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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters hold tight

In the afternoon, after lunch and rested for a while, the Piacenza team members, led by Conte, came to the Shabon Dell Polo Stadium.

Since the game venue was still arranged by the staff that night, the group first came down to the training ground next to the stadium under the staff of the home team club.

They will do a brief training here, and then go to the real game venue to warm up after the stadium is arranged.

This doesn't matter to the Piacenza players. After all, even the owner of the Bordeaux team is just preparing for their training base. Under Conte's call, the players quickly began to sharpen their guns in the last battle.

Unlike the training situation in the club, he always shouted with anger to stimulate the players. Conte had already stood on the sidelines and stopped talking. Looking at the extremely skilled players who were leading the assistant coach to cooperate with all tactical strategies, he smiled with satisfaction.

No matter how their opponents are prepared tonight, Conte is very clear that his team will never perform much. With the advantage of having a two-goal advantage, his team has a strong confidence in advancing smoothly.

The final training for a few hours was soon over. After the staff notified that the main venue was ready, Piacenza plunged into the visiting team's locker room.

Conte gave the players an hour to rest. He led his players to the stadium after the home team had already appeared first to warm up for a while.

As expected, the Shabon Dell Polo Stadium, which had held two World Cups, was filled with Bordeaux's iconic navy blue. The fans of the home teams from all the stands gave huge boos without hesitation as soon as Piacenza entered the field.

After the Piacenza team members who had already prepared some things, they just took the ears and started to warm up.

Compared with previous training and drills, this warm-up was really just a warm-up. After making sure that the players' bodies were warmed up, Conte led the team back to the locker room, and the game officially entered the countdown.

"Hello CCTV, CCTV, audience, welcome to watch the second leg of the 2009-2010 European Champions League One Eighth Finals Bordeaux home against Piacenza."

With twenty minutes left before the start of the game, CCTV's live broadcast signal cut into the eyes of the fans in China who were sitting in front of the TV early. Liu Jianhong, who was on the scene again, began his opening remark excitedly.

"I am the commentator Liu Jianhong. I will bring you the commentary of the game at the competition site."

Putting aside the sound of something a little sour, the fans who had been impatient began to enter the watching stage, chatting, drinking, and sneaking up. At this moment, they all focused their attention on the screen.

At this moment, the field control camera just swept to a Chinese flag.

"In this game, except for some fans who went to Piacenza who cheered for the team in France, sitting in the visiting stands, more of them were Chinese compatriots from all over France. We can see many national flags being waving."

Following Liu Jianhong's words, the director also gave a close-up, and people could clearly see a fan with a national flag paint on his face carrying a Chinese flag.

Liu Jianhong chose to remain silent at this moment. He didn't need to explain the reason, because all the Chinese people who saw this scene understood the most simple but most exciting reason why there were so many Chinese elements in this game - China Maple.

When Cao Cao was talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. When the name of that person appeared in the hearts of all Chinese people, Liu Feng, who was the first to walk out of the court with the captain's armband, appeared firmly after the referee on duty.

"Okay, the two teams have already entered the stadium. A Feng and the captain of Bordeaux came to the referee at the same time. They will use the captain's rock-scissors to decide the kick-off rights and side-division in the first half."

From the beginning of the players' entry, Liu Jianhong's voice did not stop. He was one of the best commentator seats in Shabang Dell Polo Stadium to analyze the game in detail for the fans.

"Piacenza established a huge advantage of 3-1 at home as early as the first leg, which means that as long as they don't let their opponents win over two goals in this game, they will steadily advance to the next round."

With Liu Jianhong's words, the ownership of the kick-off rights on the court was also concluded, and the captain of Bordeaux walked towards the kick-off point with the ball in his arms.

"However, since Bordeaux has the advantage of a away goal, if Piacenza fails to score in this game and Bordeaux wins with two goals, then Piacenza will have to face the situation of being eliminated, so this is still a game that cannot be careless."

After Liu Jianhong finished speaking, the entire stadium gradually became quiet, and the two teams were already standing relatively on the stadium.

The Bordeaux team wearing a navy blue and white makeup combination home jersey, and the Piacenza team who directly wore a red home jersey because the color did not interfere with it, became the gathering point of everyone's sight.

At this moment, there was no wind at Shabon Dale Polo Stadium, but a hurricane suddenly blew from the eyes of the two players.

"Shh!!!!"

A sharp whistle sounded at this moment, and the next moment, the solidified air was instantly destroyed.

"Bordeaux took the ball, and Kavenagi pushed the ball to Berion in front of him. Berion turned around and passed it back, and the ball came to Gurkuf's feet."

From the first time the ball was opened, the owner of the stadium, Bordeaux, showed everyone their attitude - to win back the score regardless of everything.

Gurkuf, who was holding the ball, was not even willing to do a fake move to pass the ball backwards. He directly passed the ball and tried to grab the ball, and gave the ball to Gulfran on the left side of the team.

Gufran dribbled the ball and quickly pressed it up, and soon had a close encounter with Nocerino. Then, the Bordeaux winger ushered in the excitement of home fans after the opening.

"It's one-on-one, Nocerino seems to be a little unprepared, and directly poked the ball out to the sideline. After the ball was split, Gufran threw away the defender in front of him!!!"

Such an extraordinary person with great ornamental value was staged for more than twenty seconds just beginning the game, which is definitely a pleasure for the fans watching this game.

However, this is not the case for the person involved Gulfran and the flying legs that appeared in front of him the next moment.

"Dong!"
Chapter completed!
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