My name is Colani

In the first round of the match against Brescia, Baggio did not appear in Palermo due to injury. This round was his first encounter with Trapani, and he unexpectedly gave Trapani a profound lesson.

Sometimes it has to be said that there is a reason why Serie A clubs generally value veterans. Veterans have rich experience and are still very useful in Serie A, which focuses on skills and tactics. Baggio is an example.

Hugo has a lot of good feelings for Baggio. In fact, he has never seen Baggio play football. All he knows about Baggio is that he came to this life. There is a reason why Chinese fans nicknamed him the Melancholy Prince. Baggio was a bit so tragic at every stage of his career.

"I like Roberto very much. He is a great player! It's a pity that he will bid farewell to football this season! This is a loss for our Italian football!" Reporters asked Baggio, the focus of the game. Hugo changed his somewhat resentful face and became much kinder. He praised him very seriously.

After the game, Baggio also learned that Hugo praised him highly, so he gave Hugo a high evaluation in return. As a result, Hugo actually decided to let Baggio be the head coach.

Maybe it’s not possible to be the head coach now, but he can be an assistant coach to Zeman first. Hugo called Baggio on the third day after the game, but Baggio politely refused and said that he wanted to enjoy life without football.

Hugo was a little incredible. He thought Baggio would not really leave football? ! But thinking about himself, he felt relieved. Damn, he was tired of such suffering after only one year as a football coach, and Baggio had almost dedicated half of his life to football. It was understandable that he didn’t want to touch football for the time being. He could only invite Baggio to come to Trapani if ​​he had time in the future. We are all friends.

After playing against Brescia, Hugo's first thought was that he would definitely not take a vacation, but later on the way back, he figured it out. When everyone thought there was no vacation, Hugo told everyone at the last moment of getting off the plane that the team would take a two-day vacation.

"I announced the vacation, and I hope you don't forget about football and the game. I just hope your body can relax. Everyone should think about yourself and how to contribute to the team. Remember that we are a team, don't always think about yourself!" When saying this parting gift, Hugo glanced at Ribery who was hiding in a window.

Ribery was staring at Hugo intently, but suddenly he was stared at by Hugo's sharp eyes and his eyes became weak, and he immediately lowered his head.

Everyone has a score in mind about who Hugo is talking about, and many people think of Ribery. Ribery's performance in the first half against Brescia was too poor. It was a one-man show, but he messed up.

Of course, many people also lowered their heads unconsciously. It was difficult to maintain team morale on the court. The two-goal deficit gave everyone a great stimulation. From top to bottom, everyone wanted to win, and they became more and more impatient, making more and more mistakes. They were confused. It was normal to lose, and everyone was responsible.

If there was anyone in this team who didn't care about Hugo's indifference, it was naturally Victor. On the way Lu Fan drove Victor home, Victor asked Hugo what plans he had for the two-day holiday.

"Plan?! Plan a fart!" Hugo laughed and scolded. He was not in such a bad mood now. He thought for a while and felt that even if he couldn't play in the European war this season, it would be a success. His mission was not bad.

"How about going to Milan tomorrow?!" Victor suggested.

"Milan?! What for?!"

"Go to a show!"

"Sylvia?!" Hugo guessed it immediately. A fashion capital like Milan holds many fashion shows every year.

"I'm not interested! Haha, I didn't expect you to be with her!" Hugo then laughed as if he suddenly realized something.

"Shouldn't Victor find a girlfriend?! I remember the last time I saw his girlfriend was two weeks ago!" Lu Fan joked while driving.

"Angel, don't talk nonsense! I haven't been in a relationship for a long time!" Victor retorted.

"Really?! I'm..." Lu Fan grinned.

"That's just an ordinary fan friend, not a girlfriend!" Victor confessed.

"Okay, just go, go to Milan! Who cares about your shit!" Hugo laughed and scolded again.

The next morning, after a long sleep, Hugo drove to the training base by himself. Although the pain in his heart has been reduced a lot, Hugo still hopes that the team can play in the European war. He lost the game, but he hasn't thought about it carefully. This morning, he went to bed and got up and didn't go anywhere. He also rejected his mother's invitation for lunch. He planned to go to the office to summarize yesterday's game. He had to find the reason for the loss. The summary class hasn't started yet!

At the door, I met Antonio Perotti. Perotti is now a serious staff member, working with Seli. He usually works at the headquarters in Trapani, but today he came here.

"Antonio, are you lazy again?! What are you doing here?!" Hugo's car suddenly stopped in front of Antonio Perotti.

"Ah! It's you! Boss, you scared me!" Perotti jumped and laughed immediately.

"Go play football?! Are you free today?!" Hugo glanced at the football in Perotti's hand and nodded and asked.

"Yes, I have a rest today and have nothing to do. I plan to play football and have an appointment with Marco and the others!" Perotti said with a smile on the football in his hands.

"They are coming too?!" Today is Sunday, Hugo asked a little confused.

"It's Sunday!" Perotti emphasized.

"Uh, okay!" Hugo smiled and shook his head, "I'll come with you later!" Hugo also changed his mind and planned to relax by himself.

After arriving at the office and changing his clothes, Hugo did not think about the summary of the loss anymore, but hurriedly walked to the training ground. Before he arrived at the training ground, he saw a short figure in the distance, that was Franck Ribery.

Huh, that’s quite a bit self-aware! Hugo sneered proudly in his heart. What he said yesterday was actually about Ribery deliberately. This guy is quite knowledgeable and is practicing more during his rest time.

Ribery is practicing passing, with both his left and right feet, and it is a long pass of about 30 meters. This is a weak project for him. The purpose of practicing long passes diligently is not only for accuracy, but also for An important purpose is to change habits and improve one's overall awareness. Some people don't believe it, but it is true. When making a long pass, always look at the target first, and raise your head instead of lowering your head. Do this for a long time, and when you get to the stadium If you go up, you will form a habit and you will not keep your head down when dribbling the ball.

Of course Perotti and the others know Ribery, and they also like him quite a lot. Although these children have had experience in amateur team football training, a player who can perform fancy moves and has good ball feel is , they will still like it from the bottom of their hearts. Everyone has a dream of beautiful football, not just Hugo.

Ribery did not circle around the pile, but practiced long passes, but this did not stop Perotti and the others from watching. Ribery repeated his actions as if no one was around. When he wanted to pick up the ball near the distant target , Marco Bruno understood it, ran in front of Ribery, and became a caddy.

"Thank you!" Ribery expressed his gratitude to Bruno in his jerky Italian!

Bruno touched his head and smiled. He was actually taller than Ribery, which looked a bit awkward.

"Ahem! Come on, come on, group up, let's start!" Hugo clapped his hands.

Ribery and Bruno found that Hugo had arrived, and Ribery lowered his head in embarrassment.

Grouping is a difficult task. How to divide Perotti, Bruno, Falco, Giordano and Hugo? !

"How do we divide the five of us?!" After greeting, Salvatore Giordano muttered.

"And you! Frank! Come here and make up the numbers for us!" Hugo loudly called Ribery in French.

Ribery was stunned for a moment, then came over with an ugly smile on his face. Who told him he was Scarface!