Chapter Twelve It's Him
At the end of the game, Liu Feng did what he said and successfully scored three goals on Scapelli. After scoring the goal, he was surrounded by players from the Red Team. Voices praising him for his wonderful performance kept coming. The Chinese boy in Scapelli's mouth won everyone's admiration with three goals.
"Why?" Scapelli, who was filled with unwilling emotions, sat in the same place. With his head down, he had lost the arrogant attitude he had when he bumped into Liu Feng. He thought he could dominate his opponent in this amateur game, but was hit hard by Liu Feng.
"El, maybe this is the talent that the coach calls."
Daniel, a teammate who came to play football with him, came to him at some point: "This Chinese must be a genius that some club focused on cultivating.
"Damn it!" He hit the ground hard with his fist, and Scapelli remembered the scene when he was rejected by the reserve coach.
"You are a good defender, but your over-emotion makes it hard for me to accept that you are a part of my team."
Coach Francini of the reserve team carefully informed Scarpellita why he was rejected: "You can try your luck at another club, sorry."
"Maybe, you should learn to bow your head." Daniel looked at Scapelli who had been silent for a long time and persuaded him: "You can start from now on. Please, El, you are very good. As long as you can stop your temper, you can stay."
Daniel knew that Scapelli was not bad by nature, but he always couldn't hold back his temper on the court.
In the years since he was a teammate with him, the head coaches have loved and hated him. What they love is that he will always be the first to stand up for his teammates, so he is deeply loved by his teammates. What they hate is that sometimes he will ignore anything because of his emotions.
"I……"
"It's not embarrassing to bow to the strong."
"Well, Daniel, you're always right."
After looking at his close friend who was standing beside him with expectations, Scapelli lowered his head and walked towards Liu Feng who was surrounded by the crowd.
"Hello……"
Scrolly away the crowd and came to Liu Feng. Scapelli greeted Liu Feng awkwardly. At this time, Liu Feng had just celebrated his victory with his teammates and was surrounded and asked various questions. People were obviously full of interest in him, a Chinese youth.
"Hello." Seeing the tall guard who was taught a lesson by him, Liu Feng didn't know what he was going to do for a moment.
"I, I want to apologize for my reckless behavior just now." Scapelli, who had never said that he was humble, was awkward as a child at this time, but his eyes were very sincere, and he really wanted to be forgiven.
"Uh." Liu Feng didn't expect that the vicious defender on the field would apologize to him.
At this time, he had already vented his anger in his heart. He had already let go of this matter. After all, he was not really injured. The other party was the defender produced by Piacenza Youth Training. When he experienced the situation he had to face when he tried the trial in advance, the intensity he had to face would be much stronger than today.
"It's okay, you're very good." During the period when I was on the court, this defender has indeed caused a lot of trouble for me.
"No, I was defeated by you and I am not worthy of praise. My name is Scalpelli."
"It's just a game. I look forward to fighting you next time. My name is Liu Feng."
The two reached out and chose to reconcile.
After apologizing to Liu Feng, Scapelli and Daniel left the stadium.
"So, Liu, are you a player who came to Piacenza to try out?" After watching the two left, Antonio came over again and continued the topic he had just talked about.
"Yes."
"That's great! Liu, you are so powerful, you can definitely pass the trial. The team needs a talented player like you!" Antonio, a loyal fan of Piacenza, was very excited.
"Haha, thank you for your good words."
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After chatting, after learning that Liu Feng was living in the Chen restaurant in the city, Antonio and Liu Feng agreed to go to play football next time, and then left the stadium.
Liu Feng did not leave. After the jet lag, his physical condition was different from when he was in China. He needed some ball training to regain his condition.
After thinking carefully about what areas can be improved in the game just now, Liu Feng meticulously began the plan he had already made. As early as Santos, he developed a rigorous training attitude. It was this attitude that supported him to go all the way to Santos, who had never lacked genius.
There are many geniuses in this world, but few geniuses are willing to work hard all the time.
From the basic movements, to the drills of various extraordinary movements, to the one-foot shot, Liu Feng clearly felt that his feet were getting hotter and hotter, and he made a few shots that were absolutely dead corners. He sat down with the football in his arms, feeling the football in his arms, and ripples ripples in his heart.
He loved this resonance with football. Since he first came into contact with football, he has enjoyed this feeling. The ball is like his friend, helping him win one opponent after another and performing one wonderful goal after another. He enjoyed the cheers of everyone after another after the goal, and even more enjoyed the ever-changing state of football after leaving his feet.
For several days, Liu Feng had breakfast in the restaurant every day and went to the stadium in the park for training, and occasionally participated in the wild ball organized on the court.
Soon, Liu Feng adapted to the bad situation in Italy. Compared to China, Piacenza is more like a small town. With only a population of 100,000, it does not seem noisy on weekdays. He breathes fresh air every morning. Liu Feng has to admit that compared to China, the environment in Europe is indeed more suitable for life.
During the trial, Liu Feng was led by Chen Xu to visit Piacenza's home court. Although he is now in the second division, Piacenza's home court Leonardo Galile Stadium is really not small. This stadium that can accommodate 21,600 people will be filled with countless fans who come to watch the ball on the home team's game day.
In those years in Santos, although he went to home to watch the game countless times, Liu Feng, who was in the youth team, never played at the Kaldela Stadium because it was a place that belonged to the first team members.
Standing in the stands and looking at the green field below, Liu Feng was very excited. If he could play football on the top and listen to the cheers of tens of thousands of people, it would be great.
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Soon, the day of trial training has arrived.
On this day, Ruo'ang drove to the restaurant very early. After going out for a jog, Liu Feng wiped his sweat and changed into his jersey and got into the car.
"Feng, don't be nervous. You can definitely stay if you perform normally." Looking at Liu Feng, who was sitting in the co-pilot who was repeatedly debugging his seat belt, Ruoang smiled and patted his head: "Liu will bless you in the sky."
"Yeah!" Taking a deep breath, Liu Feng smiled: "Everything will go well!"
When he arrived at the training base in Piacenza, Liu Feng followed Ruo'an to a physical examination office. At this time, four players who came to try out were already standing here. After some observation, Liu Feng found that these players who came to try out were Italians.
Without thinking much, Liu Feng quickly followed the guidance to complete the test of basic physical data: he was 178cm tall and weighed 65kg, and his muscle ratio was slightly higher than when he was in the Golden Lions, but Liu Feng was still much worse than the other players who tried.
After passing the physical examination, the five people who were trained came to the training ground under the leadership of a staff member.
On the training ground, Scapelli was training with several reserve defenders.
After apologizing to Liu Feng that day, he found Francini again. After reflecting on some of his past things, Scapelli repeatedly promised that he would not let emotions affect the game on the court again.
Francini was very surprised. He did not expect that Scapelli, who has always been famous for his thorns in the Piacenza youth team, would reflect on his mistakes so sincerely. He had never thought that he would not really promote this young man with great defensive talent to the reserve team and accepted Scapelli with the flow.
"Look, another group of players are coming."
"I hope I can have some good things this time."
While doing round-trip training, several members of the reserve team looked at Liu Feng and the other five people who came in to discuss it.
"Wow, it seems that there is an Asian face. I don't know if it's from Japan or South Korea. Doesn't he know the team's attitude towards foreign players?"
"Japan? South Korea?" Scapelli, who was in the circle, was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly looked up at the five players.
Chapter completed!