The live broadcast read every Trapani player who played, and the fans remembered a burst of cheers. Richie smiled and said to Hugo: "Look, look at how passionate our fans are!" I'm willing to bet that if promoted to the First Division, this will be the scariest home stadium! Ha ha! ”

"I hope so, too, and it's best if they come to our court with weak legs!" Hugo laughed.

"Mr. Rich, congratulations on your election as President of the Sicilian Regional Amateur Council!" Hugo only then remembered Alberto. Rich has been successfully elected as Chairman.

The Italian Amateur League is different from the Professional League, the Professional League is that all professional teams elect a President, but there are too many teams in the Amateur League, and basically the leagues are held by region, so each region will have an amateur committee, and then the chairman of the Amateur League of the major regions will elect the president of the Amateur League.

The two men shook hands, and Alberto. Rich said, "You guys have helped me a lot in this campaign! Thank you so much, Gigi! ”

Alberto. Richie was talking about things in the media, and Hugo moved around a lot of relationships (money to open the way) and helped Alberto. Rich propaganda that it was this thing that made Alberto. Richie has a new understanding of Hugo, and Hugo does have energy in the world of public opinion.

"What's this busyness, you're our Trapani, I want you to rise up the ladder, and everyone will ...... in the future" Hugo gave Richie a look you know.

Richie smiled knowingly.

The game began at this time, and as soon as the opponent kicked off, Trapani's players pressed all over the circle, leaving only two centre-backs behind.

Through this time, the Trapani players have a much higher level of understanding for the new formation, and Avilino does not seem to be comfortable with Trapani's pressing, and the players are a bit scrambling.

In the 3rd minute, the No. 23 player on the side of Avilino was in a panic, there was a passing error, and it was cut off by Meireles, Meireles passed to Deco, Deco directly divided the ball, Mikoli quickly stepped forward, successfully countered offside, and scored in a small arc at the corner of the small penalty area, allowing Trapani to take the lead early.

"Fabrizio. Mikoli! ”

"Fabrizio. Mikoli! ”

…… The stadium resounded with the voice of the fans calling for Mikoli, Mikoli happily ran to the fans stand to celebrate, the fans from the gap in the fence and he held hands, this is the first goal of Trapani in the last three games, not only the fans, even Hugo in the stands They are also very excited and happy.

"Fuck, finally a goal! If I don't score any more goals, I'm going to take Zeman like an old liar! Hugo clapped his hands and laughed.

"I hope we can win this game smoothly!" Morek, who was watching the ball together, said.

"It's off to a great start today! That means we're going to win this game today! Giorgio said.

After the goal, Trapani played more and more tacitly, and Avellino still seemed to have a little bit of a feeling of not being able to find the north.

In the 13th minute, it was Mikoli again, Mikoli received a direct pass from Bosingwa, a quick turn to pull the ball, shook off the opponent's defender and went straight to the middle to kill, his action attracted the opponent's defensive attention to the past, Bosingwa quickly inserted, Mikoli waited for the opportunity but suddenly split the side, the unguarded Bosingwa, dribbled to the bottom line of the penalty area, aimed at the middle of the reverse pass, Drogba took a step back, hit the goal with his right foot, this ball Drogba is not the most suitable position, the shot is a little awkward, Bosingwa is not expected to have passed to him, but Deco for the back row.

However, when luck is good, nothing can be stopped, Drogba's shot is not very powerful, but the angle is very tricky, Avilino's goalkeeper was caught off guard, and let the ball drill into their door again!

"Can the get in?!" Hugo saw it very clearly that Drogba's goal was definitely a relatively reluctant shot.

"Looks like we're finally going to get started!" Morek laughed.

Drogba got up from the ground, opened his arms, and ran to the fan stands like crazy, he did have reason to be excited, this goal is his first league goal this season, you must know that the league has been played for 8 rounds, and this gentleman has not scored a goal!

When Zeman came to power, Drogba was actually nervous, his scoring efficiency was very poor, he was afraid that Zeman would not use him even in the case of Toney's injury, because Trapani has other options, Zeman can use Mikoli as a striker, or he can use Pioro to try.

