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Chapter 60 Let's make a deal
Chapter 60 Let's make a deal
"Listen, listen, what are those bastards laughing at?!" Victor interrupted Allegri's deployment, and everyone raised their ears to listen to the laughter from the home team's bench on the other side, but due to the low voice Well, Victor and the others couldn't hear clearly, but they still knew that the laughter was aimed at them, because someone saw the bastard on the opposite side pointing at Trapani's players.
"What are you listening to! Those idiots must be laughing at us! Haha, these country bumpkins, who live in a town like shit, dare to laugh at us! Today's game doesn't give them a little color, we are still Sicilians People?!" Hugo only started to speak at this time.
The three people from other places, Tony, Allegri, and Kameni, can't understand it, but the others are natives of Trapani, so they naturally understand that they are pointing and laughing, they must be scolding They were country bumpkins, hooligans and thieves from Sicily.
These people were angry. After all, it was not a day or two before they went out and suffered discrimination from people on the peninsula.
"Yes, teach this group of bastards a lesson! Let them know who the fuck is number one in the group!"
"This group of lifeless dogs, they hide in their own half like turtles, how dare they laugh at us?!"
……
Successfully inciting everyone's emotions, Hugo shouted loudly: "The second half is to kill them!"
"Dry!"
"Kill them!"
……
Sometimes the language barrier is also beneficial. Hugo and the others speak the Sicilian dialect, but the Gorbisen and Cilento players really couldn’t understand them. They only heard the yelling of the Trapani players in their ears. It was self-hypnosis in midfield.
As a result, after playing in the second half, they quickly discovered that something was wrong. It was not that Trapani attacked very hard, but that his movements were a little too big. The referee complained about whether Nima was playing football or people. The Sicilians are indeed hooligans, especially the Trapani players. The last time they were guests in Marsala, Marsala was not so ruthless.
Allegri is very good in midfield scheduling, but he was also confused by Trapani's players. It's unnecessary. It's strange not to be sent off if this goes on. This enthusiasm is useless. !
There is another difference between amateur players and professional players, that is, they are much dirtier, and sometimes an emotional mobilization can easily make them disregard the outcome of the game, and just destroy a few of their opponents first.
Hugo looked at the players of Gorbisen and Cilento being turned upside down, and he was indescribably happy. No matter what these guys laughed at us during the halftime break, it must be something bad. Let's show them some color later, heh heh, it's a big deal that we can't win this game!
Victor is also a militant. At 60 minutes into the second half, when he was intercepting near the midfield, he directly elbowed a player of Golbison Cilento to the ground. The referee had already seen it before. There are signs, two yellow cards have been shown to Trapani, Golbison Cilento has one, Trapani's players with yellow cards are two full-back players, Victor has no cards, but this time The referee actually sent off Victor directly. The reason is very simple. Victor touched the opponent's nose and bled.
In Cigrino’s bar, every ten minutes or so, Costa’s mobile phone will receive a text message, reporting the latest news of Trapani’s away game against Golbison Cilento. A ten thousand year substitute for Rapani.
There is no live broadcast of this game, not only this game, but all the Serie D leagues are not broadcast live or recorded, and the news media do not pay much attention, except for the local media in Trapani who write some reports on the situation , it's gone.
The Campania region is still some distance away from Sicily, and Trapani fans will not travel that far to watch the game, so Costa's source of news is the Trapani substitute he hired.
"In the 60th minute, the score was still 0:0. Victor was sent off by the referee!" Looking at the "text live broadcast" on his mobile phone, Costa was going crazy. Killing people, Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, Costa has lower odds for guest wins, higher odds for home wins and home draws, causing many gamblers to choose high odds for home wins and home draws instead of Customer wins, betting on football, I must want to make more money.
How can a gangster like Costa understand the principle of leverage? He only knows that the buyer wins and the main draws. Now that Trapani has one less player, it seems that it will be very difficult to win this game. have to lose.
Costa could only silently pray for God's blessing that Trapani, who had one less man to fight, could take down Golbison Cilento.
On the field, the players of Trapani were naturally aggrieved. Hugo led the players to surround the referee to ask for an explanation. Rento's players also came to stop Trapani's players from blocking the referee.
The referee didn't dare to show a yellow card or a red card anymore. If he had to give a red card to the Trapani player who insulted him, he might be beaten today. He was also afraid that the Trapani player would really be mad.
