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Chapter 711 Three Years West
The night was so long that Liu Feng, who was lying on the bed, felt that he was getting hairy.

It wasn't until he couldn't sleep that he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Liu Feng was sure that it was not past twelve o'clock in the evening. He sent a heartfelt love to Yuan Xiao who told himself that he would come to the scene tomorrow to cheer for him. Liu Feng didn't wait until he had to rest no matter what.

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

In this team, there are too many players who participated in the UEFA Champions League for the first time, and there are too many successors with a strong Piacenza color on them. No matter whether they are themselves or the club, tomorrow's game is destined to affect many things.

After all, just because Bordeaux was eliminated last time, the entire city of Piacenza has celebrated for two days as if it had won the championship.

Every time I think that it is very likely that I will continue to contribute to the best record in the team's history, those players who came from Piacenza's youth training naturally have difficulty falling asleep.

However, the nightclub is deep, and time can soothe many emotions. When the sun rises slowly in Piacenza, and when the team members are awakened from sleep by the sun, a new day has arrived.

“Run! Stay in shape!!!”

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

You know, after they have started warming up, the entire Arsenal team has just assembled in Milan and got on the bus to come here.

Conte, who was unwilling to waste every minute, spent a morning and half an afternoon leading the players to revisit the tactical system honed these days, and every player became more clear about their own positioning and what they needed to do.

In the afternoon, three hours before the game, Conte signaled everyone to take a break. Facing the not-so-hot summer sun in Piacenza, he chatted with the players with rare interest.

The content of the chat was not limited to tonight's Champions League. Conte, who was caught in the memory, 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 play so badly on the field, I really wish I could replace myself."

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

"I can't do it anymore, I can't keep up with my body after retiring. I really envy you young people..."

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Chatting and chatting, inadvertently, although the team did not explicitly say it in this life-and-death battle, everyone could see that the huge pressure slowly dissipated. The players who were immersed in Conte's story slowly ignited the pride of their young body and vigorous energy.

Yes, youth means unlimited hope, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Feng, I remember an old Chinese saying, 30 years east, 30 years west?"

"Uh, El, it's 30 years in the east and 30 years in the west of the river, don't bully the young and poor."

Scarpelli, who was sitting next to Liu Feng, became more and more interested in Chinese culture due to Liu Feng's immersion in the past few years. He clapped his hands excitedly after hearing what Liu Feng barely translated in Italian.

"Yes! Don't bully the young and poor! We are the biggest dark horses in this year's Champions League. We don't want to be [-] west. Today, we will take them at home!!!"

"it is good!!!"

Looking at his teammates who were shouting excitedly, Liu Feng resisted correcting Scarpelli. He smiled and patted the shoulders of his friends around him, wandering in the good expectation of victory with his teammates.

Everything looks so good, so good that it seems that winning Arsenal tonight is a matter of course.

An hour later, Piacenza, the home team, took the lead in stepping into the Leonardo Stadium. After tidying up, they started the final warm-up before the game against the huge cheers from the entire stadium.

Another half an hour later, the visiting team Arsenal finally made their debut. Wearing yellow away jerseys, they remained motionless amidst the boos all over the sky, unaffected by the off-field environment at all.

Under the leadership of Wenger, the Gunners, who were surrounded by a confident atmosphere throughout the 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 fierce.

After Liu Feng finished warming up and greeted Yuan Xiao and Lisa who were sitting in the VIP seats, he walked off the court, and the time left before the start of the game became 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, and he sounded confident when he occupied the commentary seat at the end of Leonardo Stadium's line of sight: "Okay, Arsenal are also walking towards the player tunnel, let's wait for the start of the game."

In the locker room of the team, Conte has nothing more to do to the players. He just sits on the coach chair at the door and smiles at the players in their respective positions who relax in different ways.

Liu Feng who was cleaning the sneakers his father gave him, Nainggolan who was listening to music, Ganso and Scarpelli who were fighting with each other, all the players were in the eyes of this young coach. For no reason, he had a hint in his heart that tonight would definitely belong to Piacenza, which also made him smile more kindly.

At [-]:[-] p.m. local time, the passionate Champions League theme song sounded at the Leonardo Stadium. Then, the on-duty referee and the coaching staff stepped into the stadium first, followed by the two menacing teams.

The red and white wolves and the gunmen, who have been tense with each other without saying a word from the first moment they met, are about to compete on the court.

"Okay, Xiaofa won the boxing game with the captain of Afeng. He chose the kick-off for Arsenal. The two sides have already established their positions on the court."

"Shh!!!!!!"

Time suddenly sped up at this moment, and when the referee's opening whistle sounded throughout the stadium, the game kicked off.

"Van Persie, who was standing in the midfield, took the ball, Arshavin returned the ball, Fabregas took the ball, he passed Gilardino who was in the tackle, and drove forward with the ball!"

Clear start, delicate extraordinary, the Arsenal team took the lead at the beginning, with Xiaofa crossing the half-court, before the other players in Piacenza continued to press, the Gunners began their first round of attack.

"Cesc Fabregas continued to dribble the ball, and Ganso met him, oh~, split the ball, the ball reached the feet of Benari, who was the right winger of the Gunners in this game, and Benari dribbled the ball from the side!"

　Chapter 1 here!The whole paper exploded from head to toe, I wish everyone a happy May Fourth Youth Day, and hope that all Chinese youth can walk upwards in the light!

　　
　
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