my name is colane

Chapter 20 Escape Collectively
But Morek and Victor are not far behind, and they don't know much about what a football coach should do. Victor's first thought was to drive Bruni away, which was a thorn in his side.

To say that Hugo is Hugo after all, I immediately collected a lot of knowledge about football from the Internet to make up for it, and I finally got a little clue. Of course, whether it works or not depends on practice.

"I always feel that you are different from before?!" Morek always felt that his cousin became a little weird after drowning, and he was completely different from the introverted Gianluigi before. many.

"Uh?! Have you?! Do you think I've become smarter or stupid!" Hugo touched his chin and said deliberately.

He is also very strange, he didn't have this personality in his previous life, he was much calmer, not as unscrupulous, flamboyant, unrestrained as he is now, oh!It's okay to be bohemian, but generally speaking, it can't be called bohemian now.

Is it because the previous Gianluigi already had this aspect, or is it because of the crossing, some kind of change happened, which inspired the devil in everyone's heart? !
Hugo didn't feel such a change on the first day, but it's okay after thinking about it, I just need to pay attention to restraint in the future, can't I be self-willed if I have money? !

"Uh, that's not true, I always feel that your character is not like this!" Molek said, shaking his head.

"I'm still me! Maybe it's because I've experienced life and death once, and I've taken everything lightly! Maybe this is the real me! Hehe, I still remember my aunt's name is Rossetti, I still remember your wife's name is Christina, I I also know..." Hugo smiled hippie.

"I'm not saying the same thing! Anyway, I like you the way you are now! I've never seen you so enthusiastic before! Well, it is like this!" Morek interrupted Hugo's chatter.

"That's right! I also think I'm in good shape now!" Hugo said proudly.

"Then I want to ask, have you played football?! For example, in the United States! It seems that you have never played here!" Morek shifted to the topic.

"The truth is that I haven't played! I haven't played for a minute! I don't have time, you see, I have been busy since I came back, and I haven't had a chance to show everyone my skills! But I watched a lot of games I don't think it's difficult!" Hugo replied confidently.

Morek is completely cold, oh my god, this guy wants to be a coach without playing for a minute, and he also wants to be a player. He really plans to bring the Italian team from the amateur league to the provincial amateur league committee Rhythm!

In fact, the Italian Amateur League manages only one level of amateur league, that is, Italy Ding. In fact, the leagues below it are organized by the committees of each region, so Morek has this idea, for example, from the central to the Locally, perhaps in the near future it is likely to slip to the level of Trapani, which is really miserable.

But now that he has come to this point, Morek can only be fooled by Hugo. He can feel that Hugo is very interested now, and he will never allow him to disrupt his own arrangements.

While talking, the two had arrived at the stadium. Victor, who had just driven Bruni away, saw Hugo, and came over excitedly and said, "I drove Bruni away just now! You didn't see that old guy's face, tsk tsk ..."

"Everyone is here?!" Hugo doesn't care much about whether Bruni will leave. According to his recent analysis, the old guy's scoring ability is too poor. Originally he planned to be the main striker, and then Bruni, He can be used as a substitute, and it doesn't matter if he is driven away by Victor now. There seems to be a backup center named Vincent De Piolo in the team, who is also quite tall.

"Here they are, they should all be here!" Victor replied.

Hugo counted silently, and it seemed that there were only about 20 people. This also had to include some newly recruited players, which meant that only 8 or 9 of the previous players came!
Hehe, he really has backbone!Hugo thought depressedly, what kind of stimulation did these guys get!

Hugo took out the roster that he had prepared, and began to roll the rolls one by one. Those who didn't show up directly took the pen in their hand and made a cross. If you don't come today, don't even think about coming. That's it.

After the roll call, there were only 21 people. The most f*cking thing was that there were two amateur goalkeepers in the past, but none of them came today. Hugo didn't know if there were any goalkeepers among the newly recruited people. Not good looking.

Depressed for a moment, Hugo had no choice but to bite the bullet and started his inaugural speech.

"Okay, I've called the roll just now! Those who didn't show up today have already been removed! This team has nothing to do with them!"

