Chapter 17 Post-Match Disturbance
There are countless young talents in Brazil. For world football, there is a huge treasure trove that shines with golden light all the time. Almost casually grab a boy on the street, and they all have superb football skills.
But for the mainstream European leagues, especially the five major leagues, there are too many so-called talents. They will turn their attention to that land, but they will only turn to those who have proven themselves in Brazil. players.
This list obviously doesn't include Digan, if it wasn't for Kaka, who would know that little Diaosi!
A first-timer, a blockbuster!
It is not an exaggeration to use it on Digan now. In his debut in Serie A, he scored three goals and one assist. Even when Kaka first arrived in Milan, he never had such a wonderful performance.
Using Fight to Fame to describe Digan's miraculous experience may be more appropriate. If this experience is put on others, it is definitely worth writing about. Those media like to do this, even if they used Digan before. Gan described it as a disgrace to the Wright family and the only stain in Kaka's life, but with this game, let them eat back the poop they pulled out, and they won't have any psychological burden!
but!
Here's a but!
There was clearly something more eye-catching about this game, something that would stimulate newspaper sales and television ratings more than Deegan's flawless debut.
It is not uncommon for a player to be booed by their own fans. From the standpoint of the fans, if their players perform poorly, they will have absolutely zero tolerance. Effenberg once had it A glorious record of being collectively given the middle finger by Bayern fans.
But Degan was even covered in turf, and he hadn't even played for Atalanta for a second, and he was almost the most unpopular player in Bergamo.
If you don't consider the course of the game and just look at the report card that Deegan handed over, the script should be like this. Deegan scored three goals in a row, completed a hat-trick, and assisted his striker partner Pacini scored a goal, players and fans turned their battles into friendship, and Degan then conquered the entire Blue Italian Stadium.
A very classic story of a counterattack by hanging wires. Maybe UEFA will use Digan as the representative of determination and publicize it. Everyone knows that this is what UEFA likes to do most.
But Degan is a person who does not play cards according to common sense. After three goals, he first yelled at the fans, followed by a demonstration, and finally slapped him in the face. Transformed into Piccolo.
What could be more exciting than this, although Mandolini had long been mentally prepared, when he appeared at the press conference, he was blinded by the swarming reporters.
"Coach Mandolini, what do you think of the conflict between Digan and the fans!"
"Coach Mandolini, may the Atlanta Conference impose an internal suspension on Degan to appease the fans!"
"Coach Mandolini, please comment on Degan's rough behavior towards the fans!"
Rough behavior!
What do you think!
Internal ban!
Mandolini was really angry. This was his first game since he started working as a coach. He got off to a good start in his first show. What luck is this, no! It should be ability!
Those damned reporters don't come up to brag a few words, talk about how the second generation of Mourinho came to the world, and why he aimed at the problem he least wanted to face.
After waiting for the reporters to calm down for a while, Mandolini said with a bluffing face, "You should focus on this game, not the lace news about a certain player. I don't want to comment on Digan. If you have to ask, I can only say that I am very disappointed with the Atlanta fans who are here today. They cannot deny the strength of a player based on some guesswork. Degan was introduced by me personally. I believe him I am not at all surprised by his performance on the court today. He should have enjoyed the cheers and the victory, but today some people's performance hurt his heart, so he made some extreme reactions. This is understandable, after all, he is only nineteen years old! Alright! Since you are not interested in this game, then I will celebrate the victory with my players!"
Mandolini is also a man of character, he stood up and left after speaking, leaving the group of reporters looking at each other, but chasing news is the nature of these flies, even if it is a pool of shit, as long as the smell is different , They also want to go up. Lick two mouthfuls.
Mandolini didn't speak, so he simply went to find the right owner.
Just after returning to the locker room, the players had already showered and were changing clothes. Mandolini frowned, observed for a while, and asked, "Where is Rhodes!?"
Pacini just put on his shirt and said casually, "Rod! He's gone!"
When Mandolini heard this, his expression changed immediately, and he cursed inwardly: "Oops! That idiot!"
The idiot in Mandolini's mouth has now arrived at the parking lot. Just as he was about to open the door, he was startled by a large group of reporters who appeared suddenly like Kakashi, and almost threw his fist in self-defense.
Seeing that the other party was a reporter, Degan was quite happy at first. After all, it is a good thing to be famous. Give up food, give up leisure, and train hard. What is the purpose of the competition? Isn't it just two words, money, name!
