On the court, the players of Piacenza went completely crazy after Liu Feng scored the last goal. Under the leadership of Scapelli, who was the most playful, they rushed to Liu Feng and knelt neatly on one knee.

Such a unique celebration move just catered to the shout of "King of Piacenza" roaring out from the Piacenza Expeditionary Force. For a moment, countless flashes lit up on the court, and all the reporters and media dared not miss a minute and a second, completely retaining the appearance of everyone on the court.

"45 goals and 16 assists, this is the answer A Feng gave in his Serie A debut season."

As the camera gradually moved away on the court, Liu Jianhong's figure appeared on the screen. At this moment, his eyes were a little red: "Please allow me to clean up my emotions a little."

Looking at the figure of Liu Feng who was finally frozen on the big screen behind him, Liu Jianhong's voice became a little choked. At this moment, countless Chinese fans who were sitting in front of the TV and dreaming had the same reaction as him.

"A Feng, in this season, has broken the record that all Chinese players can set in the five major leagues. He is destined to be a milestone in the history of Chinese football."

Although Liu Feng has not yet received any team honors this season, this does not affect his position in the hearts of Chinese fans. Anyone with a little common sense understands how difficult it is for a newly promoted team to gain a foothold in the league, let alone to finally win the second place in the league.

According to Liu Feng's data, he participated in almost all of Piacenza's decent offenses this season, averaging 1.2 goals and 0.4 assists per game. Piacenza was able to achieve this based on the young lineup and even the coach who had just ushered in his Serie A debut season. Liu Feng is the biggest contributor.

When the Piacenza players began to celebrate, the game time had come to an end, and the referee on duty no longer had the idea of ​​re-activate the ball. He blew the whistle in his mouth no longer asked the players to stand back.

"Okay, the game is over. Genoa lost the game with a score of 1:5. In this game, they paid the corresponding price for their reckless fouls. On Piacenza, A Feng seized every opportunity created by his teammates for him and his five sons passed the exam."

He briefly summarized the situation of this game. Due to the limited time of the director, Liu Jianhong had no time to continue to express his feelings during the commentary. He quickly read the conclusion, and then CCTV cut the signal to other events.

"My audience, I am honored to spend the entire pleasant season of Serie A 2008-2009 with you. I believe that for each of us, this is a memorable season. Chinese player Liu Feng has created many common good memories for us. So see you next season, I am the commentator Liu Jianhong..."

After leaving the commentary room, Liu Jianhong picked up his cell phone as soon as possible. After get off work, he quickly joined the football forum and post bar that is becoming more and more lively. He still had a lot of words about Liu Feng's five sons' passing and the records set.

This day was May 31, 2009, and countless Chinese fans were sleeping all night.

Even some middle-aged uncles rarely went to the bar where fans gathered to drink and talk. When everyone talked about that proud name, they could not control their heartfelt smile and joy.

In the distant Piacenza, Liu Feng was stopped by countless media outlets as soon as he got off the court.

After this Chinese player completed the feat of his five sons' passing, the reporters had endless questions. Each of them knew that tomorrow, the young player in front of him, who obviously had some young people on his face would once again appear on the front pages of major newspapers in the world.

After Liu Feng dealt with the media and returned to the locker room, he was teased by his teammates. The group had a long time to make a fuss in the visiting locker room provided by Genoa before leaving there and heading to the airport to board the plane and go home.

Considering the exhaustion of the players just finished the game, the club did not arrange for fans to pick them up, so Piacenza and the players were also happy and returned to the training base at around 5 o'clock local time, they sat in the conference room for the last time this season.

"You guys, you did a great job!" Standing in front of the players, Conte glanced at everyone with a smile: "This is a very, very successful season, for each of us."

"That's of course the coach. You know, I never even dreamed of sitting in my current position!" Scapelli shouted first: "Serie A second, this is really, if I remember correctly, it should be the best result of the club."

"Haha, it's a pity that Inter Milan has been too stable this season, otherwise we might not be sure~" Cassia took Scapelli's words and continued to say it. He paused for a moment and did not continue, but everyone here knew what he wanted to say.

When everyone thought of that possibility, their heartbeats couldn't help but speed up a little.

"Ahem." Conte obviously fell into that kind of reverie for a brief moment. He coughed and pulled everyone's attention back: "That's really wonderful, but we still have to accept reality."

"Hahaha……"

"I think everyone has become very accustomed to each competition after a season. I will arrange training matters for next week." After a pause, Conte directly put the tactical board beside him in a corner of the conference room.

"But today, it's different, because we have no games to play anymore, and it's a long vacation to wait for you next."

"Yes!"

The cheerful atmosphere between the players was already so strong that it could not be melted, and everyone's face showed a completely relaxed expression.

"Yes, you'll be on holiday from today." Sitting in the front row of the player's seat, Conte stretched: "My requirements for you are very simple. Control your weight during the holiday, keep exercising, and the rest is to enjoy your holiday."

As he spoke, Conte directly put his eyes on Liu Feng, who was sitting between Cassia and Scapelli, smiling: "Well, especially Feng, I hope you have a good rest for at least a month. I know that Chinese people highly value diligence, but Feng, please believe me, you need a good rest."

"Uh, good boss!" Liu Feng was thinking about when he would continue to invite Claudio as his personal coach during the holiday, but was stunned by the sudden name. Looking at Conte's very serious eyes, he understood that the coach expressed his opinion from the bottom of his heart: "I will have a good rest first."

"Well, so well, you can go home!!! Haha, a happy holiday!"

“Happy holiday, boss!”
Chapter completed!