Savile now just wants to go back to a minute ago and slap himself in the face who is still reassuring that "Zhang Shu is a worry-free child". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIsn't this kid going to be able to finish a game in peace?

Marcello didn't react for a while, after all, Zhang Shu's sad expression was too realistic, and it wasn't until he was anxiously looking for the team doctor that Saville pulled him back and pressed him to his seat that something seemed to be wrong.

Like Marcello, there are also Atalanta fans who have just reacted. The words Zhang Shu shouted were in Italian, and almost everyone heard them on the quiet court. The Atlanta fans in the stands were stunned for a few seconds, and immediately understood what Zhang Shu meant, this is a naked provocation! The Atlanta fans who figured it out were immediately mad, and at the same time they were a little ashamed that they were so frightened by this blitzkrieg in Brescia that they couldn't make a sound.

In order to hide their shame, the instant boos that erupted in the stands surpassed any other time in the game, as if the louder the boos, the more fierce the counterattack against Zhang Shu's provocation. Many fans raised their middle fingers to Zhang Shu, who was still standing on the sidelines, and even many people scolded.

"*** Yellow Guy!" "Go back to Japan!" "Korean dog I***!"

Atalanta fans roared wildly in the stands, what to say ugly and scolding, now they only feel that their lungs are going to explode, if it weren't for the fact that most of the Atlanta fans are wealthy people, usually holding their own identities, and there are few football hooligans, maybe there are fans who have jumped off the stands to beat Zhang Shu.

It's just that due to the scarcity of Chinese in Italian football, there are a few Korean and Japanese players, and most Italians can't tell the difference between Chinese and Korean Japanese. As a result, the South Korean and Japanese players unfortunately lay down their guns.

In the face of the fans who broke out in the stands, Zhang Shu still plucked his ears with a distressed face, and then made a gesture of listening, and then sighed and shook his head, looking like he was suddenly deaf. Fortunately, his teammates on the bench were close enough to Zhang Shu, and soon his teammates rushed up and pulled him away, otherwise it is unknown how long he would have been there to perform the drama of deafness.

Before being pulled away, he also raised his arms and kept raising them upward, encouraging the fans to make louder noises.

Savile felt like he was going crazy, pulling the opposing players to celebrate in the last game, and this game provoked the fans, whether he could still play well. Looking at Zhang Shu, who was dragged back to the bench, Saville rubbed his temples in distress.

"Calm down, Zhang, don't make unnecessary provocations." That's all he can say to his players. As for whether the other party can listen or not, God knows.

"I'm calm, coach, I don't think it's a senseless provocation." Zhang Shu winked at his coach. "I'm a deliberate provocation."

Looking at Zhang Shu, who looked as proud as if he had accomplished some remarkable feat, Savile felt that his temples began to jump again.

Fortunately, it won't be long before this kid is out of my hands.

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When the game resumed, Savile decided to put Zhang's troublesome personality behind him, and now his limited energy is only thinking about the team.

Then he was surprised to find that after being troubled by Zhang Shu, the Brescia players seemed to have developed antibodies to the interference of the fans in Atalanta. Although the home fans shouted harder, the players seemed to be completely inaudible, and the team's performance returned to normal.

In fact, after half an hour of play, the players of Brescia have gradually adapted to the hot away atmosphere, coupled with Zhang Shu's coming just now, the players have a kind of "no matter how fierce the fans are, it seems to be useless", after all, Zhang Shu is so provocative, and no fans jump down to hit him, thinking about it like this, although I always feel that something is wrong, it seems to be quite reasonable.

After kick-off, Atalanta's players were aggressive to overtake the score before half-time, and they were not convinced by their conceded goal, especially Zhang Shu even provoked their fans after the score was equalized, which made them hold their stomachs. You know, their father, mother, and other family members are in the stands.

However, this wish did not come true. The Brescia youth team, which has returned to normal form, gradually regained the disadvantage on the field, and the Atalanta youth team began to attack and defend each other. The two sides engaged in a fierce battle in midfield, with players falling on the turf from time to time. Today's referee of the law enforcement penalty scale is a little loose, after all, the game between the two rivals, the scramble between the two sides will be more intense, if you blow a little stricter, you will not be able to play well, a good game will be divided into pieces.

