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Chapter 790 The Festival of Piacenza

This is a shot that Frey finally predicted. When he saw Cassia throwing the ball aside due to Gamberini's attack, he guessed what would happen in the next moment.

Sure enough, when Gamberini quickly turned around and rushed over to try to clear the siege, the dexterous Wu Lei appeared first.

From the moment Wu Lei hit the ball hard, Frey had already made a save. He immediately judged that it was a shot flying to the upper left corner of the goal.

So, he flew up, and he saved him.

He was sure that he had covered all the range, the ball had no way to escape, and after being poured three balls by the nasty Chinese player No. 22 on the opposite side, he could finally get back the field from another Chinese.

Unfortunately, he overlooked one point, that is, this Chinese is a "stunned young man" who has just joined the first team.

The stunned youth here is by no means derogatory, but means that Wu Lei can often make some unconventional operations due to his attributes as a first-team rookie.

For example, at this moment, when Frey jumped in the direction of the ball with a perfect posture, amidst the voices of regret from countless commentators, the ball hit the crossbar above Frey's right hand hard.

Yes, you can cover everything, but you can't seal the crossbar. When Frey felt his back was hit hard by the ball, his eyes were red.

"The ball hit the crossbar, bounced! The ball hit Frey's back and flew into the goal. Go in! Go in! Go in!!!"

Liu Jianhong watched the birth of this goal dumbfounded, and then after excitedly Wu Lei hugged Cassia like a koala and was lifted high, he understood what he should do.

"Chinese player Wu Lei scored his second goal in Serie A and helped the team extend the score to 4-1. The game has ended early."

This is another night where Chinese fans get drunk without alcohol. Is there anything more satisfying than the two Chinese players who started the game scoring all the goals of the team?

At this moment, countless fans who are discussing in the forum post bar just want to sing "I'm beautiful, I'm beautiful, I'm drunk, I'm drunk!"

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At the Leonardo Stadium, Wu Lei also received a lot of cheers. In football, a world where the strong are respected, fans don’t care whether you are a newcomer or an old man. Performance is the first basis that determines whether you can quickly enter the hearts of fans.

Obviously, Wu Lei, who has only played ten games but contributed three goals and one assist, has already met the expectations of the fans. From the ordinary stands to the die-hard stands, fans can be heard chanting Wu Lei's name everywhere.

Xu Genbao, who was sitting in the VIP seat, smiled gratifiedly. Wu Lei's father was already in tears. In such a big environment of Chinese football, sending his child to play football is definitely for him to have some achievements. Wu Lei rewarded his father with his own performance and goals.

As for Liu Feng's relatives, Yuan Xiao had already begun to comfort Ni Hong who couldn't stop crying when Liu Feng walked away from the field with a smile. The two old people also sighed and comforted their daughter.

There is no need to guess or think, after seeing his son so competitive and making so many people crazy for him, how could Ni Hong not think of the man who has described to himself countless times that his son has an unlimited future and is definitely a big star.

The dead are gone, and the living are only sad. Ni Hong's tears are tears of comfort and sadness, but more of them are joy.

At this moment, she realized that her little Feng had slowly grown into a towering tree. In the future, she would no longer need a shelter from the wind. As a parent, she really didn't have much to worry about.

Thinking of this, Ni Hong finally stopped her tears and looked at Yuan Xiao who had been softly comforting her.

"Xiao Xiao, by the way, Auntie doesn't know what you do?"

"Auntie, don't hurt~, huh?"

Women are unpredictable, but compared to Ni Hong and Yuan Xiao, who have experienced many things, it is obvious that she has not reached that point. When the aunt in front of her suddenly turned the topic to herself, she was stunned for a moment.

"Ah, Auntie, I'm a designer, working at Armani."

……

The match-up between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has already begun, and the content is all secret.

On the court, shortly after Wu Lei's goal was born, the two sides stood back in front of the serving point again. It was less than a minute before the end of the game. The huge disadvantage of being behind by three goals also made Viola lose her last illusion of victory.

"Shh!!!"

As the referee blew the whistle to start the game again, Fiorentina no longer had the courage to go forward, but their captain Mutu became the last player of Viola to rush to the gate of Piacenza.

"Oh!"

At the last second, Mutu kicked directly after passing the center circle. The ball flew high and tried to fall towards the Piacenza gate, but Tagno was firmly in the position in front of the goal, making the lob shot meaningless.

"Shhhhhhh!!!!"

Finally, after Tanio hugged the ball with one hand, the referee blew the whistle for the whole game, which was also the end whistle of the last round of the 2009-2010 Serie A season.

"The game is over. Piacenza led 4-1 at home and won three consecutive league victories. According to the latest news, the Sampdoria team lost at home to the Naples team who came to challenge."

After the game, Liu Jianhong quickly picked up the latest information handed over by the staff: "As a result, Piacenza's league results this season have risen again after the last round, and they are fixed at third in the league. They have successfully won tickets for the Champions League next season."

"We are Piacenza! Roar! We are Piacenza! Roar! We are invincible wolves! Roar!!!"

At the Leonardo Stadium, the fans of the visiting team and the visiting team had already left the field in embarrassment immediately after the game, and the remaining Piacenza fans had already begun to sing.

The players returned to the locker room and changed their clothes before returning to the field. The last round of the league is over, and they want to thank the fans for their long-term support for a season at their home court.

Year after year, the youth is no longer coming, no one can waste time at will, when every round of the league, there are fans who are willing to put down their work and come to the stadium to cheer for the team loudly, this is the success of a club.

When the team members took the microphones and started to greet the fans one by one, the cheers and shouts rang out again. Today is Piacenza's festival.

　Chapter 2 here!thanks for your support! ! !

　　
　
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