“He conquered everyone with unprecedented performance.”

"He turned the Champions League scorer list into a league-like list."

"He keeps setting a record for European shooters."

"All the data related to the striker wherever he goes will be rewritten."

"He brought Arsenal the first Champions League trophy in history."

"He and his teammates completed their second six-time title."

"He is Liu Feng, from China."

Best, Best, or Best, when Liu Feng held up the Golden Globe Award, the screen behind him kept showing his cup.

The Golden Boots of the League, the Golden Boots of the FA Cup, the Golden Boots of the League Cup, the Golden Boots of the League Cup, the Golden Boots of the World Cup, and the Golden Boots of the World Cup, golden trophys passed through the picture.

Then the MVP trophys were drawn in the screen.

He received all the honors a forward player could get in a season.

It's hard to imagine that before such a season, he was just a young player who finally won a cup championship for the club he played for three years.

Many years since then, Wenger has been extremely grateful to himself who decided to make that phone call that day.

That phone call not only made Liu Feng, but also made himself and Arsenal a legend that truly shocked time.

"Yeah, thank you, thank you."

Faced with the endless applause, Liu Feng kept smiling and nodding to the audience. It was not until everyone calmed down that he began to speak his words about his award.

"I am really honored to be able to win this award. This is the best gift that God can give me that I can think of."

He lowered his head and kissed the Golden Globe Award in his hand, Liu Feng's eyes were extremely pious.

"This year, my team and I have experienced a lot of magical things, from the league to the Champions League, we have been lucky to the end."

"Here, I must first thank my teammates. Without you, I wouldn't be standing here at this moment."

"Secondly, my coach, Mr. Wenger, thank you!"

When his eyes came to Wenger, who was sitting in the audience with the Best Coach Trophy, Liu Feng bowed solemnly.

It was only after joining Arsenal that he truly felt the difference between giant teams and ordinary clubs.

If it weren't for Wenger's unconditional trust, he wouldn't have been sitting directly in the starting main position after joining the team.

During this period of time at Arsenal, his progress is obvious to all, and naturally, it is inseparable from Wenger's cultivation and reuse.

Faced with Liu Feng's bow, Wenger's eyes were filled with relief.

He has trained countless proud disciples since taking over Arsenal, but in the end he chose to leave in the choice of fate.

Now, for the first time, looking at Liu Feng in front of him, he finally felt that all his efforts were rewarded.

Even though Liu Feng has not joined his subordinates for more than two years, in his heart, Liu Feng's position has completely surpassed that of Fan Persie, Xiao Fa and others who left him.

"Well, this situation is really unbelievable."

After standing straight again, Liu Feng looked around the venue and then looked at the Golden Globe Awards in his hand.

"It may be hard for you to believe that five years ago, I was just a problematic player who was swept out of the club."

It was quiet under the venue, and people were listening to Liu Feng telling his own stories.

In fact, with Liu Feng's emergence in European football, everyone still hears some of his stories.

But this is the first time that Liu Feng said it himself on such a heavy stage.

"However, I am still very grateful for the experience that I had made me come to Europe resolutely."

After just saying a word, Liu Feng began to say what he really wanted to say.

"Today, I stand here just to respond to his greatest expectations to a hardcore fan I once promised."

"Dad, look, Golden Globe Award!!!"

The last sentence was spoken by Liu Feng in dialect, and the guests on the scene did not understand it.

It was not until the sidelines translated this sentence into English that the applause really started.

However, the Chinese fans surrounding the TV had already reacted when Liu Feng raised the Golden Globe Award in his hand with tears in his eyes.

Among countless live broadcasts, the story of Liu Feng and his father was scrolled through the screen with the shortest text.

Many fans who have long been familiar with Liu Feng’s story instantly felt Liu Feng’s feelings.

As a Chinese, that feeling is the most direct impact.

I don’t know how many fans shed tears at this moment.

Ni Hong and Liu Feng's grandparents were also silent in front of the TV, and then Ni Hong could no longer stop her tears.

"Damn, look at our kids, he has really grown up..."

Wiping away the tears at the corners of his eyes with his hands and quickly cleaning up his emotions, Liu Feng's face once again had the smile that killed countless young men and girls.

"Thank you everyone."

The applause stopped until Liu Feng walked off the stage and hugged Yuan Xiao, and then sat down. The award ceremony came to the second half.

The Women's Golden Ball Award, UEFA's Best Team, and Best Goal of the Year are also announced.

Liu Feng then made several appearances. He, Messi and Ronaldo formed the striker of the year's best team. He scored the last minute of overtime in the Champions League final and was selected as the best goal.

On the stage again and again, trophies increased one after another, and on this day, Liu Feng gained a lot again.

In the distant China, when Liu Feng won the Golden Globe Award, the fans could no longer sit still.

In the streets and alleys, countless fans gathered together, which was like the grand celebration of the day Arsenal won the Champions League championship.

Liu Feng's jerseys, posters and Chinese flags were constantly waving by fans, and people sang and danced, expressing their inner excitement.

In Zurich, the award ceremony finally came to an end. After the host chose this year's award ceremony officially ended, the guests present stood up.

Some people kept walking to Liu Feng and Wenger to congratulate them, and even Wenger's archenemy Ferguson came over to express his meaning to the professor.

After handing the Golden Globe Award to Wu Lei for a while, the group quickly left the venue.

At this moment, it was getting late in the local time, and everyone quickly returned to their hotel.

There, Yuan Xiao had already prepared champagne and a few bottles of red wine for Liu Feng, which was a private celebration moment for the two.

Liu Feng finally had a moment to express his emotions without any concealment.

"Cheers!!! Another cup! Another cup"

"So~, you can drink more than me..."

Liu Feng no longer remembers when he fell asleep that night. His last impression was the scene of himself lying in Yuan Xiao's arms and crying and laughing.

Anyway, he was very happy.
Chapter completed!