Chapter 514 The Enemy Comes from Germany
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 514 The Enemy Comes from Germany
When the third goal was born, the game was actually over.
Conte replaced Liu Feng and Nainggolan after the re-kick-off. The last 10 minutes between Piacenza and Parma finally turned into garbage time.
"Shh!!!"
The final whistle sounded after both teams had lost interest in the game. Unlike the home team's dejected appearance, the visiting team Piacenza ran back to the locker room cheering all the way.
After briefly accepting interviews with the media, the team headed home under the leadership of Conte.
Along the way, Aubameyang, who scored twice in this game, couldn't hide his excitement. Sitting next to Liu Feng, he talked with Nainggolan and others around him more than once about the magic of Liu Feng's prophet.
Liu Feng who was sitting on the side could only shake his head stiffly with an awkward yet polite smile: "Pierre, this is all thanks to you, even without me, you can score such a goal."
"Haha, maybe, but Feng, your assists are indeed too good."
"That's right."
……
Talking with laughter and laughter all the way, the team returned to Piacenza that night.
Since the team will play the UEFA Champions League at home in two days, Conte did not arrange a holiday. He just told the players to go home and take a good rest, and then announced their dissolution.
After returning home, Liu Feng simply replied to his mother and Yuan Xiao's greetings and then fell into a deep sleep. Although he won the MVP again in a recent game, his mood was already very calm.
For Liu Feng, personal glory in each game is no longer so important, what he wants to pursue more is other things.
The young Liu Feng thought a lot that night, so that for the first time, he spent a sleepless night after coming to Italy.
"Maple's state is a bit abnormal."
On the second day, at the Piacenza training base, Conte frowned and looked at Liu Feng on the field. At this time, Liu Feng had already missed three shots in a row during shooting training.
This is a very abnormal thing for Liu Feng who has always been extremely active in training.
Seeing Liu Feng who was a little out of order, Conte quickly called the team doctor who was on standby: "Doctor Benjamin, I think you can do some basic examinations for Feng in a while."
"Ok sir."
Soon, the morning warm-up training was over, and Liu Feng went to the infirmary led by Benjamin.
"fever?"
Looking at the thermometer held by the team doctor, Liu Feng was puzzled: "Sir, I don't feel that serious."
"It's really not serious, Feng, you just have a slight fever, but just to be on the safe side, you should not continue today's training."
For all the players in the team, Benjamin treats them with the same attitude, so the whole team has great trust in him.
When he solemnly announced this matter to Liu Feng at this moment, it was already doomed that Liu Feng's one-day training would go to waste.
"This is a fever-reducing medicine. This is a medicine that may need to be taken. You young people are like this. You don't know how to take care of yourself."
Handing the two boxes of medicine to Liu Feng, Benjamin shook his head: "If the fever subsides soon, I will suggest to Mr. Conte to keep you on the big list."
"Okay, sir." Looking at the stern team doctor, Liu Feng seemed to have seen his grandfather, and he didn't dare to say anything more and walked out of the consultation room helplessly.
So, when all the players were training intensively on the court to prepare for the next Champions League match, Liu Feng returned home alone.
"call……"
Resisting the idea of being rude, Liu Feng embeds himself on the bed after taking the medicine, and he fell asleep without moving, his mind was full of this damn illness and healed quickly.
Perhaps this kind of thought played a role. It was already night when Liu Feng woke up again. When he sat up from the bed, he didn't feel groggy in the morning at all. After taking his temperature, he couldn't wait to ring Benjamin's phone.
"Sir, I think my fever is gone, and I feel very well!"
"Alright, alright, Feng, come to me tomorrow and check again."
"Uh-huh."
……
The next day, when Liu Feng returned to the medical room, Benjamin finally told him the good news: "Very well, Feng, do you feel any muscle soreness now?"
"No sir."
"And what about the headache?"
"nor."
"Very well, I think you can report to Coach Conte."
"Thank you, Mr. Benjamin."
