Chapter 281 Individual Award Ceremony
"Chelsea!"

Boom!

"Chelsea!"

Boom!

At 8 o'clock in the evening, England, with Stamford Bridge as the center, fans began their march in London.

The sky over the city has turned dark, but walking on the road you can always see flashing lights and motorcycles with flames spewing from their exhaust pipes.

These motorcycles all have one feature, that is, the body is painted with the Chelsea logo. Several British teenagers are waving flags on the motorcycles, and the scene looks very shocking.

"Damn it, today is another troublesome day!"

Officer Martha was sitting in the passenger seat, furious. Whenever a London football team won a championship, the city would fall into chaos. Strictly speaking, it wasn't chaos, but for the police, the current situation meant more work. Based on past data, the probability of a traffic accident today would be 2800% of the previous few days.

"Hey, Jason, Rogers, do you think I'm right?"

Martha looked at the back row and saw Jason and Rogers sitting in the red seats. These two guys were enforcement officers from the London Police Department.

Hearing the chief's call, Jason was stunned for a moment: "Ah, Inspector Martha, are you calling me?"

"Officer Jason, Officer Rogers, we are now in Level 2 alert, please pay close attention!"

After emphasizing, Martha did not forget to complain: "Damn football fans, those guys are just a bunch of bandits! When they heard that a star player scored a penalty kick, these guys went crazy!"

Hearing this, Jason and Rogers looked at each other and hurriedly covered their Chelsea jerseys inside their police uniforms.

……

The fans are celebrating, and so are the players. In southwest London there is a luxurious Greek restaurant called Bacchanalia, which is very popular every day, but today Bacchanalia is closed, with a sign outside the glass door.

【suspension of business】

"Why is it closed? Damn it!"

People passing by were very confused about this. On a day like this, why didn't the restaurant seize the opportunity to make some money and instead closed down?

Is the owner of this store crazy?
However, at this time, the restaurant was on the third floor.

"Guys, at the beginning of the season, no one thought we could win today's game..."

Abramovich stood beside a round table. There were 18 people at the table, including 15 main players of Chelsea, 2 main coaches and 1 boss Abramovich.

There are three tables in total, and the other two tables are for substitute players and other staff.

"The results of it?"

Abramovich pointed to the Premier League trophy behind him. There were three naturally drooping blue ribbons on the left and right sides, giving the trophy a special sense of solemnity. "We are the champions. Let those guys who said bad things about us go away!"

"wowww!"

clap clap clap!
The players and coaches in the room applauded. Not to mention that Abramovich's speech was very moving, even if Abramovich had not said anything, as employees, they all had to show their support.

“You guys did a great job, everyone did a great job”

Abramovich glanced at Mourinho who was sitting next to him and said: "Some people may think that I am unprofessional, but that is not a problem. In my eyes, you have done a good job. Although we lost the Champions League again, we are still the league champions, two consecutive championships!"

It can be seen that the Russian shareholder is really excited now. After all, it is the team he has put so much effort into, and he must be happy to win the championship.

It is a common concept among all human beings in the world that happiness should be celebrated. In order to book this luxurious restaurant, Abramovich spent 27 pounds.

"All right!"

Abu sat back on his chair and signaled everyone to eat what they wanted. But surprisingly, everyone just picked up the knives and forks in front of them, and no one took the dishes on the table, and no one even ate the barbecue on the plate.

Zouma was a little confused, and he took back the fork he had just extended. Seeing his teammates like this, the French central defender immediately reacted: "Yes, yes, Mr. Roman, you eat first!"

The players' eyes were focused on Abu again, but he just waved his hand and said, "We are quite casual about these things over there, just eat them."

The Russians were not very particular, but those present were all English professional players who were deeply influenced by British gentleman culture, so they were naturally unwilling to taste the food before their boss.

Abu thought about it carefully, picked up a piece of Greek meatloaf with his fork, walked around Mourinho, and put it on Jiang Yuan's plate.

Jiang Yuan:?
Jiang Yuan didn't dare to pick up his chopsticks at first, so Abu looked at Mourinho beside him and said, "Jose, can athletes eat beef?"

"OK!"

Mourinho nodded, and Jiang Yuan also understood what Abramovich meant by this question, so under the gaze of his teammates, he skillfully picked up the meat patty with chopsticks and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Ok ok, let's start!"

Zuma rubbed his hands and let go.

Jiang Yuan was chewing by himself. To be honest, this Greek meat pie tasted worse than he had imagined. Rather than calling it a delicacy, Jiang Yuan preferred to call it "expensive food."

