CHAPTER 1415: CHAPTER 408: HERE WE GO

He expressed his joy at receiving the award, saying it was an honor.

After saying just a couple of words, he quickly went down the stage after hugging his mentor Ferguson again.

Huang Kaiwen glanced at Kaka next to him.

Speaking of which, it’s the Yellow Ball King who changed the dynamics of direct football.

Now football has become one superpower and three strong teams.

Good brother Kaka can still be brilliant for a few more years.

Due to the way he plays, even if he doesn’t get severely injured, Kaka will need to transform as he ages; he can’t always dribble the ball over long distances.

Next is the FIFA Best XI.

This time, FIFA simply provided player silhouettes.

One silhouette lit up after another.

Although the full eleven players’ faces hadn’t been fully revealed yet,

familiar fans could recognize most players just from the silhouettes.

The goalkeeper position had already revealed Cech’s figure.

On the defense line, Ramos and Terry were also revealed.

"This is quite interesting,"

Kaka whispered.

Huang Kaiwen shook his head.

He just felt this was like when someone does something bad and "The Sun newspaper" creates suspense with silhouettes; the players usually silhouetted by "The Sun newspaper" were involved in scandals like fixing or domestic violence, nothing good.

Huang Kaiwen thought he’d never be the protagonist of such a silhouette.

Unexpectedly, he got to experience it here.

Very soon, all eleven faces were revealed.

Goalkeeper: Cech,

Defenders: Ramos, Terry, Vidic, Lahm,

Midfielders: Messi, Kaka, Huang Kaiwen, Ronaldo,

Forwards: Drogba, Torres.

[Chelsea Reserve Team] it is.

"Whoa, the goalkeeper isn’t Casillas."

"Why should it be Casillas?"

"Have you never heard a weak team send a goalkeeper, Casillas is playing in the league cup, isn’t he still the world’s best?"

"Hahaha, you’re really something, but this formation has no defensive midfielder at all."

"Can’t fit them all in, actually it can be played, Huang Kaiwen this bastard can play as a defensive midfielder."

"Damn, give Huang Kaiwen a break, with a double forward and a single attacking midfielder, plus two wingers, wouldn’t the defensive midfielder be exhausted?"

"Actually Ballack played quite well, it’s a pity he didn’t make it."

"Chelsea’s midfield rotation was frequent, and their performances weren’t that outstanding."

"Weren’t they outstanding? Last season Ballack almost got double-doubles in stats."

"Can you compare him with Kaka and the others?"

"Damn, the world football queen is once again Martha, I feel she might even be better than Chelsea’s Mata."

"That’s a bit unfair, Martha has good footwork, but the intensity of women’s football can’t compare to men’s. If she were to truly play men’s football, her skills would hold up, but her physicality and stamina would be lacking."

"Whoa, Shakira, it’s Shakira performing again, last year it was the girlfriend of Uncle Nine singing, this year it’s Huang Kaiwen’s girlfriend."

"She doesn’t seem to be Huang Kaiwen’s girlfriend, didn’t Huang Kaiwen say they’re just good friends?"

"Damn, you believe what Huang Kaiwen says? Discussing lyrics at home late at night, right!"

Next is the selection for the world’s best coach.

Although the big screen showed three candidates,

which were Mourinho, Ancelotti, and Guardiola,

since last year wasn’t a major competition year, there was no suspense that Mourinho would definitely win.

When the award presenter took the stage, Huang Kaiwen’s eyes lit up.

FIFA is stirring the pot!

The professor walked gracefully to the stage, without creating any suspense, opened the envelope, glanced, and directly revealed the card saying, "José Mourinho..."

Mourinho walked up the stage, hugged Wenger quickly, grabbed the trophy, and went to the podium.

Mourinho put the trophy aside, placed his hands in his pockets, and scanned the entire opera house before bowing and saying, "Someone once told me to feel more; I suggested they watch a movie. Coaches don’t need to be emotional. I don’t know if I’m right or wrong, but I succeeded, and in football, success means what you say is the ’Bible.’ Some say my success is because of Kevin; I never deny that point, but you all should understand, I’m the best coach, the best coach has the best players, my encounter with Kevin is destiny... Finally, I want to say one more thing, fuck the English FA!"

Boom—

Mourinho’s speech stirred waves of cheers on the scene.

Many fans even whistled and applauded.

Mourinho is a person full of charisma.

When he succeeds, he is filled with a convincing aura.

Huang Kaiwen wasn’t surprised at all by Mourinho’s speech.

Mourinho naturally has an aggressive personality.

Winning the seven titles and becoming a bit cocky is quite normal.

He had a lot of opinions on the Club World Cup schedule.

Even on the award day,

Chelsea had a match; Boas stayed back in London to coach the team.

And the day after the next, Chelsea had another league match to play.

This kind of schedule could only be seen in the Premier League.

Abramovich rubbed his temples and asked, "How long will he be banned next?"

"I don’t know,"

Kenyon said, "But he will definitely be troubled."

Abramovich sighed and said, "José himself is trouble; he is a big trouble. If Kevin hadn’t wanted him back at Chelsea, I wouldn’t have let him return."

"At least he’s very good,"

Kenyon said with a smile to comfort.

"I don’t even know if the achievements or the trouble he brings are more,"

Abramovich shook his head with a wry smile.

He hopes Chelsea can become Europe’s most popular club.

Not only among fans.