a representative of Chinese football.

Even now, he doesn't know how to accept these things.

He is still an ordinary citizen of Dalin City, but his son has become the pride of the city.

Instead of being the king and hegemony of one acre of land in one's own home, but going out to the world and challenging the real number one in the world.

No. [-] in the world! !

Yi Weihong clenched his fists fiercely, and he said to himself: "You must live up to it! Son!"

At the scene, the rotation of exciting shots has ended.

The host is a well-known French sports host. Under his host, the rhythm of the entire awards ceremony is quite relaxed.

The Rising Star Award, Lifetime Achievement Award, etc. were awarded, which aroused bursts of applause.

The pace of the entire award ceremony was very fast. After all, he was not a movie star, and the award ceremony did not have too much elegance and program effect.

Basically, after the awards are presented, an acceptance speech is over.

However, when it came to the final link, that is, the Golden Globe Awards, the scene seemed a bit depressing.

After all, it is a heavyweight award, and many people already seem a little restless.

Yi Le also licked his dry lips.

The camera takes a close-up of each candidate.

The calm Messi, the nervous Yi Le and the frowning Lewandowski all clearly came into their eyes.

The award presenter was a vice president of FIFA. The old man opened the envelope lightly, and did not present the award immediately, but glanced at it like below.

His eyes were mainly on Yi Le, Messi and Lewandowski, seeing their expressions clearly in his eyes.

In the end, he said with great enthusiasm: "I'm very glad to see so many outstanding players come here. In fact, everyone here has an excellent performance this year, but there is only one award. We have to select the best one among the outstanding players. This is a very frustrating job. After all, everyone has a player who supports them in their hearts. Fortunately, we have accurately locked the best player."

After a pause, the old man took a deep breath and said, "Now, I will announce the winners."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole scene seemed to freeze the air.

Nervously, the old man said loudly: "The winner of the 2019 Golden Globe Award is Yi from the ancient eastern country! Congratulations to him. In the past three years in the European arena, he has shown everyone with his crazy performance that he is qualified to win this award!"

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Clap clap clap clap! ! ! !

There was loud applause at the scene.

Especially the journalists from China, as if they had won an award, they got up excitedly and applauded vigorously, their palms became red.

In the applause like a tide, Messi got up first, shook Yi Le awake from the dazed mind, opened his arms and congratulated him and said, "Congratulations, Yi!"

Yi Le got up in a daze, hugged Messi, and then hugged Zhang Doudou to celebrate, and then walked onto the stage amidst applause.

With much attention, Yi Le finally stepped onto the top stage.

Taking the award from the old man, a golden ball, Yi Le held it tightly in his hand, grinning and walked towards Mike.

The applause subsided slowly, and he said softly:

"There are a lot of people who need feeling, Barcelona, ​​Paris Saint-Germain, Tottenham Hotspur and Millwall."

"This award is a team effort, just like football is a team sport. Without the support of a good team, I can't win the award. This award is dedicated to you!"

"Thanks to Grandpa Miranda, thank him for bringing me to Europe from China and giving me the opportunity to get in touch with the top arena. He is my teacher and also my second father."

In La Masia's office, Miranda smiled gratifiedly. The creases on her old face were dense, like blooming chrysanthemums.

"Thanks to my parents, my players, my wife, and every fan who supports me."

"It's your support that keeps me motivated to keep going. It's great to have you in this brutal career path!"

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