Becoming a football god from Arsenal
Chapter 176: Two amazing goals! An interview with Emilia! In Turin, receiving the Golden Boy trophy!
Chapter 176: Two amazing goals! An interview with Emilia! In Turin, receiving the Golden Boy trophy!
"coming!"
In the hotel room, Emilia imitated Maher’s celebration and raised her hands, her eyes full of admiration, “In this kind of crucial battle, he always stands up and always performs brilliantly!
"It seems like he was born for this! The report about the goal can be published now!"
She still has her braces on, and she looks very cute when she smiles with her teeth showing. It makes people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts, which is very healing.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Peter on the side banged the table excitedly. There would not be any more accidents. Today, Maher and "Football Record" would attract the attention of the world football community.
They will grab countless hot spots, accumulate many fans, and usher in better development prospects together!
"Send it quickly."
Peter looked at Emilia's computer. He knew that Emilia would fill in the keywords.
With a crackling sound, one short sentence after another was input into the appropriate position, and a report that seemed to have been carefully prepared for a long time came out freshly.
“77th minute of the game!
"A world-class volley!
“Overtake the score!
“1 goal and 1 assist!
"Almost a killer move!"
Emilia pondered for a while before clicking publish, and deleted the last bit of the 'quasi-kill' before pressing the mouse. She still had to remain rigorous to avoid any reversal at the end of the game.
It's fine for her, but it will definitely have an impact on the newspaper and Maher.
"call!"
Refreshing the background and watching the number of clicks and likes surge, Peter shouted with great pleasure and imagined: "Do you think it is possible for us to become a company like News Corporation in the future?
"It covers newspapers, television, magazines, books, the Internet, etc., a sports empire with countless copyrights."
News Corporation is a group owned by American tycoon Murdoch. Its most famous subsidiaries include Sky Sports, The Sun, and The Times.
They have a lot of copyrights and voice in the sports industry, and they also play an important role in the entertainment industry.
When Emilia heard the name of her former company, the bright smile on her face gradually turned into a self-deprecating smile, "It should be difficult, they are too big. Mr. Peter, do you want to help me turn things around?
"Haha." She certainly wasn't that narcissistic, although she might have always had this goal. "Just kidding."
"It's difficult, but not impossible?" Peter didn't say anything, just looked at her and smiled.
"I think it is."
Emilia cast her eyes towards the data column in the background, looking at the various data that continued to soar with longing, and whispered: "If it continues to grow at this rate, I don't think anything is impossible.
“We have Maher, who will always have the same influence as Cristiano, Messi, Beckham and others.
"And our company will become his Elena, his Victoria. Just metaphorically."
At the Etihad Stadium, in the 80th minute of the game, Dzeko and Adam Johnson came on the field together.
They replaced Barry and Yaya Toure, who had almost run the entire field, and their fighting capacity was definitely not as strong as Milner who had just come on.
After the two came up, one stood at the center position and the other stood at the winger position. They launched a strong attack according to Mancini's requirements, striving to score one or more goals in the final moments.
"Bang bang bang!"
Manchester City's frontcourt accelerated the pace of passing the ball, David Silva and Nasri moved closer together, and the two of them were jointly responsible for organizing the attack.
The combination of Aguero and Dzeko, one tall and one fast, also began to play a role at this time.
In the 82nd minute of the game, David Silva's precise through ball found Aguero who was making a forward run.
After Aguero got the ball deep in the ribs, he was closely followed by Koscielny and could not turn around. He turned around and kicked the ball to Nasri who was on the wing, who then made a cross.
"Oh!"
In the middle, Dzeko had the upper hand in the first confrontation with Mertesacker. He headed the ball strongly and almost smashed the Arsenal goal.
The ball finally flew out a little more than a foot above the crossbar, causing countless Manchester City fans to express regret.
But their momentum has been shown. When a group of midfielders and forwards with a value of nearly 300 million yuan launch a crazy counterattack with high pressure, the opponent's defense is bound to reveal many loopholes.