"Is it ok?"

Abu raised his eyebrows: "I also called a Chinese chef, and I will serve you some Chinese dishes later!"

"Actually, I'm used to European food, but Chinese food is of course the best, haha!"

Jiang Yuan is not a pretentious person. Since Abu wants to cook Chinese food, then let him do it.

“Chinese food?”

Azar's eyes lit up when he heard these two words: "Do you have soy milk and fried dough sticks?"

“It’s soy milk!”

Jiang Yuan corrected: "We usually don't eat those things at night."

"What's this about?"

Hazard said indifferently and called the waiter beside him: "Chinese fried dough sticks and Chinese soy milk, thank you."

The waiter was about to leave, but Jiang Yuan quickly stopped him and said, "It's soy milk, don't make a mistake, heat it up a little bit."

"I also want!"

Zuma waved from behind. He had often heard Jiang Yuan talk about soy milk and fried dough sticks at Cobham, so he decided to try them today.

"Okay, soy milk and fried dough sticks for two. Does anyone have custom Chinese food?"

The waiter made a brief note and then looked at the 18 people at Table A.

Terry raised his hand and said, "I want something special, Chinese sugar-free bread + fried dough sticks. I heard this combination is not bad!"

Mourinho slapped his hand on his forehead: "Guys, this is not a Chinese restaurant..."

Abu didn't care about it. "What's the big deal? Eat whatever you want. I've booked this place. What else can they say?"

"Row"

Mourinho nodded: "Then I'll try the fried dough sticks you mentioned, with soy milk."

“It’s soy milk!”

Jiang Yuan sighed: "There is a huge difference between these two things!"

"Yes, that's true"

Abu asked the waiter to pour him some red wine, and agreed with what Jiang Yuan said: "I hired a Chinese cuisine master in New York for 2 hours before. He made me soy milk, Chinese sugar-free bread, and fried tomatoes. They tasted very good, so I gave him a $1000 tip."

"By the way, Jiang, what do you like to eat?"

Abu remembered that Jiang Yuan had half the credit for today's celebration banquet, so naturally he wanted to ask Jiang Yuan what he wanted to eat.

"Um……"

Jiang Yuan lowered his head and thought about what he liked to eat in the school cafeteria: "Let's have a braised lion's head."

Afterwards, Jiang Yuan picked at the paper-wrapped lamb on his plate. The cutlery in a high-end restaurant was like a fool, and the knife was useless. In the end, Jiang Yuan and Zuma had to tear the lamb apart.

"Red... braised lion's head?"

Abu was stunned for a moment, and his upper body fell backwards.

To be honest, it is indeed difficult to eat lion's head in London, but Abramovich also wants to save face. He asked Jiang Yuan to name the dishes, but in the end he didn't serve them. Wouldn't his status in the players' hearts decline in the future?
So, Abu called Jiang Yuan who was eating mutton: "Jiang, you want to eat braised lion's head, are you in a hurry?"

“There’s definitely no rush.”

Jiang Yuan said as a matter of course that he could eat this thing at a local Chinese restaurant in London, so it didn't matter if it wasn't available today.

"Well!"

Abu breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's make an appointment. I'll take you to Kuwait someday. The braised lion's head there is more delicious."

"Ok!"

Jiang Yuan didn’t think the braised lion’s head could be cooked in any other way, but since the boss said so, Jiang Yuan definitely couldn’t refuse.

"Hey!"

Hazard, who was sitting on the left, nudged Jiang Yuan's ribs with his elbow: "The Connaught and Haeven, which one do you want to go to?"

"The Connaught, I feel like the atmosphere there is better."

Jiang Yuan chewed the mutton. Although it was difficult to prepare, it still tasted good.

"Exactly what I thought!"

During the break in the meal, Jiang Yuan was scrolling through funny videos on YouTube, and he saw a dancing blonde girl.

The girl's name is Karimova Elina, and judging by her dress, she must be a girl.

"you like her?"

Azar leaned his head closer: "You should find a girlfriend, or a lover?"

“It’s very beautiful”

Jiang Yuan is never stingy with his praise for beautiful girls.

"You can check if she has an Instagram account. If she does, you can find a chance to get to know her."

Hazard, acting like a veteran, passed on his experience to Jiang Yuan.

"Can this still happen?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, opened Instagram, copied the ID from YouTube, and found it as expected. He had 2.2 fans, making him a small internet celebrity. It is worth mentioning that this guy is also an Atletico Madrid fan.

