The next morning, all the players who entered the roster gathered directly in the parking lot.

The game is about to come, and everyone has no time to think about the embarrassment when the list was announced yesterday. After getting on the car, all the players were regaining their energy at Conte's request.

Soon, after the team's bus drove into Parma and arrived at the Tardini Stadium, the players quickly got out and went to the visiting team's locker room.

This game is completely different to the home team Parma and to Piacenza. At least at this moment, in the minds of Piacenza players, it is just an ordinary game.

On the other hand, Parma, this team, which once had one of the seven Serie A sisters in the Serie A World Cup, was full of expectations for every home court in its first season after returning to Serie A.

From the time Piacenza bus enters the city and to the stadium, the booing of Parma fans on both sides of the street has never stopped. Until they enter the locker room, they can still hear the booing of the fans in the stands.

"Everyone have a good rest and enter the venue to warm up later."

In the locker room, Conte was quite satisfied with the anti-interference ability shown by the players. Looking at the team that was gradually mature, he nodded and sat aside to rest.

"Feng, how do you feel?"

Sitting next to Liu Feng, Aubameyang, who was partnering with him, mentioned the topic in this game.

"It's okay, what about you?"

Looking at his teammates beside him with a smile, Liu Feng found that Aubameyang was unexpectedly cramped.

"Haha, you said, will I score a goal in this game?"

"..." After a moment of silence, he reached out to support his hair, and Liu Feng was amused: "Yes! Surely can! Pierre, believe in yourself, you can definitely do it."

"Okay, Feng, this sentence is enough with you."

"Uh-huh."

With a black line, Liu Feng estimated that the rumor that he was a prophet would not disappear from the team. He smiled bitterly and waved his hand and ignored the satisfied Aubameyang. He continued to wipe the sneakers in his hand.

After a while, Conte stood up first, and the team followed the coach and came out to the court to get up.

Amid the booing of Parma fans, Piacenza's warm-up went very smoothly. The players ignored the harsh booing at all, and they should shoot and pass the ball.

Soon, the simple warm-up was completed, and the team returned to the locker room to listen to the coach's last tactical speech.

The team that has been honed with continuous training to hone the defensive tactics as it was the first time, and they kept nodding to Conte's arrangements to express their understanding.

However, today, Conte's tactical arrangements are slightly different.

"Anyway, we have to take the lead in this game as fast as possible."

I saw Conte, who was explaining the tactical board very hard, pushed him away and stood in front of the players at the last time: "So, at the beginning, I asked you to do your best to attack!"

"clear!"

The tactic of the opening attack is naturally very friendly to the forwards, because they will have enough ball rights and opportunities to try to score goals, so Liu Feng and Aubameyang's answers are the loudest at this moment.

"Very good! Then be prepared."

...

"Hello, please prepare to enter."

Soon, the door of the locker room was knocked, and after the staff reminded him, the Piacenza team members stood up.

"For Piacenza!"

The first Liu Feng who walked towards the door shouted as usual.

"roar!"

Following closely behind, the players who were ready to go closely behind, and soon Piacenza appeared in the player channel.

Almost at the same time as they entered the player channel, the players felt the strong fighting spirit coming from Parma. Looking at the opponent with a hot look on the side, Liu Feng saw himself in a trance.

Just last season, when the team was just promoted to Serie A, he was so eager to prove himself.

However, Liu Feng did not fulfill their ideas at this moment.

"Out!"

After the referee on duty looked at the watch again, he took the members of the referee team behind him to the first step out of the passage.

"Hello CCTV, CCTV, audience, welcome to watch the 10th round of the 2009-2010 Serie A League match against Piacenza."

At 3:45 am Beijing time, Liu Jianhong's figure appeared in the picture of CCTV commentary.

"You can see that the players of the two teams have already stood on the court, oh~, A Feng chose the kick-off for Piacenza."

"Shh!!!"

As soon as Liu Jianhong finished speaking, a sharp whistle came from the court, and the Piacenza team had already driven the ball out.

"A Feng passed the ball to Aubameyang, and Aubameyang returned to Naingran behind him."

From the beginning, Piacenza's movements were particularly quick. Liu Feng and Aubameyang beside him rushed to Parma's half after leaving the serving point.

"The ball was transferred to the midfield and backcourt. Piacenza seemed to have chosen to protect after the opening game~ Scapelli! He directly kicked out after Raymondie passed the ball over!"

In an instant, the ball passed from Piacenza's midfield to the frontcourt area.

"Naingran, who inserted it, held the ball with his back, and he turned around!!!"

Forgot how long it took for me to see this familiar scene, Liu Jianhong suddenly realized what Piacenza was going to do: "Attack, Piacenza once made other teams terrified of the attack tactics!"

It is difficult to feel the sharpness of the attack just by using the description of words. When the camera moved closely with the ball on the court, Liu Jianhong chose to put people's attention on the game.

I saw that less than a few seconds after Naingran turned around, the ball had already appeared at Aubameyang's feet who was standing a little later.

Immediately afterwards, the speed striker broke into Parma's midfield hinterland after passing a hasty midfielder.

"Aubameyang directly passed the ball! The ball was stuck in the gap between Parma's defense line that had not yet gathered."

Thirty seconds into the game, the ball had already reached the Parma penalty area, and then Liu Feng's figure appeared in front of the ball like a gust of wind.

Then, a scene that made all Parma fans desperate was directly staged.

"A Feng dribbled the ball and faced Lucarelli directly. He rushed left and right, all of which were fake moves. He shook the defender and A Feng entered the penalty area. It was unbelievable!"

"Bang!"

When the pointer of the game time just pointed to one minute, the ball flew out from Liu Feng's feet. He had just passed a defender and then directly pulled up his foot and rubbed a curved ball after entering the penalty area.

"Milante, he was deceived by Liu Feng's shot and saved the wrong direction!"

"Shh~, shhh!!!"

Two whistles sounded and fingered the kick-off point. After just less than one and a half minutes of the kick-off, the referee made a valid gesture to score the goal.
Chapter completed!