Trapani is also not crazy, Allegri and Tony are, they tried their best to dissuade Hugo from finding trouble with the referee.
"What is more important than winning this game?! We can prove that we can defeat them even if we have one less person!" Allegri advised Hugo.
"You bastard, don't stop me! I'm going to break his three legs, and make him regret it for the rest of his life!" Hugo yelled and cursed.
"Forget it, forget it! Xiabi is right, if this continues, we might be punished by the amateur league, and you don't want to see us still playing in the Serie A league this time next year, right?!" Tony hugged Hugo Said.
Is it that serious? !Hugo spat again in the referee's direction, "Black whistle! Faint whistle!"
Obviously you are the one who stirred up everyone's emotions and reaped the consequences, and now you can't spare the referee. Allegri is not surprised by Hugo's unreasonableness.
It was not easy for the players on both sides to calm down, and the game continued. Trapani now has one less player and Hugo, and he can no longer take advantage of it.
"Substitute!" Taking advantage of the chance of a sideline kick, Allegri persuaded Hugo, who should be replaced is self-evident, it must be Hugo!
Hugo himself also understands that it would be appropriate to change whoever can be replaced, but he doesn't want to end at this time. This behavior is like a deserter. I don't want to be a deserter. Today I want to score a goal!
"No!" Hugo replied.
Okay, if you don't want to change, then don't change. If you can't win this game, you have to blame it. Anyway, it's your team. Don't worry, I'm in a hurry!Allegri said dissatisfied.
Time passed minute by minute, the performance of the home team was getting better and better than the away team, Hugo was worried, sent off one player and then lost the game, I am afraid this group of guys will be more proud, they have to find a way!
Soon the smart Hugo thought of a way. At this time, Golbison Cilento's offensive was fierce, and Hugo couldn't run anymore. Tony became the second striker, who had to retreat at any time, and Hugo turned into a center.
Golbison Cilento doesn't pay much attention to Hugo, knowing that Hugo is not heavy, but the backcourt is really idle at the moment, and a central defender started to watch Hugo, so he must find something for himself !
"Hey, what's your name?!" Hugo asked in a low voice when the two were getting close.
That tall central defender is inexplicable, playing football, what are you talking about with me? !Without answering, he moved a few steps and left automatically.
After a while, the ball reached Golbison Cilento's half again, and the central defender posted Hugo again, and Hugo asked in a low voice, "Do you want to make some money?!"
The central defender of Golbison Cilento was stunned for a moment, and he was inexplicable again. He was playing football, why did he mention making money? !Want to distract me? !
"Do you want to make money? If you can help me score a goal and win the game, I will give you 609 dollars! After the game, find me in room [-] of the Mayflower Hotel at night, cash! Think about it!" Hugo said quickly , After finishing speaking, he glanced at the central defender with a smile and blinked his eyes, as if to say that you understand.
The two separated, and after about 2 minutes, they stuck together again.
"How?! Dude! For ten thousand dollars, I just need you to inadvertently foul once in the penalty area or score a goal in your own goal!"
"make a deal!"
The two quickly reached a deal. This is the off-the-market move that Hugo came up with. There is no way. Since he can’t lose and lose, the smart Hugo came up with this trick. For [-] U.S. dollars, he didn’t believe that guy Don't be tempted, this place may be poorer than Trapani, doesn't he want to earn this extra money? !God knows what you know and I know, there is no risk.
Both of them were waiting for the ball, waiting for the moment when the ball was thrown into the penalty area of Golbison Cilento, but the ball was not what the two of them thought. At this time, Allegri's mind was already able to keep the tie The game is good, and the one standing in front of him is not Tony but Hugo. With Hugo's level, do you still expect him to win the top spot? !
At this time, Allegri began to protect the ball like a great emperor, just one word "dragging", and 1 minute of delay is 1 minute.
Hugo could tell that he was just stalling for time, and he was really furious. If you didn't even reach the penalty area, wouldn't my plan come to naught? !
"Charpy, pass the ball! Pass it into the penalty area! You must listen to me this time, and pass the ball into the penalty area!" Hugo took advantage of a free kick and ordered Allegri in a strong tone. "Don't fucking show off your ball protection skills! Just send it to the penalty area!"
