football fight

Chapter 82 Home Atmosphere
The bus decorated with the color design of St. Friedom's ball uniforms slowly entered the dedicated ground parking area of ​​the Holy Liberty Arena. This bus sent the coaching staff and players living in the Shuguang Training Center here. Players who live at the base drive here by themselves.

This is one of the daily routines on their home game day. The dedicated ground parking area is directly used for internal use by the club. Next to the parking area is the passage to enter the stadium and go to the locker room.

At this time, some enthusiastic fans are already here, holding jerseys or other souvenirs, waiting for the players who get off the car to sign them.

"Fangzheng! Fangzheng!"

The first one to get off the car was the midfielder Fang Zheng. His popularity is not bad, and the fans are more optimistic about his stability.

Several players came down one after another, and the fans shouted excitedly, trying to put out what they had in their hands so that the players could see it.

"Kong Pengyu!"

Kong Pengyu, who had never experienced such a scene, walked behind. When he got out of the car, he was startled by the sound of fans calling his name before he could carry his backpack.

The previous game was like his famous battle, more people became his fans, making him a little famous star now.

He stood in front of the car door to calm down, walked towards the enthusiastic fans, and signed autographs for them one by one.It can be seen that Kong Pengyu blushed, he was a little embarrassed about this kind of thing.

He hadn't specially practiced signing, and the signatures were also the kind of characters he wrote when he was studying, and they looked neat and tidy.

"Come on, I'm very optimistic about you!" A middle-aged man in the crowd expressed his support to Kong Pengyu and patted him on the shoulder.

As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the people followed him and said cheers to Kong Pengyu. Kong Pengyu was even more embarrassed, so he nodded and thanked them while signing his name.

Suddenly, Kong Pengyu turned his gaze to the end of the crowd and saw a familiar figure appearing.

"Kong Pengyu, can you accept my interview?" This person is the female reporter who had reported him strangely before.

It was like she was interviewing Kong Pengyu for the first time. The report she wrote about Kong Pengyu before didn't seem to affect her at all.

Kong Pengyu, who was a little panicked, didn't have time to answer her. This person had reported him indiscriminately before, and Kong Pengyu felt strange about her appearance.

"Sorry, let's do it after the interview. Now they are going to warm up." The staff of the club appeared like a savior, "Okay, let's go here, let's go here."

Kong Pengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up to the staff of this club, he appeared too timely.

There was a faint cold breath behind him, as if he had felt the reporter's resentment in his spine, and he didn't know what the reporter would write about him.

It was not of much use to think about it, he shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and went to the locker room under the guidance of the staff.

This is not only Kong Pengyu's first home game, but also the first time he has come to this new sacred free arena.

On the bus, he saw the peculiar crown appearance of the stadium, and now he walked into the stadium, and was amazed by the decoration inside.

The decoration here does not have too bright colors, but under the main color of the decoration, the colors of St. Fridhom are subtly matched, and various famous decorations and lamps are added, as well as well-designed ceilings. The shape makes it look very futuristic and technological.

Walking into the locker room, another novel scene appeared in front of him.

The locker room is very spacious, and the players' cabinets displayed in a "U" shape are printed with the numbers of each player and spray-painted with their photos.Except for the player number which is white, the rest are all blue and black.

However, there are only numbers on some cabinets and no images of players, because these players may be replaced at any time.

The players of the first team have almost arrived. They changed their daily outfits and changed into their uniforms in front of their respective cabinets.

"There's your locker."

When Kong Pengyu was still looking for his own location, Xu Wenli pointed him to the location of his cabinet, which turned out to be next to the door he just entered.

Only his number 30 was printed on the cabinet, without his photo, but Kong Pengyu didn't pay attention to this detail, and changed his clothes silently.

After the players are all assembled and dressed, they start to enter the field and start warming up.

Before he had completely walked out of the player tunnel, the sound of the noisy crowd in the stadium reached Kong Pengyu's ears, and he felt a sense of overwhelming excitement in his heart.

Xu Wenli is now the team's number one star, and Kong Pengyu and him are at the end. When they walked out of the player tunnel, the audience cheered even louder.

This is the treatment of big stars!Kong Pengyu thought to himself while imitating Xu Wenli and applauding the audience.

This kind of voice now is not in the games he experienced before and those games he watched on TV.

There was no sense of tension in his heart, but he was extremely excited, so excited that his heartbeat accelerated wildly, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"You have to get used to it." Xu Wenli was doing stretching exercises with him, "The first team has your place."

"En." Kong Pengyu's eyes were still looking around in the stadium, all this was too new for him.

His first league game played at the Xiangcheng team's home court was not as big as the stadium here. Now he seems to have been away from the city for a long time and came back to find that the city has changed.

"Concentrate." Chen Shixiong came over and patted Kong Pengyu, and he noticed that Kong Pengyu was out of state.

On the other side of the field, the team that will challenge them for this game - HHHTFC is also warming up.

Their overall size is obviously taller and stronger than St. Friedom's, and their biggest feature is physical confrontation.

HHHTFC's style of play is like a Mongolian man, rough and passionate, with great impact.Both offensive and defensive ends are like this, very balanced.

Facing such a team, it is impossible for St. Friedom to compete physically with them. To win, he only needs to do more work on small skills and small coordination.

In Chen Shixiong's eyes, this game will be a "wrestling". Since the opponent has a strong body, he will use his own player's skills to fight.

"As we said before, avoid physical confrontation with them, pass the ball accurately and quickly."

Back in the locker room, Chen Shixiong once again emphasized his tactics to them.

"These two defensive midfielders must be careful. The biggest obstacle when attacking is the two of them." Chen Shixiong looked at the players in charge of attacking in the midfield.

"Kong Pengyu, don't be stingy with your dribbling today, try more." Chen Shixiong glanced at Kong Pengyu.

"As everyone said before, winning is very exciting. We want to make this kind of excitement the norm, so on the court, focus, calm down, and fight until the last moment!"

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)