Arsenal is not good at defense, so it is inevitable that the backcourt will be suppressed. It depends on whether the frontcourt can relieve the pressure through offense.
Wenger also quickly made adjustments to strengthen the defense. He replaced Walcott and Ramsey with Mikel and Djokovic, attempting to establish a tighter defense through numerical advantage.
But in this way, the control of the midfield and frontcourt was basically gone, and Arsenal almost said goodbye to ball possession.
"I'm retreating!"
At this time, Van Persie waved at Wenger and suggested, "I retreat to the midfield to provide support, and let Mahel go forward alone?
"Arteta and Song can't deliver the ball, there is hope with more receiving points!"
Wenger pondered for a while, and finally nodded in approval of the proposal, letting Van Persie return to midfield. The Dutch striker's footwork was no problem for him to reach here.
He has said more than once that the position that suits Van Persie best is actually the false nine, Bergkamp's position.
Compared to the latter, Van Persie has stronger finishing ability. He can move forward to dangerous areas more often to score points, and of course he also has the ability to pass threatening balls.
Otherwise, should we pair him with a center forward?
Wenger had this idea. He had noticed Giroud of the French team and had put him on the transfer list, but he had never thought of taking action before.
He now has the idea that Arsenal is a team that is strong in offense but weak in defense, which is related to the offensive football concept he initially insisted on.
Since it is impossible to rely on solid defense to score points, it is better to put all hopes in the frontcourt and play a 4-4-2 or 4-2-4 formation with both wings flying together.
With two explosive points in Maher and Van Persie, if the center forward performs well, it is not a luxury for Arsenal to score more than 3 goals per game.
You can plan your plans!
Arsenal has hopes of winning the league title this season, so they must put in more effort and seize the opportunity!
If they are really short of money, they can sell a few players who can no longer play. According to his observation, some people's bodies seem to be incredibly strong, and as long as they pay attention to rotation, they are unlikely to get injured.
On the field, Maher came alone between the opponent's double central defenders and became a forward, taking on the role of fulcrum or counterattack.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
Seeing Manchester City's front players attempting shot after shot, he often broke out in cold sweat, fearing that the opponent would equalize the game at the last minute, or even score two goals in a row.
Manchester City has reversed tradition.
After increasing the number of defenders, Arsenal's backcourt became slightly more stable, but this only cures the root cause. Being suppressed like this will eventually lead to trouble.
The thought of doing something came to his mind, but he couldn't catch the ball at the moment, so no matter how much he wanted to score, it would be in vain.
"Snapped!"
In the 86th minute of the game, David Silva's shot hit Mertesacker and bounced out of the penalty area, where Alexander Song controlled the ball.
"Someone!"
Maher saw Nasri had already rushed forward, and fearing that he would turn around, he reminded him: "Pass back!"
"Bang bang!"
Alexander Song obviously heard it and passed the ball to Mertesacker in front of him, who passed it forward to Arteta.
Tazige turned around and faced the direction of attack, looking for a way to pass the ball to Mahel.
It's almost over, and at this time, it would be a good idea to let Maher go to the sideline to protect the ball. At least the backcourt can take a breather.
"Snap!" But Milner reacted quickly, blocking Arteta's passing line and completing a tackle in the final race.
Mahel in the frontcourt suddenly stopped with melancholy in his eyes. He couldn't hold on any longer. Next time his teammate got the ball, he had to go back to receive it, or even go to the side to receive it, and solve the problem the way he knew best.
In the 87th minute of the game, Manchester City launched another wave of continuous attacks. First, Adam Johnson kicked the ball from the left, and Aguero's shot at the back point missed.
"Oh!"
Immediately afterwards, Nasri, who got the ball on the right side, passed the ball towards the inverted triangle position, and David Silva followed up with a low shot.
The angle of the ball was not bad and was caught by Szczesny and flew to the other side.
Adam Johnson, who had just completed a cross, received the second ball. After taking a look, he found it difficult to handle, so he kicked a low ball directly towards the goal.