Among all the players, Zhang Shu is the cleanest one. He didn't have many chances to touch the ball in the previous games, and when he provoked the fans, the Atalanta players wanted to give him a few hard blows, but he always reacted quickly to dodge them. This kid is slippery like a fish!

In the incessant entanglement between the two sides, the first half was quickly over.

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At half-time, the Brescia players were in the dressing room discussing Zhang's taunt. "You acted so similarly, I almost took it seriously." Thomas laughed and patted Zhang Shu on the back. "That look of yours is going mad at those guys in Atlanta!"

"Zhang, Thomas said you have a face that makes people angry when you see it." Bacchini arched the fire on the sidelines.

"Hey~!" Zhang Shu protested innocently. "I'm your teammate!"

"That's right, that's the look you have now." Bacchini pointed at Zhang Shu and smiled crookedly on the stool in the locker room.

Savile finally walked into the locker room, where he walked to the center and clapped his hands. The players quickly ended their teasing and sat back waiting for the manager's lecture.

"You don't have to sit so upright, just do your own thing, just listen to me." Savile waved his hand, and suddenly there was a posture of "Ge You paralysis" in the locker room. 'Everyone did a good job in the first half, especially in the second half. It seems that you have adapted to the enthusiasm of the fans. As he said "enthusiasm," Savile raised his two hands, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and bent them twice in the air, making a gesture of double quotation marks.

Everyone else glanced at Zhang Shu, and thanks to him, the enthusiasm of the fans was unprecedentedly high.

"We're better than our opponents, and as long as you play to what you're capable of training, Atlanta isn't our opponent. Turio you have to try to contain the opposing defenders, Thomas, you can get closer to Zhang, ready to support at any time. In the second half we continued to attack their middle, quickly passing through the midfield and handing the ball to Zhang for him to handle. ”

After thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing missing, and Savile added the last sentence.

"After the next goal, no matter who it is, everyone else remembers to hold Zhang down first."

The locker room erupted in laughter.

Zhang Shu rolled his eyes.

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Heading into the second half, Atalanta's players moved noticeably bigger. The fifteen-minute half-time break did not quell the anger in their hearts, and they now only wanted to teach the Brescians a hard lesson.

However, on the football field, the more anxious you are, the more you can't score goals. Losing their usual heart, Atalanta conceded another goal in the 74th minute. Turio headed back at the edge of the box, and he didn't stop when he hit the ground, but turned and slid in towards the right side of the box. His forward cut caught the attention of two defenders, and Zhang Shu, who received the ball, dribbled past two of them along the gap in Atalanta's formation and burst into the box to send the ball into the back of the net.

After the goal, Zhang Shu wanted to hug and celebrate with his teammates normally, but when he turned around, he saw a group of teammates who came to him with gloating faces. He turned and ran straight to the bench.

The problem is that Brescia's bench is just under the fan stands, and in the eyes of others, Zhang Shu is going to the fan stands again.

So under Saville's instructions, Brescia's substitutes poured out of the nest, and finally surrounded Zhang Shu in the middle on the sidelines, and a group of people pressed him to the ground and pressed him. This time, he couldn't climb out from underneath again.

It wasn't until the referee thought that Brescia had spent too much time celebrating and came to urge him that the players dug out Zhang Shu who was pressed in the crowd, and Turio and Thomas took Zhang Shu's arm from left to right and escorted him all the way back to their own half.

"I really didn't want to provoke the fans this time!! It's not fun at all!! Zhang Shu cried to his teammates with a depressed face.

"We know, but that's what the coach asks. Hey, hey, and we thought it was fun. Thomas gloated with a look of schadenfreude.

"Hahaha, how does it feel like the whole team celebrating a goal with you?" Turio smiled and mended the knife.

"It feels like the unlucky ghost who was chased by a horde of corpses in a zombie movie and was finally thrown down and hung up."

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Brescia were the better side in the end, winning 4-1 away at Atalanta. In the subsequent game, Zhang Shu once again sent an assist and a goal, and also made a historic brush of the data of successfully escaping in the crowd chasing and intercepting.

Compared to passing his 10 teammates without the ball, Zhang Shu felt that it was much less difficult to dribble past Atlanta's defenders on the court.

"It was only after the goal that I realized that my teammates were more upset than my opponents."

It's a pity that Italians don't understand Chinese. Zhang Shu, who sat on the bus and turned into a joker, fell into the grief of coming up with a new joke that no one could share.