My name is Colani

"Go, go, go quickly! Bastard, son of a bitch, coward, lazy man! See who will believe you?!" Hugo stepped forward and kicked in the air like a fly.

Under Pepe's push, Brody left without saying a word and with a look of hatred in his eyes!

"What are you looking at?! Keep training!" Hugo turned around and roared, and the players resumed their afternoon training sessions.

"What if he really goes to sue you?!" Victor ran over and said.

"Sue me, where can you sue me?!" Hugo snorted coldly.

If Brody really wants to sue Hugo, there are many places to go, such as the police station and the players' union (Last season Trapani's players did not join any union organization, but this season they entered the Third League, and all players have joined. (the Italian Professional Players Union), you can also go to the professional leagues and the Italian Football Federation.

Hugo also knew that Brody had a place to sue, so he immediately added: "What will happen if you sue me?! The worst case scenario is that I will be banned from the game and fined. It's not like I haven't been banned before!"

"I asked Luca to take someone to beat that guy up and give him a warning! If he dares to talk too much, cut off his tongue!" Victor said in a low voice.

"Are you crazy? You are committing a crime. Do you understand the cost of crime? He has no idea that I am going to do this! I have already said that we are a legitimate football club here, not a black shop. Why do you always think about it? Fighting and killing, you might as well stop playing football and go hang out on the streets!" Hugo scolded.

"Haha, didn't I just want to help you vent your anger? Haha, I tested you!" Victor said with a sneer.

"Get away! Train hard, I'm going back to my room to sleep!" Hugo said and left the training ground.

Hugo returned to his room, sat on the lounge chair by the window, looked at the lake and mountains in the distance, in a daze, and suddenly felt bored. He was not afraid of Brody complaining at all. It was still a serious matter of being suspended from the game, which was nothing. Remarkably, this team doesn't rely on him either.

As for the "cheating money" thing he had done, after beating Brody, Hugo felt that he had thought about it. He had done it all before, and that was it. They didn't suffer any loss anyway. As for his family, Hehe, it depends on who can keep his composure. Anyway, I am living a good life here.

After the training, the players took a shower, and Pepe and the others went back to the dormitory. They knew that the boss Hugo did not live on this floor but on the top floor. The rooms there were bigger and the facilities were the best. They faced the Pacheco Reservoir and the flowers were warm in spring. open.

Hugo did not restrict them from going to the town of Pacheco or to the urban area of ​​Trapani. However, since Trapani is a remote small city, there are few entertainment facilities, and the city hall is currently engaged in the construction of a new Trapani. Pani, the old houses in the center of Trapani are preserved, but the roads are under construction and there are construction sites everywhere. What is there to do? ! No, so he stayed with them at the training base most of the time. Pepe had a more active personality, and he soon became good friends with Menela and the others. To be precise, they were good card friends, and they often played cards together in the evening.

At this moment, several people entered Pepe's room with understanding.

"Today is so shocking! I didn't expect the boss to take action!" Pepe said with lingering fear.

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Everyone agreed that Hugo's sudden rampage was indeed no sign. They had not experienced last season. Hugo was moody to begin with, but there was absolutely no such thing as beating someone up.

"Look, remember what I said before?! The boss is not such a rule-abiding person!" Menela smiled like a prophet.

"To be honest, the boss just said that anyone who wants to leave can leave. In fact, I really want to leave! I have also been scolded, but I have never been beaten!" Barzagli said.

"Oh, I said don't think too much! Fights are not uncommon on the training ground, right?!" Menela waved her hand and said.

Everyone nodded in agreement. Some people have experienced fights, not by themselves, but by saying that they have seen them in previous teams. For example, in training, excessive movements or verbal conflicts may cause fights. , but it was between players. The coach beat the players and the boss beat the players. This was the first time that everyone saw this.

"So, it's no big surprise! You see, the boss is usually very kind. He gets along well with the coaches and the old players! I think he should be a relatively impulsive young man! I've heard that Is this a rumor? The boss hasn’t been home for the past few days. I think he must be in a bad mood because of some conflict with his family. Even I felt angry when I saw Brody’s careless attitude on the court. , not to mention the boss!" Menela talked eloquently.

His analysis was quite accurate. Why didn't he become a detective? What a waste of talent!

