The Football Journey After Soul Shifting

"How do you play football? To be turned over by a 36-year-old man? Dario! Your return pass error in the first half is absolutely disgusting! Massimo! Are you old? Your movement The speed is simply slower than an iceberg!"

Scoglio, who was always mild-mannered, suddenly burst out with an impact that even Dionigi was ashamed of when he was racing. His angry roar swept through the entire locker room like a dangerous storm.

"David! Maybe your vigor is still hanging on a certain red-card chick? Has your attack power from last year gone to the belly?"

Scoglio said with a very hurtful mocking smile.

The few players who were named were being whipped fiercely by an invisible horsewhip, and there was a roar of unwillingness in the depths of their souls.

Liu Wen suddenly felt like laughing.The way the Italians swear is so funny, he thought.

"We will definitely work hard in the second half, coach."

Carrera spoke for the first time at this time, his voice was not as clear as yesterday, and it seemed a bit low.

"Okay." Scoglio finally vented his anger and nodded, "I'll take a good look at how you worked hard in the second half. Next, adjust the formation."

Scoglio flipped through the small book in his hand and adjusted his thinking: "In the second half, the formation is changed to 4-4-2, and Marcolin will go."

His eyes wandered all the way, and Liu Wen couldn't help but look forward to it: "Could it be me?"

"Antonio, you go!"

"Yes, coach." Flores said happily, reaching out to give Liu Wen a high-five.

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"Woo, woo..God is not at the St. Paul Stadium today, and David Dionigi missed an empty goal. It's terrible, what a chance!"

Amidst the sighs, Aldo Viscardi also sighed deeply in the tone of singing sonnets.

"Napoli looks really bad this year..."

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In the 10th minute of the second half, Giannini took the ball near the center circle, faced the pressing Carrus (Carrus) and waved his left foot lightly, pretending to pass the ball, and waited until Carrus lifted his foot to block, the left foot went outside With a light tap on the instep, Kalus passed, and a precise long pass. Flores, who had been hovering on the left side of the penalty area, was unguarded. He easily unloaded the ball and broke into the penalty area.

"Come, come..." Ancona goalkeeper Scarpi patted his heavy gloves, lowered his body, and rushed over, intending to take a bite.But——Flores chose to push the ball horizontally, and at the point where the ball landed, a tall light blue figure quickly followed up. That was the team's number one star, Dionigi!

All the Napoli fans were on their feet, ready to start cheering and celebrating the goal.

However, with a dull knocking sound, the ball hit the post hard, and Billica (Bilica) broke out in a cold sweat after returning to defense, and quickly kicked the ball out of the sideline with a big foot.

Although the score was still 0:2, the attack just now gave all Naples fans a reason to be excited. Their long-silent cheers began to erupt again, and the San Paolo Stadium became lively again.

But on the bench—

"Damn it!" Scoglio felt that a string called reason suddenly snapped in his head—he kicked the mineral water bottle under his feet fiercely, but it just hit the face of the fourth official, so , The unlucky Scoglio was given a yellow card warning off the field.

Sitting aside, Liu Wen didn't notice this, he was already firmly attracted by everything in front of him, and he began to feel that sitting on the bench here was not so unacceptable.In his opinion, the actions of Giannini and Flores just now almost opened another door to the first world of football for him!

"Uh, you should pay attention to stopping the ball at a position where you can easily take the ball... When passing the ball, you need to have a wide field of view... Don't be greedy for credit at critical times...Is that so..."

He began to lower his head and think hard about some details that he didn't pay much attention to.

"Who...Mariano, Mariano, Mariano, Mariano, you go warm up." Scoglio, who was helpless on the sidelines, suddenly noticed that he was meditating in the pose of a thinker The big man gave the order.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor," he thought.

It wasn't until Scoglio yelled the fourth time that Liu Wen came back to his senses, quickly responded, took off his bulky sports jacket, and started warming up outside the court.

At this time, Ancona in Serie A gradually showed the strength of the first-tier team on the field. Their right midfielder, former Italian international Eusebio Di Francesco (o) seemed to have taken a stimulant. In the contest of Tosto, experience and technology gradually gained the upper hand.Using the name as a metaphor, if Toto is compared to the famous Brazilian player Bebeto (bebeto), then Eusebio Di Francesco is more like the combination of the black panther Eusebio (oli). One, it is clear at a glance who is superior and who is inferior.

In this way, the defeat of the two sideways led to the collapse of the entire battle situation. Under the strong offensive of the Ancona team, the Naples team was like a solitary boat in the sea, which might be torn apart at any time.The Ancona team easily controlled the situation on the field, making the players of the Naples team exhausted.

"Oh. Scoglio has made adjustments. He seems to want to replace our David Dionigi with a very tall and unfamiliar player. Uh, his number is 88. He is 1 meters tall and weighs 89 kilograms, and his name is Mariano Arini!"

Aldo Biscardi frantically searched for Liu Wen's files among a pile of messy papers, and accidentally knocked over a glass of water.

"Scoglio seems to have given up the game and replaced him with a young player who has never played before, only 16 years old, uh, maybe he is our wayne rooney in Naples. At least They all have a Ni in their names."

Aldo Biscardi pretended to be relaxed and teased.Off the court, Carrera received the ball, and Bigfoot drove the ball out of the court, forming a dead ball.

The fourth official raises a placard, NO.16 David Dionigi exits, No. 88 Mariano Arini enters.The hour hand has already pointed to No. 15 minutes in the first half, and there are still 10 minutes before the end of the game.

The fans are undoubtedly dissatisfied with Scoglio's substitution, and many Naples fans have already started booing.

"We want David, not this big bear!!" "Can that little furry boy play football?"

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Liu Wen stood on the sidelines, tucking the hem of his light blue jersey into his pants, trying to calm down his inner excitement. Dionigi ran down from the field, hugged Liu Wen, and said in a low voice, "Good job!" , the boy who delivered the newspaper."

Liu Wen nodded desperately, leaving all the boos behind him, and he wanted to use his performance to crush all doubts about him.