Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu
Chapter 205
Udine is a city located in the Friuli Venezia Giulia region in northeastern Italy, and the capital of the province of the same name, Udine Province, with an urban population of about 100,000.
This is a developed area of light industry in Italy, rich in leather products, sausages, and the famous Moretti brewery in the country, which is an economically developed area in Italy.
In the lecture hall of the University of Udine, a quiet town
, an old professor is on the podium, explaining the principles of management in a whisper.
The tinkling end bell rang
, and before the teacher could announce the end of class, a group of young girls full of youthful atmosphere grabbed their schoolbags and ran to the back door.
"What's for lunch, pasta, or pizza
?" "Hee-hee, there's a new steakhouse in Mefia Square, shall we try it?"
The old professor stopped lecturing and stood at the front desk, hands behind his back, smiling at the children about the same age as his grandson.
In just one minute, the classroom was gone.
Only a middle-aged man with an Eastern European face sat at the back of the lecture hall, still writing and drawing in his textbook, his brows furrowed, as if thinking about some difficult problem.
The old professor was about to turn off the lights when he noticed this middle-aged man.
"Zivo, why aren't you leaving? The old professor poked his head out and shouted.
The Inter treble winner handed over the position of Inter head coach to Green before returning to his native Romania to coach a Serie A team.
Unfortunately, this young coach had a bad teacher, and after only four months, he left the class because of poor grades.
Zivo reflected on his shortcomings and decided to leave football for a while and go to the UEFA Football Academy for further study.
After completing the UEFA coaching examination and obtaining the A-level coaching certificate, Zivo contacted the University of Udine through industry contacts to pursue management courses.
"Professor, I don't understand a professional term here," Zivo quickly got up, took the textbook "Principles of Management", and walked to the podium, "Can you delay you for a few minutes, explain it to me?" The
old professor took the textbook, pushed his glasses to his forehead, and glanced at Zivo's notes.
"Zivo," he smiled kindly, "this term can not be explained in a few minutes, I suggest you contact the context and read the textbook well, and you will naturally understand."
"It's like this..." A hint of loss flashed in Zivo's eyes.
As a sports personality, he was recruited to study at the University of Udine.
In this famous Italian institution, Zivo has a hard time listening to lectures because of his poor foundation.
However, he studied very seriously and put a lot of effort into his homework, so he could barely keep up with the rhythm of the class.
"Don't worry, your experience is much richer than your junior students, and a lot of things in management are true knowledge in practice, I believe that after this university study, your theoretical foundation will definitely have a qualitative leap." "
Professor Zivo has passed.
As soon as he walked out of the gate, he received a text message from Ye Chen.
[Mr. Zivo, we have arrived in Udine, can you watch the game in the evening, I asked the club to leave you a ticket] Zivo
was stunned.
After leaving Inter, he withdrew from all Inter group chats.
After that, teaching in Romania was not smooth, Zivo was burned out, and this time he lived a stressful student life in the university.
Although in his spare time, he still follows Inter's performance on TV, but he has little contact with Inter Milan clubs.
Only occasionally Inter general manager Marotta talks on the phone.
Seeing Ye Chen's text message, in front of Qi Wo's eyes, the Huaxia kid who shocked the audience with a violent shot appeared.
The loud banging sound of shooting echoed in Zivo's ears
! "Ye Chen, this kid, how does he know that I am in Udine, haha!" Zivo
smiled, and immediately replied a text message to Ye Chen:
[It must arrive, look forward to your perfect performance!]
......
Estadio Udinese
in the sunset in the 35th round of the Italian Serie A, Inter Milan away to Udinese.
7 p.m. local time.
Although Udine is a small city with an urban population of only ten people, this population base is placed in the country of Huaxia, that is, the size of a small town.
But the football vibe is so strong that Udinese has built a modern stadium with a capacity of 26,000 people.
Away dressing room.
Goalkeeper Handanovic revisited his old place and sighed with emotion.
The Slovenian goalkeeper moved from Udinese to Inter Milan eight years ago in 2012 for 15 million euros.
He was 28 years old, not very young.
From
the age of 28 to 36, he has been Inter's main goalkeeper and guardian of the Nerazzurri's last line on the pitch.
"Lads, although Udinese is a small city, their people love football, tonight's game, let's enjoy this moment
!" "Oh, yes," Handa smiled at the two starting central defenders, Defrey and Shike, "Pressure more assists, give more support to the midfield, and strive to let Ye Chen score more goals and surpass Messi in the competition for the European Golden Boot!"
