However, Morek and Victor are actually very different, and they don't know much about what football coaches should do, and Victor first thinks of getting rid of Bruni, which is a thorn in his side.

To say that Hugo is Hugo after all, people immediately collected a bunch of football knowledge from the Internet to make up for it, and it is finally a bit eyebrow-raising, of course, whether it works or not has to be practiced to speak.

"I always feel like you're not the same as before?!" Morek always felt that his cousin had become a little eccentric since drowning, and he was completely different from the introverted Gian Luigi before, so how to put it, he was a lot more flamboyant.

"Huh?! Have it?! Do you think I've become smart or stupid! Hugo touched his chin and said this deliberately.

He is also very strange, he was not this character in his previous life, he is still much calmer, not as unscrupulous, flamboyant, and uninhibited as he is now, oh! Even if you are debauchery, you can't call it bohemian now.

Is it because the previous Ji'an Luigi already had this aspect, or because it has crossed over, some kind of change has taken place that inspires the devil in everyone's heart?!

This kind of change is not the first day Hugo feels, but think about it, it's nothing, I just need to pay attention to convergence in the future, can't I be rich and willful?!

"Well, it's not, I always feel like your personality isn't like this!" Morek said with a disturbing head.

"I'm still me! Maybe it's because I have experienced life and death once, and I take everything lightly! Maybe that's the real me! Hehe, I remember my aunt's name was Rossetti, I remember your wife's name was Christina, and I also knew ......" Hugo Hippie smiled.

"I'm not talking about the same thing! Anyway, I like the way you are! I've never seen you so enthusiastic before! Well, that's right! Morek interrupted Hugo's chatter.

"That's right! I also feel like I'm in good shape right now! Hugo said proudly.

"So I want to ask, have you ever played football?! Let's say in the United States! Looks like you haven't played here! Morek shifted to the point.

"Truth be told, I haven't kicked it! Didn't kick a minute! I don't have time, you see, I've been busy when I come back, and I haven't had a chance to show you my skills yet! But I watched a lot of games! I don't think it's that difficult! Hugo replied confidently.

Morek completely swished, Damn, this guy wants to be a coach without playing for a minute, and he wants to be a player, and he really wants to bring the Italian team from the amateur league to the rhythm of the provincial amateur league committee!

The Italian Amateur League actually manages only one level of amateur league, that is, Italy, in fact, the leagues below him are organized by the committees of each region themselves, so Morek will have this thought, for example, sliding from the center to the locality, maybe in the near future it is likely to slide to the level of Trapani City, that would be really miserable.

But now that it has come to this point, Morek can only be fooled by Hugo, he can feel that Hugo is very interested now, and he will definitely not allow him to disrupt his own arrangements.

While speaking, the two had already arrived at the stadium, and Victor, who had just driven away Brunie, saw Hugo and came over with great interest and said, "I have driven Bruni away just now!" You didn't see the old guy's face, tsk......"

"All the people are coming?!" Hugo doesn't care much about whether Bruni leaves, according to his recent analysis, the old guy's scoring ability is too poor, originally he planned that the main striker was his position, and then Brunie, he can be a substitute, and now it doesn't matter if he is driven away by Victor, there seems to be another one in the team named Vincent. Morality. Pioro's backup center forward is also quite tall.

"It's coming, it's supposed to be all here!" Victor replied.

Hugo silently counted, it seems that there are only about 20 people, and this has to add some of their new recruits, which means that the previous players only came 8 or 9!

Hehe, it's really backbone! Hugo thought depressedly, what kind of stimulation did these guys have!

Hugo took out the roster he had prepared, began to roll call them one by one, and those who didn't arrive directly took the pen in his hand and drew a cross, don't think about coming after you don't come today, so be it.

After the roll call, there were only 21 people, and the most thing was that there were two amateur goalkeepers in the past, but none of them came today, Hugo didn't know if there were any goalkeepers among the new recruits, it is estimated that there would be none, and his face was even more ugly.

Depressed for a moment, Hugo had no choice but to start his inaugural speech.

