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

On the sidelines, FIFA staff have begun to build podiums in full swing, and then the most exciting award presentation moment will be.

Under Barack's leadership, the German players returned to the locker room and changed into a specially made commemorative jersey, and then returned to the court with excitement.

While waiting for the awards, the German players still gathered together to celebrate, while beside them were the Dutch with a lonely look. Losing in the World Cup final is definitely the cruelest thing in the world.

The title of Uncrowned King is probably going to continue to stay on 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 at it, but the fact was not the case.

He only saw deathly despair in the Dutch's eyes.

The fight was lost and the game was lost, and the Dutch could not bear it at all.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng walked into the circle of Dutch players, with a touch of impenetrable meaning on his face.

Seeing Ye Feng walk towards them, the Dutch players' eyes changed a little.

It was this man who killed everyone in the player channel and also killed everyone on the court, leaving the Dutch team with the most painful failure.

Is he here to provoke?

Or are you ridiculing us losers?

However, Ye Feng did not do that.

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

Ye Feng walked to Englar, hugged Schalke 04 teammate with a frustrated expression, and then shrugged slightly.

Englar squeezed out a smile, but the smile was also very reluctant. Although "Mr. 3000w" sounded very good, the team fell before the Hercules Cup, which still made Englar unable to laugh.

Ye Feng also knew that it was impossible to let Englar laugh and scold him like before, so after hugging him, he separated from Englar and came to Robben again.

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

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to Robben and said with a smile, with a tone of comfort and encouragement.

Robben stretched out his hand and was with Ye Feng, then pulled the two closer together and collided with his shoulders to express his meaning, but he didn't say anything.

Finally, Ye Feng came to Fan Bomel again.

"I'm sorry, captain, I snatched your Hercules Cup." Ye Feng looked in fear and trepidation, and then said with a smile: "At your age, I'm afraid there will be no chance to appear in the World Cup again in the future. This is really cruel."

Fan Bomel felt a black line rising above his head, and he really wanted to punch Ye Feng a few times and vent his vent.

"Get out of here!" Fan Bomel pushed Ye Feng, "If you don't want to be beaten!"

It turned out that at this time, other Dutch players glared at Ye Feng. No matter what, the battle in the players' passage during the halftime had turned them into enemies.

However, Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.

"It's a bit difficult to beat me!"

If Ye Feng has no money to buy skills during the game, then now that the game is over, Ye Feng has made another large sum of money and can upgrade the fighting master to the advanced in minutes.

Not to mention three or two, I’m afraid 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 FIFA bosses also came out of the player channel, which means the highlight is coming soon.

Staff have already come to find Ye Feng and take him to a specific location, waiting for the awards.

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

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

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

They are the best scorer, most valuable player, best rookie and gold glove awards respectively.

Since Neuer appears here, it must be the Golden Glove Award, and there is also a best newcomer. After all, Neuer is participating in the World Cup for the first time;

And Barack, standing here, definitely did not win the Golden Glove Award, nor did he win the Golden Boot Award, nor would he pretend to be young and win the best newcomer. Then there is only one possibility that the captain wants to win the most valuable player!

Ye Feng himself has lost 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 people divided the four individual awards in the World Cup. At the same time, Ye Feng also competed with Neuer for the best newcomer!

This is really not a very important award!

Before the World Cup began, Ye Feng was already eyeing the Golden Boots, and now he finally got what he wanted, which is really exciting.

As for the World Cup Golden Globe Awards, which are similar in weight to the Golden Boot Awards, Ye Feng is also very interested, but he doesn't have to win it.

At least he was beautiful and walked into the outside world, and Barakna was also good!

As the captain of the World Cup champion team, Barack deserves his outstanding performance and win the World Cup Golden Globe Award!

Although Ye Feng scored more goals and had a more obvious defensive role in the midfield, Barack was the real core of the German team, and his tactical suppression was obvious. If Barack did not have Barack's impact and pressure, then Ye Feng would not have the chance to score so many goals.

So, just congratulations!

"You said, can you win the best newcomer or can I win the best newcomer?" Ye Feng asked Neuer with a smile.

Neuer's chin was about to lift up and he said with a smug look: "That must be me!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng's goal had appeared on the big screen of the stadium, and letters were also printed below.

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

Neuer's expression was not good in an instant, it was too slap in the face!

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

Ye Feng looked at Neuer with a wicked smile, making Neuer look so embarrassed.

Then, Ye Feng, who was laughing, walked to several FIFA bosses with the staff.

"Congratulations, your performance is worthy of the Best Newcomer!" Blatt handed over the trophy of the Best Newcomer to Ye Feng. In the broadcast screen, Blatt performed like a spring breeze.

But in fact, Blatt really wanted to smash the best newcomer's trophy directly on Ye Feng's head.

Blatt has learned about the group fight in the player channel through all channels. Ye Feng, the guy who started to take action and fucked several Dutch players alone, made Blatt hate him so much that he was itchy.
Chapter completed!