Football: Take away half of Boss Mei's skills at the beginning

The season is over, Parma ranks last and is relegated from Serie A without any suspense.

But a more tragic fate awaits them.

Since no one takes over, they can only accept the fate of bankruptcy helplessly.

This century-old club has become history.

Countless Parma fans gathered at the door of the club. They didn't say anything, just looked at the door of the club over and over again, imagining the glory of the past.

Parma Mayor Pisaroti also said in an interview: "This is the darkest day in Parma's history. I can't imagine what Parma will be like without Parma Club. I just hope a miracle will happen."

But miracles won't happen. This club is in Italy and is not as valuable as the Premier League. Moreover, their population is small and they don't have the attention of big cities like Milan or Rome, so no one is willing to invest.

There were fans who wanted to crowdfund to buy the club, but the 200 million euros of debt and the huge operating costs required in the future made them give up the idea.

So, they can only watch the club end its century-old history quietly.

And Matteo and his team also finished his last training session on this day.

Crespo also showed a trace of sadness on his face: "Children, starting from tomorrow, I will also leave the team. Like you, I don't know where my future will be. But I hope we will continue to work hard on our own paths until we can meet again on the field. Come on!"

Matteo couldn't help but nodded and said loudly: "Coach, we will work hard!"

Crespo nodded with satisfaction: "See you in the future!"

But even he knew that this was just a polite remark.

In his opinion, these players who stayed behind are actually not talented enough. If they develop well, they can play in Serie B. If they don't develop well, they can only mix in Serie C.

Especially Matteo, with his size, he should have the opportunity to play in Serie B if he practices as a central defender, but he has been trying to move forward recently, which is actually not good for his development.

He is not the kind of peerless genius player. It would be very dangerous if he gets his skills wrong.

But he didn't have much time to guide him...

He sighed in his heart, thinking that he would talk to his father in time, after all, his father was a defender, maybe he could help his son avoid detours.

But these are things for the future.

He clapped his hands: "Today's training ends here, see you all!"

After saying goodbye to Crespo, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of these young players.

Matteo looked around, and now only a dozen people, including his Rossi, insisted on training.

They are all players who have not yet found a new home, and many of them are already thinking about giving up football.

Although Rossi does not want to give up football, he is now facing a situation where he has no ball to play, so he doesn't know what to do.

At this time, he was no longer as cheerful as before, but walked silently to the locker room side by side with Mateo.

Mateo said, "Dino, what are you going to do next?"

Dino Rossi sighed, "My dad wants me to continue to go to school and try to get into a good school."

Matteo said, "Are you going to give up playing football?"

Rossi spread his hands, "What can I do? You know, with our talents, it is basically difficult to become a star. Until now, no one has come to us for a trial, which already explains a lot of problems."

Matteo looked at his lost face and couldn't help patting his shoulder.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from his mind: "Transfer the selected football skills to the direct contact, do you agree?"

He was startled and quickly chose to refuse.

What?

Transfer to the direct contact?

He immediately recalled that just now, when he put his hand on Rossi's shoulder, his thoughts accidentally crossed the aura of Messi and Crespo in his mind.

Is it possible to pass this skill to others as long as you think about the aura of the absorbed skill and then contact others?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but put his hand on Rossi's shoulder again.

Sure enough, the voice came out again: "Do you agree to pass on the selected football skills to the direct contact?"

Matteo couldn't help but feel happy.

This means that he can pass on the absorbed football skills to others, so as to build a strong team!

Rossi saw him put his hand on his shoulder with a strange look on his face and touched it, and couldn't help shuddering: "MaTheo, what are you doing..."

Matteo then reacted and quickly retracted his hand, smiling awkwardly: "Your shoulders feel good, fleshy..."

Rossi glared at him: "I treat you as a brother, but you take advantage of me?"

Matteo laughed and hugged his shoulders: "Dino, I think the two of us will definitely become great stars in the future, do you believe it?"

Although the skills of Messi and Crespo that he has now are not suitable for Rossi's style, he can definitely find a midfield master to pass on to Rossi.

With Rossi's efforts, it's just a matter of time before he becomes the new midfield master!

Rossi was covered in his arms like a little chicken. He tried desperately to break free, but was held tightly by Mateo.

In desperation, he could only say: "Okay... I believe it! Let me go quickly!"

Matteo hugged him tightly: "Don't let go, I'm going to convince your dad to let you continue playing football! ”

Rossi couldn't help but said: "Can you do it? My dad is such a stubborn ass!"

Mateo laughed and said: "Although I can't convince your dad to let you continue playing football, I can convince your dad not to waste time on studying!"

Rossi said angrily: "Mateo, what did you say?"

Mateo said: "Isn't it? Your grades are so good that even God would cry!"

Rossi was so angry that he broke free from his grip: "You are so good, you haven't even got an A! At least I still have an A on my transcript!"

Mateo teased mercilessly: "A? How come I didn't know? Oh, you are talking about sports! I remember I got an A+?"

Rossi was furious: "Okay, Mateo, you still have a trick for me, how come I didn't know you were an A+? You are still playing tricks on me! Take my palm!"

Mateo shouted: "Take my kick! "

Rossi screamed: "You are relying on your long legs, right..."

Mateo laughed: "An inch longer, an inch stronger!"

Rossi jumped up: "I'll show you what a master is..."

Under the setting sun, the shadows of the two were stretched very long.