My name is Colani

There is a reason why Hugo doesn't think much of his cousin Victor. Victor's favorite thing is to give the stadium to Trapani Club. In addition, his progress in doing things is slow. Now the team is a It was a blank piece of paper, and there was nothing except a stadium, an owner, a chairman, and a bunch of money-hungry country bumpkins.

Of course Hugo doesn't understand how the club operates. He doesn't even know how to participate in the simplest amateur league. Victor doesn't know either. Everyone talks about it lively, but in fact they don't know what amateur league to participate in now.

"Don't you know what we are going to do?!" Sitting on the sofa, Morek shrugged and expressed his helplessness.

Today's recruitment is over. Hugo and several other "high-level officials" went to the temporary office for a meeting. This is a two-story building owned by the Colaini family at No. 87 Colaini Street in Trapani. Why is the family business called Coleni Street? ! Because this street was built free of charge by Hugo's grandfather's father.

Morek was really speechless about his two cousins. At least he heard from Victor that he wanted to set up an amateur team for a month or two. Didn't these two rough guys even find a door? ! They also recruited players and rented stadiums, making it a real deal!

What Morek gave to his two cousins ​​was not only ignorance, but also incredible expressions.

"I don't understand football. I don't know that it's normal. Besides, what are you afraid of? If you have money, you can't do anything. That's not a problem!" Hugo said plausibly.

"Don't blame me, I can only do big things, things like this... Ahem, Luca, go and do it tomorrow, at least it can't be worse than Trapani's level!" Victor pretended to order his best friend .

Luka's eyes widened, Boss, how do I know what to do? !

"Haha, you guys are really going to laugh to death!" Morek laughed, laughed, and said: "Okay, now it is not easy for you to run a team, even for amateurs. It is not easy for you. It’s really too simple!”

Before Hugo and the others could argue, Morek responded, "Well, I actually don't understand, but I know the official of the Amateur League in Trapani, Alberto Ricci, he can definitely help us! We can talk to him!"

"Victor, you know what level Tatrapani is in. They are in the D-level league! Our team wants to play in the D-level league now. It's just a joke. How is it possible!" Morek criticized Victor.

"Why not?! Why can't they?!" Although Victor is a football enthusiast, he has no understanding of the Italian football league system.

"Ha, they are an amateur team, but they have been promoted step by step. Our team is almost the same as playing in the provincial league! Forget it, I am too lazy to tell you so much. Let's go see Mr. Rich tomorrow and he will give We guide!" Morek didn't want to waste his words at all.

"I think it's okay. I'll go find Mr. Rich tomorrow. Alex, are you free tomorrow?! Come with us!" Hugo didn't know if the businessman Morek had time. He was the real Amateur players.

"Of course, I'll take you there tomorrow! Okay, it's getting late, I should go back!" Morek raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"No, you can't leave. After all, you are the leadership of the team. We still have many important issues to discuss, such as the team logo, jersey style, color, etc.!" Victor grabbed Morek's hand and didn't let go. .

"Ah!" Morek looked cute. Why didn't he know what to say? What kind of team did he join? He didn't even have the most basic things. There were a lot of leaders.

In fact, there is no need to discuss this. Hugo has already thought about the team emblem. It is oval, with a sea ship riding the wind and waves inside. The Colaney family used to have a deep connection with the sea. He has already thought about this team emblem. Today It was just taken out for everyone to take a look at. After Hugo explained the deeper meaning of the team logo, everyone felt very good.

"We originally live by the sea, so this team logo is very meaningful! It's great!" Morek praised.

As for the jersey, since it is the seaside, of course it is blue, but the pure blue makes Hugo feel very monotonous. The Italian national team wears pure blue jerseys, and Hugo does not want to match the national team's jersey.

"Okay, let's not make our own decisions about the jerseys. I think we can hire a professional designer! Just call me on this matter!" Morek volunteered.

"Okay, Alex, I want a good-looking jersey!" Hugo said seriously, but he didn't want to see his jersey ugly at all.

The next day, according to the appointment time, Morek took Hugo and Victor to find the Football Association office of Trapani Province. Sicily is an autonomous region, and the autonomous region has 9 provinces, and Trapani Province is just one of them. , the central city is naturally Trapani, where the provincial parliament and so on are located.

