My name is Colani

Chapter 59 Expedition to Campania

"Open! Open! Today's bet is Trapani vs. Gorbicencilento. You can bet on the outcome, and you can also guess the score. Guys, we have a special game today!" Fabio. Costa recently started bookmaking here after Victor's underground gambling gang disappeared from Cigrino.

Of course Sigrino has no problem with this. This is bringing him business, so why stop them? !

"Fabio, don't be so pretentious, what on earth is this?!" a familiar drunkard immediately shouted.

"Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and say it!"

A group of gamblers followed suit.

"Why are you so anxious?! Anyway, the kick-off hasn't started yet!" Costa shouted, "Today's special game is whether Gianluigi Passilio Colleini will score in this game! "

Damn it!

This is the real coldness!

All the gamblers thought so. This is really a very special dish. This kind of dish has never been played before. It is really interesting. Costa’s idea attracted the interest of the gamblers, and everyone started shouting and cheering. Place your bet.

Today is November 21st. Far away in Vallo della Lucania in the Campania region, Trapani will play against the home team Gorbisen Cilento here. This team is actually The underdogs, ranked second to last in the group, went to Sicily in the last round and defeated Marsala, which was their second victory this season. It shows how bad their state is this season. Hugo and Te Rapani's players stayed here the day before the game.

This place is different from Trapani. Trapani is a seaside city, while Vallo de la Lucania is a small city in the mountains. The team's stadium is also very small, with only one stand, which can fully accommodate all seats. Two thousand people is considered a huge crowd.

There was no locker room. Hugo and the others changed their equipment at the hotel early and walked to the stadium. When they arrived at the stadium, they saw that there were not many spectators. This situation was the same as in Trapani last year. , the turf is not real turf but artificial turf. Fortunately, Hugo and the others have spent their training on artificial turf, so there is no problem of adapting.

Hugo returned, and the baton of the team was nominally handed over to him. This was his first game back. To everyone's surprise, poor Piolo lost his starting position, and Hugo himself Instead.

And this guy comforted Piolo like this, "Vincent, Vincent, you have played well during this period. I have to start this game. When I score a goal, I will leave the field and let you superior!"

Piolo was filled with tears after hearing this. Of course, he returned to the team partly because of Giorgio's lobbying, but also because he wanted to make money. He used to be Bruni's substitute and could only play a few games in a season. Bruni has indeed contributed to Trapani, but when he gets older, he may also be suspected of occupying the toilet. Piolo was able to accept it before because Bruni was the captain and had a high reputation in the team. If you feel that you are not capable enough, it is acceptable to be a substitute.

It's different now. In the first game of the league, Hugo was the boss. He said that it was okay for him to start Piolo. However, during the period when Hugo was absent, he and Toni were the main centers and complemented each other. Piolo is now The desire to play is certainly different.

Knowing that Hugo must be having a hard time when he comes back, there is nothing he can do about it. Now hearing Hugo's promise to leave the field if he scores a goal, Piolo's heart is full of sadness, you score a goal? ! You probably won't be able to score a goal the entire fucking game!

Piolo could only cry silently in his heart and accept the sympathetic look cast by Allegri!

"Brothers, this game is not easy to play! They just defeated Marsala in the last round of the league. Their morale is good. Today is their home court again. It is very difficult for us! But at the same time, this is also a test of our willpower. opportunity, we arrived here very late yesterday, and we have a game at noon today. We don’t have much time to rest, but this cannot be the reason why we can’t win this game! Everyone shouts with me "Trapani must win!" "" Hugo called on everyone to shout slogans before the game.

Of course, the players responded perfunctorily. As the old saying goes, Hugo played a total of two games, and he would do this at the beginning of each game. After only two times, everyone already knew what he was going to say. Every opponent was very strong, and the game was not easy. Good game, we want to win the game.

"What are you doing?! Didn't you have lunch?! You little brats, don't you even have the energy to shout a slogan? Be careful, I'll tell you to get out!" Hugo glared at those little brats and cursed.

No wonder these little kids want to play football, otherwise they wouldn’t have joined Hugo’s team in the first place. However, they didn’t even play for a minute this season. My ass is getting wet sitting on the bench, and the number of appearances in the league is still at zero.