"So I should send her a private message now?"

Jiang Yuan asked Hazard for advice, and Terry on the opposite side came over and said, "No, you must not take the initiative at this time. Just click on the follow button and she will contact you."

"real or fake?"

Jiang Yuan looked incredulous, which caused Terry to roll his eyes: "Your Instagram followers are almost 500 times hers. If you follow her, she will definitely contact you."

After Terry's reminder, Jiang Yuan remembered that he had registered an Instagram account before and ignored it after verifying his identity.

As a result, there is not a single post on Instagram, but the number of followers already exceeds 920 million.

"That!"

Jiang Yuan clicked "follow" to add Elina to his follow list.

After finishing, Jiang Yuan looked at Hazard and Terry with a puzzled look: "No, is this really useful?"

"Of course. Her posting on YouTube and Instagram means she wants to be famous. There is no faster way to become famous than dating the best player in the Premier League. Just wait and see. In no more than two days, this blonde girl will definitely contact you!"

Terry patted his chest and assured: "If she didn't contact you, you could just drive the Cullinan in my garage away."

……

After winning the Premier League championship, Jiang Yuan did not return to China immediately, because the Premier League championship parade would be held in a few days. As a core player of this season, Jiang Yuan was required by the club to participate in the championship parade, even though he still had the task of preparing for the National Olympic Team.

Jiang Yuan didn't care whether he left or not, because even if Chelsea had a holiday, Jiang Yuan would not go back to join the Olympic team right away. After all, the Olympics would not start until August 8th, and it was completely unnecessary to start preparing now. He might as well enjoy his summer vacation.

The summer break is coming soon, and the management and coaching staff of European teams are busy and overwhelmed, and of course Chelsea is the same.

On the third day after the game with Leicester City, Marina, who was in charge of player transfers, contacted the management of Leicester City as soon as possible, hoping to promote Kante's transfer.

Leicester City asked for 3800 million euros, but Chelsea was not in a hurry to agree. Another thing was Lukaku. After Mourinho and Marina discussed it, they finally decided to give up the Belgian center forward.

On the one hand, Everton's asking price is a bit outrageous. On the other hand, based on observations in the second half of this season, Mourinho believes that Ibrahimovic can perform as Chelsea's starting center forward.

"Madam, actually my original intention was to rotate Zlatan and Romelu (Lukaku), but now it seems that there is no need. Zlatan can support the task of starting in every game."

Mourinho said that Ibrahimovic is 34 years old this year and will be 10 in October this year, and it is truly a miracle that he can still maintain such endurance.

This is just right because Chelsea really doesn't have any extra budget to buy a center forward.

According to Marina's calculations, Kante will cost at least 3300 million euros, and there is also Paris defender David Luiz at 3500 million euros and Fiorentina defender Marcos Alonso at 2000 million euros+. Chelsea is in great need of reinforcements in the defender position.

As for the forwards, next season there will be Jiang Yuan on the left, William on the right, Ibrahimovic as the center forward, and Hazard as the false attacking midfielder. Looking at the entire Premier League, Chelsea's forwards are all at the TOP0 level, and there is no need to buy anyone.

Then there is the issue of selling players.

"Girobaci, Perica, Salah, Marco Marin, these are the players we are going to sell in the summer window, as well as Remy, we will consider loaning him to Crystal Palace"

Marina pushed the documents in front of Mourinho. The Portuguese coach had already decided to stay with the team. It was his idea to buy David Luiz and Marcos Alonso. However, as for the sale of players, because Mourinho's main focus this season was on the league title, he had no time to look at the players of the reserve and second teams. Naturally, this work was done by Brown and Marina.

"Remy? No no no, we can't loan out Luwak, we need to keep a substitute for Zlatan"

Mourinho simply took a pen and crossed out the line with "Remy" on the document. Although Ibrahimovic has performed well this season, due to age and time issues, it is impossible for Mourinho to fully trust the Swedish center forward.

I’m almost 35 years old. What if I get injured suddenly?
"Okay, then take a look at the others."

Mourinho's actions were a bit reckless, but Marina didn't say much.

"Pappy Gilobouji, Mohamed Salah..."

Mourinho frowned and said, "I don't know much about these players. Don't worry. I need to observe them for a while." "Then you have to hurry up."

Marina took the folder back and said, "The sooner I make a decision, the sooner I can start looking for the market. If I sell all the players at the beginning of the summer window, I will have extra money to buy new players. Do you think I am right?"