(End of this chapter)
"Listen, listen, what are those bastards laughing at?!" Victor interrupted Allegri's deployment, and everyone raised their ears to listen to the laughter from the home team's bench on the other side, but due to the low voice Well, Victor and the others couldn't hear clearly, but they still knew that the laughter was aimed at them, because someone saw the bastard on the opposite side pointing at Trapani's players.
"What are you listening to! Those idiots must be laughing at us! Haha, these country bumpkins, who live in a town like shit, dare to laugh at us! Today's game doesn't give them a little color, we are still Sicilians People?!" Hugo only started to speak at this time.
The three people from other places, Tony, Allegri, and Kameni, can't understand it, but the others are natives of Trapani, so they naturally understand that they are pointing and laughing, they must be scolding They were country bumpkins, hooligans and thieves from Sicily.
These people were angry. After all, it was not a day or two before they went out and suffered discrimination from people on the peninsula.
"Yes, teach this group of bastards a lesson! Let them know who the fuck is number one in the group!"
"This group of lifeless dogs, they hide in their own half like turtles, how dare they laugh at us?!"
……
Successfully inciting everyone's emotions, Hugo shouted loudly: "The second half is to kill them!"
"Dry!"
"Kill them!"
……
Sometimes the language barrier is also beneficial. Hugo and the others speak the Sicilian dialect, but the Gorbisen and Cilento players really couldn’t understand them. They only heard the yelling of the Trapani players in their ears. It was self-hypnosis in midfield.
As a result, after playing in the second half, they quickly discovered that something was wrong. It was not that Trapani attacked very hard, but that his movements were a little too big. The referee complained about whether Nima was playing football or people. The Sicilians are indeed hooligans, especially the Trapani players. The last time they were guests in Marsala, Marsala was not so ruthless.
Allegri is very good in midfield scheduling, but he was also confused by Trapani's players. It's unnecessary. It's strange not to be sent off if this goes on. This enthusiasm is useless. !
There is another difference between amateur players and professional players, that is, they are much dirtier, and sometimes an emotional mobilization can easily make them disregard the outcome of the game, and just destroy a few of their opponents first.
Hugo looked at the players of Gorbisen and Cilento being turned upside down, and he was indescribably happy. No matter what these guys laughed at us during the halftime break, it must be something bad. Let's show them some color later, heh heh, it's a big deal that we can't win this game!
Victor is also a militant. At 60 minutes into the second half, when he was intercepting near the midfield, he directly elbowed a player of Golbison Cilento to the ground. The referee had already seen it before. There are signs, two yellow cards have been shown to Trapani, Golbison Cilento has one, Trapani's players with yellow cards are two full-back players, Victor has no cards, but this time The referee actually sent off Victor directly. The reason is very simple. Victor touched the opponent's nose and bled.
In Cigrino’s bar, every ten minutes or so, Costa’s mobile phone will receive a text message, reporting the latest news of Trapani’s away game against Golbison Cilento. A ten thousand year substitute for Rapani.
There is no live broadcast of this game, not only this game, but all the Serie D leagues are not broadcast live or recorded, and the news media do not pay much attention, except for the local media in Trapani who write some reports on the situation , it's gone.
The Campania region is still some distance away from Sicily, and Trapani fans will not travel that far to watch the game, so Costa's source of news is the Trapani substitute he hired.
"In the 60th minute, the score was still 0:0. Victor was sent off by the referee!" Looking at the "text live broadcast" on his mobile phone, Costa was going crazy. Killing people, Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, Costa has lower odds for guest wins, higher odds for home wins and home draws, causing many gamblers to choose high odds for home wins and home draws instead of Customer wins, betting on football, I must want to make more money.
How can a gangster like Costa understand the principle of leverage? He only knows that the buyer wins and the main draws. Now that Trapani has one less player, it seems that it will be very difficult to win this game. have to lose.
Costa could only silently pray for God's blessing that Trapani, who had one less man to fight, could take down Golbison Cilento.
On the field, the players of Trapani were naturally aggrieved. Hugo led the players to surround the referee to ask for an explanation. Rento's players also came to stop Trapani's players from blocking the referee.
The referee didn't dare to show a yellow card or a red card anymore. If he had to give a red card to the Trapani player who insulted him, he might be beaten today. He was also afraid that the Trapani player would really be mad.