"Don't play tightly, I hope to win 5-4 more than 1-0, provided that you score all four goals!" Handa
got up, patted Ye Chen's butt, and then led the team into the player tunnel.
Although Udinese, ranked 12th, has no hope of qualifying for Europe, relegation, it is still far from it, and this season has no desire.
Ye Chen originally thought that the stadium must be rare, and not many fans watched the game.
But the stadium still poured in more than 25,000 fans!
"Eh, why are there so many people, doesn't it mean that they have no desire and no want?" Ye
Chen entered the stadium, looked at the boiling fan stand, and asked Barrera beside him.
You know, because of the small number of people in Udine, there are only 100,000 people, and the number of attendees in the usual home stadium is less than 20,000, which is generally 17,000.
If
you remove the elderly with reduced mobility, pregnant women, young children, and workers who work night shifts, employees, doctors, etc., almost half of the free crowd in this city poured into the stadium!
"Are you saying that Udinese fans came to see me play?" Ye Chen was a little confused to see what I was doing.
Barrera pointed to the front row of the stands, "See for yourself!" I
saw the rows of fans closest to the player tunnel, and when they saw Ye Chen appear, they immediately stood up and cheered!
Several blonde girls, wearing women's slim jerseys, rolled up the hem of the clothes and tied a small knot on the slender waist.
They jumped on their seats, shouting and waving in Ye Chen's direction, and some even turned around, twisting their plump and round buttocks to attract Ye Chen's attention.
"Ye, look here
!" "Can you sign for me
, Ye!" "Ahhhh, I finally saw him on the scene, Serie A superstar!"
"So handsome, he looks younger than my brother, hee!" Ye
Chen smiled lightly, and waved at these cute blonde girls.
At this time, not only those blonde girls, but also the stands they were fighting to be in the stands, they all cheered!
Many Udinese fans took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Ye Chen.
Some fans actually took out Ye Chen's No. 29 shirt and raised it high!On
the sidelines, Udinese coach Gotti showed a helpless smile towards the fans who were excited because of Ye Chen in the stands.
What are you doing, how do you cheer for the opposing players?
Such a scene has never been seen in previous games!
This is a developed area of light industry in Italy, rich in leather products, sausages, and the famous Moretti brewery in the country, which is an economically developed area in Italy.
In the lecture hall of the University of Udine, a quiet town
, an old professor is on the podium, explaining the principles of management in a whisper.
The tinkling end bell rang
, and before the teacher could announce the end of class, a group of young girls full of youthful atmosphere grabbed their schoolbags and ran to the back door.
"What's for lunch, pasta, or pizza
?" "Hee-hee, there's a new steakhouse in Mefia Square, shall we try it?"
The old professor stopped lecturing and stood at the front desk, hands behind his back, smiling at the children about the same age as his grandson.
In just one minute, the classroom was gone.
Only a middle-aged man with an Eastern European face sat at the back of the lecture hall, still writing and drawing in his textbook, his brows furrowed, as if thinking about some difficult problem.
The old professor was about to turn off the lights when he noticed this middle-aged man.
"Zivo, why aren't you leaving? The old professor poked his head out and shouted.
The Inter treble winner handed over the position of Inter head coach to Green before returning to his native Romania to coach a Serie A team.
Unfortunately, this young coach had a bad teacher, and after only four months, he left the class because of poor grades.
Zivo reflected on his shortcomings and decided to leave football for a while and go to the UEFA Football Academy for further study.
After completing the UEFA coaching examination and obtaining the A-level coaching certificate, Zivo contacted the University of Udine through industry contacts to pursue management courses.
"Professor, I don't understand a professional term here," Zivo quickly got up, took the textbook "Principles of Management", and walked to the podium, "Can you delay you for a few minutes, explain it to me?" The
old professor took the textbook, pushed his glasses to his forehead, and glanced at Zivo's notes.
"Zivo," he smiled kindly, "this term can not be explained in a few minutes, I suggest you contact the context and read the textbook well, and you will naturally understand."
"It's like this..." A hint of loss flashed in Zivo's eyes.
As a sports personality, he was recruited to study at the University of Udine.
In this famous Italian institution, Zivo has a hard time listening to lectures because of his poor foundation.