"Of course!"

correct!

Mourinho remembered something: "Jiang's new contract, have you signed a new contract with him?"

Seeing Mourinho's panic, Marina couldn't help laughing: "We are already negotiating with Jorge, and there are still some details that have not been dealt with. Don't worry, no one can take your baby away."

"So much the better"

……

Chelsea management acted quickly, the club contacted the police and immediately made arrangements for the parade. On May 5, Chelsea officially announced that they had reached an agreement with the London Boroughs of Fulham, Kingston and Chelsea and the Metropolitan Police.

On May 5, which is the weekend in the UK, Mourinho will lead the Blues first team in a grand championship parade.

It was still early, and before the championship game, Jiang Yuan was busy with other things.

Terry and Hazard were right. After Jiang Yuan followed Karimova, the Uzbek model responded six hours later.

The two had a very pleasant chat, and Jiang Yuan handled the situation very decisively, asking Karimova to fly to London, and the Uzbek actually did so.

On the evening of May 5, in the seaside town of Hastings in London, Jiang Yuan drove his GTS and stopped at the foot of a mountain in the town.

Karimova, sitting in the passenger seat, looked out the window and said, "Jiang, I heard that the air in London is very bad, but now it seems that the air in London is not bad at all."

“So we still have to walk around.”

Jiang Yuan opened the passenger door and pointed to the hill in front of him: "Alina, go up and take a look. The sun is about to set. In London, there are not many opportunities to see the sun."

"Is that so?"

Karimova sat in the passenger seat, and she was not in a hurry to get out of the car: "Jiang, do you know what I think of professional athletes?"

"Wow? How was it?"

Jiang Yuan leaned one arm on the car door.

"I've watched a lot of professional sports on TV, football, basketball, and rugby, and these athletes give me the impression that they are in good shape, very smart, and... they are very decisive in doing things."

Karimova reclined the passenger seat and adjusted the driver's seat: "Now, do you still want to take me to the hills to watch the sunset?"

"Well, I think I know what you mean."

Jiang Yuan shrugged, looked around and took off his coat: "Ms. Elena, I think your understanding of athletes is too one-sided. Superficial understanding is not enough to judge a person."

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There is no one around and the night view of the town of Hastings is very charming. In addition, the weather is good today and the air humidity is not high. Staying here will give you a different kind of relaxation, which is exactly what Jiang Yuan needs most right now.

Deeply rooted, day after day, striving for excellence.

Finally...repay the debt with a kind gesture.

……

L'Equipe's front page article: Because of winning the league title, Chelsea needs to pay an additional 249.8 million euros to Porto for Jiang's transfer. At the same time, because of the joint compensation mechanism, Chelsea also needs to pay an additional 16 euros (equivalent to 118 million yuan) to the Qingshan City Football Association. Chelsea needs to pay these two fees before the start of next season.

The front page headline of TA: The dust has settled, Chelsea's 18-year-old star has changed his contract to confirm his stay with the team, and the new contract no longer contains a penalty clause. It is reported that after signing the new contract, Jiang's weekly salary will reach 26 pounds, tied with Manchester United's Wayne Rooney for the highest weekly salary in the Premier League.

Chelsea Twitter: At 12 noon, the parade bus departed from the west exit of Stamford Bridge, passed Fulham Avenue eastwards, turned right onto King's Road, drove to New King's Road, and ended after staying for a while at Elbrook Common.

Premier League: The Premier League summer transfer window will open on June 6 and close on August 14.

Qingshan Football Association: Notice, regarding the issue of the benefits of the Jiangyuan joint compensation mechanism, our association has decided to unconditionally donate Jiangyuan’s 118 million yuan performance compensation to Qingshan Junior High School and Qingshan No. 75 Middle School, and Qingshan No. Middle School will receive yuan of it.

Qingshan Municipal Education Bureau: It takes ten years to grow a tree, and a hundred years to cultivate a person. After discussion, our bureau decided to grant an additional 280 million yuan to Qingshan No. 8 Middle School. At the same time, the draft "Establishing a National Football Demonstration High School Project with Qingshan No. 30 Middle School as a Pilot" will be officially implemented on August .

……

On May 5, the blue ocean flooded London, and English fans took this opportunity to show the world their country's rich football culture.

The birthplace of modern football is indeed worthy of its reputation.

Chelsea's championship parade is over and European football leagues have basically entered the summer break.

