football world number one

Chapter 510 Desperate Speed
Early the next morning, all the players in Piacenza's roster gathered directly in the parking lot.

The game is just around the corner, and everyone has no time to think about the embarrassment when the roster was announced yesterday. After getting into the car, all the players recharged their batteries at the request of Conte.

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

The importance of this game to the home team Parma is completely different from that of the Piacenza team. At least at the moment, in the hearts of the Piacenza team players, this is just an ordinary game.

On the other hand, Parma, a team that was once a member of the Seven Sisters in the Serie A World Cup, is full of expectations for every home game in the first season after returning to Serie A.

From the moment the Piacenza bus entered the city to the time it drove into the stadium, the boos of Parma fans on both sides of the street never stopped, until they walked into the locker room, they could still hear the fans booing loudly in the stands.

"Everyone take a good rest and warm up in a while."

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

"Feng, how are you feeling?"

Sitting next to Liu Feng, Aubameyang, his partner, started talking about this game.

"I am OK, you?"

Smiling and looking at his teammates beside him, Liu Feng found that Aubameyang was unexpectedly a little embarrassed.

"Haha, tell me, will I score in this game?"

"..." I was stunned for a moment, stretched out my hand to support my hair, Liu Feng was happy: "Yes! I can definitely! Pierre, believe in yourself, you can definitely do it."

"Alright, Feng, your words are enough."

"Uh-huh."

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

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

Amidst the boos of the Parma fans, Piacenza's warm-up went very smoothly. The players ignored the harsh boos at all, and passed the ball when they should shoot.

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

The team that has matured their defensive tactics with continuous training is no longer as unfamiliar as the first time, and they keep nodding to express their understanding of Conte's arrangement.

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

"In short, we will use the fastest speed to take the lead in this game."

I saw that Conte, who was very hard to explain to the tactical board, pushed it away and stood in front of the players at the end of his speech: "So, at the beginning of the game, I asked you to attack with all your strength!"

"understand!"

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

"Very good! Then get ready."

……

"Bang bang bang! Hello, please get ready to enter."

Soon, the door of the locker room was knocked, and after the staff reminded, the Piacenza players all stood up.

"For Piacenza!"

Liu Feng, who was the first to walk towards the door, shouted as usual.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, the players who were ready to fight followed closely behind, and soon the Piacenza team appeared in the player channel.

Almost at the same time as they stepped into the player tunnel, the players felt the strong fighting spirit from the Parma team. Looking at the opponent with hot eyes, Liu Feng saw himself last year 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 the moment.

"Get out!"

After the chief referee looked at his watch again, he led the referee team members behind him and walked out of the passage first.

"CCTV, CCTV, hello viewers and friends, welcome to the tenth round of the 2009-2010 Serie A season between Parma and Piacenza at home."

At 45:[-] a.m. BJ time, Liu Jianhong's figure appeared in the CCTV commentary room.

"It can be seen that the players of the two teams have already stood up on the court, oh~, A Feng chose the kick-off for the Piacenza team."

"Shh!!!"

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

"Afeng passed the ball to Aubameyang, and Aubameyang returned it to Nainggolan behind him."

From the very beginning, the Piacenza team moved very quickly. Liu Feng and Aubameyang beside him rushed towards the Parma half-court after leaving the serve point.

"The ball was transferred to the midfield. Piacenza seems to have chosen Paul after the opening~, Scarpelli! He kicked the ball directly after Raimondi passed it!"

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

"The inserted Nainggolan took the ball with his back, and he turned around directly!!!"

Forgot how long it had been since he had seen this familiar scene. Liu Jianhong suddenly realized what Piacenza was going to do: "Piacenza's aggressive tactics that once made other teams frightened!"

It's hard to feel the sharpness of the offense just by describing it in words. When the camera followed the ball on the court, Liu Jianhong chose to let people's attention focus on the game.

I saw that within a few seconds after Nainggolan turned around, the ball had already appeared at the feet of Aubameyang who was standing later.

Immediately afterwards, the speedy striker reached the center of Parma's midfield after passing a hurried Parma midfielder.

"Aubameyang made a straight pass! The ball passed through the gap in Parma's defense line that has not yet gathered."

In the opening 30 seconds, the ball had already arrived in front of Parma's penalty area, and then Liu Feng's figure appeared in front of the ball like a gust of wind.

Subsequently, the scene that made all Parma fans desperate was directly staged.

"Afeng dribbled the ball directly to face Lucarelli. He slammed left and right. It was all a fake move. He passed the defender and Afeng entered the penalty area. It's unbelievable!"

"Oh!"

When the pointer of the game time just pointed to 1 minute, the ball flew out from Liu Feng's feet. After passing a defender, he directly kicked up a curved ball after entering the penalty area.

"Milante, he was tricked by Liu Feng's shot, and he threw it in the wrong direction!"

"Shh~, shhh!!!"

Two whistles sounded, and the referee pointed to the kick-off point. Less than one and a half minutes after the kick-off, the referee made a gesture that the goal was valid.

Such a goal speed is desperate.

　Chapter 2 here!The last chapter of this year, Happy New Year everyone! ! !May all go well with you! ! !
　　
　
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