Chapter 389 Padalino's Sorrow
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 389 Padalino's Sorrow
When the score was rewritten to 10:3 after nine 1 minutes, there would no longer be any variables that could make Sampdoria come back against the wind.
Of course, there may be a team in the football world that can really create miracles, but it will definitely not be the sailors who have been completely beaten by Piacenza at the moment.
The entire Leonardo Stadium was completely ignited at this moment. The banner of the King of Piacenza was taken out again after Liu Feng tied the ancient record. The substitute players and even the coach rushed up at this moment. They surrounded Liu Feng and walked through the stands one by one, enjoying the biggest applause from the home fans.
In front of the screen, all the fans who were paying attention to Liu Feng and Piacenza also became lively following the scenes on the field. Whether in Italy or distant China, the name of Super Feng tonight and the club Piacenza will surely be engraved in everyone's heart for a long time.
This kind of carnival lasted for a long time, until the referee blew the whistle again and again before it came to an end, and the players of the two teams walked back to the serving positions immediately.
At this moment, the regular time of the game has run out. For this game that has no suspense at all, the referee has no awareness of extending the game time. He only gave a symbolic 2 minutes of stoppage time.
Therefore, shortly after Pazzini of the Sampdoria team took the ball, the game time came to an end.
Immediately after the referee's whistle, the players of the visiting team Sampdoria began to leave the field in dejection, but one figure did not go straight to the player tunnel like his teammates, but took off his jersey and went to congratulate Liu Feng, who was surrounded by several friends in the team.
"Hello." Pacini was a little cautious. Obviously losing the game made him stare at Liu Feng with fiery eyes after scoring a goal, which seemed a bit embarrassing. However, the admiration and admiration for the strong in his heart still urged him to come to Liu Feng: "Can you exchange jerseys with me?"
"Yes, it's my honor." Liu Feng looked at Pacini in front of him and nodded with a smile. He wasn't surprised that there were many jersey exchanges after matches in football.
"Congratulations on tying Nadal's record. This is a very difficult thing." Taking the jersey from Liu Feng who smiled politely, Pacini, who is also a striker, knew exactly what the other party had done: "Maybe we can take a photo together?"
"no problem."
Calling a cameraman, Liu Feng stood side by side with Pacini very politely, fulfilling the wish of this striker who was obviously five years older than him but stiff like his younger brother.
After the group photo was finished, Pazzini quickly left the stadium with his teammates. Next, it was time for Liu Feng, the Piacenza team and their fans.
After the last round of the league, the fan organization expressed to the club the desire to celebrate the achievement of the double kill against Milan with the players. A senior management of Piacenza, who is very concerned about its own fans, naturally quickly thought of a way. After this round of the league, the players will have an extra period of interaction with the fans present.
The Piacenza players, who had long been aware of the notice, returned to the locker room and changed into their training uniforms, and then came out quickly. Together with their coaching team, they began to interact with the fans who were lucky enough to be captured by the cameras.
When the interaction was over, it was already dark, and after satisfying almost all reasonable wishes of the fans, the Piacenza players could finally return to the locker room to rest.
Everyone chatted and laughed and congratulated today's protagonist Liu Feng from time to time. The dressing room was filled with joy. This kind of joy reached its peak when Conte opened the door and announced that he would continue his one-day holiday tomorrow.
After several Brazilian players danced in the locker room to create the atmosphere, the team's most playful Padalino suggested that everyone go to the big bar in Piacenza for a drink.
A group of players were obviously interested, but in the presence of Conte, they also controlled the coach who looked at them very much.
"Okay, but I don't want any of you to look like you're drinking too much for the training the day after tomorrow."
Obviously, Conte, who used to be a player, did not do this kind of thing less. After the team just won two consecutive victories and widened the gap with Milan, he is not particularly strict with the private life of the players like some old-fashioned coaches.
"Don't worry, coach, no one will drink too much if I follow you!"
Hearing Conte's accurate answer, Padalino was the first to show a smile on his face. As the leader of this bar party, he didn't want to be remembered by the coach, so he repeatedly promised Conte.