Jiang Yuan won the double best player of the season voted by Chelsea players and fans. Of course, there are also awards recognized by the Premier League.

At 5:24 p.m. on May 11, CCTV5 broadcast live the Premier League's individual awards ceremony. This was the first time CCTV made such a decision.

The reason is very simple. Before the event, the English media released the news that the distribution of individual awards this year was very exaggerated, but there was some rationality in the exaggeration.

The fans were of course very curious about this, and many of Jiang Yuanren's fans even stayed up late to watch the award ceremony.

【Premier League】

The classic Premier League lion head. The awards for the Premier League individual awards were held at Stamford Bridge, the home of league champions Chelsea.

The guests attending the award ceremony were the head coaches, captains, officially recognized star players of the 20 Premier League teams, and of course many officials from the English Football Association.

“The 2015-16 Premier League season has come to an end…”

The host Kobe Wayne was making his opening remarks. In the audience, Jiang Yuan was sitting with Hazard and Terry.

"a little nervous"

Jiang Yuan rubbed his hands. It was his first time wearing a suit today. Karimova helped him choose this suit. It was blue and she said it was more suitable for a young boy like Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan didn't have any feelings for suits, so he didn't care.

Looking at it now, it seems that the effect of wearing it is still very good.

Terry laughed softly, looking at Jiang Yuan with a hint of gloating in his eyes: "You really should be nervous."

The English Football Association has not yet announced the list of winners, but the players present have all participated in the award voting. At noon the day before yesterday, Terry, as the captain of the Blues, already knew the winners of each award.

There’s nothing special about the others, the main thing is Jiang Yuan. The awards he won might be a little... a little bit more?
The award ceremony has begun, starting with the award for the top scorer. Although Jiang Yuan's Golden Boot award had already been presented when Chelsea won the championship, according to the procedure, Jiang Yuan still needs to go on stage once.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

Terry and Hazard stood up and applauded Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan left his seat and walked to the front. After hugging Mourinho, he went on stage with Kane and Vardy.

Jiang Yuan won the Golden Boot with 28 goals, Kane won the Silver Boot with 24 goals, and Vardy won the Bronze Boot with 23 goals. The three of them shook hands with each other and picked up their own awards on the stage.

This season's top three Premier League scorers stood in a row, headed by Jiang Yuan.

Click, click, click!

Click, click, click!

Clap clap clap!

The official best individual award is the PFA Player of the Year (the English Footballer of the Year voted for by the Players' Union), but the Golden Boot is actually the award that fans and players value the most.

Everyone is very realistic. No matter what, whoever scores more goals is the coolest.

On the podium, Jiang Yuan and Mourinho in the audience looked at each other, and finally both of them couldn't help laughing.

"Well, now please ask the three winners to leave the stage temporarily, and we will proceed with the subsequent award ceremony."

Kobe Wayne turned the small card in his hand to the next one, and as he spoke, Jiang Yuan and the other two began to slowly leave the stage.

"We have finished the Golden Boot Award ceremony, and next we have the PFA Player of the Year Award. Let me see, the winner of this award is..."

"Mr. Jiang from Chelsea! wow!"

Jiang Yuan had just walked halfway when he was stopped by Kobe Wayne. The guests in the audience laughed. Kane in front of him pushed Jiang Yuan and said, "Hey, man, your mission is not over yet!"

The camera focused on Jiang Yuan's face. The Chelsea striker shrugged and then slowly walked to the podium and received the PFA Best Player trophy from the English Football Association Vice Chairman Clark. The trophy was quite large and was silver.

Don’t mention it, it’s quite heavy!
"Ok, we have finished the PFA Player of the Year trophy award ceremony, but everyone should know that we have three MVP awards in the English Premier League. The next award is FWA, the best player selected by the Journalists Association. Now I announce that the winner is..."

"Mr. Jiang from Chelsea! wow!"

amount……

The camera turned again to Jiang Yuan who was about to step down. Jiang Yuan smiled awkwardly and then walked back.

The person in charge of presenting the awards this time was not Vice Chairman Clark, but a middle-aged man with a full beard on his face. He was John Cross, a member of the presidium of the Premier League Journalists Association, but Jiang Yuan did not know him.

Kroos held the FWA Best Player trophy in both hands and was about to put it in Jiang Yuan's hands, but encountered an embarrassing scene. Jiang Yuan was holding the Golden Boot in his left hand and the PFA trophy in his right hand, so he had no free hand.

