Football: Start with the Kaka template, dominate the football field!

That night at the Allianz Arena is destined to be recorded in the history of the Bundesliga.

As the Dortmund team bus drove out of Munich, even the most die-hard Bayern fans looked at the bus bearing the BVB logo with less hatred and more awe.

In Dortmund, the city has been up all night.

The next day, Kicker magazine used an extremely rare full-page cover, featuring Qin Feng collapsing on the grass after scoring the winning goal, with the Allianz Arena dimly lit in the background.

The title contains only one word:

"KÖNIG" (King)

……

This victory not only allowed Dortmund to stay close to Bayern Munich in the standings, but it was also like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirring up waves throughout European football.

Because there is only one month left until the voting deadline for the 2015 FIFA Ballon d'Or.

"This is Qin Feng's best chance to win the Ballon d'Or!"

The editor-in-chief of France Football wrote in his column: "A treble, Bundesliga MVP, Champions League Golden Boot, plus a dominant performance in the recent El Clásico. If such a performance doesn't win the Ballon d'Or, it would be a disgrace to football."

Public opinion began to vehemently shift in favor of this challenger from the East.

But Ronaldo and Messi will never easily relinquish their thrones.

La Liga Round 11.

Real Madrid will host Sevilla.

Cristiano Ronaldo was on fire during the match, scoring four goals with headers and kicks!

After scoring, he made a confident "I'm here" gesture towards the camera.

That was a silent response to Qin Feng—

Want to win the Golden Globe? Ask me first if I'll allow it!

In the same round, Barcelona will play away against Villarreal.

Although Messi didn't score, he provided two incredible assists, helping Neymar and Suarez find the net, demonstrating his continued dominance as the king of football.

"A three-way standoff!"

"The most intense Golden Globe Award battle in history!"

The entire European football scene was enveloped in this suffocating atmosphere of competition.

……

Borussia Dortmund, Blakel training ground.

"Qin, did you see that? Ronaldo scored four goals last night."

Reus said this seemingly casually as he tied his shoelaces.

"I saw it." Qin Feng was stretching, his tone calm. "Pretty impressive."

"And what about you?" Reus looked up at him. "The Ruhr derby is this weekend. Schalke 04 won't let us off easy."

Qin Feng stopped what he was doing.

He stood up and looked at the huge team emblem on the side of the training field.

"Four?"

A faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Then... let's have one more than him."

……

Westfalen Stadium, weekend.

Ruhr derby.

This is the most intense and bloodiest battle between city rivals in German football.

Although Schalke 04 is in poor form, they always manage to unleash amazing fighting power when facing Borussia Dortmund.

However, this night in Westphalia was destined to belong to only one person.

It only took five minutes to get started.

Qin Feng received the ball outside the penalty area and, facing Höwedes' defense, unleashed a long-range shot!

The ball shot out like a cannonball, landing right in the corner!

1: 0!

Twenty-second minute.

Qin Feng dribbled past three players on the wing, broke into the penalty area, and was tripped.

Penalty!

He took the penalty himself and scored in one fell swoop!

2: 0!

Before the end of the first half.

Borussia Dortmund are awarded a free kick in the attacking third.

Qin Feng's knuckleball once again unleashed its power, the ball soaring over the wall of players and sinking into the net!

3: 0!

hat trick!

He had already completed a hat-trick in just the first half!

The Dortmund fans in the stands went absolutely wild! They chanted "Golden Ball! Golden Ball!" with a roar that nearly lifted the roof off!

But this is not the end.

The 60th minute of the second half.

Qin Feng received a long pass from Gündoğan during a counterattack, creating a one-on-one opportunity.

Facing the onrushing Fährmann, he calmly slotted the ball into the net!

A quadruple celebration!

"He's equaled Ronaldo! He's responded to Ronaldo!" He Wei was so excited in the commentary booth that he almost lost his voice.

Eighty-fifth minute.

The outcome of the match has been decided.

But Qin Feng kept running.

He successfully intercepted the ball in the attacking third, and facing the covering defender, he skillfully chipped the ball over him and broke into the penalty area!

He didn't shoot when he had an open goal.

Instead, he gently pushed the ball to Reus, who was following up.

Reus easily ate the biscuit!

5: 0!

Although they didn't score a fifth goal, this selfless assist was even more moving than the goal itself!

"Five unique balls! He made all five balls!"

"This was a perfect individual performance! With a quadruple goal and an assist, he declared to the world—"

"The Golden Globe Award, who else but me?!"

……

In the following weeks, Qin Feng's performance was outrageously hot.

In the Champions League group stage, he scored two goals and provided one assist against Napoli!

In the league away game against Stuttgart, he scored one goal and provided two assists!

He is like a tireless nuclear engine, propelling Dortmund forward on all fronts.

With such a frenzied performance, the deadline for voting for the Golden Globe Awards has finally arrived.

……

three days later.

A black envelope from Zurich, Switzerland, was delivered to Borussia Dortmund.

Watzke's hands trembled as he opened the envelope.

[Shortlist: Qin Feng (Borussia Dortmund), Cristiano Ronaldo (Real Madrid), Lionel Messi (Barcelona)]

No doubt about it.

These three players represent the highest level of football today.

Qin Feng held the gold-embossed invitation, staring at his own name on it, and remained silent for a long time.

In his previous life, he could only watch these two names dominate the football world for more than a decade from the television screen.

And now, his name is finally listed alongside theirs.

"Ready?" Klopp patted him on the shoulder. "Go to Zurich and bring back that damn golden ball."

Qin Feng looked up at the gray sky over Dortmund outside the window.

In his eyes, it was as if he saw that dazzling night in Zurich.

"Ready."

He said softly.

"This time, I won't just be a spectator."