My name is Colani

At this time, cheers rang out from the bar. Hugo and Musa had just been focusing on the conversation and not paying attention to the situation. Everyone's cheers caught their attention, but when they saw the celebrating people, Hugo and Musa's His face dropped because it was the Roma fans who were celebrating.

"Are you sure you won't change your choice?!" Hugo asked with a bitter look.

"I will not change my choice! I firmly believe that I will win today!" Miao Shasha said firmly.

Hugo really wanted to open her head and take a look. Who gave you, girl, such confidence? How can you, a fan in China, influence the team? ! What else can we know? ! The understanding is superficial.

"Well, if you choose Trapani, I will win if I choose Rome, so that we can realize the purpose of the bet!" Hugo said aggrievedly.

"That's not necessarily the case! Maybe they could even be a draw!" Miao Shasha added.

"Then other situations will not be considered!" Hugo made the rules.

"Wait a minute, don't worry, tell me about the bet first! I'm the one who invited you to dinner today!

Miao Shasha unconsciously grabbed Hugo's wrist. Her hand was the characteristic of an oriental woman. It was small and delicate. When it came into contact with Hugo's skin, it made Hugo a little excited.

Musa may have sensed Hugo's strangeness, so she quickly retracted her hand in embarrassment. The two looked at each other and relieved the embarrassment with a smile. Hugo took advantage of this moment and said: "If you win, I will go with you." , if I win, how about you come with me!"

Hugo was serious, very serious!

Miao Shasha was stunned, then covered her mouth and laughed, "You are such a cunning guy. Your Chinese is really good, and your literal meaning is very accurate. This bet is of no benefit to me at all!"

"The bet should be like this. If you win, I can be your girlfriend! If you don't win, haha, you know!" Miao Shasha suggested, "Hey, I'm making a huge concession! Would you agree? You must know that only if Rome wins can you realize your wish!"

Miao Shasha teased Hugo, and Hugo thought this was so rare!

"What do you think I will choose?!" Hugo said with a smile.

"I don't know! I know the story between you and Trapani. I don't think you will let Trapani go, right?!" Miao Shasha continued to tease.

"Sasha, you are right. I love my team and I hope they can stand at the top of the world one day! But today is a different matter. The league is about performance throughout the season. If Losing the game against Roma actually means nothing to Trapani! For the sake of my lifelong happiness, I can’t wait to see Trapani lose this game today!” Hugo grabbed it! Miao Shasha's hand said.

"Okay, let's focus on watching the football!" Miao Shasha said with a smile.

The two watched for less than a minute. Musa tilted her head and stared at Hugo, "You're not going to call Zeman and ask him to lose this game on purpose, are you?!"

There was really something that came to mind. Hugo smiled bitterly and said: "Sister, you are still thinking about the match-fixing case. I already told you that there is no such thing. I didn't buy the ball. Just watch it and they will give it to me after a while." To be fair, I’m not that kind of person, what kind of day is it?! I can’t cheat, and I’m not a human being if I cheat! Besides, you think it’s impossible for him to listen to me!”

The one who scored for Roma was Cassano, whom Hugo disliked the most. Fortunately, Hugo did not see Cassano’s goal celebration with his own eyes and instead focused on Musa, otherwise his lungs would have exploded. Cassano could run under the home team fans' stands to celebrate, making the home team fans furious.

After he scored, Trapani fought back desperately. Today's game was very open. Zeman is a stubborn offensive coach, and Spalletti is also an offensive coach. This game started from the beginning. It was an adrenaline-fueled game, with both sides extremely aggressive.

In terms of details, Roma's offensive system is more sophisticated. The technical level of Totti and Cassano is quite good. On the other hand, Trapani is more open and closed in attack. In terms of handling the ball, whether it is Lucarelli, Klose or Mascara all lack some exquisite elements.

Trapani's advantage lies in their stronger pressing in the frontcourt. Their constant pressing caused a lot of trouble for Roma. Roma lacked the high points in the frontcourt and found it difficult to achieve the fulcrum role. Overall, their midfielder The impact of the lack of Emerson is huge, and it will take time for Spalletti to blend in with the team and reduce the impact of the lack of Emerson.

It is precisely because of this situation that Trapani has many attacks, but the quality is not very high, while Roma does not have many attacks, but the quality is good. In the 13th minute, Roma caught Trapani's defense. After a mistake, Roma led Trapani 2-0.

The huge boos at the scene could be clearly heard from the TV, and it was not clear whether the boos were for the flamboyant Roma players or the Trapani players.

"Oh, shit, what kind of shit is this!" Hugo couldn't help but yell. Trapani's performance can't be said to dissatisfy him. There is an offense, but why do they always concede the ball at critical moments? , blame Di Loreto's slip, this kind of thing is inevitable, it is a moment worthy of forgiveness.

After just scolding, he hammered the table and saw Miao Shasha. He thought of the bet again, and instantly became happy again. What was lost was gained in the past, the team lost, but the beauty opposite was mine. !

"Sasha, we agreed not to go back on our word!" Hugo looked fascinated.

"I will never go back on my word, I believe Trapani will win!" Musa rolled her eyes at Hugo, still watching the game attentively, and said firmly.

If I really lose this game, should I call Zeman and express my gratitude to him? ! Hugo thought.

Tony is the first captain, Victor is the second captain, and Kameni is the third captain. Now the two captains have been injured one after another. Kameni is the captain on the field in this game. He was guarding the goal and was penetrated by his opponent twice in a row. The annoyance in his heart could be imagined, and finally he couldn't help but cursed loudly.

"You fucking think about the team! Think about where this is! This is the Barbera Stadium. Do you fucking want to see us being bloodbathed by Rome?!"

Miku, who is usually very kind, also loudly encouraged the Trapani players. Zeman yelled loudly on the edge of the court: "Cheer up the fuck, I don't care how much you lose, I want you to fuck now." Score a goal! Score a goal!”

Trapani's listless players were awakened, and Roma began to relax after the goal. They probably did not expect that the two goals came so easily, and the 20 minutes were not even up yet.

Before 20 minutes of the first half, it seemed that fate was on Roma's side, and they could always bring enough threats to Trapani. But after 20 minutes, the situation suddenly changed, and fate turned another direction.

First, in the 24th minute, Klose pressed forward and Chivu passed the ball. Lucarelli picked up a big gift in vain and scored Trapani's first goal of the game. It was only 3 minutes later. Afterwards, Micu took a corner kick, and Di Loreto made up for it with a header to help Trapani equalize the score.

"Bravo!" Hugo raised the bottle of wine and started drinking it as if no one else was watching. This was so fucking exciting, and my wife was so irritated that Hugo couldn't help but cheer!

"Bravo!" Miao Shasha also stood up and shouted happily.

"So you still want Trapani to win!" Musa teased.

"Now I finally understand why you are so confident!" Hugo and Musa touched the bottles, "It is my instinct to cheer for Trapani, but for my happiness, I still have to hope that the result is a loss. This game!”

Hugo blinked his eyes.

"I guess you won't succeed today!" Miao Shasha also blinked with a smile on her face.