Prominence in Football Community

Chapter 43: that person

With a long hair, but not yet a beard, Palin sat among a group of cheerful teammates, but they were not wearing the red and black jersey of Genoa.

The head coach is saying to them very loudly: "... This time it is a very lucky thing to be able to invite AC Milan's U16 to play against you. I hope you can fully Recognize the gap between each other and study the advantages of others...but don’t have too much psychological burden. The most important thing is to enjoy this game and enjoy the feeling of playing against a strong team..."

The teammates around Palin excitedly yelled and rushed out of the locker room, but Palin was left alone by the coach.

When there were only two of them in the dressing room, Palin looked at the coach with some curiosity, but the coach's face did not have the excitement of the previous one, but looked at him very seriously.

"Matia, playing against the AC Milan Junior Team is a great opportunity for you."

Palin was a little confused.

"If you can perform well in the game, you can attract the attention of AC Milan and help you jump to a wider stage..."

"But... coach, I have just arrived in Pistoia." Palin asked suspiciously.

"Don't care about that, this is a great opportunity for you. This is what you personally want. If you want greater development in the future, you must seize every opportunity that can be seized, just like a firm grasp Live like those footballs flying towards your goal, you understand?"

Palin thought for a moment and stood in front of the door, directing a group of teammates wearing AC Milan jerseys... seemingly energetic.

So he nodded vigorously: "I understand, coach!"

The coach was very satisfied with Palin’s attitude. He patted Palin on the shoulder: "Very good, just go, go!"

As soon as he arrived on the court, Palin saw a tall man in the opponent's lineup, wearing a number ten red and black sword shirt. Palin couldn't help but look a few more times—a taller person than himself was not a goalkeeper...

The tall man seemed to notice his gaze, so he looked over.

His eyes were not the same as those of his peers. Palin's heartbeat was a little fast. He panicked and quickly lowered his head to avoid this kind of staring.

Nonetheless, Palin seemed to hear the tall man hum.

When the game started, Palin quickly made a wonderful save.

This made coach Pistoia on the sidelines very excited. He seemed to have seen AC Milan coaches talking with Palin after the game.

"Good job, Mattia! Just kick it!"

But Palin’s good performance is limited to this...

The next game turned into Palin's nightmare, especially after the tall man who had looked at him a few times before the game scored the first goal...

He picked up the football from the door again and again.

In the beginning, he can also encourage his teammates after losing the ball, trying to mature himself.

But as the number of ball picks in the door increased, Palin could no longer see confidence and composure in his face, replaced by panic, and finally a numb numb face.

By the end of the first half, the Pistoia's genius goalkeeper had already lost seven goals. On the tall man alone, he lost five...

In the intermission, he had to be replaced by the head coach in advance.

He still remembers what the coach said at the time.

"Sorry, Mattia... Maybe I'm too anxious. I made a mistake and the responsibility is not on you, but I have to replace you. This is for your own good, to protect you, I hope you understand and lose More **** are not a good thing for you... forget AC Milan..."

He patted Palin on the shoulder, and Palin kept his head down without giving any response, like a stone that had lost all perception.

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Lying on the artificial turf of the Ricardo Garone stadium, Palin remembered that before he was replaced, the tall man wearing the AC Milan No. 10 jersey scored the last goal on him. First, several people were connected at the front of the restricted area.

His tall body has surprisingly fine ball control ability, no matter how hard the Pistoia players are, they can't grab the ball from his feet.

In the end, he chose to abandon the door to attack, and decided to directly confront that ten.

As a result, he was passed without suspense, and he could only lie on the ground, looking back desperately at the tall man who easily shot the football into the goal...

This time Palin also turned his head to look at Sampdoria's tall man. Although he staggered when scoring a goal, the back from five years ago and today's back still overlap.

Palin was shocked—it turned out to be that person! ?

That man... isn't he wearing an AC Milan jersey? Why play now in the Sampdoria Reserve?

With that person's ability, can't even stay in the AC Milan first team?

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"Good shot! Handsome!"

"My God...what did I see?"

"One person defeated the entire back line..."

"That tall man's legs are not as flexible as he can have!"

"Who is he? When did we have such a strong role in our reserve team?!"

In the stands, Sampdoria fans exclaimed again and again.

Clariant Moretti didn't do this. He stood on the stands and stared blankly at the field, falling into a state of fascination.

Someone noticed him without a word, and made a joke: "Clariant, are you scared?"

Moretti glared at him: "Shut up, Shalby!"

Everyone laughed happily again.

From two goals behind to one goal overtake, every Sampdoria fan is in a good mood.

In front of Genoa's coach, he was shocked and asked: "Who is that tall man?"

No one can give an answer.

Genoa's head coach Koradi can only watch the Sampdoria players celebrate with a black face.

His elaborately arranged intensive defense turned out to be so broken...

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After Gao Zheng scored, Alberto Massi ran to Gao Zheng first, then knelt on one knee, raised his hands, and worshipped with his body.

The other teammates who followed immediately followed suit, and worshipped Gao Zheng with Marcy.

"The devil is on!"

Gao Zheng was a little embarrassed by their appearance as a secondary two, and he quickly helped his teammates.

Everyone giggled and hugged him.

"Don't blame me, Big Devil!" Marcy said. "In addition to this celebration action, I really can't think of any other actions that can express my inner feelings!"

Gao Zheng rubbed his hair hard, making his hair messy: "Don't call me the devil!"

"Yes, the devil!"

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"Luciano, did you know? Although I haven't seen high-genius performances during training, he scared me this time..." Assistant coach Cassírio lamented Bruni.

"I was also scared, Alfredo." Bruni shook his head with a smile. "To be honest, when he was put on the court, I didn't know what would happen next, and I lacked a clear idea. It was all caused by a person taller, and it had nothing to do with me."

Casilio sighed: "Perhaps this is the power of genius. They can always do things that we dare not think about..."

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