The Media's Admiration, the Powerful's Praise

Capello was stunned, then broke into a heartfelt laugh, his eyes filled with admiration and relief.

"This honor is thoroughly deserved. He merits the highest possible treatment."

Rooney, Gerrard, and Lampard exchanged glances, then all shook their heads with wry smiles, utterly convinced.

There was not a trace of jealousy in their hearts—only absolute recognition and acceptance.

This team's championship had been fought for by the entire squad.

But the redemption of half a century, the changing of eras in the Football World, and the restoration of national glory were all miracles created by Li Yufei alone.

He deserved to stand above everyone else. He deserved to receive the highest royal honor alone.

Faced with this highest national honor, Li Yufei remained composed and gave a slight nod in thanks.

"Thank you for the royal recognition. This honor belongs to the team and to everyone who loves football."

Humble and steady, neither arrogant nor impetuous, he displayed remarkable grace once more, earning the admiration of all the royal ministers present.

The young man had reached the pinnacle, holding unmatched achievements in his hands, yet he remained humble and courteous. That was truly rare.

Beside him, Taylor quietly watched the young man at her side, her eyes brimming with tenderness and pride.

She had witnessed with her own eyes as he went from an unknown boy chasing his dreams to the top of the world, step by step.

Now, even a nation's royal family was offering its highest civilian honor to him with both hands.

The palace banquet remained solemn yet harmonious throughout, with royal ministers personally accompanying them the entire time.

Over dinner, everyone spoke freely about the course of football, the hardships of winning the championship, and the future of English football.

Prince William took the initiative to speak