My name is Colani

"Hello, Mr. Colani!" Tavecchio squeezed out these few words from his teeth with difficulty. After Hugo's TV interview was released, Hugo suddenly became a well-known star in Italy, a genius, a young and promising Sicilian, full of sunshine.

Tavecchio finally couldn't do it. Once he did it, he would really fight to the death with such a newly-minted public figure. Didn't he know that he had done it himself? If Hugo really fought to the end, he might be the one who got hurt in the end. It was not easy to get to this day, and he obviously didn't want to do this, so he wanted to make peace.

"Who are you?!" Hugo asked in surprise on the other end of the phone.

"I'm Carlo Tavecchio!" Tavecchio said aggrievedly. He didn't believe that the smart man on the other side would forget his voice.

"It turned out to be you, old man! You're not dead yet?!" Hugo sneered and said it directly.

"You?!" Tavecchio didn't expect Hugo outside the court to be so vulgar and impolite. People are really different in places where robbers and thieves are born.

"What do you mean by me?! Old man! You didn't know you were playing dirty tricks on me, do you think I'm a fool?! Do you think I'll still let you control me?!" Hugo cursed like he was venting his anger, he just wanted to curse the turtle bastard, I was leading my team well, playing football, enjoying the wonderful promotion journey, you did this to me, you are just trying to make things difficult for me, how can I still be nice to you? ! Sorry, I've never been a gentleman!

"I played dirty tricks on you?! Mr. Colemani! I can guarantee that I have absolutely no intention of targeting Trapani?! I can guarantee you that there must be some misunderstanding! We shouldn't have listened to the damn Brocchi, he's full of lies!" Tavecchio wanted to make peace, but he would never admit that he was the dirty trick, so the responsibility, of course, should be pushed to Brocchi.

"Okay, okay, you don't admit it?! Okay, I'll hang up the phone! I don't think your negotiation is sincere?! You're still putting on airs in front of me. Do you think you're great as the chairman of the amateur league?! Who let you take this position? One day I'll be able to get you off! Don't believe it?! We'll see!" Hugo hung up the phone. He was very sinister. His phone was on speakerphone, and he signaled Morek to prepare a recorder. Today he must force this old guy to admit it in person. Despicable and shameless is the synonym of me. Who told you to be the first to blacken me?

Tavecchio was so angry. Does Hugo have that ability? ! He didn't believe it. He was not a TV audience who could follow the media.

But the same thing, if it really comes to the end, will he be seriously injured? This is a very serious question. It is inevitable to make peace.

"Mr. Colani! I said I didn't do anything dirty! This is just a misunderstanding. The referee's problem is the key to the misunderstanding between us! I can assure you that this matter ends here..." Tavecchio swallowed his anger and called Hugo's mobile phone again.

"I'm hanging up!" Hugo interrupted him.

"Don't hang up, don't hang up! Mr. Colani, listen to me!" Tavecchio said quickly, "I apologize to you for this misunderstanding! I sincerely express my apology!"

"Well, this is still a human word! I agree to continue discussing with you! Go on, Mr. Tavecchio!" Hugo hummed.

"For some previous misunderstandings, I am willing to compensate you. For the future of Sicilian football like you, our amateur league should certainly give you more help!" Tavecchio said, "You should understand what I mean!"

How can Hugo not understand? ! He is no longer an amateur in the football circle. Tavecchio's meaning is clearly that in future games, he is willing to let the referee take care of Trapani and get back the points that were once lost.

"I don't need your help. I have only one condition. Don't treat Trapani differently! You can't afford to offend me! Do you know why I don't want to continue to mess with you? Because you don't deserve it!" Hugo hung up the phone again.

Why not overthrow Tavecchio? Because Hugo has no new replacement. After all, he has too shallow a foundation in the football circle and knows too few people. If there is a trustworthy football person, he may consider supporting him, but he doesn't! Alberto Ricci is a trustworthy person, but this guy has no reputation in the football circle. He is a piece of mud that can't be helped, at least for now.

Since there is no one, why not let someone who dares not to go against him continue to sit in that position? !

