My name is Colani

"Gigi, I know it must be difficult for you! I can understand! But I have no doubt about Trapani's future, because of you!" Mazzari said as if he had the same feeling.

Mazzari was very clear about Hugo's business. He knew that Hugo's investment company had a very wide business. He didn't believe that Hugo had no money. He was also reading the new sports website. He liked the news on it, and the special topics were very timely, and the analysis was also very accurate.

Mazzari thought that such a good website, he liked it, and there must be many other people who liked it. He didn't believe that such a website would not make money.

Hugo's words made Mazzari feel like he was crying poor.

"It's best if you can understand! So I hope you can understand the difficulties of the club. I hope you are not the kind of coach who wants to buy Ronaldo and Zidane all day long. We can't afford so much money!" Hugo said with a smile.

"How could that happen?" Mazzari groaned. Buying Ronaldo and Zidane is possible. I really hope so, but I know it's unrealistic.

"Of course it won't be the best. We should stand together in this regard! I have told you the future goals of the team. We want to vigorously promote young people and give them the opportunity to play and grow! We can't call the shots in the transfer market, but we can tap the potential internally. I think there are many young talents in our team. I have seen their progress this year and I am really happy for them!" Hugo said happily.

"Walter, you are good at training young people. I hope these young people can grow further under you. Training alone is not enough. I think you should give them more opportunities to play!" Hugo's mouth was circling around and around until here.

"That's for sure. I've been giving these young people opportunities! But the team's performance pressure is also very high. We don't have much advantage over the second place. We need to continue to work hard! Don't dare to relax!" Mazzari understood that Hugo didn't come to tell him good news today, but to tell himself that you haven't given enough opportunities to young people.

"Walter, what do you think of Guglielmo?!" Hugo asked suddenly.

"Him?! He has the potential to grow into an excellent central defender. I think he is very good! This season, he and Victor have a very good partnership in the team. We really need him as a stabilizer on our defense line!" Mazzari replied.

"I think so too, but Walter is not one of us!" Hugo sighed.

Mazzari didn't react for a while. How could he not be one of us when he was obviously in his own team? !

"He will return to Sampdoria next season! We asked him, he doesn't want to stay here!" Hugo spread his hands helplessly.

Mazzari understood it now, remembering that Stendardo was indeed a player on loan from Sampdoria.

"We should keep him!" Mazzari said after a long pause, implying that Hugo wanted to take Stendardo.

"No, my team will not keep someone whose heart does not belong here! I will not use money to impress him, he is not worth it!" Hugo shook his head and refused directly.

What can Mazzari do? He can only respond in silence. The problem of people not staying is not only whether Trapani wants to stay, but also whether they are willing to stay. Trapani expressed his willingness to keep Stendardo, but Hugo's meaning did not seem to be particularly strong.

"Walter, since he is not one of us, according to the agreement between the club and Sampdoria, we have completed the task of training him. There is no need to waste time on him. We have Barzagli in our team, and Barzagli can also play as a central defender. He is one of us. We should put more effort on him. Don't you think so?!" Hugo persuaded gently.

It was a gentle tone, but Mazzari could hardly refuse. Hugo was right. Trapani would waste time if he continued to use him, and would not get any benefit. Barzali, Mazzari had an impression. Barzali had also replaced Stendardo and did a good job. There was nothing wrong with him. Mazzari just preferred Stendardo to be more domineering.

"You are right, Gigi, I will seriously consider your suggestion. I believe Andrea is ready. Maybe I should give him more opportunities." Mazzari thought about it and answered Hugo seriously.

"You are right to think so!" Hugo patted Mazzari on the shoulder and said, he did not expect the other party to be so reasonable.

Walking out of Mazari's office, Hugo was happy and couldn't help humming a Chinese song and walked towards the restaurant. His "mansion" was still under construction. He didn't go back home and was still living in the training base. Aisha had never apologized to Hugo, and Hugo naturally didn't want to pay attention to this old maid. The word "old maid" must be put in quotation marks first. Hugo didn't believe that De Russo would be honest.

Over time, no one cared about the conflict between the two siblings, and Hugo lived freely.

"What the hell are you singing?! I can't understand it at all!" A voice sounded behind him, Lu Fan's voice.

