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Chapter 486 Awards after the game ([-])

The best player in the last Asian Cup in Qatar was Zhou Dun, and this time the public opinion generally predicts that it should still be Zhou Dun.

Because in Asia, no one can challenge Zhou Dun's status. The live broadcast has not yet announced the best player, and the live camera has locked on Zhou Dun. There should be no suspense.

The final result was not unexpected, Zhou Dun won the best player in the Asian Cup.

"Come on, captain, hold one," Mu Fei suggested.

Zhou Dun hugged every player, and finally he hugged Li Guo, "Good job, let's go."

The Australian fans at the scene were a little upset. The most valuable player is the biggest award besides the championship, and it was still taken away by the Chinese.

The guest of honor was Salman, the chairman of the AFC. Zhou Dun quickly walked up to the podium and held hands tightly with Salman.

The two exchanged a few words, Zhou Dun smiled rarely, Salman handed the best player trophy to Zhou Dun, Zhou Dun turned around and held the trophy high, accompanied by a burst of flashing lights.

This is the best player in Asia, and he deserves his name. Zheng Zhi was very envious when he saw it. He has won the Asian Footballer of the Year, but it is unlikely that he will win the best player in the Asian Cup.

"Hehe, the guy finally laughed," said the BBC commentator.

It is indeed not easy to see Zhou Dun smiling so happily. Everyone usually only sees Zhou Dun's iron and blood side.

So far, all the individual awards of the Asian Cup have been awarded, and the next is the collective awards. First, the runner-up team is on the podium.

The award for the runner-up was Zhang Jilong, vice chairman of the AFC. This was not a deliberate arrangement, but according to tradition. It is not for a Chinese to sprinkle salt on the host.

Listening to the radio, Postkoglu said, "Next, we invite Australia, the runner-up of this year's Asian Cup, to take the stage to accept the award."

There was applause and cheers from the audience, but Postkoglu couldn't be happy. He was like a defeated rooster. The only thing he wanted to do was to go home and take a hot bath.

The Australian players walked towards the podium one by one, and everyone could barely squeeze a smile on their faces. No matter what their mood was, in all fairness, Australia is already one of the strongest teams in Asia, and a runner-up is nothing to be ashamed of.

Zhang Jilong comforted the Australian players, and then hung the medals around their necks. Yedinak was at the end of the team, and he and Zhang Jilong had the longest chat. Then there was Postkoglu, and Zhang Jilong exchanged greetings with him.

Postkoglu suddenly said, "Can you give me the silver medal, I don't want to wear it around my neck."

Zhang Jilong laughed, and he was still taken by Bo Shuai. When he stepped off the podium, most of the Australian players took the silver medal in the first place. What was even more uncomfortable was that they could not leave. They had to continue to watch the Chinese team lift the championship trophy in the stadium.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this Asian Cup, the Chinese team, will be awarded soon."

There was another burst of cheers at the scene, and the flying cats hovering above the Chinese players took pictures of the Chinese players' smiles.

At this time, the Chinese players are smiling the brightest and most sincerely. It is a smile that bursts out from the heart.

"Hehe, if everyone has no objections, I'll go first," Mu Fei said.

"Haha, don't you know that the one that goes first is the one with the lowest card?"

Mu Fei said: "It doesn't matter, last time I found that I showed my face the most, so this time I don't care so much."

In the last Asian Cup, Mu Fei was worried that he was stupid to walk in the front, but after watching the replay of the video, the effect was quite good, so this time he must walk in the front.

The Chinese players walked up to the podium one by one. Salman handed over small trophies to the players. The winner of the Asian Cup is not a medal, but a small trophy. The players who came on the stage first stood behind the podium. The captain will hold up the Asian Cup later.

Mu Fei and Geng Chong changed into Fang Suo and Chen Gelin's jerseys after receiving the award, and the teammates in front of the TV also saw it.

Fonso smiled happily, and said to Lukaku: "See? My teammates haven't forgotten."

This scene was really touching. Lukaku gave a thumbs up, and he accepted it. In addition, Baines felt a little throbbing in his heart. He did not win any major championships with England. In this way, he is not as happy as Fang Suo.

In the United States, Chen Gelin was also very happy when he saw his teammates put on his jersey. I don’t know if it was fate. Chen Gelin always seemed to miss the Asian Cup. He also secretly vowed in his heart that in the United Arab Emirates 4 years later, he must stand on the podium with his teammates.

Suddenly Chen Gelin had a whim, he came to the TV, took the TV screen as the background, picked up his mobile phone and took a selfie.

At the awards ceremony, Li Guo had already arrived. Salman congratulated him. Li Guo glanced at Zhou Dun next to him. They should be the protagonists here, so Li Guo took the initiative to walk away.

Zhou Dun came to the middle of the podium, and the UAE stewardess had already brought the trophy, and the players behind were gearing up. Salman didn't want to whet his appetite anymore, and handed the Asian Cup to Zhou Dun.

"Captain, smile happily!"

Surrounded by his teammates, Zhou Dun held up the Asian Cup. The audience burst into applause. Red ribbons spewed out from behind the podium, and colorful fireworks spewed out from the roof of the Australian Stadium in Sydney. Everything bloomed for the Chinese team and cheered for the new king of Asia.

The awards ceremony was over, the bosses on the stage began to retreat, and the entire stadium was left to the children of the Chinese team.

The players took turns holding the Asian Cup trophy, and finally came to the stands where the Chinese fans were.

Once the players held up the Asian Cup, the audience in the stands cheered once. In the end, everyone handed over the Asian Cup to Li Guo, but Li Guo refused, "It's better for you to come, the championship belongs to you."

"Boss, why are you acting hypocritical," Mu Fei said.

Li Guo chuckled, "This is what I mean."

Mu Fei started to come up with bad ideas again, "Since we don't hold up the trophy, let's raise our heads, what do you think?"

"Okay."

Li Guo wanted to run, but failed again. Seven or eight players threw Li Guo into the air, "Long live Director Li."

"Really? Hooray? Why do I feel like I won't make it through tonight,"

The feeling of being thrown into the air was still a little scary, Li Guo began to beg for mercy, and finally everyone felt that it was almost done, so they let Li Guo down.

Li Guo looked again, the Australian had already left the field, Postkoglu was gone, and the Asian Cup was really over.

(End of this chapter)