But when those reporters asked him questions, Degan's face immediately changed. These bastards were collectively sun-blind. They didn't see his wonderful performance today, but they only cared about the conflict between him and the fans. It was unbearable.
"Do you think I did something wrong? Damn! Only an idiot would have such a question. Could it be that you were beaten up, and you still have to smile at the person who beat you? What would I do? It seems that you are an idiot I have flattered you all, don't you all see what I do? Whoever hits me in the face, I will hit back the same way until they retract their heads! Fans!? I don't think those guys are Atlanta fans, Because I have never seen fans who would not cheer for us, but help outsiders. If they are the most steadfast fans in Atlanta, then I really feel sad for Atlanta. Those maggots are not there at all. Qualify for the Blue Italia!"
After Digan finished speaking, he pushed away the reporters surrounding him and got into the car, but the other party refused to give up. Although Digan ridiculed them as idiots, they were very happy to be called this title. It is the gospel of journalists.
Seeing that the reporters were still surrounding his car, Digan refused to let him leave, and even reversed the car regardless of how many people there were, and then made a gesture to charge forward.
The reporters saw it, and immediately realized that this kid was definitely not joking, and scrambled to the side, watching Digan's car roaring past them, and sprayed black smoke on their faces by the way.
"Damn it! That kid is really a lunatic, an absolute lunatic!"
"I will never make it easy for him, I swear!"
Digan, a fledgling rookie, offended fans and media reporters at the same time, but would Digan care?
Obviously that kid is missing a string.
Sure enough, on the second day, Degan appeared in almost all professional sports newspapers and TV programs in Italy. Of course, it was not a brilliant image. In the mouths of these media, Degan was an out-and-out devil, a lunatic, Compared with a bastard who made trouble as a creed of life, Cassano was almost as pure as an angel, and he almost spread his wings to protect all living beings.
Originally, on the second day of the game, the team was going to have a holiday. Digan was dreaming sweetly, but was awakened by a rush of phone ringing.
"Hello! I'm Rodrigue Izersen~~~~~~~~"
"I know who you are!"
It's Bosque!
"Is there something wrong? The team is on vacation today, and I'm resting! If there's nothing wrong, just call me when I wake up!" Digan has always had a problem with his father in this life.
"Rodrigo! I think you should explain to me what happened in the newspaper!" Bosque sounded very angry.
"Newspaper? What newspaper!?"
"Then turn on the TV, any station, you can see what you want to see!"
Digan was full of doubts. Although he was a little impatient, he still turned on the TV. The picture on the TV happened to be the scene of him slapping the South Stand after scoring the third goal yesterday.
"so cool!"
Degan said it after thinking about it, and Bosque on the other side of the phone was almost incontinent due to anger.
Immediately after the screen changed, two well-dressed North Korean government officials appeared, talking freely, and the more they listened to Degan, the more gloomy his face became.
"Obviously, this Brazilian boy lacks the most basic respect for fans. You must know that the key to the survival of a successful club is the fans. Without the support of fans, any team will eventually be doomed to decline!"
"Deegan's approach obviously did not go through brain thinking. He is like an invertebrate oviparous mollusc, completely directing the brain from the body, no! He has no brain at all."
"I don't know why he did it. Maybe he was overwhelmed by a good performance in a game. Look at his complacent look. Doesn't he know that the hat-trick was completely lucky? It's like the second goal. , the credit should go to Demi, if it wasn't for his long-range shot that hit him in the face, he could complete the hat-trick!"
"Cantona was suspended for eight months because he kicked the fans of Crystal Palace. I think the punishment for Digan should be heavier. His behavior is really not conducive to building a harmonious stadium!"
Where did these two bastards come from, and they are still in harmony with the court. Did they go to the Celestial Dynasty to study?
"Have you seen everything?"
"Of course! The picture is very clear!" Degan answered irrelevantly, and he didn't like Bosque's questioning tone.
Sure enough, Bosque's anger immediately burst out: "Don't you want to explain to me? Why did you do such a stupid thing, and now even Ricardo is affected."
Kaka!
Kaka again!
Kaka is the only thing in their hearts!
"I don't think I should explain anything to you. If you think I did something wrong, I don't want to explain. I will be responsible for my affairs. If you really want to care about it, you'd better put all your concern on it." On Kaka, not pointing fingers at me!"
After Digan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Oh shit! I just want to be an enemy of the whole world, if I am not crazy, I will not survive!
Suddenly, the phone rang again. Digan saw it was a text message. After opening it, it was actually Kaka: Yesterday's game was wonderful, I'm proud of you!