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Chapter 144 The goal of the Champions League

"Okay, the game is officially over. Congratulations to Piacenza for winning the game."

As the whistle sounded at the end of the game, the players on the two teams stopped at the same time and the score was settled. Neither the winner nor the loser would affect the result of the game anymore.

After the players finished the game, they were no longer at strife. Girardino even took the initiative to find Liu Feng who was walking down the field and exchanged jerseys. The two stood on the field with each other's jerseys and started chatting.

"You are very strong, I think there will be no problem for the club to continue to stay in Serie A."

"Yeah." Liu Feng nodded with a smile and looked at Girardino with complicated eyes in front of him: "Actually you can choose to come back. Piacenza's future needs more excellent players."

"I will consider it, but I'll better grasp the moment this season first."

"Okay, then goodbye."

"goodbye."

As the games he participated in increased one after another, Liu Feng was no longer the ignorant young player who first came to Italy. After becoming the captain, his attention had been focused on how to enhance the team's competitiveness and strength.

Although it doesn't have to be as professional as the head coach and the club transfer manager, when Liu Feng meets players who are very likely to help the team and are very talented, he is still happy to talk to the other party, not to mention that the other party is Girardino, who once had a fate with Piacenza.

This brief conversation may not be of great effect, but at least a seed was planted in Girardino's heart. When one day he wanted to leave the purple lily, it might have an unexpected effect.

After all, it is difficult for such an excellent player to compete with other teams with his current fame just because of Piacenza.

At the same time, in addition to Liu Feng and Girardino, Aubameyang and Zi Lily's black mountain demon Girardino also exchanged jerseys. These two equally young geniuses obviously appreciated the other party's performance in this game.

"Piacenza has a good start after the winter break, which has a good start for their next game."

Liu Jianhong looked at Liu Feng, who was once again focused on the camera. At this time, Liu Feng's figure was completely exposed due to exchanging jerseys with Gilardino. Liu Jianhong could hardly see a piece of fat on his body, and he had a perfect figure.

"A Feng scored again in this game. His muscle lines are not inferior to those of Girardino on the side. It is hard to imagine that he is just a 19-year-old young player."

In fact, Liu Jianhong didn't say anything, that is, almost none of the players in the national team have a figure that is comparable to Liu Feng. Even Zheng Zhi, who is now playing in the English Championship, is a little worse than Liu Feng.

In fact, more domestic players are still like a white-killing chicken.

Yes, body shape has little to do with football skills, but how much energy can a person with such a figure put into football? Even if a player does not have amazing talent, if he puts all his energy into football, he can at least reach a qualified level. Unfortunately, the Chinese players do not understand this principle, so the weakness of the national football team is definitely not accidental.

After the game, Liu Feng was once again elected the best player in the game. Although Aubameyang's goal overtaking score was also beautiful, it was obvious that Liu Feng, who continued to disrupt Fiorentina's defense in the frontcourt, played a bigger role.

Therefore, the subject of the media interview after the game became Liu Feng again.

"Feng, congratulations, you scored again in this game. Now you are leading by seven goals at the top of the Serie A scorer list. I wonder what you think about whether you can win the Serie A Golden Boot this season?"

"Seven goals? Wow, thank you for telling me this, I really didn't pay attention."

In front of the camera, Liu Feng kept a polite smile. After the reporter from the Milan Sports Daily opposite reported his goals in the scorer list, he made a surprise voice: "Golden Boot? No, no, I just want to help the team win. The schedule is just halfway through, maybe we can talk about this topic in the future."

"Uh, okay."

The reporter of Milan Sports Daily obviously did not expect that Liu Feng would speak so humbly, which led to him burying a pit for Liu Feng at all, so he had to smile and open a seat for the reporter behind him.

"Hello Feng, congratulations on winning this game. Piacenza's performance this season is amazing and is still ranked fourth in the league. So can you ask what your goals are this season?"

"Well, this is a question I can answer to you. In fact, after returning to the team at the end of the winter break, our coach has clearly informed our team's goal." Liu Feng said this and seemed to remember something and smiled slightly.

"Coach Conte is very clear to us that our ultimate goal this season will be the most anticipated game for all clubs."

"Wow, Champions League?"

"Yes, I'm glad we're still in fourth place because it means we're one step closer to achieving our goals, which is a very happy thing, and I think all the players on the team are looking forward to the day when the club enters the Champions League."

“Buzz…”

As Liu Feng finished his last sentence, the media surrounding him were in an uproar. This was the first time they had clearly heard the team's real goal from the core of Piacenza. Thinking of this team's reliance on playing in the AFC last season to enter Serie A, all the reporters realized that a big news was coming!

After briefly answering several irrelevant questions, Liu Feng, who had already changed his clothes, smiled and waved his hand with the reporters and turned around and walked back to the player passage, where his teammates and coach were waiting for him to go home together.

"Champions League?" Liu Feng murmured to himself while walking on the road. He could not forget the form posted on the board of the training base that day Conte stood in front of everyone and solemnly posted on the bulletin board of the training base. At that moment, he realized that he was so close to the top event that countless players yearned for.

Twisting his neck, Liu Feng, who was walking on the road, smiled again: "It's interesting."

After the game, when Piacenza took the bus back to the club, all the media involved in the interview began to write the important news obtained by the game in full swing.
Chapter completed!
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