"Go."
With a big wave of Conte's hand, all the players of Piacenza's first team rushed to the parking lot except for a few temporary ones, and Liu Feng was naturally among them.
Although Liu Feng has a very good relationship with the players around him, although he has no desire to go to the bar, he is not willing to waste the feelings of his friends, and he also feels that he really needs to relax after these two fierce games.
After arriving at the bar, the boss was obviously very familiar with the leader Padalino. After seeing a group of players who were all stars in Piacenza behind him, the middle-aged boss quickly vacated a very large private dance room for these players.
Afterwards, the owner, who is obviously a diehard Piacenza fan, directly announced that all their consumption tonight would be discounted by [-]%.
The team members naturally expressed their gratitude for this, and Liu Feng, who is a superstar in the team, even took the initiative to take a photo with the boss when he hesitated to speak.
Next, it was naturally a carnival. A group of men in their 20s and rarely in their 30s gathered together to toast and drink and talk freely. Padalino did fulfill his promise to Conte, and only asked the boss to bring two boxes of champagne and a few glasses of mixed cocktails.
"Racha, Feng, I'm really envious of your talent..." After drinking three rounds, Padalino, who had the most alcohol and the most fun, was obviously a little drunk. After everyone's lively atmosphere gradually calmed down, he sat next to Liu Feng and Nainggolan and talked.
"You're excellent, too, Mark."
"Yes."
"No, don't compliment me. I know what level I am." Padalino obviously had something to say. After interrupting the two of them, he smiled: "Next season, I can't play with you any longer."
"Why? Mark, we came up from Serie B together and have just enjoyed less than a season."
After Padalino's words came out, Liu Feng and several players who had been promoted from the youth training team and had a good relationship with Padalino were anxious: "Why do you want to leave?"
"Because I want to play football and be the main player! Is this enough?"
……
As soon as these words came out, the lively private room fell silent.
No position, and at the peak age, which player is willing to sit on the bench all the time...
(End of this chapter)
When the score was rewritten to 10:3 after nine 1 minutes, there would no longer be any variables that could make Sampdoria come back against the wind.
Of course, there may be a team in the football world that can really create miracles, but it will definitely not be the sailors who have been completely beaten by Piacenza at the moment.
The entire Leonardo Stadium was completely ignited at this moment. The banner of the King of Piacenza was taken out again after Liu Feng tied the ancient record. The substitute players and even the coach rushed up at this moment. They surrounded Liu Feng and walked through the stands one by one, enjoying the biggest applause from the home fans.
In front of the screen, all the fans who were paying attention to Liu Feng and Piacenza also became lively following the scenes on the field. Whether in Italy or distant China, the name of Super Feng tonight and the club Piacenza will surely be engraved in everyone's heart for a long time.
This kind of carnival lasted for a long time, until the referee blew the whistle again and again before it came to an end, and the players of the two teams walked back to the serving positions immediately.
At this moment, the regular time of the game has run out. For this game that has no suspense at all, the referee has no awareness of extending the game time. He only gave a symbolic 2 minutes of stoppage time.
Therefore, shortly after Pazzini of the Sampdoria team took the ball, the game time came to an end.
Immediately after the referee's whistle, the players of the visiting team Sampdoria began to leave the field in dejection, but one figure did not go straight to the player tunnel like his teammates, but took off his jersey and went to congratulate Liu Feng, who was surrounded by several friends in the team.
"Hello." Pacini was a little cautious. Obviously losing the game made him stare at Liu Feng with fiery eyes after scoring a goal, which seemed a bit embarrassing. However, the admiration and admiration for the strong in his heart still urged him to come to Liu Feng: "Can you exchange jerseys with me?"
"Yes, it's my honor." Liu Feng looked at Pacini in front of him and nodded with a smile. He wasn't surprised that there were many jersey exchanges after matches in football.
