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Chapter 487 Thirty Years West

The night was so long that Liu Feng, who was lying on the bed, felt that he was already lying down to his hair.

Until he couldn't sleep, he took out his cell phone and looked at it. Liu Feng was sure that it was not over twelve o'clock in the evening. He returned a love to Yuan Xiao, who told him that he would come to the scene in person tomorrow, and Liu Feng had to rest until he could do anything.

Put down your phone, close your eyes, and wait for sleep. This is also the situation of the entire Piacenza team tonight.

There are too many players in this team who participated in the Champions League for the first time, and there are too many descendants with a strong Piacenza color. Whether it is for the club, tomorrow's game is destined to affect many things.

After all, just by eliminating Bordeaux last time, the entire Piacenza city had been celebrated for two days as if it had won the championship.

Whenever I think about the possibility that I will continue to contribute to the team's historical best record, it is natural that those players from Piacenza youth training will find it difficult to fall asleep.

However, when the nightclub is deep, time can soothe a lot of emotions. When the rising sun in Piacenza slowly rises, and when the team members are awakened from their sleep by the sun, a new day comes.

"Run! Stay true!!!"

At the Piacenza training base, Conte once again led the players to start training on the game day. They have many conveniences at home, and this kind of waiting for work is just one of them.

You know, after they had already started warming up, the entire Arsenal team had just gathered in Milan and boarded the bus coming here.

Unwilling to waste every minute, Conte spent a morning and half an afternoon leading the team members to revisit the tactical system they have trained these days, and each team member also has a clearer understanding of their positioning and what they need to do.

In the afternoon of that day, three hours before the game, Conte signaled everyone to rest and faced the not-so-hot summer sunshine of Piacenza, he rarely had the interest to chat with the players.

The chat content was not limited to tonight's Champions League. Conte, who was trapped in his memories, shared his experience as a player with the players from time to time.

"Being a coach and being a player is really a completely different experience, haha, sometimes seeing you playing so badly on the court, I really want to change myself."

"Hahaha, coach, you can give it a try, your level will definitely not be bad."

"No, no, no, I can't keep up after retirement. I really envy you young people..."

...

After chatting, inadvertently, the team's pride of having a young body and vigorous energy despite not expressing the battle of life and death, but the huge pressure that anyone could see slowly dissipated.

Yes, being young means infinite hope, what's there to be afraid of?

"Feng, I remember an old Chinese saying, "Thirty years east, thirty years west?"

"Well, El, it's thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor."

Scapelli, who was sitting next to Liu Feng, has become increasingly interested in Chinese culture in recent years due to Liu Feng's immersion. After hearing Liu Feng's words barely translated in Italian, he clapped his hands excitedly.

"Yes! Don't bully the young man poor! We are the biggest dark horse in the Champions League this year. Don't be thirty. Today, we will take them at the door of our house!!!"

"good!!!"

Looking at his teammates who were shouting excitedly, Liu Feng resisted the correction of Scapelli. He smiled and patted his friends on the shoulders and wandered with his teammates in his beautiful expectations for victory.

Everything looks so beautiful, so beautiful that it seems to be a matter of course to win Arsenal tonight.

An hour later, Piacenza, the home team, took the lead in entering the Leonardo Stadium. After cleaning up, they started their last warm-up before the game in response to the huge cheers of the entire stadium.

Another half an hour later, the away team Arsenal finally made their debut. They were wearing yellow away jerseys and were still motionless in the booing of the sky, without any influence from the off-field environment.

Under Wenger's leadership, the Gunners, who were lingering in the confidence atmosphere of the entire team, also began to warm up.

In this way, just at the beginning of the game, the momentum shown by the two teams is enough to prove that the game will be quite intense.

As Liu Feng finished warm-up and greeted Yuan Xiao and Lisa who were sitting in the VIP seat and walked down the court, the time left to start the game was getting less and less.

At the same time, CCTV's live broadcast signal was officially connected.

"CCTV! CCTV! Hello everyone! Welcome to watch..."

It was Liu Jianhong's familiar voice again. He occupied the last commentator's seat at Leonardo's stadium and sounded very calm: "Okay, Arsenal has also walked towards the player channel, let's wait for the start of the game."

In the team locker room, Conte had no more blood to beat the players. He just sat in the coach chair at the door and looked at the players who were relaxing in different ways in their respective positions.

Liu Feng, who wiped the sneakers his father gave him, Naingran who listened to music, Ganso and Scapelli who were fighting each other, swept the young coach one by one. For no reason, he had a hint that it would be Piacenza tonight, which made him smile even more kindly.

At 7 p.m. local time, the passionate Champions League theme song rang at Leonardo Stadium. Then, the referee and coaching staff on duty walked into the stadium first. Following the two aggressive teams.

From the first moment of meeting, the Red and White Wolves and the Gunners were stubborn and they didn't say a word to each other, and they were determined to compete on the court.

"Okay, Xiaofa won the captain of A Feng, the captain, and he chose the kick-off for Arsenal. Both sides have already stood on the court."

"Shh!!!!"

Time suddenly accelerated at this moment, and when the referee's opening whistle sounded throughout the court, the game began.

"Van Persie, who was standing in the midfield, took the ball, Al Shavin took the ball back, Fabregas got the ball, he passed the Giladino who was robbed and dribbled the ball forward!"

With a clear start and delicate excellence, Arsenal started to win the game at the beginning. With Xiaofa crossing the half, the Gunners started their first round of attack without waiting for the rest of Piacenza to continue to push out.

"Fabregas continued to dribble the ball, Ganso greeted him, oh~, pass the ball, the ball reached Benari, who was the Gunners' right winger in this game, Benari dribbled the ball from the wing!"
Chapter completed!
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