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Chapter one hundred and sixty seventh

When the entire Arsenal team gathered in their own conference room one day in advance, the start of tomorrow's game was finally confirmed.

Wenger had no intention of hiding the troops in the arrangement, but the game against Fulham did make many of his players not in good shape.

For example, Krish, Koscheerney, Wilshire and Chamak were not satisfied with the professor's performance in training, and this time they did not appear in the starting lineup.

"We played 433 in this game, Feng left, Bentner center, Walcott right."

Holding a pen, I keep lit the formation on the screen, and whenever the professor reports a name, an icon will light up.

"In the midfield, Denilson, Fabregas and Alexander Song start."

"learn!"

"For the defense line, Gibbs, Juru, Squira and Ebue start, and the goalkeeper is Amunia."

If the layout of the front midfielder is still the first-class layout of the Gunners, the professor's layout on the back line this time is a bit surprising.

Even the players named were puzzled, and they should know that this kind of defender layout has only been laid out when Arsenal faces very weak opponents.

"Don't let me see this kind of look! To prove your strength, are you very satisfied with sitting on the bench? Then I can consider changing people."

"No!"

"Very good, then prepare for me. Since you have made your starter appear, I trust you."

"clear!"

Wenger didn't say more after injecting a dose of chicken soup to the group of somewhat unconfident defenders.

He has told the players many times about Piacenza's lineup and regular playing style in the past few days of training. What everyone needs next is to relax the mind of the intense training for a few days.

On the night of the announcement of the list, the players who entered the list took the flight to Milan International Airport.

The team will log in and check in to the local hotel in Milan, and take the bus to Piacenza early the next morning.

After the flight landed, Liu Feng felt the long-lost sense of familiarity. He breathed the air from the Apennine Peninsula for a moment.

It was not until he arrived at the hotel that Walcott magically took out a number of game equipment from his bag that Liu Feng's attention was completely withdrawn.

There is no need to talk about the two of them having fun in their hotel room. Liu Feng also received a message from Cassia and the others that night.

Just like the last time, the two sides once again made an agreement that whoever wins the game will invite him to dinner.

That night, Liu Feng slept very hard, and all the miscellaneous things in his mind were thrown behind his head after getting up early the next morning.

The competition is today. It is unnecessary to think about the useless ones. When Liu Feng started his journey to Piacenza, he warned himself like this.

Unfortunately, his self-hypnosis was quickly broken when the team began to enter the city of Piacenza.

Because he soon saw a huge banner standing on the way to enter the market under the reminder of his teammates.

"Welcome home, the king of Piacenza."

This is a banner written in Chinese, Italian and English, standing on the city's portal like many city propaganda posters.

Needless to think about it, even the Piacenza Municipal Government was involved in the welcome of this pair of Liu Feng who returned from the trek.

On the way to the Leonardo Stadium, fans wearing Piacenza No. 22 jerseys were excitedly shouting to the Arsenal bus.

“Super Feng!Super Feng!Super Feng!”

Yes, since Liu Feng left, no one in the team has touched the number Piacenza 22 again.

"Feng, it turns out that you are so popular here."

Walcott, who was sitting beside him, looked at the more and more fans outside the car window, and the endless banners about Liu Feng were emerging, which was really dazzling.

"You don't even look at Feng's performance. Believe me, as long as you can have half of Feng, our fans will love you like this without a season."

Wilhel, who was standing by, pointed out the reality to Walcott without mercy. As friends, the two of them had a lot of time to slander each other in the team, and it didn't seem abrupt at this moment.

"Uh, I'll work hard."

The little tiger stuck out his tongue, and the choked little tiger chose not to whine much.

Therefore, unlike any previous away game, the entire Arsenal team received cheers all the way to Leonardo Stadium under the influence of Liu Feng.

The cheer reached its peak when the bus arrived in front of the Leonardo Stadium. When it was, the sound of "Welcome to Home, Maple" sounded across the square.

I can only say that the smaller the ball, the more grateful you will be, because for them, it may take decades to produce a player who can bring honor to the team.

That memory must be extremely profound and memorable.

At the end, Liu Feng took the initiative to open the window and poked his body out. As the bus driver deliberately slowed down, he signed the name for the fans who were approaching.

It was not until I arrived at the entrance of the parking lot that the security guards on the court came forward to block the fans outside.

Stepping into the familiar stadium, Liu Feng led his teammates to the player passage with a familiarity and paused at the fork in the road towards the home and visiting team locker room.

When he saw the familiar staff smiling and introducing a group of players wearing red jerseys into the home team's locker room, he shook his head and took his teammates into the away locker room.

"CCTV, CCTV, and audiences, welcome to watch the 2010-2011 Champions League group stage Group H finale Piacenza against Arsenal at home. I am commentator Liu Jianhong."

A familiar voice, Liu Jianhong was already sitting in the best commentator seat in Piacenza's field of vision.

In these days of the Champions League, CCTV's group stages are divided into two groups, one follows Liu Feng's footsteps and the other follows Wu Lei's footsteps.

Liu Jianhong naturally has never missed any of Liu Feng's Champions League games. It still makes him feel a little magical when he is able to experience the Chinese derby in the Champions League again.

"The two teams have come out of the locker room to warm up one after another. You can see Liu Feng hugging and signaling more than one Piacenza player at the exit."

When revisiting the old place, Liu Feng saw many familiar faces and some unfamiliar faces. This season, Piacenza didn't move much at the transfer window, and even promoted a large number of youth training players.

Without Armani's support, it can be foreseen that Piacenza will become more and more difficult in the future, so they can only return to the small club that has always relied on excellent youth training.

This is the rule of professional football, and there is nothing to complain about. However, the Piacenza people feel a little sad that they may never have the chance to have Super Maple again.

The distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther away.
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