Chapter 34

In the 04-05 Premier League season, during the fourth round, Chelsea faced Southampton at home. Against such a weak opponent, Qiaowanxian only used 1 milliliter of Shengyuan No. 1 on Owen and Kaka, and the team won 5-0 with a fluid and relentless attack. Owen scored two goals, while Kaka, Lampard, and Joe Cole each scored one. Although Ramos did not cheat, his performance on the field was no longer as awkward as in the previous match, and he earned the recognition of the fans.

Another big win, four consecutive victories!

So far this season, Chelsea and Arsenal have both maintained a strong momentum with four wins in four matches. The traditional powerhouse Manchester United, however, has only managed one win, two draws, and one loss, with a goal difference of -3, placing them 11th in the league table. Chelsea's average of more than 6 goals per game has made them the best-performing team in all of Europe!

At the victory celebration banquet that evening, Roman Abramovich and Peter Kenyon were extremely excited. Although they were outsiders, they could see that with the current manager Qiaowanxian's strong confidence in front of the media, another four consecutive wins was not a problem! Especially with the harmonious atmosphere within the team, all the players held Qiaowanxian in high respect and admiration.

In September, the national team training would begin. In this situation, Chelsea's outstanding performance finally changed the initially skeptical European football media, who began to sing praises of Qiaowanxian.

At the same time, the latest episode of "The World of Football" in China, featuring an interview with Qiaowanxian, was grandly broadcast. Despite extensive editing by the production team, Qiaowanxian's domineering tone and charismatic presence still ignited the enthusiasm of countless Chinese fans.

In this era, for Chinese fans, Europe was the paradise of football. The emergence of a Chinese descendant dominating European football almost overnight made Qiaowanxian's name known throughout the country. "Qiaodapao" (Qiaowanxian the Cannon) quickly became a household name in China, even ranking alongside basketball giant Yao Ming and track star Liu Xiang as one of the "Three Greats of China"!

The renowned sports magazine "France Football" editor-in-chief and European Golden Ball Award committee chairman Alain even praised Qiaowanxian in an interview: "Qiaowanxian is an incredible young man who has shown me that geniuses truly exist in this world! His football philosophy is admirable, and I must admit, I am also a fan. And Chelsea's football philosophy... is the philosophy of the European Golden Ball Award!"

Alain's words immediately sparked envy among many world-class players. This was a blatant attempt to lure them, wasn't it? You're not just indicating that to win the Golden Ball, one must join Chelsea!

Even the staunch "anti-Qiao" forces, "The Guardian" and "The Sun," couldn't help but write articles expressing admiration, saying that if Qiaodapao weren't gay, he would be very respectable.

However, amidst the media's praise, Qiaowanxian, unwilling to be idle, made another bold statement: "The England national team has the most luxurious squad in the world, but unfortunately, it has a foolish manager! Eriksson will never bring success to England; he will only destroy a generation of golden players! Just wait and see, on September 4th in the World Cup qualifier, Eriksson will definitely not lead the Three Lions to victory against the weak Austrian team!"

The entire English media was once again in an uproar. What was wrong with Qiaodapao? Why did he keep targeting Eriksson? Although the gentlemanly manager had not yet achieved success with the England national team, he had done well in Portugal and Italy. And you, having led Chelsea to four consecutive wins, are you getting too cocky?

However, from "The Times" interview with Qiaowanxian, people might have discovered a hint of the underlying reason.

Qiaowanxian said, "England has its own football tradition and has had glorious times in history. From ancient times to the present, it has always been the English who have led the Three Lions, but Eriksson is Swedish! He doesn't understand English football; he lacks the British demeanor!"

Qiaowanxian's words were subtle, but many media outlets interpreted their meaning. Indeed, Eriksson was the first foreign manager in England's history, chosen out of necessity due to a lack of qualified English managers. Were you saying that you were also English and had the qualifications to manage England? In terms of coaching experience, you, Qiaodapao, were not yet qualified!

However, when the criticism began, the official announcement of the August Premier League awards in August silenced all the doubters!

Because Chelsea swept all the August Premier League awards!

The Player of the Month award went to the new English idol, Kaka, with Owen and Arsenal's Henry in second and third place, respectively. The Frenchman led Arsenal to four consecutive wins in August as well.

Ramos's performances in the first two matches were nearly perfect, but his inconsistent performances in the last two matches, though winning the hearts of many fans and experts, still placed him second by a large margin. The first-place winner was a huge surprise: the Brazilian, Kaka!

In the Goal of the Month, the top goal was once again created by Kaka! It was his brilliant teamwork with Lampard in the match against Manchester United, where he dribbled past the legendary Roy Keane and scored a world-class goal. Post-match analysis praised the goal for its combination of power and curvature, describing it as a perfect blend of Roberto Carlos's "Black Iron Sword" and David Beckham's "Crescent Moon Blade"!