"Swish, swish, swish!" The football flew past the goal quickly. Szczesny failed to catch it when he went down. Fortunately, several people who were covering the back post also missed the ball one after another and no one poked the ball into the net.
Almost!
"hiss!"
After this wave of attack, Arsenal's midfielders and defenders all looked livid and took a deep breath. Even Wenger on the sidelines did not look very happy.
Szczesny didn't dare to make a short pass to goal anymore. He kicked a long pass as far as possible towards the opponent's backcourt, allowing his teammates to push the entire line forward.
The ball was headed by Kompany in the second half of Manchester City's game. He saw Maher standing next to him and thought that the threat might not be great, so he wanted to head the ball to his central defender partner Kolo Toure on the other side to let him take the ball.
"Bang!" This was originally a sure-fire pass from the backcourt. Manchester City should have firmly controlled the ball and then steadily advanced to the frontcourt to launch an attack.
But at this critical moment, Maher suddenly used his amazing flexibility to kick the ball into the air, hooking the flight path of the football, "Snap!"
The football hit his toes, and everything stopped at this moment. The heartbeats of Manchester City players and coaches seemed to miss a beat.
Intercepted!
"Danger! Maher intercepted the ball! This was a predicted interception. The player reacted in a very short time and intercepted the ball!
"We all know that Mahel has a monster body, Kompany was careless! This is a huge, huge, huge, low-level mistake!
"No, it was because of Maher's amazing hook that Kompany's reasonable touch turned into a low-level mistake!"
Zhan Jun's voice was sharp, and coach Zhang Lu beside him kept echoing him. Because he was so engrossed in watching the show, he also acted as a comma and a period. I wonder if ESPN will regret giving him the money.
In the second half of Manchester City's game, Kompany's face turned green instantly. He rushed forward and tried to stop Mahel with a foul, but the latter took a step diagonally to the outside after taking the ball.
Kompany just wanted to slap himself twice. Wouldn't it have been better if he had cleared the ball early? Damn it, why did he pass the ball to his teammates?
Now, as long as Mahre takes the ball to the corner flag area, the last few minutes will pass in a flash and Manchester City will lose any hope of scoring points.
"Bang bang!" Maher took the ball two steps to the right, bypassing Kompany's defense area and creating a gap.
Kolo Toure on the other side was afraid that he and Kompany would be blown away, so he chose to retreat very reasonably and protect Kompany from behind.
Maher suddenly had an idea. He glanced at Joe Hart's approximate position and found that the opponent was retreating near the penalty area line.
There's nothing I can do about that. You happened to be standing in the front position, and I happened to have a good long pass. Isn't this a coincidence?
Following the iron rule of "If Heaven Has Feelings, It Will Also Grow Old", I saw Hartmon's kick.
Maher took a step to the right with the ball, swung his left arm and swung his right leg.
At this moment, everyone knew what he was going to do, and the hearts of Manchester City fans stopped along with their players and coaches.
"Bang!!"
Just before Kompany came up to defend, Maher's right foot touched the bottom of the football and he used his maximum long pass force to kick the ball towards the far goal, but he did not aim for too high a height.
Whether in terms of appearance or the way he touched the ball, his figure at this moment was extremely handsome, and people seemed to see Beckham standing there in red clothes back then.
The football flew into the air, attracting the hearts of more than 40,000 people in the stadium and shooting towards the net, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
"Boom!"
In front of the goal, Joe Hart was originally running backwards while looking at the football, but when he found that the football was moving very fast and landing in a tricky spot, he wanted to turn around and sprint at full speed.
But as a goalkeeper, he doesn't have much running scenes in his daily life. In addition, his coordination is very poor. When he turned around, his feet got stuck uncontrollably and he fell to the ground.
"Swish!" Joe Hart was about to stand up with a bitter face and his hands on the ground, when he saw the football hit the middle of the goal.
The linesman on the side quickly ran back to the center circle, and the referee pointed his finger at the center circle, indicating that the goal was valid: "Beep!!"
