Vol 2 Chapter 936: World Cup best shooter! World Cup Golden Globe Awards!

?If you don't win the final championship, you don't count towards the end.
Dong Fangzhuo didn't walk into the stadium, just watched from the sidelines.
The failed Dutchmen seemed to have lost the whole world, their faces covered with tears, and they cried into tears.
This scene, Dong Fangzhuo saw more, but also couldn't help being sad.
Because there is his good friend Wesley Sneijder on the field.
This guy's fate has not changed...
If one day, the Chinese team really can reach the World Cup finals, absolutely can not be the second! Dong Fangzhuo vowed secretly in his heart.
Spain is too strong, and it is not surprising that the Netherlands lost, but Robben's two singles...
If it is me, I can enter...
At this moment, the Spaniards celebrated on the court, and every Dutchman became a background emperor.
It took nearly twenty minutes to assemble the award stage on the scene, and then Sneijder took the stage to claim the runner-up.
As Zhu Ting said, the third place is indeed happier than the second place, because the second place is too close to the first place, but it is an insurmountable gap.
Subsequently, the Spaniard came to power to claim the championship.
Dong Fangzhuo walked to the player's channel, and when he saw Sneijder coming from afar, he stepped forward and gave him a hug.
"It doesn't matter, you have done your best."
"woo woo woo woo……"
Suddenly, Sneijder cried aloud, like a wronged child.
"Why don't I call Robben practice a single pole!!!"
"I should listen to you."
"..."
"Cough, that guy doesn't necessarily work if he practiced it. It depends on talent for such things as single-handed..."
"I tell you, there is a martial arts king in our country, he is practicing every day, but he..."
In 2010, Wu Lei has not yet made a name for himself in the Super League. Dong Fangzhuo is talking about Wu Lei in the future...
"Okay, okay, go back to the dressing room and cry, how bad it is to cry here..."
The Spaniard continued to celebrate on the court for more than ten minutes before bidding farewell to the stadium.
The awards are not over yet!
There are many awards to be awarded next.
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"I'm coming,"
"The final award is finally coming."
"The Hercules Cup does not belong to China, but the best shooter is ours, and maybe the World Cup Golden Ball Award is also ours!"
After the World Cup finals, Huang Jianxiang was finally completely excited with Chinese fans.
Watching the Netherlands and Spain play is not always their biggest interest, awards are what they want to see most.
"I think Dong Fangzhuo's probability of receiving the Golden Globe Award is too great, because everyone except him is a lot worse. Of course, Sneijder also has some hope."
"In principle, today's awarding guests should already be FIFA President Blatter, but he is now under investigation and it is not convenient to attend the awards. It can only be handled by the FIFA Secretary General, which is a bit ironic... "
"Of course, if Blatter sees Dong Fangzhuo, he may have a heart attack, after all, because Dong Fangzhuo's inadvertent words triggered such a big football shock..."
"Okay, the awards start now."
"The first to be awarded is the Best Newcomer Award. Mueller has come out. Obviously, Mueller is going to win the award. If there is hope for Feng Renliang, Mueller will not appear here.
"The FIFA Secretary General delivered the best newcomer award to his hands. At the age of 20, he is awesome! Feng Renliang is half a year old, and he is really famous to be early!"
"The next is the Golden Gloves. There is no suspense. Casillas stands here again. He won the best goalkeeper award."
"But these two awards are meaningless...both tasteless."
"There is a group award next, that is the fair play award."
"Half of the fair play is for the team with the fewest red and yellow cards and the fewest fouls. It should be Spain."
"what,"
"Why did Zhu Heyuan come out? Is it the Chinese team that won the prize?"
"Well, maybe, it should be! The Chinese team is not the team with the least red and yellow cards, but the team with the most misjudgments. This is a consolation prize..."
"Ah, it's okay not to issue it. Once issued, I felt some inexplicable pain in my heart."
Sure enough, Zhu Heyuan received the Fair Play Award from the Secretary-General.
"We don't know if other people are fair, but the Chinese team is absolutely fair to play. We are worthy of the third place!"
"Although it is regrettable, at this moment we should give the Chinese team and Zhu Heyuan applause!"
Pa Pa Pa, he took the lead to applaud, and Chinese fans in front of the TV also applauded.
"Okay, now Dong Fangzhuo is out."
Warm applause was immediately sent to the stands. No matter which country you are a fan, you can't ignore the best shooter in the World Cup and the best shooter in history!
After receiving the best shooter award, Dong Fangzhuo has an extra microphone in his hand.
Yes, he had to be interviewed and had to say a few words.
"Dong, do you know what you think of this result?"
The Secretary-General asked him personally.
Dong Fangzhuo smiled slightly and nodded gently, then said indifferently: "I know."
After a pause, he continued to speak again.
"But I think this is just the beginning, not the end, so let's calm down and see what happens next time at the next World Cup?"
"23 goals have been scored."
"Will the next World Cup break the 30-ball record? Haha."
The Secretary-General made a joke.
"It's still a bit early, maybe, should we look at 2018 again?"
"Hahahaha..."
There was laughter all over the room, and then some fans expressed surprise.
"If this guy continues to behave like this, what terrible record will he create?"
"do not know……"
Later, Dong Fangzhuo was ready to move towards the stadium.
The camera switches to the player channel...
"The Golden Globe Award does not seem to be Dong Fangzhuo, alas..."
"Who is it? Didn't see anyone come out, did Sneijder cry in the toilet? If it wasn't Dong Fangzhuo, then it must be Sneijder, could it be Iniesta or Harvey? Impossible... …"
Huang Jianxiang said while Dong Fangzhuo had already reached the entrance of the player.
"Hey, Dong! Wait!"
"Please stay."
The loud microphone sounded and Dong Fangzhuo stopped.
"Hey, you are too careless,"
Dong Fangzhuo turned around and looked back at the podium.
"I?"
Didn't understand what it meant.
The Secretary-General smiled, "Did you forget to take your Golden Globe?"
"what?"
"what?"
"what?"
The whole audience was stunned~ EbookFREE.me~ in front of the television
The whole world is stunned!
"You are paralyzed, there is such a way to award?"
"Mr. Secretary, you are so funny!"
"Dong Fangzhuo won the top scorer and the World Cup Golden Globe Award together?"
Dong Fangzhuo smiled lightly and slowly walked towards the awards stage again.
Ok,
World Cup Golden Globe Award...