The next day, the players who gathered in front of the club department early boarded the team's bus.

On the way from the club to leave Piacenza, countless fans came to see the team off. The first game of the new season is not only the players, but also the fans are very concerned about the team's game.

Except for some fans who are expeditioning with the team, most of them will go to Leonardo Stadium to watch the game through the big screen after sending the team away.

On the bus, after experiencing the enthusiastic farewell from his fans, the team with a very good morale was even more imposing in the bus.

Conte doesn't even have to do any ideological work anymore. All he needs to worry about is how Inter Milan will use to deal with his own team.

Due to the new and old aspects of the team's lineup, both teams have undergone a lot of changes in this summer window, so it is very likely that the winning point lies in the coach's game.

Facing Mourinho, who has long been famous, Conte, who has led the top league team in the second year, is naturally under great pressure, but at the same time, he still has a faint sense of excitement in his heart. Only by fighting with the strong can he make himself progress. This principle remains unchanged.

The distance between Piacenza and Milan is not far, and soon the team's bus drove into the parking lot of the Meacza Stadium. Looking from a distance through the window, the top stadium shared by the two Milan heroes is now filled with blue and black tones.

When the Piacenza team members walked off the bus, they could hear deafening shouts from the stadium from a very long distance.

Obviously, in the first match of this new season, Inter Milan fans came to the scene with great enthusiasm.

In fact, this is true. In the entire stadium, the 5,000 away fans present, the number of Inter Milan fans alone exceeded 50,000.

Although this is not the highest number of spectators this stadium has ever reached, it can definitely be called a sea of ​​ten thousand people.

"Shh~~~!"

“ohhhh!we`ll,we`ll,rock you!”

"Inter Milan is invincible!!!"

Walking into the stadium, Piacenza's players began to warm up under Conte's guidance. In their ears, Inter Milan's home fans were spared no effort to harass them, trying to gain some psychological advantages for their home team before the game began.

However, this has little impact on the Piacenza team, which has been through countless large battles.

Once you get married again and again, you may feel nervous when you are booed by tens of thousands of people for the first time, but what about the second and third times?

At this moment, in the hearts of the players, the louder the booing, the more fear the opponent will be, and nothing else will prove it.

"Feng, I'm so excited."

Gansuo, who had experienced such a big fight when he first appeared on behalf of the team, kept licking his lips and leaning against Liu Feng: "Is every game so exciting?"

"Well, Paul, we can't face teams like Inter Milan every game, but there will still be many games in such a season."

Looking at his friend's excited eyes, Liu Feng smiled. He knew very well that Gansuo in front of him was the player who became more and more excited as he went to the battle: "If you can conquer the coach as soon as possible, I think you will have a chance to experience these games."

"Haha, it's exactly what I want!"

Soon, the warm-up time was over, and Piacenza followed Conte back to the visiting team's locker room, where they would revisit the coach's tactical arrangements in this game for the last time.

As for Inter Milan, they completed the warm-up before Piacenza and had been in the home team's locker room at this moment.

"Facing a team like Inter Milan, you can never defeat the opponent by relying solely on tactics. What I need is that each of you will be able to play a twelve-point spirit and use your own strength to defeat your opponent."

He quickly re-telled the tactical arrangement. Conte, with dry lips and tongue, drank, drank water and looked at all the players sitting: "And I think your strength is no worse than your opponent."

“Yes boss!

In unison, he responded with a strong momentum. Without Conte's chicken soup, the Piacenza's team members could no longer suppress their feelings of competing with each other.

"Bangbangbang!"

Three knocks sounded, and the sound of staff reminding people to enter the venue came from outside the door.

As the captain, Liu Feng stood up first.

“What are we here for?”

"fighting!!!"

“What is the purpose of our fight?”

"victory!!!"

"we are?"

"Piacenza!!!"

"Set off!"

"roar!"

A group of players as fierce as hungry wolfs came out one after another under the leadership of Liu Feng and collided with the Blue and Black Legion who were in the same state as them in the corridor.

Before the game started, the players' passage was filled with gunpowder.

"Hello CCTV, CCTV, audience, welcome to watch the first round of Inter Milan vs. Piacenza in the 2009-2010 Serie A."

A familiar voice came from the front of the TV, and a familiar figure appeared in the commentary. After a summer away, both the fans and Liu Jianhong were very excited at the moment: "I am your old friend Liu Jianhong!"

"Okay, we can see that the captains on both sides on the court have finished the captain's rock-scissors event, and Liu Feng has obtained the kick-off for Piacenza."

On the court, during the period when Liu Jianhong made his opening remarks, the players of both teams successively set positions on the court.

The entire court's eyes were on the referee standing in the middle of the field, proofreading the time with his head down.

Tick, tick, tick, as the countdown reached the last moment, a sharp whistle finally rang on the court

"Shh!!!"

All things that were still returned to dynamic instantly. Liu Feng, who was standing in the middle circle, received a pass from Girardino the next moment, and then rushed forward after passing it to Gansuo in the front midfielder.

"The lineups of both teams have undergone great changes in this summer window. First of all, at Piacenza, the popular midfielder Gansu from Brazil is definitely a worthy and beautiful! Gansu used his very skillful skills to get rid of the interference of two Inter Milan players."

Liu Jianhong, who originally wanted to describe Gansu's experience, saw Gansuo, who was still calm on the court, who was forced by two players, and stopped directly. He knew that the audience had already understood what kind of player he was.

"Okay, Ganso held the ball and pushed forward. The ball was distributed to Ramirez who was inserted on the left. Ramirez kicked the ball directly!"

On the court, the situation developed quite quickly. When Gansuo successfully got rid of the ball near the central circle, he directly distributed the ball to the sidelines.

Ramirez on the wing directly stuffed the ball through the gap between the midfield before Inter Milan's defense was fully in place.

Liu Jianhong's gaze moved rapidly with the ball, and finally saw the figure of expectation in his heart at the last point.

"A Feng! He appeared on the ball's route! He always did!"
Chapter completed!