"To all the players here today, I am delighted that you have become part of the newly formed Trapani club. I extend a warm welcome to you! Our team is a team with a long history and a team A young team! Our goal is simple, we want to be the best team in Sicily, we want to be the best team in Italy, we want to fuck the Yankees! So you will be honored to have been in this team in the future The team fought!"

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Crackling, Hugo has been bragging for a while, and he hasn’t gotten to the point for a long time. He is counting on the players of the former Trapani Club to talk about something "realistic". I came here and witnessed with my own eyes how the general manager Victor was avenging his personal revenge. I secretly felt a little immoral. Now Hugo is still bragging. Everyone is talking about reality. A guy who was holding his breath interrupted Hugo It really took the courage to interrupt Hugo's speech. After all, it was not a wise decision to go against the Colani brothers, but the interests still prevailed.

"Gigi, we want to know if it's true that playing football here is paid?!" He asked in a very relaxed tone.

Too bad the timing wasn't quite right, Hugo didn't like people interrupting his conversation.

"Who told you that there is a salary?! This club is privately owned by us, but it is not a professional team. It is an amateur team, understand?! You are amateur players, get a salary?! Do you deserve a salary? ?!" Hugo blurted out, Grandma, let you interrupt me.

The old team members talked a lot!

"Shut up the fuck! Who doesn't want to do it and get out!" Hugo roared, it was too much, don't you know how to bow to the boss? !

"Let's go!" The old team members really made a gesture to leave.

Morek is in a hurry, he can't leave this fucking, how can he play when he leaves? !
"Don't go! No one is allowed to leave! If you leave, you will know the consequences!" He, who didn't like to use family power at first, had no choice but to threaten.

Several old teammates stopped in their tracks immediately. They were also worried about the settlement of the Colani brothers, so they were very hesitant.

But the same guy just stood up and said, "We must leave today! You don't keep your promise! If you stop us, then we will seek justice from Mr. Colani!"

It seems that there is a saying that there is money. Morek is speechless. Some things still need to be fair. After all, these players are all fellow villagers. I am afraid that my grandfather would not allow the three brothers to blatantly bully these folks, and It's not good to say that the relatives or fathers of these guys make a living in the Colani family's business, that's not good!

In the end, Morek could only watch the group go away, leaving behind the new team members looking at each other, the elated Victor, and the silent Hugo.

In fact, Hugo still regrets it. What's the matter? It seems that my prestige is not too high, otherwise they are so rude, and they dare to sue the wicked first? !Collective escape!At least it seems to Hugo that these guys lack the most basic respect, at least let me take it slowly.

"Let's go! They are nothing! The Chinese have a saying, without Zhang Zhang, the butcher wouldn't have pork!" Hugo said loudly to the rest of the people.

"Yes, without him, Ferrero, wouldn't we have no chocolate!" Victor was quite good at comprehending, and quickly changed a statement that everyone could understand.

Ferrero is a world-renowned chocolate producer. The hazelnut chocolate it produces is delicious, and it is also very popular in Italy, as well as Sicilians.

Next, Hugo announced something that surprised the new players who didn't know. He officially informed everyone that he will now be the new head coach of the team. It will definitely appear in the Serie C league. Of course, money is indispensable for everyone.

The unsatisfactory player meeting ended here. The recruited players all sincerely wanted to play football. They didn't know such a thing as salary at the beginning, and now the salary is of course even more determined. Yu If you say that you are a head coach and a player, you will be surprised, but they don't think it matters. Who told Hugo to send money.

"It's hard to do without them!" Morek complained in the office. He blamed Hugo for being too impulsive and driving away the original players.

"This group of guys, I have to teach them a lesson! Let them know who is the god of this place! They don't respect me at all! They don't respect me now, and they won't respect me when I become the head coach in the future." !” Hugo argued.

Yo, you kid knows about the authority of the head coach, but this is too much!Morek groaned.

"But they left, where do we find players, can enter the club, and then let the team gain a foothold in the Serie D league, they are basically the best players in our region!" Morek analyzed with a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)