"So I said Brody was looking for a beating! He didn't even look at the timing!" Menela defended Hugo.

Others don't know, but only he knows why he chose Trapani. It's close to home, and he is full of curiosity about Hugo, because Hugo stood up for black players, and Menela has a good impression of Hugo.

Everyone felt that what Menela said was right, and it seemed that this was the case. Barzagli felt that it made sense, and he was no longer so afraid of the boss.

He asked in a low voice: "Do you think Federico will go to the police station?!"

"Tch, he went there because he was stupid. What's the point of going to the police station to report a crime?! This is Trapani!" Pepe looked at Barzagli with contempt and said.

"I mean he can also go to the players union, or to the professional league!" Barzagli added.

"I guess he won't tell anyone!" Menela spoke again, "If you think about it, this is actually quite embarrassing! If it were me, I would be really embarrassed to say this!"

Everyone nodded again. Who wants to say that he was beaten on the training ground? Going to complain will only reveal the reason for the beating. Is this good for Federico Brody? ! Not good at all!

It was not time for dinner yet, and Hugo, who had nothing to do, finally came up with an idea. Since he had nothing to do, it would be good to exercise. Playing football is also a good way to relieve stress. Watching the players call it a day, Hugo I brought a football downstairs and came to the training ground. I ran around with the ball and shot. I had a great time.

He set a goal for himself, to hit the goal post from the penalty area line, then today's training would be over.

Once, twice, three times... Hugo shot 20 times but failed to hit the goal post.

"It seems that I really don't have the talent to play football! But I'm actually pretty good. I'll set a goal this season and try to play for more than 300 minutes!" Hugo laughed at himself.

Tired, he sat on the football and squinted at the sun still shining in the distance.

"How is it?! Do you feel better?!" A voice sounded from behind.

"Ha, it's you! Luca, why are you here?! You didn't go back?!" Hugo knew who it was without turning around to listen to the voice.

"The dinner here is actually good, I like the ice cream here! So I was sitting in the restaurant waiting for dinner, and then I saw you at the window! So come and take a look! You seem to be practicing shooting!" Luca Toni next to Hugo sit down.

"Haha, shooting?! I'm practicing a more difficult one, hit it wherever you point, and I'm practicing the shooting post!" Hugo laughed.

"So how did you do?!"

"I just discovered today that I am actually quite talented. I just tried it and I can actually hit six out of ten! Oh my god, I can't believe I'm so good!" Hugo boasted.

"Isn't it?! I'm sitting on the window sill of the restaurant!" Tony bluntly exposed Hugo's bragging.

"Damn bastard! Can't you let me imagine that I'm very talented?!" Hugo reached out and hit Tony on the chest hard.

"Damn, your body is as strong as a cow!" Hugo waved his hand and shouted, "No wonder Marta has taken a liking to you!"

"Ahem, let's not talk about this! Gigi, are you in financial difficulty recently?! I think it is wrong for me to get so much money every season. I think you can lower my salary. I will only take the original salary. Just half of it!" Tony said, pretending to cough twice and avoiding Hugo's teasing.

"What did you say?!" Hugo thought he had heard wrong, but then realized that he had heard right and laughed loudly, "Luka, don't listen to what is said outside. I admit that I asked Costa to spread the rumors, but Isn’t this cheating? They pay to enjoy the membership and watch the game for free! I won’t apologize to anyone. The club has done nothing wrong and will not refund the money! The person I should be reflecting on is myself, not my team or myself!”

"As for...the financial difficulties you mentioned?! This doesn't exist! What I said is true! There is no such thing. My company is running well, there is nothing to worry about! I can tell you how to do this You, I just thought about it and then put it into practice, do you believe it?" Hugo said casually.

"I believe it! You are a man of imagination, no one knows what you will do!" Luca Tony shook his head.

Then Tony laughed again, "Does that mean I'm being pretentious?! I can continue to receive my high salary with peace of mind!"

"I'm not being sentimental. Since you have such self-awareness, I have decided to reduce your salary by 50% starting from this season." Hugo said pretending to be serious.

Tony made a "cut" sound, obviously not believing what Hugo said. Hugo couldn't pretend anymore, hehehe, and said: "Let's go, let's go have dinner."