"Mr. Colani, I haven't finished yet!" Tavecchio's anger today has been exhausted. There is no psychological barrier to calling Hugo again. There seems to be a sense of relief in his words, because Hugo is a big trouble, but now it has been almost solved.

"Do you have anything else? Then tell me quickly, I'm busy!" Hugo said impatiently.

"Haha, that's right. The incident was certainly caused by the referee, but you know that rules are rules after all, and the referee should be protected by the club..." Tavecchio said in a friendly tone.

"You mean my team is still responsible?!" Hugo sneered.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that! I mean the rules are rules, we can't mess up the rules, right! The team has this responsibility, I mean in the later punishment, we will fine your team 5,000 euros!" Tavecchio hurriedly defended, but what he said was that you are responsible.

In theory, Trapani is of course responsible. The referee should be protected at the home court of someone, and the experience of Brocchi and others in Trapani is not correct. The Amateur League must make some statement on this issue and give an explanation to the referees, otherwise personal safety cannot be guaranteed, who would be willing to enforce the game? !

"You mean we still have to be punished?! I still have to pay the fine?! Haha, it's absurd, it's absurd?!" Hugo sneered.

"No, no, no, of course you won't pay for this fine, I will pay it out of my own pocket, I mean we have reached a good start, you don't have to stick to such an old rule, right?! I hope you don't oppose the decision to punish!" Tavecchio said.

"Haha, hahaha!" Hugo wanted to laugh out loud. The old guy made the rules, but he broke them first, and now he wants amateur teams to maintain them. It's so funny. However, since Tavecchio's butt was left there, Hugo finally agreed with Tavecchio's statement and accepted the ticket but did not pay the fine.

The peace talks with Tavecchio ended like this. Victor sneered and said, "If this old guy hadn't been so famous, he would have hung his body on a tree in those days!"

"You also know that the times are different?!" Hugo laughed, "It's not the era of grandpa and his friends now. We are moving towards transparency. Look at me. This time I defeated him with fair means! Look, that pitiful look! So the most fatal thing in the football circle is not daring to fight!"

This is Hugo's "blood and tears" experience!

What Hugo said is that not daring to fight is not good, not not daring to speak out. There are many people who dare to speak out in the football circle. Hugo is not the only one who accuses Tavecchio, but only Hugo really takes action.

In the past, many presidents and bosses would publicly say that it was unfair. However, as Tavecchio thought, these people had too little influence. If they didn't take action, it would be useless. They had no killing power on him. But this time, Hugo had already declared that he would do it to the end. This time, Tavecchio kicked the iron plate and found an opportunity. Hugo turned defeat into victory, forcing Tavecchio to make peace.

"I think that old guy thinks others are too stupid! Don't follow in his footsteps!" Morek teased.

"Alex, I'm different from him!" Hugo shook his head, "If I were in his position, I wouldn't think this was a good opportunity to bring down Trapani. His biggest mistake was that he didn't know who his enemy was. Of course, he imagined us as the kind of boss who was submissive and the kind of boss who had no ability in the football circle! But all of this is wrong! But I don't imagine the enemy to be so stupid and obedient!"

"What do you absolutely rely on for our victory?!" Hugo asked with a smile.

"Famous!" Morek said affirmatively.

"Yes, I never thought there would be such a benefit before! Being famous can make many people afraid, but it is also a double-edged sword. If there is a black spot, it is fatal, so I will choose to be low-key from now on! Hehe!" Hugo sighed.

"Haha!" Victor and Morek both laughed!

Only they knew that the noisy Hugo was actually a person who wanted to make a fortune in a low-key manner. This time he was really helpless.

"Also, you know the importance of media opinion this time. We can win by relying on Garlando. He performed very well!" Hugo said again.

Victor and Morek nodded. This is indeed the fact. Without Garlando, they may end up with the result that Alberto Ricci said, winning the lawsuit but losing the upgrade, which is very uneconomical.

"So you will fulfill your promise and set up a media company?!" Morek asked.

Hugo nodded heavily, "Yes, we want to set up such a company, not only to speak for ourselves, but also to make money! Recently, I have studied the Italian market and think that there is still a lot of room for development! Mr. Galando will be valued by me!"

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