"Yeah!!" Just over 4 Arsenal fans burst into thunderous cheers, but it still couldn't warm up the entire stadium because more than Manchester City fans were trapped in an ice cave.
"Fake!"
Kompany, who lost the ball and caused his team to concede a goal, swung his right hand. He felt extremely guilty and felt like a thorn piercing his throat, which first made him unable to speak, and then he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Hopeless!
One to three!
Amazing lob shot!
Kolo Toure also ran to Joe Hart's position at this time. He looked at Joe Hart with a bitter face, thought of how many great goals he had suffered, and couldn't help but close his eyes and mourn.
If he had learned Chinese, perhaps he would have sighed and said - If Heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, please let Hart go.
"Vamos!!"
Maher spread his arms, laughed excitedly, tilted his head back, and showed his handsome face to the camera.
2 magical balls!
After the Italian newspaper Turin Sports named him the winner of the Golden Boy Award, he used this performance to give himself the gift of his first individual honor.
"Yes!" Van Persie, who was closer, was the first to follow, followed by Arteta and Alexander Song. Everyone at Arsenal went crazy.
"Won!"
"Mael! God!"
"Huh! I don't know how to express it. I can only say that I was under a lot of pressure just now. Now, I feel that I can defend David Silva and Aguero alone!"
"Hahaha! Half-time undefeated may be coming!"
"come on! Come on!!"
Arsenal players celebrated wildly, and Professor Wenger also slid on the sidelines with his arms outstretched, revealing a rare side of him.
"It's in again this time!! Maher! Fantastic lob! Incredible lob! It happened at the Etihad Stadium!!"
Zhan Jun screamed, as if squeezing all his air cavities together to explode, "3 to 1! Maher killed the game with his double goal!
"Arsenal overcame the last strong enemy and officially advanced towards the undefeated half-season!
"Mael! Shining! The bright young man won the Golden Boy Award on the day he scored 3 goals in a single game, defeating Mancini's team!
"Haven't you seen Ronaldo at 18? Haven't you seen Messi at 18, or Cristiano Ronaldo at 18?
"Now, you can see all three of these together in one more talented player!"
Zhan Jun vented all his excitement and looked at coach Zhang Lu standing beside him with a smile. The latter was shocked to the extreme and collapsed in his chair, laughing out loud with his mouth wide open.
"I thought Manchester City was going to pull off a comeback. Mancini's team fell behind four times this season and then turned the game around, and evened the game once!
"As a result, you see, Maher stepped forward! I think it is not too much to praise him now, whether it is Maher the Great or the New King of the Emirates Stadium. At this moment, he deserves these titles."
"Ha ha.!"
Zhan Jun laughed at the side. He turned around and thought for a long time, trying to find a good title for Maher. Finally, he thought of the aircraft carrier along with the "Liaoning" that was about to be put into service. "This can be regarded as Arsenal's aircraft carrier going out to sea, just like a dragon!"
"Why is it an aircraft carrier?" Coach Zhang Lu thought the title was interesting and turned around and asked with a smile.
“First of all he’s strong.”
Zhan Jun pointed at Maher in the broadcast and said with a smile: "He is very big, that's the first point, and secondly, he is a nearly all-around player, strong in all aspects.
“Whether it’s searching, tracking, attacking, or utilizing the space on the court, as well as this large-scale, high-intensity strike capability, they are very similar.
"So just now, it was the aircraft carrier that fired and hit the target!"
"Hehe." Zhang Lu laughed and nodded, "That's quite fitting. I have to say that it would be even better if he had air superiority."
On the sidelines, Mancini was not furious this time. He stood on the sidelines like a melancholy Italian man, looking at everything in the world with melancholy eyes, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
In a few weeks, the rotation lineup played against Maher's rotation lineup, and the full starting lineup played against Maher's full starting lineup.
All lost!
What can he do?
"yeah!"
Inside the hotel, it was Peter who roared this time, "Two goals! Three goals alone! Maher won everything tonight!"