Alberto Ricci is a middle-aged man about fifty years old, bald, with only a ring of hair around his head. He is thin and frail, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He does not look like an official of an amateur league, but more like an official of an amateur league. Old scholar.

When he saw the visitors from the Koleni family, he was very enthusiastic, invited them to sit down and talk, and even served coffee with his own hands.

After explaining the purpose of his visit, Richie felt very strange, why did the Colaney family want to engage in football? ! They seemed to have never shown such interest before.

"It's impossible to play in the D-League. Many D-League teams are actually semi-professional teams. Trapani is one of the few purely amateur teams. As for their strength, you all know it!" Richie said slowly, "We have a serious league system. If you need high-level games, your hardware conditions must meet the requirements, otherwise it is impossible! You don't even have a home stadium!"

"Of course we have a stadium! We have rented the stadium in the city!" Hugo said.

"It turned out to be you!" Richie exclaimed.

Hugo and the others thought that others didn't know about it. This matter was done secretly, just to catch Trapani off guard. Who knew that Richie had already received the news. Richie didn't know that the Colani family rented the stadium, but he knew that Trapani Club would not have a suitable home stadium next season anyway. If the hardware did not meet the standards, it would be relegated. Don't look at the bad stadium, it is really important.

"Yes, it's us!" Victor said proudly, "To tell you the truth, we just want to make Trapani unable to survive! Let them go bankrupt! Mr. Richie, you know our Colene family. There is nothing we can't do here. If you are willing to help us, we are very happy to treat you as a friend!"

Victor's words fully reveal his underworld nature.

Richie knows it well. He acts low-key. Besides, he has nothing to do with the Colene family. After all, they don't play football, so they didn't interfere with each other before.

But today, the Colene family came presumptuously. Why is Richie so enthusiastic? It's because the Colene family is not easy to mess with. He is afraid that he will get into trouble.

Now the trouble is here!

"Haha, Mr. Richie! Don't pay too much attention to the way Victor speaks! The point is that we need your help!" Hugo smirked twice.

"Mr. Colene!" Richie made a bitter face...

"No, you can call Hugo or Gigi. We are friends from now on, right!" Hugo waved his hand and smiled.

"Okay, Gigi, Victor, Alex, I didn't say I won't help you! I welcome your family's participation in Trapani's football career! As for why you want Trapani Club to go bankrupt, I don't care! In fact, I have another very important situation to share with you!" Richie still had a bitter face and said sincerely.

The three brothers pricked up their ears.

"In fact, Trapani is on the verge of bankruptcy, and they need capital injection recently!" Richie paused and said.

"Bankruptcy is good! Hehe, it's strange that they don't go bankrupt when they play so badly! This is really good news, my friend!" Victor clapped his hands and gloated.

Richie was speechless. This second-generation ancestor, he must have a grudge against Trapani's players, so he did this? !

"He goes bankrupt, I go mine, Mr. Richie, we take football seriously!" Hugo said disapprovingly, he was really serious.

"So I suddenly thought of a way to have the best of both worlds, Gigi, your team can play in the D-League! If you acquire Trapani, they are already in the D-League, so you can also play in the D-League!" Richie said his own way.

"Can it be done?!" Hugo asked doubtfully.

"Of course!" Richie picked up his coffee and drank it leisurely.

"Tell us how Trapani went bankrupt, they are an amateur team, how could they go bankrupt?!" Hugo could guess roughly, but still wanted to hear Richie's words.

"The results are too bad. Although they have not been relegated yet, they are already on the verge of relegation. This season they just managed to stay in the league by luck and could not attract sponsorship. Playing in the D-League costs money, and now they can't continue to maintain it!" Richie replied.

"It costs a lot of money to play in the D-League?! Are we going to play in Turin?" Hugo said he didn't understand. If we had to play away games, it would be very expensive. Going to Turin was a joke. He couldn't keep the team going unless he could get his investment back, but that was impossible.

"Ugh!" Richie almost spit out his coffee. He didn't expect that the kid sitting in front of him was a complete layman. How could the D-League be played so far? Without a strong sponsor, it was impossible to afford the operation of the team.