"Alright, I've already named you! Anyone who didn't show up today has been removed! This team has nothing to do with them anymore! ”

"To all the players who are here today, I am delighted that you are part of the new Trapani club and I would like to extend a warm welcome to you! Our team is both a team with a long history and a young team! Our goal is simple, we want to be the best team in Sicily, we want to be the best team in Italy, and we want to kill the damn Yankees! So you'll be honored to have fought on this team in the future! ”

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Crackling, Hugo has been bragging for a while, and he hasn't talked about the topic for a long time, counting on the players of the original Trapani club who are talking about something "actual", I can't hold back, think about it, it was originally for money, I came here and witnessed how the general manager Victor was a communiqué personal vendetta, and secretly felt a little untempered, and now Hugo is still bragging, blowing the sky, everyone is talking about reality, a guy who is holding his breath in his breath interrupted Hugo's speech, and he really mustered up the courage to interrupt Hugo's speech, After all, it was not a wise decision to go against the Coleni brothers, but profit prevailed.

"Gigi, we wonder if it's true that there is a salary to play here?!" The tone of his questioning was quite soft.

Unfortunately, the timing was not quite right, and Hugo did not like to be interrupted by others.

"Who told you about a salary?! This club is privately owned by us, but it's not a professional team, it's an amateur team, you know?! You guys are amateur players and get paid?! Do you deserve a salary?! "Hugo blurted out, grandma's, let you interrupt me.

The veterans have a lot of discussions!

"Shut the fuck! Who doesn't want to fuck it and get out! Hugo roared, too much, don't you know how to bow to the boss?!

"Let's go!" A few of the veteran players are really pretentious to leave.

Morek is in a hurry, this can't go, how can you have fun when you go?!

"Don't go! No one is allowed to leave! Without you, you know the consequences! "He didn't like to use the power of his family, and he had to threaten him.

Several old teammates immediately paused, and they were also worried about the Coleni brothers' after-the-fall reckoning, and they were very hesitant.

But it was the guy who stood up just now and said, "We must leave today!" You don't talk about credit! If you stand in your way, then we will seek justice from Mr. Collaney! ”

It seems that there is a saying about giving money, Morek is speechless, some things still have to be fair, these players are all villagers, and my grandfather probably won't allow the three brothers to blatantly oppress these villagers, and it's not good to say that the relatives or fathers of these guys make a living in the business of the Colleni family, which is not good!

In the end, Morek could only watch the group go, leaving behind the new team members who looked at each other, the elated Victor, and the silent Hugo.

Hugo actually still regrets it, what's the matter, it seems that my brother's prestige is not too high, otherwise they are so rude, and dare the wicked to sue first?! Flee en masse! At least in Hugo's opinion, these guys lack the least respect, at least let me talk slowly.

"Let's go! They're a piece of! The Chinese have a saying, without him Zhang butcher is not there pork to eat! Hugo said loudly to the rest.

"Yes, we don't have chocolate without him Ferrero!" Victor was quite well versed, and quickly switched to a statement that everyone could understand.

Ferrero is one of the world's leading chocolate producers, producing delicious hazelnut chocolates that are also very popular in Italy and loved by Sicilians.

Then Hugo announced something that surprised the new players who didn't know, he officially informed everyone that he would now be the new head coach of the team, and this gentleman vowed that under his leadership, the team will definitely appear in the Serie C next year, of course, money is indispensable.

This is the end of the meeting of the players who are not very happy, the recruited players are all sincere to want to play, they didn't know that there was such a thing as a salary at the beginning, and now the salary is of course even more desperate, Hugo said that as a coach and player, it was a big surprise, but they felt that it didn't matter, who made Hugo pay money.

"It's hard for us to do it without them!" Morek complained in his office that Hugo was too impulsive to get rid of the original player without saying a word.

"These guys, we have to teach them a lesson! Let them know who is the heaven of this place! They didn't mean to respect me at all! They don't respect me now, and they won't respect me when I become a manager in the future! Hugo argued.

Yo, you kid knows about the authority of the head coach, but that's too much! Morek was furious.

'But when they leave, where do we go to find players, to be able to get into the club, and then to get the team to get a foothold in the Serie League, they are basically the best players in our region!' Morek analyzed with a wry smile.