Emilia was writing a manuscript on the side. She was using this method to distract herself. Manchester City's attack was very fierce just now, and she was very afraid that Mancini's team would equalize or win in the end.
If that happens, the post-match report of 'two magical goals carried the whole game' will become 'two magical goals can't save the team'.
This brings a different feeling. For a football player, team victory is very important.
"In again?!"
She turned around and waved her hands after seeing the replay, putting aside all her worries. She moved the laptop horizontally and placed it in front of Peter. "I just finished writing about his double goal. Take a look. I need to post it as soon as possible!"
“Just send it out!”
Peter had no intention of watching it. Having worked in the media for so many years, he understood the fans’ feelings at the moment. “Just tell them what a wonderful goal Maher scored and let them know about the interview tonight.
"With the GIF, no one will pay attention to your text, and all attention will be focused on Maher."
"That's true." Emilia nodded, added a few key words and sent out the report.
The popularity of this report soon surpassed the previous two, causing countless fans to forward and like it, and many media outlets that could not keep up with the pace also reprinted the news.
At this time, the company phone they were holding rang. It was a number they had never seen before.
Peter motioned for Emilia to pick up the call, and after the latter picked up, she heard a voice coming from the other end, "Is this Football Record? This is Jorge Mendes, you should have someone in Manchester?"
Emilia suddenly became a little nervous when she heard Mendes' voice. She glanced at Peter and nodded, "The boss and the people who are preparing for the interview are in Manchester. What do you want, Mr. Mendes?"
"I have a proposal."
Mendes' voice sounded, with a hint of imperceptible anxiety, "Contact Turin Sports Daily to receive the award tonight. You and Mahe will leave directly from Manchester International Airport after the game.
"I see the interview is already very popular, why not try something bigger? You can shoot a documentary of the interview, starting from the moment the players leave the Etihad Stadium to the moment they receive their awards in Turin.
“Although it’s a little rushed, this will maximize the impact, both for the players and for you.
“I think Maher will agree, but I don’t know what you think. Think about it carefully. If you can overcome some difficulties and do what I say, there will be absolutely no mistakes.
"You can edit the documentary and post it on social media, and extract the conversation parts and publish them in reports."
Emilia was on speakerphone, and she saw Peter on the other side nodding ecstatically, then pointing at his phone worriedly to ask her something.
She was quite smart and asked, "We have no problem with this, but I don't know if Maher agrees? Will the players take a rest?"
"I'll talk over there."
Mendes seemed to get up from somewhere and said with a smile: "You go and get ready, wait for him at C1 of the Etihad underground parking lot. By the way, although I am in Spain now, I will appear in Italy in the evening.
"You don't mind if I show up in the interview then, right? Haha, I must be there at Maher's important moments."
"of course not."
Emilia suppressed her excitement and said a few polite words. After hanging up the phone, she cheered and high-fived Peter, then began to pack her things urgently.
Two minutes later, they rushed out of the hotel carrying two large boxes. There was no time to call a car, so they hailed a taxi at the door and headed towards Etihad.
"Beep! Beep! Beep--!"
At the Etihad Stadium, the game ended with three long whistles from the referee.
In the end, Arsenal defeated Manchester City 3-1 with two goals from Maher and one goal from Van Persie!
There are only two rounds left. As long as we grit our teeth and fight hard, we will be undefeated in the first half!
"come on."
Wenger was so happy after the game that he could hardly concentrate. He repeated his post-match speech in the English League Cup last time, "What a great team."
Mancini could understand his feelings to a certain extent. He patted him on the shoulder and said nothing, then returned to the player tunnel.
"I told you last time." Assistant coach Philip came to Wenger with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Ah? Really?"
Wenger felt the remaining warmth in his hands, turned around to look at Mancini's departing back, and felt a little apologetic. He really hadn't thought too much about it just now and just said whatever he wanted to say.
Turning around and seeing Maher coming over, Wenger wanted to go up and pick up this player who had surprised him time and time again, but he was afraid that he couldn't do it.
