Chapter fifty-six high fighting spirit
In the locker room, Marco, who played for the club for the first time, said to Lu Hao beside him excitedly and nervously: "Lu, what position do you think I should use to celebrate after scoring the goal? Will the fans cheer for us? How should we say hello to the fans when we are on the court..."
Listening to Mako's incoherence, Lu Hao laughed and patted his shoulder, then said in a deep voice: "Actually you don't need to consider these things, because I will become the most eye-catching person on the field."
The other teammates were so happy that they laughed when they heard Lu Hao brag. Diamanti followed Lu Hao's appearance, patted Lu Hao on the shoulder, and then said deeply: "Actually you don't need to consider these things, because I will become the most eye-catching person on the field."
"Haha!" Diamanti laughed at the first time after he finished speaking: "Lu, you are so interesting. With us standing in front, you, as a goalkeeper, you probably won't have the chance to be the most eye-catching person on the field. Guys, do you think so?"
"That's of course, Visbizaro doesn't want to enter our backcourt today!"
"That's right, Lu, today you can watch our performance by relying on the goal!"
"Haha, Lu, when I score a goal, I will run back to celebrate with you. Haha!"
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Seeing his teammates teasing themselves, Lu Hao raised his hands and roared fiercely: "You guys..."
Before he could finish calling, he put one hand on his shoulder and attracted his attention. He turned his head curiously, but found that Scotty looked at him with a smirk.
"Lu, I will discuss with you. The opponents in this game are not strong, and you are simply bullying them when you go on the court. Why don't you let me take the place to play? This is the first official game of the new team. You have been to the A-level arena, so let me be glorious this time." Scotti gave Lu Hao a charming look.
It’s a pity that Scoti is an Italian guy, not an Italian beauty with all kinds of charm. His charming eyes made Lu Hao feel chilled in his heart.
Lu Hao jumped aside in a hurry, and sniffed a few times at the same time: "Scoti, you are such a disgusting guy. I almost vomited out the overnight meal."
Seeing that he had already left Scotty's attack range, Lu Hao boasted proudly: "The starting list was announced yesterday. This is my first time starting, how could it be given to you? Next time. If Mr. Viljoward does not approve it, I will be deliberately injured in this game. This is definitely enough brother."
Dilivio, who had been smiling and silent, heard the young people talking more and more excitedly and became more and more outrageous. He immediately stood up and interrupted their conversation: "Quiet, just say these words in the locker room. But you all have to remember that football is round and everything can happen on the court. Vesbizaro won third place last year, but he lost the playoffs and failed to advance to the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of the first division of
Diamanti smiled and hugged Marco's shoulder: "Captain, we know what you said. We just want to relax. When we get on the court, we won't be careless."
Dilivio sat down with satisfaction and waited for the game to officially start. He naturally knew what these young people were thinking. As an experienced captain, he couldn't see that these young people were more or less nervous. However, he could not let these young people joke and make him forget to be nervous. After all, this is the first official game of the new team. If these young people relax too much and cannot be excited during the game, it would be a major blow to the team's image.
At this time, head coach Wiljoward pushed open the door of the locker room and walked in. He clapped his hands and signaled that he had something to say to everyone. After everyone was focused, he said with a serious expression: "This is our first official game. You must not lose this game."
Just after he finished speaking, Viljoward suddenly changed his expression and spread his hands with a smile: "Of course, our opponents are not strong today. It is not a problem to win a victory based on your usual performance on the training ground. All you need to do is treat this game with a normal mind. It is hard for me to imagine that you will lose this game. Isn't it?"
"Of course!"
"Sir, look at me!"
"I will let them know clearly about our football spirit in Florence!"
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When the players first saw the head coach's serious expression, they were no longer as excited as before, and listened to the training honestly. But Villejoward smiled like a change of face, and the young people suddenly revealed their true colors and shouted excitedly.
"Okay, boys, it's time. Let's go on the field!" Viljoward looked at the group of energetic young men with a smile, clapping his hands to signal that it's time for them to appear.
In the player channel, the players of Visbizaro have lined up and are waiting for the game time to arrive. No. 9 striker Manco listened to the deafening cheers outside, and whispered enviously to his partner Ayaza, who was wearing the No. 11 jersey behind him: "The fans of Fiorentina are so enthusiastic. Listen, there are at least 10,000 people outside to watch the game. The players of Fiorentina are so happy, with so many fans who support them. I would have been great if we could have so many loyal fans."
