Chapter Eleven Yellow Vest
In the end, the game could not be finished. Maybe Mandolini really couldn't bear the poor performance of some players on the field. The game was over after a dozen minutes in the second half.
When he left, Mandolini's heart was painful and happy. Digan's performance made him shine and he was full of hope for the future of the team in the new season. In addition, Pacini, Razzari, and the main player Al Bettini and Montolivo also performed very well.
But some people really disappointed him. His performance on the court is not as good as that of elementary school students. It can be foreseen that some people will completely lose their positions before the new season begins.
Digan was also very satisfied with his performance today. After that goal, near the end of the first half, he used a long shot from outside the penalty area to open the goal guarded by Tybee.
In the second half, his performance was still eye-catching. First, he made a cross from the side, and accurately found Pacini at the back point, pushed and scored, then Pacini threw a peach, crossed the penalty area, and assisted Digan to complete a hat trick.
The main team scored two points from Albertini's two free kicks. In today's world football, when people refer to free kick masters, they only think of Beckham's Bayesian curve, but they don't know Albertini. The deciduous ball is also unique in the world.
The game was called to a halt. Although Digan hadn't enjoyed it yet, he was helpless. He hooked up with Pacini, a good friend, and walked towards the locker room happily.
"Rhodes! Your performance today is amazing, and I can't wait to hope that the new season will start soon and surprise all the first-tier teams!"
Degan smiled and said: "Jen Paulo! Don't forget, we are also a first-class team now!"
Pacini was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, grabbed a scratch, and said: "If it weren't for you to remind me to forget, it would be great, I also want to play in Serie A, Rod! We will be Serie A. The best striker partner on the field! The defense of all teams will be crushed by us!"
"Don't be too smug, brat! A good performance in a training game is nothing at all, you are far from it!"
Saudati came over from behind, snorted coldly at the two, and walked over with his head up.
Pacini looked as if he had discovered Columbus in the New World, looking at Digan with a puzzled face: "What's so good about him, his performance on the court just now is like a clown!"
Digan didn't take it seriously. Of course, the Shiba dog who was defeated had to bark a few times, and the winner would take this seriously: "Just ignore him! I'm just now. He must be menstruating today. Look. The way he walks, he looks like he is holding a sanitary napkin!"
Pacini was amused by Digan's description, and neither of them could play Bao Qingtian without seeing Saudati's face black.
After taking a shower, he refused Pacini's invitation to have a drink with him. Digan is about to go home and the new season is about to begin. He doesn't want to leave a bad impression on Mandolini because of things outside the stadium.
The Atlanta club rented him a house. It's not far from the team's training ground. Digan didn't drive a car. Instead, he ran back. Now this body has a very good foundation, but he didn't practice it. Digan wanted to be there. He has become famous in the new season. It is not enough to have a good body. He has to hurry up and adjust his body to the best condition. After the start of the season, everyone will be surprised.