"Are you going for Player of the Month again this month?" Wenger looked at Maher with a smile, "Are you going to take me with you?"
"Ha ha."
Maher hugged Wenger and was in a very good mood. "If possible, of course we will go for it."
After saying that, he walked into the player tunnel and returned to the locker room.
He first turned on his mobile phone and was about to check the post-match news, but happened to see a call from Mendes.
"Hey?"
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"Okay, help us book the tickets."
After learning about Mendes' plan, Maher nodded in agreement and went to the bathroom to get caught in the rain. "I'll take a shower and leave."
After hanging up the phone, he quickly took a shower, changed into a new set of clothes he had brought with him, left a text message to Wenger, and left.
"Mael."
As soon as he walked out the door, he saw Wenger, all the assistant coaches and most of the players standing behind him, waving goodbye to him, "Congratulations, see you at the Emirates Stadium!"
"Thank you!"
Maher could see the anticipation on everyone's face. He waved to them happily and left the Etihad Stadium.
After walking a few steps, Aguero caught up with him from behind and stopped him, hoping to exchange jerseys with him.
Maher accepted the proposal, exchanged jerseys with Aguero, and parted ways after exchanging contact information.
"Come on, Maher. The European Cup is not going to work for me. I am eager to meet you on the World Cup stage. That is a real tournament and a feast!"
"must!"
Walking out of the agreed exit C1, Mahel saw Peter and Emilia who had already set up their photographic equipment. They were both waiting for him with smiles on their faces.
"Just you guys?"
As soon as he asked, he saw two business cars approaching from a distance, one was empty, and the other was full of photographers and staff from "Football Records".
He smiled and waved, then came to Emilia's side, and she quickly put the microphone to his mouth, "You know the interview has already started, right?
“Well, I actually thought about this interview many times, how to start it, but I never thought it would be like this.
"Everyone knows that you have experienced an important game. Can you tell us how you feel at this moment? What does this game mean to you and the team?"
As Emilia spoke, she opened the car door and invited Mahel to get into the empty car. This seemed to be a dynamic interview.
"I'm very happy."
Maher stepped into the car and began to answer questions formally. Peter, who was holding the handheld camera, handed the camera to a more professional cameraman.
Maher in the camera had a bright smile, which was very pleasing to the eye, and he answered questions calmly, "Nothing is better than defeating the last strong opponent in the first half on the day of winning the Golden Boy Award.
"It's a long, weird sentence, but when it all comes together you can see how much this match meant to me and how I felt when I won it.
"As for the team as a whole, I don't know if you have noticed that many teams have shown their faith and cohesion through reversals and difficult victories, and ultimately achieved important results.
“I believe we can do the first half like them, and I believe we can do the second half like them.”
Emilia nodded, got in the car and sat next to Maher, while motioning for the photographer and Peter to get in.
The first question is usually like this, to let everyone know the current time and place, and the approximate mood when being interviewed.
Combined with the title, it can usually instantly put people into the player's current state of mind.
"Have you booked the tickets?"
Maher looked at Emilia and asked a question that didn't fit the tense at the moment, "Also, have you contacted Turin Sports? What if they're not prepared?"
"Mr. Mendes has already taken care of it." Emilia didn't care. This kind of record-style interview must have such small clips. "I will be in Turin at nine o'clock and attend the award ceremony at half past nine."
"it is good."
Mael nodded, relieved, and looked at Emilia, raising an eyebrow to signal her to continue asking questions.
"Maybe when you scored 5 goals in the league? We agreed to do an interview when you scored 10 goals, then it was delayed to 10 goals, and now."
Emilia smiled sweetly and held the microphone to Maher's lips, "You are growing so fast that outsiders are constantly setting new goals for you. I want to ask about your own goals.
"Not only the season goals, but also the current, this month, the first half, etc. I want to hear your plans for this season."
"Let me think about it, there are indeed quite a few targets."