Ayaza rolled his eyes when his teammates said: "Fiorentina is a regular visitor in the A-level arena. What's so amazing about so many fans coming to watch the game? Those fans are expecting Fiorentina to return to the A-level arena in the shortest time."
At this time, the captain of Visbizaro team Jining interrupted the conversation between them: "Listen, guys, Fiorentina is nothing great. They just experienced bankruptcy. The original stars are no longer in this team that has just been formed for more than a month. Now Fiorentina is not the brilliant Fiorentina of the past, so we don't have to be afraid of them. They want to return to the A-level arena as soon as possible. Can we allow the young boys who have just been promoted from the youth team to step on our bodies so easily?"
The players of Visbizaro's team listened to the captain's passionate speech and their hearts were illuminated: "Yes, the Fiorentine team is not the first-class team with stars in the past. Their players are all members of the Fiorentine youth team. They have never experienced a game in the first-class league. Is there any difference from us? How could we let them take three points so easily?"
For a moment, the morale of the Visbizaro team suddenly rose to a higher level. Visbizaro head coach Savira looked at the group of high-spirited players under his command with satisfaction, and then secretly gave a thumbs up to the captain Jining. Seeing the coach give him a thumbs up, Jining thought proudly: "A team composed of youth team members, it should not be difficult for us to win this game."
Just when Jining was secretly happy, Dilivio led the Fiorentina starter into the player channel. Dilivio came to Jining and smiled and signaled to the latter in a friendly manner.
"Mr. Dilivio, I am your fan. Can you exchange jerseys with you after the game ends?" Jining, who used the current Fiorentina to inspire his teammates, immediately turned his expectant look at Dilivio.
Jining's performance made Visbizaro head coach Savira's eyes shocked, and the Italian turned his head and walked out of the player's passage and sat on the coach's seat and sulked.
Dilivio didn't expect that the opponent's captain actually booked a jersey with him. He was stunned for a while before he said something: "Uh... OK, that's fine."
Jining, who was satisfied, smiled apologetically to his teammates. A star's jersey is not something he, a player who has been in the Italian fourth-tier league for many years, can get it often. Now, a star in the first-tier league has finally appeared, so how can he let it go easily?
After this little episode, the game time came soon. The two teams started the players following the three referees out of the player channel under the leadership of their respective captains.
When Florence's iconic purple jersey appeared, the entire Frankie Stadium was in full bloom. More than 30,000 fans welcomed their own team with the warmest cheers.
"Florence...Florence..."
Hearing the cheers like tsunami, Manco couldn't help but stick out his tongue. When he saw clearly the dense crowds in the stands waving purple scarves, he was shocked: "Oh my God, these fans are not only more than 10,000, but they are almost 40,000. Where are our fans? Where are they?"
Although Manco opened his eyes wide and looked for his team's fans in the stands, the fans waving purple scarves everywhere were there. Where could he find half of his team's fans?
"This is a devil's home court, we are so unfortunate!"
All the Visbizaro players said something in their hearts. They were both envious and worried. As the Italian fourth-tier league, there would not be too many fans watching the game of the second-tier team. But what they see now is more than 30,000 fans uniformly cheering for the home team. They have never experienced such huge mental pressure.
In contrast to the mentality of the Visbizaro players, the Fiorentine players waved excitedly to the fans in the stands around. Almost all of them had never experienced such a scene.
"I didn't get the chance to appear in the A-level field last time, I have to perform well this time." Diamanti lowered his hand and clenched his fists secretly.
"This is my ideal. I am a Fiorentina official player, haha, it's so cool!" Mako waved his hands excitedly into the stands, which caused almost crazy cheers from the fans in the stands close to the player's passage.
"Okay, this will be the first step. For Rolls-Royce, fight!" Lu Hao tightened his gloves and secretly became fierce in his heart. As for whether he told Marco and the others that he didn't have a chance to perform in this game, he was not worried at all. Although the Visbizaro team is only a second-level team, he is also a professional player after all. If he can't score half the game, Italy's football level will not match its fame. More importantly, he knows that Visbizaro will launch several threatening attacks.
Beep!
At 4:30 pm on September 8, with the referee's opening whistle, the rise of New Florence officially began!
Chapter completed!