"Hurry up and use the nunchaku, hum hum ha hey! Hurry up and use the nunchaku, hum hum ha hey!" Hugo sang and punched quickly, one punch to the left and one punch to the right, but all of them were easily avoided by Lu Fan.

"Wow, awesome, you pass through thousands of flowers without getting a single leaf on you!" Hugo smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Damn it, I finally caught you today. This sentence is really inappropriate to use here!" Lu Fan shouted happily. To find fault with Hugo's Chinese, Lu Fan simply felt that it was better than finding fault with Hugo. The New World was still difficult, but he didn't know that Hugo was a serious Chinese. He had been influenced by Chinese culture for decades. He was of Chinese descent and his faith had become Catholic.

"Haha, I want you to teach me?! Brother Fan, I still don't understand the meaning of this sentence. I am simply describing you as a master, who has been hit by thousands of punches and never touched you!" Hugo waved his fist. .

"Haha! I thought I discovered a new world!" Lu Fan had to admit defeat, "Oh, by the way, what did you sing just now?! Like Rap!"

"Haha, are you out of date?! Do you know Director Jay?!" Hugo shook his finger and pointed at Lu Fan.

"Chou?! Which Jaycee?!"

"Well, he is not Dong yet, but he will be Dong in the future! Do you know that there is a popular singer in the Chinese music scene recently, Jay Chou? Jay Chou! He is very awesome. The songs he sings are very nice, and most people can't listen to them. I understand, I don’t think you understand!”

"I just hummed those few words at you. I really didn't understand! But I don't believe you understood either!"

"Haha, I just understand! I am different from you, you are an ordinary person, I am not an ordinary person! You didn't hear me sing "Use the nunchucks quickly, hum ha ha ha! Use the nunchucks quickly, hey hey! "What?!"

"This is the lyrics?! This is the tune?!"

"Um!"

"It is indeed Rap, so he is your idol now?!" Lu Fan asked.

"He has been my idol for many years! Well, I mean it feels like this, I like his songs very much!" Hugo said leisurely, and he inadvertently remembered his previous life, which could be regarded as singing Jay Chou. The song will grow up!

"Brother Fan, please listen carefully. I asked someone to buy the album for me. Let's learn. I think the two of us can form Chinese brothers and perform a song for everyone at the Christmas dinner!" Hugo sent. Said nervously.

"Which Christmas are you talking about?! Christmas has been a long time ago!" Lu Fan asked speechlessly, could it be that you were talking about 2001 and it's only April now?

"What other Christmas? Of course I am talking about this year! This year!" Hugo was also speechless. Could I be talking about last year or next year? ! Brother Fan is a pig head.

"This year, man, it's April, eight months away from Christmas, so early, and yet you're telling me you're going to prepare a Christmas show! My God, my Lord, sometimes Your mental illness really needs to be cured!" Lu Fan patted Hugo on the shoulder and said sincerely.

"I'm not crazy. Do you know why I said to prepare a Christmas program?! I am worried about your intelligence. I think you may not be able to learn this song in 8 months! Now it seems that my worries are not It's not for nothing!" Hugo glanced at his mouth. Lu Fan was confused by Hugo's confusion and didn't know what to say, so he said stiffly.

"What song is so awesome that I can't learn it in 8 months?! If I can't learn it in 8 months, I'll quit my fucking job right away, swim from the Mediterranean to Buenos Aires, and swim back to Buenos Aires. Not coming back!"

Hugo couldn't help but laugh, "Go and get it from my room later. The name of the song is "Nunchucks"! By the way, aren't you capable of performing a show on each of the eighteen weapons? The stick is certainly not a problem, right?”

"No problem!"

"Teach me how to do it, and then we will sing and dance. Jay Chou does the same thing. We want to show it authentically!"

"I think you are really crazy! They don't even understand!"

"I don't understand! The problem you are talking about is a serious one! Let me think about it..." Yes, it is so embarrassing to perform a show that does not resonate with everyone. Hugo does not want this result.

"Yes, from tomorrow the training base will broadcast three times a day, morning, noon and evening, for about half an hour each time, all playing Jay Chou's songs! Also, on home game days, Jay Chou's songs will also be played. I don't believe them. I can’t understand it even though I’m so confused! Then I can only say that they are a bunch of pigs!” Hugo said.

Lu Fan suppressed his laughter and gave Hugo a thumbs up, "High, high indeed!"