Maher nodded and thought about it. Just like he said a long time ago, this kind of interview was also a way for him to sort out his future and it would be of certain use.
"When I said that I expected 25 goals and 10 assists at the beginning of the season, did that make me look like I was being low-key and showing off?"
He lowered his head and smiled, "Having come this far, the goal of winning the Golden Boot is certain. As for the specific amount of the goal, I think there are two levels.
“One is to break the record of 30 goals in a single season by Henry the Great, and the other is to break the Premier League goal record of 34 goals by Alan Shearer and Andy Cole.
"Besides that, I hope to be awarded the Premier League's best young player this season, or even the best player? Haha, the season MVP, this goal is a bit too big.
"Let's talk about the team. We will definitely strive for the final championship in the Premier League, and I also have ideas about the League Cup.
"As for the FA Cup and the Champions League, I have never played in one of these two competitions, and I have only played in the group stage of the other. I am not familiar with either, so I dare not say anything yet.
"The depth of the team's bench is probably not enough to compete for the championship in three or four lines. Just focus on a few games and steadily win the championships you deserve.
"If nothing is achieved in the end, it will be a big blow to this emerging team."
He rubbed his hair and found that there were a few places that had not been blown dry, and continued: "The rest are from small to big, I will pursue every victory in the game, the best player of the month, and every award that can be won.
"After all, I said a long time ago that my goal is to win all the awards."
"It seems like there's nothing else? Anyway, my performance this season won't win me the Ballon d'Or, haha, let's talk about it next season or the season after next."
Emilia kept looking at him with a smile, and after listening to what he said, she asked the next question.
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The two kept chatting all the way to Manchester International Airport.
Before boarding the plane, Emilia saw that the camera had to be turned off temporarily, so she asked a question she had always wanted to ask, "Have you ever thought about finding a girlfriend? What kind of girl do you want to find?"
"Thinked about it."
The wind in front of the plane was very strong, and Maher's hair was blown up. He thought for a while and said seriously: "I may need someone who can accompany me and comfort me at any time."
Emilia nodded with twinkling eyes, asked the photographer to turn off the handheld camera, and led everyone to board the plane.
Peter arranged with the people beside him: "We'll edit this part when we get on the plane, and then shoot some more later. We'll post it tonight."
"it is good."
It was already past nine ten in the evening when we walked out of Turin Airport. After turning on the cameras, the group hurriedly boarded the business car that had been prepared long ago and headed for a conference center in the city center.
"We have arrived in Turin and Maher is about to receive the first important individual trophy of his career."
Emilia smiled happily in front of the camera. After introducing herself to the camera, she pointed the microphone at Maher and said, "I want to ask, what does the Golden Boy Award mean to you?"
Maher didn't think about it for too long. He already had the answer to this question. "It means I have climbed a medium-height peak. Now, it's time to climb the highest one."
"Golden Globes?"
"Yes, there are also European Golden Boot, European Best Player and many other awards."
"Haha. Someone once said, you spend more than 1 pounds a week to support your team? And you live in a house with a weekly rent of more than 1 pounds? Fixed expenses exceed 3 pounds?"
“Almost. A good living environment can bring me a better mood and motivation. The team members ensure my good health. I will also add a personal doctor, driver, etc. in the future.
“As my social media followers grow, I will also consider joining some internet operations positions. This is all under consideration.
"Although it may cost more than 5 pounds a week, the benefits it can bring to me are obvious. I have to be willing to invest in myself and use the money to find some professional talents. It is foolish to do it myself."
The two chatted for a while, and the car had arrived at the entrance of the conference center.
Maher was expecting a red carpet that stretched all the way to the point where he got off the car, but he only saw a few red carpets near the door. It seems that if he wants to walk the red carpet like those football stars, he will have to wait until the Golden Globe Awards ceremony early next year.
After getting off the car, he took a few deep breaths, prepared himself for the important moment in his life, and walked towards the door.
The moment he stepped onto the red carpet, he had a very strange feeling and his whole body trembled.
