Wang Ai and Shen Xiangfu looked at each other, confused.
When Shi Wenjun saw the outsiders leaving, he grabbed Wang Ai's arm: "Is it the Golden Globe Award?"
Wang Ai thought for a while and shook his head: "It's impossible. This Golden Globe Award will definitely be awarded to the core of the championship and runner-up teams."
"Oh." Shi Wenjun was frustrated for a moment, and then asked: "Is that the Silver Ball Award? It can't be the Bronze Ball Award, right?"
Wang Ai laughed and knocked Shi Wenjun on the smooth forehead: "What's wrong with the bronze ball? It's not sold for money anyway. Don't underestimate this bronze ball award. This award must also be awarded to the top few. At least It’s the quarterfinals, right? We’ve only had three games, so it’s unlikely that you would give this to me. You think so, Director Shen?”
Shen Xiangfu nodded: "That's the truth. After all, the World Cup is a competition for the national team. The further you go, the more opportunities you have to perform, and the fairness of the awards will be better. As for the gold and silver goals, it will definitely not be our turn."
Seeing Wang Ai's "substitute girlfriend" feeling a little depressed, Shen Xiangfu couldn't bear to say a few more words: "If in the next World Cup, we at least qualify from the group, Xiao Wang can still perform like this, and we can really Think about it when you go back with the ball, Xiao Wang is still young, he will only be 18 next year, so there is no need to worry."
"Oh!" Shi Wenjun was a little happy: "Then Director Shen, what kind of gift is it? He said it doesn't count the gold boots and silver boots."
Shen Xiangfu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't guess, anyway, just wait, the truth will be revealed in a few hours."
Apart from being a little depressed about the mystery left by Blatter, the eight members of the delegation were very relaxed at other times. There was everything in the small box, and Shi Wenjun and her female bodyguard also brought a lot of snacks with them. It's like a tourist group. Three years ago, she was an ordinary little girl. Three years later, she was invited by FIFA to watch the football in a box at the World Cup final. This fate is simply unpredictable.
Shen Xiangfu is also very relaxed. He is light-hearted when he has nothing to do. Today's protagonists are Brazil and Germany. The so-called lying on the bridge and watching the water flow, the two sides fight to the death, is none of my business. The harder the fight, the better.
A small talk. At 7:30 in the evening, the final started. An hour and a half later, the Brazilians had the last laugh. After forcing the old chariot of the German team to the final stage, it finally exhausted and collapsed. This was also the last glory of traditional German football. .
Ronaldo lived up to expectations and scored two goals in the second half of the final, bringing his personal goal tally to eight, thus surpassing the young genius of the Chinese team by one goal and ranking first in the scorer list. When Ronaldo's second goal When the ball was scored, Wang Ai clearly heard a sigh of regret. There were Shen Xiangfu and two Football Association officials around him, as well as Wenjun and the three guards, and of course the disappointed Germans.
Germany lost, and by the way, Wang Ai also lost his golden boot. Similar to gold and silver medals, competitive sports are always fighting for the first place. No one will remember the loser. Even a loser like Wang Ai will not be in the World Cup in the future. No matter how glorious it is in the records, people will only remember this futou, the silly "Luo Da Er".
Wang Ai changed his position, leaning on the sofa, holding his chin with one hand, looking at the celebration scene of the Brazilian team below. The experienced German did not appear to be very depressed, and hurriedly left the field, drowning the cheers of more than 68,000 spectators.
Leave it to the victor.
"It's quite beautiful." Shi Wenjun and Wang Ai were close at hand, murmuring to themselves.
Wang Ai turned his head, and their faces were almost touching, and he quickly dodged: "I'll be here in a moment. I brought back the boots. You put them on and see if they fit. If they don't fit, I'll ask the old man to return them."
Shi Wenjun smiled brightly and hit Wang Ai.
At this moment, an official from FIFA came to the Chinese box and reminded the Chinese delegation to prepare for admission.
Wang Ai took a deep breath. He knew that this moment was the moment that attracted global attention. Although it was only a mere silver boot, it was not his turn to hold the cup, put up a sign, raise the national flag, or even speak, but he still had to stand in front of the whole world.
The lens is down.
Along the way, the Spanish official from FIFA was still chatting with Wang Ai, praising Wang Ai's performance. Before parting, he also welcomed Wang Ai on behalf of Spanish football to have the opportunity to develop in Spain.
As usual, CCTV's live broadcast is almost over at this time. Although we Chinese envy the Hercules Cup, we are not in the mood to watch a bunch of foreigners holding the gold cup and chewing it. Of course, if it is us Chinese, it will be different.
No matter what, we are a country of gourmet food!
However, today's situation is special. Huang Jianxiang specifically told the Chinese audience three times during the game commentary before the start of the game, during halftime and after the game to not leave or change the channel. There will be a surprise tonight. Whoever leaves will regret it!
Asking him to scare him like this, some fans with quick minds reacted. It is very likely that the shooter award will be awarded today, so the Chinese are famous on the list! And there are always many smart people, so in various small
After spreading among the group, CCTV's live broadcast ratings actually increased. For example, parents of teenagers across the country have no feelings about football, but have a strong feeling for Wang Ai.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the German team came out of the tunnel and passed through two rows of applauding Brazilians. They put on their World Cup silver medals with a forced smile and stood aside. The Brazilians eagerly walked across the podium, put on their gold medals, and eagerly looked at the players.
The Hercules Cup.
They still need to wait, although this beautiful night belongs to them tonight.
FIFA President Blatter stood on the stage and announced the "Best Player Award" for this World Cup, which is also the winner of the World Cup Golden Ball Award. The winner is the German goalkeeper Kahn, the Lion, even though he just won the World Cup.
In the final, he missed the ball and gave Ronaldo the first goal. The second place went to Ronaldo, the chief scorer of the championship team, and the third place Bronze Ball Award went to the team that reached the semi-finals for the first time and was also the best in the history of an Asian team.
Hong Myung-po, the captain of the South Korean team with good results, although this will definitely attract the attention of Spain and Italy.
The three players took a group photo holding their respective balls.
Next, Blatter announced with a smile on his face: "Now we will award the top scorer awards of this World Cup to three players: Ronaldo of Brazil, Wang Ai of China and Miroslav Klose of Germany."
Standing in front of the players' tunnel, Wang Ai turned around and said, "Are my clothes okay?"
Shi Wenjun looked up and down nervously and wiped the non-existent wrinkles with his hands. Shen Xiangfu was also a little nervous, but he still remained rational: "Hurry up, everyone is up."
Right next to the CCTV portable camera, Wang Ai calmly said: "The two of them are already on the field, they must be close. Me? Hehe, the best one is of course at the end!"
This chapter has been completed!