Swishing out of the medical room, Liu Feng didn't even give Benjamin a chance to speak. Under the helpless smile of the silver-haired team doctor, his fast running figure quickly disappeared outside the medical room.
On the training ground, facing Liu Feng's quick comeback, Conte, who had been frowning, relaxed instantly.
He quickly arranged for Liu Feng to join the team for training, and the morale of the whole team has obviously improved greatly at this moment. Obviously, it is not unreasonable for Liu Feng to be called the soul of the team.
However, that afternoon, in the meeting room, when Conte announced the team's roster and starting roster, Liu Feng still did not enter the starting roster.
Conte formed the 4132 formation commonly used by the team today, Maurantanio returned to the starting goalkeeper position, and Westeri, Miranda, Scarpelli and Wolfer formed the defense.
Nainggolan served as the team's defensive midfielder. Ramirez, Ganso and Aubameyang formed the offensive midfielder. The only striker was played by Cassia and Gilardino due to Liu Feng's situation.
"Feng, I think~"
After the team announced its disbandment, Conte took the initiative to keep Liu Feng. He looked at the young player in front of him hesitating to speak, obviously not wanting to cause any unpleasant emotions to the core of the team because of this incident.
"I understand coach, I support your arrangement, after all, I have missed a day of training."
Liu Feng showed unprecedented understanding to Conte, which made Conte greatly relieved. He didn't say anything but simply patted Liu Feng on the shoulder.
"Very good, don't worry, you will definitely have a chance to play tomorrow."
"Uh-huh."
Afterwards, both of them left the training base happily.
That night, as a passenger plane from Wolfsburg, Germany, arrived at Milan International Airport successfully landed, a bus decorated with various green themes departed from Milan to Piacenza.
Sitting on this bus is Piacenza's Champions League opponent Wolfsburg in this game.
When their bus pulled into downtown Piacenza, some Piacenza fans wandering the streets sprang into action.
After a while, the entire city of Piacenza learned that their opponent had arrived.
The tension of the UEFA Champions League began to spread.
Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your support!The epidemic is coming, please take care of yourself and your family!
(End of this chapter)
When the third goal was born, the game was actually over.
Conte replaced Liu Feng and Nainggolan after the re-kick-off. The last 10 minutes between Piacenza and Parma finally turned into garbage time.
"Shh!!!"
The final whistle sounded after both teams had lost interest in the game. Unlike the home team's dejected appearance, the visiting team Piacenza ran back to the locker room cheering all the way.
After briefly accepting interviews with the media, the team headed home under the leadership of Conte.
Along the way, Aubameyang, who scored twice in this game, couldn't hide his excitement. Sitting next to Liu Feng, he talked with Nainggolan and others around him more than once about the magic of Liu Feng's prophet.
Liu Feng who was sitting on the side could only shake his head stiffly with an awkward yet polite smile: "Pierre, this is all thanks to you, even without me, you can score such a goal."
"Haha, maybe, but Feng, your assists are indeed too good."
"That's right."
……
Talking with laughter and laughter all the way, the team returned to Piacenza that night.
Since the team will play the UEFA Champions League at home in two days, Conte did not arrange a holiday. He just told the players to go home and take a good rest, and then announced their dissolution.
After returning home, Liu Feng simply replied to his mother and Yuan Xiao's greetings and then fell into a deep sleep. Although he won the MVP again in a recent game, his mood was already very calm.
For Liu Feng, personal glory in each game is no longer so important, what he wants to pursue more is other things.
The young Liu Feng thought a lot that night, so that for the first time, he spent a sleepless night after coming to Italy.
"Maple's state is a bit abnormal."
On the second day, at the Piacenza training base, Conte frowned and looked at Liu Feng on the field. At this time, Liu Feng had already missed three shots in a row during shooting training.
This is a very abnormal thing for Liu Feng who has always been extremely active in training.
Seeing Liu Feng who was a little out of order, Conte quickly called the team doctor who was on standby: "Doctor Benjamin, I think you can do some basic examinations for Feng in a while."
"Ok sir."