The little kids were ruthlessly exploited by Hugo. They had to take care of the team's luggage, buy some breakfast, run errands and other chores for them. Among them was a fifteen-year-old child. Antonio really hated the whole thing. The older players were yelling at him all day long and getting angry. Hugo scolded him that it would be nice if I gave you a bowl of rice. What's wrong with doing some chores? ! If it weren't for your young age, I would have slapped you long ago. Do you still want to complain? !

The little kids are the handymen who accompany the team. Of course it has nothing to do with the slogans Hugo said. Now that he was scolded, he immediately corrected his attitude and shouted "Trapani must win!"

Some other players were laughing secretly. Hugo called them out and called them out twice.

"Yes, we need to show such momentum. We need to tell them that Trapani is not Marsala!" Hugo applauded and concluded.

Trapani usually used a 442 parallel formation. Allegri had made preparations. In this game, they played 441. Hugo could only pretend that he didn't exist. There was no way. Was he playing football? ! He might be more active at the beginning, but soon he would not have much energy to run, and then he would become a walking emperor, whether it was the first round of the league he participated in or the usual team competitions.

With him on the court, Trapani had to be careful, because Hugo had no speed, no skills, no shooting skills, and poor passing skills. He was not as good as the emperor in protecting the ball. He often made mistakes and lost too many balls. It was indeed a severe test for Trapani's defense.

Gorbissen-Cilento deployed a 541 formation. It seemed that they were not at all arrogant in their home court against Trapani, who was much stronger than them.

After the game started, Gorbissen-Cilento really started to shrink in their own half within a few minutes and focused on defense. Tony was double-teamed by multiple people at the same time, which restricted him. Usually, there was Piolo around him to help him attract defensive attention. Today was different. The opponent had obviously done their homework. Knowing that Hugo would play, no one on Hugo's side was watching him specifically, but Trapani's players did not trust him very much and did not pass the ball to him, which made Hugo stomped his feet in anger.

"Shabi, why didn't you give me the ball?!" Hugo took the opportunity to ask Allegri fiercely in the middle of the first half.

"Ah, my sight was blocked and I didn't see you! You have to run more and run out of space to receive the ball!" Allegri said to Hugo in return.

I haven't run yet, and now I don't want to move!

"You rookies are so disappointing. There's no one around me. Can't you see it?!" Hugo cursed.

Then, Allegri and other players also consciously passed the ball to Hugo, but with Hugo, the team was getting twice the result with half the effort. Hugo lost the ball too easily. In one of the times, he got the ball and the other player ran over from a long distance. Hugo knew that he should not think about passing the ball and passed the ball with one foot. As a result, there was no one defending the ball and he kicked the ball directly. The other player caught him and launched a counterattack. Fortunately, Victor's timely interception resolved the crisis.

With such a striker, the team gradually played a little out of order. Gorbisencilento did not dare to let go of his courage to attack forward. The score was fixed at 0:0 after the first half of the game.

When he arrived at the sidelines, Hugo was a little anxious. What if he couldn't win the game? ! It won't be so unlucky. As soon as I returned to the court, the team felt that it was not going to work!

During the halftime break, Hugo did not lose his temper this time. Instead, he persuaded everyone to calm down. There were still 45 minutes left in the game, and there was still a chance. Xiabi, you are the team's midfield commander. Everyone should listen to you on the court, including me. We should play as we should.

The players on the Gorbissen Cilento side were talking about a funny person, that is Hugo!

"The handsome guy is Gianluigi Pasilio Colani! He really played today!" A player secretly pointed at Hugo and said.

"He is the boss of the team?!" One of the players asked.

"Yes! I heard that he is the boss! It's funny that he actually played!" another person answered.

"He looks like a clumsy elephant!"

"Are you stupid? He looks as strong as an elephant?!"

"With him on the field, maybe we can really win today!"

"Okay, everyone, stop talking! Be careful if someone hears you. I heard that his family is a mafia! Be careful that he comes over to beat you up!"

"Haha, this is Campania, not Sicily. Those country bumpkins don't know where we are! If he dares to come over, I can guarantee that he will beat his pretty face!" Someone laughed wantonly.

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