Trapani is also not crazy, Allegri and Tony are, they tried their best to dissuade Hugo from finding trouble with the referee.
"What is more important than winning this game?! We can prove that we can defeat them even if we have one less person!" Allegri advised Hugo.
"You bastard, don't stop me! I'm going to break his three legs, and make him regret it for the rest of his life!" Hugo yelled and cursed.
"Forget it, forget it! Xiabi is right, if this continues, we might be punished by the amateur league, and you don't want to see us still playing in the Serie A league this time next year, right?!" Tony hugged Hugo Said.
Is it that serious? !Hugo spat again in the referee's direction, "Black whistle! Faint whistle!"
Obviously you are the one who stirred up everyone's emotions and reaped the consequences, and now you can't spare the referee. Allegri is not surprised by Hugo's unreasonableness.
It was not easy for the players on both sides to calm down, and the game continued. Trapani now has one less player and Hugo, and he can no longer take advantage of it.
"Substitute!" Taking advantage of the chance of a sideline kick, Allegri persuaded Hugo, who should be replaced is self-evident, it must be Hugo!
Hugo himself also understands that it would be appropriate to change whoever can be replaced, but he doesn't want to end at this time. This behavior is like a deserter. I don't want to be a deserter. Today I want to score a goal!
"No!" Hugo replied.
Okay, if you don't want to change, then don't change. If you can't win this game, you have to blame it. Anyway, it's your team. Don't worry, I'm in a hurry!Allegri said dissatisfied.
Time passed minute by minute, the performance of the home team was getting better and better than the away team, Hugo was worried, sent off one player and then lost the game, I am afraid this group of guys will be more proud, they have to find a way!
Soon the smart Hugo thought of a way. At this time, Golbison Cilento's offensive was fierce, and Hugo couldn't run anymore. Tony became the second striker, who had to retreat at any time, and Hugo turned into a center.
Golbison Cilento doesn't pay much attention to Hugo, knowing that Hugo is not heavy, but the backcourt is really idle at the moment, and a central defender started to watch Hugo, so he must find something for himself !
"Hey, what's your name?!" Hugo asked in a low voice when the two were getting close.
That tall central defender is inexplicable, playing football, what are you talking about with me? !Without answering, he moved a few steps and left automatically.
After a while, the ball reached Golbison Cilento's half again, and the central defender posted Hugo again, and Hugo asked in a low voice, "Do you want to make some money?!"
The central defender of Golbison Cilento was stunned for a moment, and he was inexplicable again. He was playing football, why did he mention making money? !Want to distract me? !
"Do you want to make money? If you can help me score a goal and win the game, I will give you 609 dollars! After the game, find me in room [-] of the Mayflower Hotel at night, cash! Think about it!" Hugo said quickly , After finishing speaking, he glanced at the central defender with a smile and blinked his eyes, as if to say that you understand.
The two separated, and after about 2 minutes, they stuck together again.
"How?! Dude! For ten thousand dollars, I just need you to inadvertently foul once in the penalty area or score a goal in your own goal!"
"make a deal!"
The two quickly reached a deal. This is the off-the-market move that Hugo came up with. There is no way. Since he can’t lose and lose, the smart Hugo came up with this trick. For [-] U.S. dollars, he didn’t believe that guy Don't be tempted, this place may be poorer than Trapani, doesn't he want to earn this extra money? !God knows what you know and I know, there is no risk.
Both of them were waiting for the ball, waiting for the moment when the ball was thrown into the penalty area of Golbison Cilento, but the ball was not what the two of them thought. At this time, Allegri's mind was already able to keep the tie The game is good, and the one standing in front of him is not Tony but Hugo. With Hugo's level, do you still expect him to win the top spot? !
At this time, Allegri began to protect the ball like a great emperor, just one word "dragging", and 1 minute of delay is 1 minute.
Hugo could tell that he was just stalling for time, and he was really furious. If you didn't even reach the penalty area, wouldn't my plan come to naught? !
"Charpy, pass the ball! Pass it into the penalty area! You must listen to me this time, and pass the ball into the penalty area!" Hugo took advantage of a free kick and ordered Allegri in a strong tone. "Don't fucking show off your ball protection skills! Just send it to the penalty area!"
(End of this chapter)
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