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Chapter 32 Surprised Li Peng

Li Peng has been very worried recently. As one of the temporary foreign correspondents of Sports Weekly in Italy, he has not written decent sports news for a long time.

The domestic editor-in-chief has already given him a notice. If he does not write anything that interests him within a month, he will be removed from the staff.

In fact, Li Peng had nothing to do. He was originally sent to Milan City, thinking that the news resources of the Milan duo would definitely be enough to support himself.

But the reality is that among the many boss-level editors stationed in Milan, he is a little transparent, and he is not qualified to know or participate in first-hand news and press conferences.

Moreover, the news about the Milan duo has been written down by countless reporters.

Those articles that compiled all kinds of ridiculous things based on a few things made Li Peng even think that even if Kaka sneezed in Milan, someone would dare to write that Kaka was in poor health and Milan might sell him.

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Li Peng, who came to Milan full of enthusiasm, actually just wanted to write some practical information.

Rather than making up random things, he wants to let domestic fans actually understand the situation of Italian football.

So from the beginning, he refused to deal with those unscrupulous reporters who could not compete with the big bosses and made a living by writing gossip news.

Then, he was squeezed out of Milan's small circle...

Now it was better, he didn't even have a chance to know whether Kaka sneezed or not. Li Peng, who was wandering around in Piacenza, couldn't help but laugh at himself.

After being ostracized by his colleagues, he was frustrated for a while, but suddenly he had other ideas.

He decided to leave the city of Milan and visit some Serie B teams. Italy has a very rich football culture, and many Serie B clubs have a lot of news that can be mined.

For example, Piacenza, where he is now, is the home team of Master Jiu and the birthplace of Inzaghi, which is enough to attract the largest number of Milan fans in the country.

Just when Li Peng took out his press pass and was about to find a way to enter the Piacenza Club for a visit, he was attracted by the continuous influx of people in a small stadium nearby.

Seeing the little 100 guy walking in wearing a Piacenza jersey, Li Peng got curious and walked over.

Pulling a fan who was holding a team scarf with his girlfriend, Li Peng asked him what game was going on.

"Oh, friend! Are you Chinese? I love China."

Before the fan could answer, his female companion spoke first.

"Thank you, I love my motherland very much too..."

Li Peng didn't realize what was going on, but he had been in Italy for a while, and some of his Italian friends had occasional convulsions, so he was already used to it.

"Sorry, my girlfriend and I are die-hard fans of Liu Feng! That's why we like China so much."

As he spoke, Joey forcefully pulled back half of the scarf that Karina had completely pulled away while he was being questioned: "Look! This is Liu Feng's signature."

Li Peng was very surprised when he heard the Chinese name coming from Joey's mouth. There are actually Chinese players in this team?

Turning his head closer, he saw two Chinese characters: Liu Feng.

Standard Chinese characters. Unexpectedly, there are actually Chinese players in Piacenza, the second division team.

"Brother, come in quickly, the game seems to be about to start!"

Karina on the side looked at the few people left outside the venue and began to urge Joey to enter.

Joey hurriedly said hello to Li Peng one last time and rushed into the scene with his girlfriend holding a scarf.

"If you can't get the front row this time, you won't be able to enter the house tonight!"

"Oh no, please Karina, don't do this..."

"see your performance."

Li Peng's curiosity was completely aroused. The game in this small stadium seemed to be a match for the Piacenza reserve team.

It seems that there is a very popular Chinese player in this reserve team.

Li Peng, whose interest was piqued, took out his press pass, quickly passed the security check at the door, and walked into the stadium.

Most of the games at the Italian reserve level are free because there are often very few fans attending games at this level.

The club also charges no fees at all, allowing some die-hard fans to pay attention to the team's reserve team on non-team match days, which also makes them feel more involved in the team.

After all, the players you admire in the reserve league today may become the main force of the first team next season.

This is enough to make many die-hard fans have a deeper love for the team and the players produced by the club.

"Maple! Maple! Maple!"

As soon as he entered the venue, Li Peng was attracted by the sound of fans chanting. If he heard correctly, what these Italians were chanting was a Chinese character.

Looking across the auditorium to the court, Li Peng saw a young Chinese man being thrown high by his teammates.

"Feng! Your shot was great. I didn't expect that we would take the lead in the first three minutes."

Scarpelli tossed Liu Feng twice with his teammates and then put him down. He supported Liu Feng who had just stood firm and let out an incredible sigh.

Now that the reserve team league has reached the seventh round, the team Piacenza faces in this round is the Cesena Reserve Team.

Although the Cesena reserve team is quite weak, it is still a team qualified to participate.

But Liu Feng, who had just gained the starting position after Cassia was called up by the first team, easily penetrated the goal with a powerful and heavy shot from the arc of the penalty area in just five minutes.

"I felt good about shooting today, so I gave it a try."

Liu Feng still smiled as usual.

Just now he dribbled the ball behind the arc of the penalty area, and the opponent's defender suddenly made a mistake and missed a gap. So he tried to hit the goal, but he didn't expect the ball to go in like this.

This made Liu Feng, who actually just wanted to correct his shooting accuracy, very surprised after scoring the goal.

As a result, he did not have time to escape the encirclement of Scarpelli and others, and was caught by his teammates who used to celebrate him in various exaggerated ways whenever he scored in recent games.

"..."

Nainggolan on the side had dark lines on his face when he heard Liu Feng's words.

He remembered that he had been trying since the first game of the league and had yet to score a long-range shot, but Liu Feng could talk about breaking into the world wave so casually, which was really uncomfortable.

It turns out that if you have talent, you can really do whatever you want...

"Brother, Chinese?"

Li Peng was quite surprised when he saw the scoreboard and the game time. He didn't expect that he just thought it was a mistake and the Chinese player scored.

He quickly ran to the auditorium to find a seat, and then saw a Chinese fan who was watching the game with two children waving to him.

"That's right, brother, do you also watch football?"

Unexpectedly, when he walked into the reserve league venue of a second-division club, he not only saw a Chinese player, but also met a Chinese fan. This surprised Li Peng.

"Well, this kid Xiaofeng has already started in the reserve team. If you don't come and take a look, it would be wrong of me as an uncle."

The person who greeted Li Peng was Chen Xu with his two children.

Being always busy, he didn't have time to watch Liu Feng's game when Liu Feng first came on as a substitute in the reserve team.

However, after learning that Liu Feng had been assigned to the starting position by the head coach, he resolutely chose to close the shop today to watch Liu Feng's game.

"Is the guy on the field really our Chinese guy?"

"If it's true, Xiaofeng is now living at my place. I can't believe that he has only been in Italy for less than three months."

Looking at Liu Feng, who was surrounded by his teammates like stars holding the moon, Chen Xu sighed with emotion.
Chapter completed!
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