"Congratulations." The Italian host at the door gestured to him and said a blessing in English.
Maher nodded at him, walked into the venue, and saw Mendes in front of a billboard, as well as his uncle and aunt.
Are they coming too?
Maher's eyes lit up and he looked at Mendes, knowing that it was Mendes's doing again.
"Surprise!"
Mendes came up to him, pointed at Clemont and Betty and said, "I invited them to today's event in advance, but I didn't tell you."
“Of course.” Maher hugged him, then went to his uncle and aunt and hugged them together.
"You have made it." Uncle Clemont looked at him with emotion as soon as they met, tears in his eyes. "We can only express our sincere congratulations and blessings to you, and feel a little scared. We almost ruined you back then."
Maher patted him to indicate that he was okay, then went to his aunt Betty and hugged the person who had raised him with great effort since he was a child.
Because he often sent money back home, his family's living standard improved significantly and their complexion improved a lot.
Betty's face no longer had the frostbite of the past, only rosy, "I'm proud of you, Clemont too, and your brothers and sisters are all proud of you.
“When people learn that we are Maher’s family, we will receive a lot of preferential treatment. The teachers in the school will take special care of us. Haha, many neighbors have even recorded blessing videos for you, which I will show you later.
"The teachers in the children's class asked me for your autograph, but I didn't agree. I just told you to see what you think."
"I'll give it to them." Maher patted Betty on the back, and after separating from her, they came to a place introduced by Mendes.
"This is Vacciago, editor-in-chief of Turin Sports Daily, and the person in charge of this award ceremony."
Following his introduction, a middle-aged man who looked very capable came over and congratulated him, "Congratulations. Although I can't tell you the exact number of votes, I can tell you that this is the most disparate election.
"Haha. I hope this makes you happier. My philosophy in life is to enjoy important moments like this."
He pointed at himself and then at Mendes, "Just like today, this is not just for you to enjoy, I will also enjoy it, Mr. Mendes will also enjoy it, and your family will also enjoy it."
Maher nodded and said in his heart, "I agree with you. Let's enjoy it."
Wachago put his arm around his shoulders, led him to a place, and waved his hand at a high platform covered with black cloth.
"Thank you."
Maher knew that this was the Golden Boy Award trophy. He walked forward with excitement, took a last deep breath, and tore open the black cloth.
In an instant, the true appearance of the Golden Boy Award appeared before his eyes. This was a small ball that was somewhat similar to the Golden Globe Award trophy, but some details were different in design, such as the palm rest and the base.
But there is no need to worry about Italy's hand-crafted design level. In Maher's opinion, this trophy is more beautiful than the Golden Globe Award.
And this is the proud award that every player can only get once in his life and it will never expire - the Golden Boy Award!
Mael reached out and touched it, and felt a chill, but his hot hands soon warmed it up. He picked it up and held it in his hand. He felt a strong sense of satisfaction and honor in his heart.
"Clap clap clap!"
There was a round of applause. Vachago, Mendes, his uncle and aunt, Emilia, Peter and others, as well as all the emcees, applauded him.
They witnessed together the moment when Maher won the Golden Boy Award, and everyone had higher expectations for his future.
Of course, there may be even more people watching this scene on social media and in front of their televisions, or waiting to see photos of this scene.
"Click, click!" Reporters from "Football Record" followed Maher in, occupied the best position, and took the best photos.
In the end, Emilia couldn't help herself and took many photos of Mahel and Mendes, as well as photos with their family.
"Thank you!"
Finally, with Maher holding up the Golden Boy Award trophy and thanking everyone, everyone took a group photo and the award ceremony ended.
An important moment is thus epitomized and becomes a series of important photos.
But Maher's feelings will last for a very long time, and these feelings will only gradually fade, not disappear.
Until he retired, he could point to this trophy and say loudly to people: "This is the first important achievement in my career!"
At this point, everything concerning the Golden Boy Award has been settled, and Maher won the 2011 Golden Boy title!
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(End of this chapter)
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