Prominence in Football Community

Palin, with long hair but no beard, sat among a group of cheery teammates, but they were not wearing Genoa's red and black jerseys.

The head coach is speaking loudly to them: "...It is a very lucky thing to invite the U16 of AC Milan to play against you this time. I hope that when you play against the rich youth team, you can fully Recognize the gap between each other and learn their strengths... But don't have too much psychological burden, the most important thing is to enjoy this game, enjoy the feeling of playing against a strong team..."

The teammates around Palin rushed out of the locker room screaming excitedly, but Palin was left alone by the coach.

When there were only the two of them left in the locker room, Palin looked at the coach curiously, but the coach didn't have the excitement just now, but looked at him seriously.

"Matia, the match against the AC Milan youth team is a great opportunity for you."

Palin was a little confused.

"If you can perform well in the game, you can attract the attention of AC Milan and help you jump to a wider stage..."

"But... Coach, I just came to Pistoia." Palin asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry about that, this is a good opportunity for you personally. If you want to have a bigger development in the future, you have to seize every opportunity you can, just like firmly grasping Like those footballs flying towards your goal, understand?"

Palin thought for a while, and he was standing in front of the goal, directing a group of teammates wearing AC Milan jerseys...it seemed quite exciting.

So he nodded vigorously: "I understand, coach!"

The coach was very satisfied with Palin's attitude, and he patted Palin's shoulder: "Very good, that's it, let's go!"

Once on the court, Palin saw a tall man on the opposing team, wearing a red and black sword shirt number ten. Palin couldn't help but look a few more times - the taller than himself is not a goalkeeper...

The tall man seemed to have noticed his gaze, so he looked over.

His eyes were different from those of other people of the same age. Perrin's heartbeat was a little faster when he saw it. In a panic, he quickly lowered his head to avoid this kind of staring.

Even so, Perrin seemed to hear the tall man's snort.

When the game started, Palin quickly made a wonderful save.

This made Pistoia coach on the sidelines very excited. He seemed to have seen the scene where AC Milan's coach was pulling Palin to talk after the game.

"Well done, Mattia! Just kick like this!"

But Palin's good performance ends there...

The ensuing game turned into Palin's nightmare, especially when the tall No. 10, whom he watched a few more times before the game, scored the first goal...

He picked up the football from the door again and again.

In the beginning, he was able to encourage his teammates after losing the ball, trying to make himself more mature.

But as the number of pick-ups in the goal increased, Perrin's face no longer showed confidence and composure, replaced by panic, and finally numbness.

By the end of the first half the talented goalkeeper from Pistoia had conceded seven goals, five on the tall No. 10 alone...

He had to be substituted early by the manager at half-time.

He still remembers what the coach said at the time.

"Sorry, Mattia... Maybe I was too hasty. I made a mistake and it's not your responsibility, but I have to replace you. This is for your own good, to protect you, I hope you understand, throw More balls are not good for you... forget AC Milan..."

He patted Palin on the shoulder and said, while Palin kept his head down and didn't give any response,

Like a stone that has lost all perception.

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Lying on the artificial turf of the Ricardo Garrone Stadium, Perrin remembered the last goal the tall man in AC Milan's No. 10 shirt scored on him before he was substituted, First connect several people at the front of the restricted area.

His tall body has surprisingly fine ball control ability. No matter how hard Pistoia's players try, they can't grab the ball from his feet.

In the end, he chose to abandon the goal and attack, and decided to confront that No. 10 directly.

As a result, he was passed without any suspense, and could only lie on the ground, looking back in despair as the tall man easily shot the football into the goal...

This time Palin also turned his head to look at the tall Sampdoria man. Although his posture was a little staggered when he scored the goal, the back five years ago and today's back still overlap together.

Perrin was shocked—it was that person! ?

Isn't that person... wearing an AC Milan jersey? Why are you playing in the Sampdoria reserve team now?

With that person's ability, can't he even stay in the first team of AC Milan?

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"Good shot! Awesome!"

"Oh my god... what did I see?"

"One man beat the entire defense..."

"That tall man's legs are as flexible as he can have!"

"Who the hell is he? When did we have such a powerful character in our reserve team?!"

In the stands, Sampdoria fans exclaimed again and again.

Clariant Moretti did not do this. He stood in the stands, staring blankly at the field, and fell into a state of trance.

Someone noticed him who didn't say a word, and made fun of him: "Clariant, are you scared stupid?"

Moretti glared at him: "Shut up, Charby!"

Everyone laughed happily again.

From falling behind by two goals to overtaking by one goal, every Sampdoria fan is in a great mood.

In front of the Genoa coach's bench, there was a lot of surprise and asked: "Who is that tall man!?"

No one can give an answer.

Genoa coach Corradi can only look black Sampdoria players celebrate.

The dense defense he carefully arranged was broken by just one person...

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After Gao Zheng scored, Alberto Massi ran to Gao Zheng first, then knelt down on one knee, raised his hands, and worshiped with his body.

The other teammates who followed immediately followed suit and worshiped Gao Zheng together with Ma Xi.

"The devil is on top!"

Gao Zheng was a little embarrassed by their secondary school appearance, so he hurried to help his teammates.

Everyone cheered and hugged him.

"Don't blame me, Big Devil!" Marcy said. "Besides this celebration, I really can't think of any other actions to express my inner feelings!"

Gao Zheng rubbed his hair vigorously, making it messy: "Don't call me the devil!"

"Yes, Great Demon King!"

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"Luciano, do you know? Although I have seen high-level genius-like performances during training, he still scared me this time..." assistant coach Cascilio said to Bruni with emotion.

"I was scared too, Alfredo." Bruni smiled and shook his head. "To be honest, when I put him on the field, I didn't know what was going to happen. I lacked a clear idea. It was all caused by someone higher than me."

Cacirio sighed: "Perhaps this is the ability of geniuses. They can always do things that we can't even imagine..."

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PS, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival and happy eating rice dumplings!

This chapter is updated regularly in advance. When everyone reads this chapter, I should still be sleeping... I don’t know what the two games between Germany and Brazil will be like. I don’t know if my prediction is correct...

Guess the score in the chapter updated at 5 pm~

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