But this did not bother Jiang Yuan. He held the golden boots against his chest with his arms, and then reached out to take the FWA trophy from Kroos. The trophy was a bronze man, not big, but quite unique.

"wow!!!"

The guests at the scene and the host Kobe Wayne gave Jiang Yuan a loud round of applause.

"Congratulations, Jiang, congratulations on winning the best player award voted by reporters! Now please step down temporarily, we are going to present the next award."

Jiang Yuan held three trophies and walked down the stage amid the envious gazes of everyone.

Hazard and Terry looked at each other in the audience, and Hazard pointed at Jiang Yuan on the stage and said, "John, watch carefully, he won't know what to do later."

"Ha ha!"

Terry laughed, and there was a hint of gloating in his laughter.

On the podium, the host Kobe Wayne slowly spoke: "Now is the last Premier League MVP award, the best player of the season selected by the Premier League officials. Now I announce the winner..."

"Mr. Jiang from Chelsea! wow!"

I wipe?

Jiang Yuan stopped halfway and came to Clark under Wayne's guidance.

Clark held the Premier League Best Player trophy, while Jiang Yuan held the Premier League Golden Boot, PFA Best Player trophy and FWA Best Player trophy.

The two people stared at each other.

[Hahahaha, damn, please don't make me laugh to death, okay? Is it okay if I don't have a place to take the trophy? ]

[Fuck, one person took all three MVPs? I thought Xiao Jiang could only take two at most!]

[If you think about it, you will know that there are more than two. Last season, Hazard also took three by himself. Xiao Jiang's performance is even better than Hazard last season]

[Well, it’s hard to say. Last season, Hazard had no rivals, and this season, there’s Vardy who suddenly exploded. What do you say? ]

[I have a suggestion. Why don’t Jiang Yuan hold the Golden Boot in his mouth? That way he can have half of his hand free to hold the trophy.]

[How about letting me go on stage and help Jiang Yuan get the trophy?]

[Well, you know what, our Xiao Jiang looks pretty cool in a suit]

[Of course, athletes have good figures and generally look very handsome in suits. After looking around, I still have to choose Xiao Jiang, as he fits our Asian aesthetic.]

[4 individual awards in one season, my score is 8.4, because this operation has 1 point 6]

[I think I should let Jiang Yuan start a live broadcast and give the trophies to the brothers to draw. If he gives away two trophies, wouldn't he be able to get the fourth trophy? ]

【I want that little bronze man! 】

"Hmm... our award-winning guest seems to be having some troubles."

Wayne came over and reminded, "Sir, maybe you could step down and put the trophy away first?"

Jiang Yuan curled his lips.

Damn, didn’t you ask me to come and receive the award?
There was no other way. It was okay to hold three trophies in two hands, but four trophies was a bit exaggerated. Under the gaze of the guests, Jiang Yuan returned to his seat and placed the trophies on the chair.

Terry took the opportunity to tease: "Good man, thank you for your hard work!"

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes at Terry and Hazard, hurried back to the podium and took the trophy from Clark.

The award ceremony lasted about an hour. Thanks to the hard work of FA officials and the Premier League Journalists Association, the major awards were announced.

All award-winning guests came on stage to take photos. English Football Association Chairman Dyke stood on the side and summarized the individual awards of this season.

Coach of the Season: Claudio Ranieri from Lei City
Premier League Golden Glove: Petr Cech from Asenal
Premier League Team of the Season (4231):
Goalkeeper: Butland (STO City)

Defenders: Bellerín (Aresena), Morgan (Lei City), Alderweireld (TOT), Zouma (CHE)

Midfielder: Mahrez (LEI), Kanté (LEI), zil (Arsena), Willian (CHE)

Forwards: Vardy (LEI), Kane (TOT), Jiang (CHE)

Head coach: Claudio Ranieri (LEI)

"After that……"

Kobe Wayne paused when he said this, stood sideways, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Yuan behind him: "Premier League Golden Boot, Premier League Best Team First Team, FWA Best Player, PFA Best Player, Premier League Official Best Player, FSA Player of the Year, Premier League Best Young Player, Premier League Best Rookie, the number 7 for Chelsea"

"Mrrrrrrrr."

"Jiang!"

The players on the podium looked at Jiang Yuan in the middle, who accidentally dropped the trophy in his arms.

duang!

Boom!

duang!

"Sorry sorry!"

Jiang Yuan felt a little embarrassed and quickly squatted down to pick up the trophy, not knowing that he had already been made into an emoticon by netizens.

【I lost my stuff.gif】

(End of this chapter)