The second-place goal was created by Arsenal's "Ice Prince" Dennis Bergkamp, a classic backheel goal. The third-place goal was another by Kaka, who, in the match against Southampton, dribbled 40 meters from midfield, bypassed the goalkeeper, and calmly slotted the ball into the net.

As for the Manager of the Month, no one would question the choice. Although Arsenal also achieved four consecutive wins, the quality of their matches, the strength of their opponents, and their 6-1 victory over Manchester United set Qiaowanxian apart as the August Manager of the Month!

After August, the transfer window would close, and the Premier League would enter its most intense phase. Fortunately, Chelsea had already laid a solid foundation, with four wins in four matches, accumulating 12 points and topping the table. Following closely were Arsenal with 12 points, Bolton with 9 points, and Tottenham Hotspur with 8 points.

In terms of points, Liverpool's manager Rafa Benitez, who had previously shown interest in Qiaowanxian, had a less impressive record with one win, two draws, and one loss, ranking 10th only by goal difference, which made Qiaowanxian feel a bit sympathetic.

Because the 2006 World Cup qualifiers would begin in early September, the fifth round of the league would not resume until September 11th. Qiaowanxian finally had the opportunity to enjoy a romantic two-person world with Cheryl.

On the edge of the bed, a delicate, white foot swayed like a flower branch in a strong wind, its pale, slender toes hanging helplessly.

Looking up, one could see a flawless, smooth leg. Not just the leg, but her round buttocks and the long, smooth curve of her waist and thighs. Qiaowanxian was arching his back, thrusting forcefully against her smooth, supple buttocks.

Cheryl was also deeply moved, her face flushed as if it were about to burst into flames, her body convulsing uncontrollably. She wrapped her arms around Qiaowanxian's neck, kissing his chest and arms, her body soft and pliant, her breaths soft and moaning.

After several rounds, she was flipped over by Qiaowanxian, kneeling on the edge of the bed, her knees bent and her buttocks raised, her waist low and her breasts hanging, her curves alluring. Her beautiful, slender legs dangled off the edge of the bed, her pink, trembling buttocks raised at a provocative angle.

This round of thrusts was even more intense, and with each deep penetration, Cheryl's body would tremble delicately. She was like a small boat in a storm, her long, flowing hair scattered over her snow-white skin. Her pale, slender arms struggled to support her body, her round, smooth waist swaying as if it might break.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheryl felt dizzy and her white, smooth neck turned a rosy red. Sensing that Qiaowanxian was reaching his limit, she gritted her teeth and tried to please him, despite her exhaustion.

Suddenly, she let out a scream, grabbing him with a look of helplessness, her white waist muscles tightening, forming a shallow curve. She pushed Qiaowanxian's thighs with her small hands, but after two pushes, she suddenly grabbed his wrists and pulled him towards her, moaning incoherently, then collapsed onto the bed like a pile of mud.

Then, Qiaowanxian lifted her weak, boneless body again. Fortunately, Western women were a bit more wild than Eastern women, allowing her to barely hold on. Her knees and elbows weakly supported her on the bed, her golden hair covering her flushed face, swaying like waves.

Finally, in her mournful moans, the storm subsided, and the bed's creaking stopped. Qiaowanxian, like her, collapsed, pressing his body against hers in the closest embrace.

Cheryl's breathing was rapid, her full chest heaving. After a while, she opened her eyes, her gaze watery, and gave Qiaowanxian a weak, playful look, whispering softly, "Qiao... Qiaodapao, how are you getting better and better?"

Qiaowanxian smiled, realizing that the greatest satisfaction for a man in bed was not from his own release but from the satisfaction of the woman beneath him. For a man, a woman's climax was the most intoxicating reward.

However, the pleasure of dominating the woman didn't last more than two minutes before he felt Cheryl's warm, small hands pushing him away, her eyes filled with desire, saying, "Go take a shower, and then come with me to the University of London! I haven't been back in a long time, and I want to check on Ye Xuan. I heard she's planning to take the postgraduate entrance exam?"

Qiaowanxian was surprised, "You... you still have the strength?"

Cheryl smiled playfully, blinking her eyes, "What, are you done already? I thought you were so amazing, but you can only do it twice?"

Qiaowanxian immediately got up from her soft body, picked up her voluptuous, alluring body, and carried her to the bathroom, saying proudly, "I'm done? I haven't even used my secret weapon yet!"

Hmph, if I use Shengyuan No. 1 for this, even three Cheryls wouldn't be a match for me!