"Congratulations on tying Nadal's record. This is a very difficult thing." Taking the jersey from Liu Feng who smiled politely, Pacini, who is also a striker, knew exactly what the other party had done: "Maybe we can take a photo together?"
"no problem."
Calling a cameraman, Liu Feng stood side by side with Pacini very politely, fulfilling the wish of this striker who was obviously five years older than him but stiff like his younger brother.
After the group photo was finished, Pazzini quickly left the stadium with his teammates. Next, it was time for Liu Feng, the Piacenza team and their fans.
After the last round of the league, the fan organization expressed to the club the desire to celebrate the achievement of the double kill against Milan with the players. A senior management of Piacenza, who is very concerned about its own fans, naturally quickly thought of a way. After this round of the league, the players will have an extra period of interaction with the fans present.
The Piacenza players, who had long been aware of the notice, returned to the locker room and changed into their training uniforms, and then came out quickly. Together with their coaching team, they began to interact with the fans who were lucky enough to be captured by the cameras.
When the interaction was over, it was already dark, and after satisfying almost all reasonable wishes of the fans, the Piacenza players could finally return to the locker room to rest.
Everyone chatted and laughed and congratulated today's protagonist Liu Feng from time to time. The dressing room was filled with joy. This kind of joy reached its peak when Conte opened the door and announced that he would continue his one-day holiday tomorrow.
After several Brazilian players danced in the locker room to create the atmosphere, the team's most playful Padalino suggested that everyone go to the big bar in Piacenza for a drink.
A group of players were obviously interested, but in the presence of Conte, they also controlled the coach who looked at them very much.
"Okay, but I don't want any of you to look like you're drinking too much for the training the day after tomorrow."
Obviously, Conte, who used to be a player, did not do this kind of thing less. After the team just won two consecutive victories and widened the gap with Milan, he is not particularly strict with the private life of the players like some old-fashioned coaches.
"Don't worry, coach, no one will drink too much if I follow you!"
Hearing Conte's accurate answer, Padalino was the first to show a smile on his face. As the leader of this bar party, he didn't want to be remembered by the coach, so he repeatedly promised Conte.
"Go."
With a big wave of Conte's hand, all the players of Piacenza's first team rushed to the parking lot except for a few temporary ones, and Liu Feng was naturally among them.
Although Liu Feng has a very good relationship with the players around him, although he has no desire to go to the bar, he is not willing to waste the feelings of his friends, and he also feels that he really needs to relax after these two fierce games.
After arriving at the bar, the boss was obviously very familiar with the leader Padalino. After seeing a group of players who were all stars in Piacenza behind him, the middle-aged boss quickly vacated a very large private dance room for these players.
Afterwards, the owner, who is obviously a diehard Piacenza fan, directly announced that all their consumption tonight would be discounted by [-]%.
The team members naturally expressed their gratitude for this, and Liu Feng, who is a superstar in the team, even took the initiative to take a photo with the boss when he hesitated to speak.
Next, it was naturally a carnival. A group of men in their 20s and rarely in their 30s gathered together to toast and drink and talk freely. Padalino did fulfill his promise to Conte, and only asked the boss to bring two boxes of champagne and a few glasses of mixed cocktails.
"Racha, Feng, I'm really envious of your talent..." After drinking three rounds, Padalino, who had the most alcohol and the most fun, was obviously a little drunk. After everyone's lively atmosphere gradually calmed down, he sat next to Liu Feng and Nainggolan and talked.
"You're excellent, too, Mark."
"Yes."
"No, don't compliment me. I know what level I am." Padalino obviously had something to say. After interrupting the two of them, he smiled: "Next season, I can't play with you any longer."
"Why? Mark, we came up from Serie B together and have just enjoyed less than a season."
After Padalino's words came out, Liu Feng and several players who had been promoted from the youth training team and had a good relationship with Padalino were anxious: "Why do you want to leave?"
"Because I want to play football and be the main player! Is this enough?"
……
As soon as these words came out, the lively private room fell silent.
No position, and at the peak age, which player is willing to sit on the bench all the time...
(End of this chapter)