However, he studied very seriously and put a lot of effort into his homework, so he could barely keep up with the rhythm of the class.
"Don't worry, your experience is much richer than your junior students, and a lot of things in management are true knowledge in practice, I believe that after this university study, your theoretical foundation will definitely have a qualitative leap." "
Professor Zivo has passed.
As soon as he walked out of the gate, he received a text message from Ye Chen.
[Mr. Zivo, we have arrived in Udine, can you watch the game in the evening, I asked the club to leave you a ticket] Zivo
was stunned.
After leaving Inter, he withdrew from all Inter group chats.
After that, teaching in Romania was not smooth, Zivo was burned out, and this time he lived a stressful student life in the university.
Although in his spare time, he still follows Inter's performance on TV, but he has little contact with Inter Milan clubs.
Only occasionally Inter general manager Marotta talks on the phone.
Seeing Ye Chen's text message, in front of Qi Wo's eyes, the Huaxia kid who shocked the audience with a violent shot appeared.
The loud banging sound of shooting echoed in Zivo's ears
! "Ye Chen, this kid, how does he know that I am in Udine, haha!" Zivo
smiled, and immediately replied a text message to Ye Chen:
[It must arrive, look forward to your perfect performance!]
......
Estadio Udinese
in the sunset in the 35th round of the Italian Serie A, Inter Milan away to Udinese.
7 p.m. local time.
Although Udine is a small city with an urban population of only ten people, this population base is placed in the country of Huaxia, that is, the size of a small town.
But the football vibe is so strong that Udinese has built a modern stadium with a capacity of 26,000 people.
Away dressing room.
Goalkeeper Handanovic revisited his old place and sighed with emotion.
The Slovenian goalkeeper moved from Udinese to Inter Milan eight years ago in 2012 for 15 million euros.
He was 28 years old, not very young.
From
the age of 28 to 36, he has been Inter's main goalkeeper and guardian of the Nerazzurri's last line on the pitch.
"Lads, although Udinese is a small city, their people love football, tonight's game, let's enjoy this moment
!" "Oh, yes," Handa smiled at the two starting central defenders, Defrey and Shike, "Pressure more assists, give more support to the midfield, and strive to let Ye Chen score more goals and surpass Messi in the competition for the European Golden Boot!"
"Don't play tightly, I hope to win 5-4 more than 1-0, provided that you score all four goals!" Handa
got up, patted Ye Chen's butt, and then led the team into the player tunnel.
Although Udinese, ranked 12th, has no hope of qualifying for Europe, relegation, it is still far from it, and this season has no desire.
Ye Chen originally thought that the stadium must be rare, and not many fans watched the game.
But the stadium still poured in more than 25,000 fans!
"Eh, why are there so many people, doesn't it mean that they have no desire and no want?" Ye
Chen entered the stadium, looked at the boiling fan stand, and asked Barrera beside him.
You know, because of the small number of people in Udine, there are only 100,000 people, and the number of attendees in the usual home stadium is less than 20,000, which is generally 17,000.
If
you remove the elderly with reduced mobility, pregnant women, young children, and workers who work night shifts, employees, doctors, etc., almost half of the free crowd in this city poured into the stadium!
"Are you saying that Udinese fans came to see me play?" Ye Chen was a little confused to see what I was doing.
Barrera pointed to the front row of the stands, "See for yourself!" I
saw the rows of fans closest to the player tunnel, and when they saw Ye Chen appear, they immediately stood up and cheered!
Several blonde girls, wearing women's slim jerseys, rolled up the hem of the clothes and tied a small knot on the slender waist.
They jumped on their seats, shouting and waving in Ye Chen's direction, and some even turned around, twisting their plump and round buttocks to attract Ye Chen's attention.
"Ye, look here
!" "Can you sign for me
, Ye!" "Ahhhh, I finally saw him on the scene, Serie A superstar!"
"So handsome, he looks younger than my brother, hee!" Ye
Chen smiled lightly, and waved at these cute blonde girls.
At this time, not only those blonde girls, but also the stands they were fighting to be in the stands, they all cheered!
Many Udinese fans took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Ye Chen.
Some fans actually took out Ye Chen's No. 29 shirt and raised it high!On
the sidelines, Udinese coach Gotti showed a helpless smile towards the fans who were excited because of Ye Chen in the stands.
What are you doing, how do you cheer for the opposing players?
Such a scene has never been seen in previous games!
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