Fortunately, Zeman has made Drogba a center forward in these games, and Zeman also encouraged Drogba and said: "Boy, but the most important thing now is to relax your mind, don't take the goal too seriously, the goal will come inadvertently!" ”

Today was really said by Zeman, Drogba proved himself.

Zeman still didn't bring any of his own people over, the coaching staff was still the same team, and Barrias felt like a dream now, and Trapani didn't show such ability in the first two games.

"It came naturally! Success will come when conditions are ripe.! We just need a win, a proper win! Barrias remembers Zeman's words of comfort after a winless run of two rounds, which everyone thought were really comforting words, and now it seems that Zeman is still very clear about his team.

"Let the victory begin today!" Zeman, who was standing on the sidelines, was not so excited, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, of course, as an old man, he knew very well that it was a strange thing for a team to find a feeling, maybe it was a mess after playing the whole season, maybe it would be possible to find the feeling after playing a game or two, especially for a young-dominated team like Trapani, once you find your form, everything can be very simple.

Drogba's goal was not the end, Trapani's offensive played wave after wave, Avilino was simply unable to parry, their manager jumped in anger on the sidelines, kept directing their players to kick wide, and recycled the formation, no longer daring to play against Trapani.

Trapani created a lot of chances, Drogba began to show his squandered chances again, the fans can't say that he didn't do well, his shots are often just a little bit worse, the quality of the shots is obviously better than Mikoli than Drogba, Mikoli is small but has a lot of shooting power, long-range shots and shots in the box are very threatening, but the opposition goalkeeper is also very good.

In the 38th minute, Trapani seized another chance, the opposing player fouled 26 meters at the edge of the penalty area, giving Trapani a direct free kick, Mikoli stood in front of the ball, and a full moon scimitar made the Avilino goalkeeper helpless.

Then, near the end of the first half, Trapani attacked with a corner kick, and Natali expanded the score to 4:0 for Trapani, and the Trapani Stadium was already crazy!

"Unbelievable, unbelievable! We actually fucking have a 4:0 lead! Agostino cheered loudly in the live broadcast room.

"Mr. Zeman is indeed Mr. Zeman! I wonder if you Trapani fans know?! Mr. Zeman once led Foggia from the third division to the first division, and once led Foggia to blow an attacking whirlwind in Serie A! Now we have reason to believe that Mr. Zeman will also lead us Trapani to the rise of Serie A! Agostino was also too easily bought, and the half-time ball convinced him for the attacking maestro Zeman.

"Brothers, you did a great first half, I'm very happy!" Hugo rushed to the dressing room just after half-time, shouting at the players, eager to hug everyone and kiss them.

The players were also in high spirits, they hadn't played such a good football for a long time.

Just as everyone was immersed in joy, cough cough cough a few times, the old man Zeman came in.

"I'm so proud of you, lads, you played a great first half! But I believe you can do better, and you have the potential to do better! Now is not the time for everyone to their tails, I hope you will continue to work hard in the second half! If I think you're playing well, I'll treat you all to dinner tonight! Zeman smiled and praised everyone, but also meant to calm everyone down.

Zeman's tactics did not change much at halftime, or did not change at all, there are two strategies on the court, which are mainly based on me and others, Zeman obviously thinks that my main representative, he just wants his team to play special, how will he care about others, in short, Lao Tzu will score more goals than you.

After explaining the tactics, Zeman asked Hugo to follow him outside the locker room.

"Mr. Coleni, I will not allow you to enter the players' dressing room without my permission in the future!" Zeman said with a dark face.

"Why?! I just want to inspire you and share my joy with you! "What the fuck is this?! Hugo was very upset when he heard Zeman's words!

"Even so, you should have my permission, I am the head coach of the team, the locker room is not the scope of your management, it is the scope of my management, you have crossed the line!" Zeman still had a black face.

I'm Nima! Hugo can't wait to punch this dead old man in the face, didn't Lao Tzu fish you out of Prague, you are still listening to Prague love in Prague Square, right?!

"I'm the owner of the team, why can't I do that?! I can do what I want! Hugo said hatefully.

"Okay, you come to be the head coach, I'll fuck off, you can do this!"

Zeman threw down the sentence and went back to the locker room, leaving Hugo outside!