Soon, the morning warm-up training was over, and Liu Feng went to the infirmary led by Benjamin.
"fever?"
Looking at the thermometer held by the team doctor, Liu Feng was puzzled: "Sir, I don't feel that serious."
"It's really not serious, Feng, you just have a slight fever, but just to be on the safe side, you should not continue today's training."
For all the players in the team, Benjamin treats them with the same attitude, so the whole team has great trust in him.
When he solemnly announced this matter to Liu Feng at this moment, it was already doomed that Liu Feng's one-day training would go to waste.
"This is a fever-reducing medicine. This is a medicine that may need to be taken. You young people are like this. You don't know how to take care of yourself."
Handing the two boxes of medicine to Liu Feng, Benjamin shook his head: "If the fever subsides soon, I will suggest to Mr. Conte to keep you on the big list."
"Okay, sir." Looking at the stern team doctor, Liu Feng seemed to have seen his grandfather, and he didn't dare to say anything more and walked out of the consultation room helplessly.
So, when all the players were training intensively on the court to prepare for the next Champions League match, Liu Feng returned home alone.
"call……"
Resisting the idea of being rude, Liu Feng embeds himself on the bed after taking the medicine, and he fell asleep without moving, his mind was full of this damn illness and healed quickly.
Perhaps this kind of thought played a role. It was already night when Liu Feng woke up again. When he sat up from the bed, he didn't feel groggy in the morning at all. After taking his temperature, he couldn't wait to ring Benjamin's phone.
"Sir, I think my fever is gone, and I feel very well!"
"Alright, alright, Feng, come to me tomorrow and check again."
"Uh-huh."
……
The next day, when Liu Feng returned to the medical room, Benjamin finally told him the good news: "Very well, Feng, do you feel any muscle soreness now?"
"No sir."
"And what about the headache?"
"nor."
"Very well, I think you can report to Coach Conte."
"Thank you, Mr. Benjamin."
Swishing out of the medical room, Liu Feng didn't even give Benjamin a chance to speak. Under the helpless smile of the silver-haired team doctor, his fast running figure quickly disappeared outside the medical room.
On the training ground, facing Liu Feng's quick comeback, Conte, who had been frowning, relaxed instantly.
He quickly arranged for Liu Feng to join the team for training, and the morale of the whole team has obviously improved greatly at this moment. Obviously, it is not unreasonable for Liu Feng to be called the soul of the team.
However, that afternoon, in the meeting room, when Conte announced the team's roster and starting roster, Liu Feng still did not enter the starting roster.
Conte formed the 4132 formation commonly used by the team today, Maurantanio returned to the starting goalkeeper position, and Westeri, Miranda, Scarpelli and Wolfer formed the defense.
Nainggolan served as the team's defensive midfielder. Ramirez, Ganso and Aubameyang formed the offensive midfielder. The only striker was played by Cassia and Gilardino due to Liu Feng's situation.
"Feng, I think~"
After the team announced its disbandment, Conte took the initiative to keep Liu Feng. He looked at the young player in front of him hesitating to speak, obviously not wanting to cause any unpleasant emotions to the core of the team because of this incident.
"I understand coach, I support your arrangement, after all, I have missed a day of training."
Liu Feng showed unprecedented understanding to Conte, which made Conte greatly relieved. He didn't say anything but simply patted Liu Feng on the shoulder.
"Very good, don't worry, you will definitely have a chance to play tomorrow."
"Uh-huh."
Afterwards, both of them left the training base happily.
That night, as a passenger plane from Wolfsburg, Germany, arrived at Milan International Airport successfully landed, a bus decorated with various green themes departed from Milan to Piacenza.
Sitting on this bus is Piacenza's Champions League opponent Wolfsburg in this game.
When their bus pulled into downtown Piacenza, some Piacenza fans wandering the streets sprang into action.
After a while, the entire city of Piacenza learned that their opponent had arrived.
The tension of the UEFA Champions League began to spread.
Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your support!The epidemic is coming, please take care of yourself and your family!
(End of this chapter)
