Chapter three hundred and eighty first war
There was no words all night, although the game was held the next afternoon, the entire Piacenza team had already gathered at the club in the morning.
After leading the players to a simple warm-up, Conte called on the players who entered the roster to board the expedition bus.
Amid the cheers of Piacenza fans who had gathered on both sides of the street early, the team bus quickly drove away from Piacenza City.
During the long journey, most of the players used their headphones to pass the time in their own way, while Liu Feng fell asleep directly against the back of the chair.
When the booing sounded Liu Feng awakened from the window, the bus had already entered the city of Naples. At this moment, both ends of the streets of the largest metropolis in southern Italy had long been surrounded by Naples fans.
Since Liu Feng reproduced the miracle of Argentine's King of Football Maradona in Napoli last season, the Napoli's relationship with Piacenza has been very complicated.
On the one hand, Naples fans are excited about seeing the famous work of the player who has left countless good memories for the city again, but on the other hand, they are depressed that it is not the player who has accomplished this feat.
This led to the end that some old fans who still remember Maradona's style in their memory had a huge difference in their attitude towards Liu Feng.
However, for their new generation of fans, that's much simpler. They think that Liu Feng scored in such a way at home is an insult to Naples.
At this moment, most of the fans gathered on both sides of the street to welcome Piacenza with grand "cry".
"Shh~, shh!"
"This is Naples, roar! roar!"
“These guys are crazy.”
Naingran, who was sitting next to Liu Feng, looked out the window and shook his head: "It seems they haven't forgotten your goal here last season, Feng."
"Haha, Racha, absolutely, Feng's goal was destined to be the best goal of last season. How could they not be angry?"
Scapelli, who was sitting behind the two, quickly participated: "After all, that's Maradona's masterpiece. Zizi, Feng, I can already think of the situation you will face after the game begins later."
"Is that true?" Liu Feng was also smiling and looking at the Naples fans outside the window. After hearing Scapelli's words, he nodded with a smile: "Maybe."
Seeing Liu Feng not caring, Scapelli and Naingran soon stopped continuing the topic. They quickly discussed with other players the Champions League match that will come after this round of the league.
As for Liu Feng, he became stunned when the bus passed by the square where the statue of Maradona was placed again.
The King of Football can be said to be the highest honor every player dreams of, and no one can resist the temptation of this title.
For Liu Feng, who has been determined to become the world's number one player from the beginning, this title is something he is willing to pursue throughout his entire career.
Soon, the team's bus drove into the parking lot of the Sao Paulo Stadium. It was noon after now, and the players who had already eaten the light meal provided by the team in the car entered the away locker room.
After giving the players more than half an hour of rest, Conte led the team directly into the Sao Paulo Stadium.
At this moment, the host Naples team has not yet warmed up. What greeted Piacenza were the fans of Naples who had already filled half of the stadium.
"Shh~~~!Shh~~~!"
The deafening boo was heard from the stands with countless times louder than the booings I heard on the bus, and the players of Piacenza had to rub their ears.
“It’s really not friendly.”
"Now, everyone is running in line!"
Ignoring Scapelli's complaints, Conte arranged for the players to stand in a team as soon as possible. After the game, the team will have a tough battle. He doesn't want any problems with his players due to insufficient warm-up.
With the command of the coach, the players of Piacenza quickly started to operate. After the running lap and basic stretching movements were completed, the players from various positions quickly dispersed and started to carry out various warm-up events.
What harassed Piacenza's warm-up again was another heat wave on the court, but this time it was a huge cheer. Piacenza's opponent in this game appeared in front of the players for the first time.
Under the leadership of coach Mazari, the morale of the entire Naples team looked very good. Their eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit after seeing the Piacenza team warming up.
"After warm-up, go back to the locker room."
Just as the players of the two teams were fighting with their eyes on the court, Conte's voice broke the pre-match contest.
Following his coach, Piacenza's players quickly returned to the locker room.
"Reiterate again, the most important game in this game is in the midfield, so every midfielder cheered me up!"
It was less than an hour since the game. After returning to the locker room, Conte passed the tactics prepared by the team in this game as fast as possible.
At the end, he emphasized the focus of the game again, and then signaled the players to adjust themselves.
Time passed quickly, and soon, a knock came from the door of the locker room.
"Okay, prepare to appear!"
As the captain of the team, Liu Feng stood up first. After Conte nodded, he turned around and looked at the other players: "Don't forget the shame of going on the game. There will be wins and no defeats in this game!"
"roar!!!"
At the same time, the same scene was happening at the door of the Naples locker room. The unbeaten team of Naples, who was unbeaten in the seven rounds, was ready to kill Piacenza.
In just a few minutes, the two teams had already set up their positions on the court.
"CCTV, CCTV..."
Liu Jianhong's familiar opening remark had been read, and his eyes were on Liu Feng, who was standing on the serving point while stepping on the ball: "A Feng won the kick-off right for the team in the captain's rock-scissors, and the game was about to break out."
"Shh!!!"
As soon as Liu Jianhong finished speaking, the referee on duty blew the whistle at the beginning of the game, and Liu Feng quickly pushed the ball to Aubameyang in front of him.
"The ball was returned to Naingran's feet, and Naingran returned it to Ramirez. Piacenza fell in his own half and they took a very safe kick-off method."
When you are not familiar with your opponent, it is the most reasonable to stay calm and observe. At this moment, Piacenza and Conte undoubtedly took this approach.
Then, after the formation of Naples began to slowly unfold, the confrontation officially began.
Chapter completed!