Coach Live Raiders
Chapter 204 The Story of the Trophy
Chapter 204 The Story of the Trophy
Every player raised the trophy amid the cheers of the fans, and after a while, the happy and bright expressions were frozen, and like the championship trophy, it was remembered by countless people.
The award ceremony ended, the fans were still cheering excitedly, the players also felt that their excitement of winning the championship had not been vented completely, and the passion of the Stadio Olimpico in Rome had not faded.
The players hugged the trophy and kissed each other. For young people, this championship trophy is their first championship in professional football, which is of great significance.
"Get out of the way, let me feel the taste of the championship trophy!"
Bruno pushed away Trezeguet, who was holding the trophy and did not let go, and used the majesty of his head coach to forcibly occupy the trophy.
The trophy is very big and heavy, which seems to symbolize the gold content of this championship trophy.
Bruno held the trophy as if he was holding a lover. Although he wanted to appear a little calmer, the kind of calmness that never changes before a mountain collapses, but in fact, he behaved more gaffes than anyone else.
Well, now you can concave shape!
Bruno thought for a while, put the trophy on the turf, and then sat on it with a serious and indifferent expression, just like a monarch sitting on a throne.
Quick, take a picture of me!
The photographer has black lines on his face, are you sure you want to use such a cowardly pose?
Your temperament is not like a king at all, not at all!
You thought you were sitting on the throne?
Why do I feel like you are sitting on a toilet?
And with your solemn expression, it is obvious that you are trying to solve something. I am in this state every morning in the bathroom.
But since Bruno is happy and the photographer has no objection, it's done!
But maybe it was because of the strong wind today and Bruno was always yelling on the sidelines and eating too much wind. Bruno felt that the gas in his stomach was gradually descending, and the direction was very clear. The last one couldn't hold back and collapsed. come out.
Because I was sitting on the trophy, all this fart was poured into the trophy, so it must not have been wasted.
If you do something bad, dodge quickly, do you still stay here and suck your farts clean?
I don't know how corrosive my fart is. If it is very corrosive, the Italian Football Association will have to order a new championship trophy.
In short, it's embarrassing!
He ran away with a smirk, hiding his achievements and fame, and whoever wants to kiss the trophy next has nothing to do with him.
At this time, Gattuso, who had no chance to have more contact with the trophy just now, saw Bruno leaving, ran over and hugged the trophy, and at the same time glared at several teammates who wanted to grab the trophy with him, and swore an oath own sovereignty.
Let me play for a while first!
Gattuso is still young and very playful, and he always has more tricks.
Some people kissed trophies, some put trophies on top of their heads, and some used trophies as thrones, so what tricks should I play?
Huh?
Seems like the right size trophy!
Thinking of this, Gattuso put the trophy on his head. At the same time, he thought happily that the photo of his head being buckled in the trophy would definitely become a headline. , who is this from Perugia?
But just as he dug his head into the trophy, a pungent and crashing smell penetrated his nostrils, and then instantly filled his whole brain, feeling as if the whole world was polluted.
I am Nima!
What does it smell like?
I'm afraid I'm going to be poisoned, right?
Panicked, Gattuso wanted to pull out the trophy, but the panic became more and more chaotic, and it took him a long time to free his head from the trophy. At this time, his entire face was covered with green and black.
I am!
This trophy is poisonous!
why?
Last season's Coppa Italia winner was Fiorentina, right?
What did Fiorentina do to the trophy?
Gattuso was suspicious of life, and the lingering bad smell made him feel the deep malice in this world.
Bruno witnessed the whole process from the side, laughing so hard that he was about to cramp.
Do you dare to be a little more stupid with this bastard?
Originally, I felt sorry for the atmosphere when I farted, but it was all sucked up by you, an environmental protection guard. I should really give you a pennant of a little environmental protection expert.
But a friendly reminder, you'd better go to the hospital for an examination now, I think you are more likely to be poisoned.
And also prone to allergies.
I'm still counting on you to sweep the midfield, but don't worry about it!
But at this time Gattuso finally reacted, and he thought of who was the culprit.
With tears in his eyes, he looked at Bruno full of resentment. Fortunately, Bruno is the head coach. If it was replaced by other players, Gattuso would have gone to fight him hard.
The live broadcast room was already full of success, and the audience knew what Perugia did.
"It is recommended that Gattuso transfer as soon as possible and stay in Perugia, maybe he will die at any time!"
"The anchor is poisonous. Doesn't Gattuso know to stay away from the anchor?"
"I've never seen an anchor farting during a live broadcast, you win!"
"It's very creative to put a fart in the championship trophy. Let me think about it, where should I put my fart?"
Of course, joy is joy, and there are still a lot of rewards. For one piece, for fifty cents, Bruno is not too little at all. If you add up, you will become a rich man one day.
"Anchor, why don't you bet on football? We will give you the correct information and guarantee that after a few games, you can buy a Serie A team and become the owner!"
A new viewer who may be in the live broadcast room asked his own doubts.
Bruno curled his lips with a rather disdainful expression, obviously he didn't like gambling.
"Cherish life, stay away from gambling!"
"You should have the World Cup going on there, right?"
"I wonder now, how many people have lost their fortunes?"
"Don't hold the idea that if you win the club, you will find a young model, and if you lose, you will be a young model. People will think you are ugly!"
"A spectator told me the results of several games yesterday. Argentina drew, Germany lost, and Brazil drew."
"Is the wind on the roof cool?"
"Please give way to the fans who bought Germany, and the fans who bet on Brazil are coming up. Also, scan the ones who bought Argentina below, the stack is too high!"
"Isn't this lesson profound enough?"
"It's okay to make small troubles, this is entertainment, but if you really gamble with your life, then you will definitely die!"
"I'm timid, I don't know how to gamble, and I will never touch it. Anyway, with you here, I have countless ways to make a fortune, and then I can broadcast live to raise young models for you!"
"I think you should understand what I mean, try not to gamble, because if you gamble too much, you won't even have a chance to stand up!"
"So, instead of gambling, it's better to watch my live broadcast, the pleasure is the same!"
Like I said, less gambling
(End of this chapter)
Every player raised the trophy amid the cheers of the fans, and after a while, the happy and bright expressions were frozen, and like the championship trophy, it was remembered by countless people.
The award ceremony ended, the fans were still cheering excitedly, the players also felt that their excitement of winning the championship had not been vented completely, and the passion of the Stadio Olimpico in Rome had not faded.
The players hugged the trophy and kissed each other. For young people, this championship trophy is their first championship in professional football, which is of great significance.
"Get out of the way, let me feel the taste of the championship trophy!"
Bruno pushed away Trezeguet, who was holding the trophy and did not let go, and used the majesty of his head coach to forcibly occupy the trophy.
The trophy is very big and heavy, which seems to symbolize the gold content of this championship trophy.
Bruno held the trophy as if he was holding a lover. Although he wanted to appear a little calmer, the kind of calmness that never changes before a mountain collapses, but in fact, he behaved more gaffes than anyone else.
Well, now you can concave shape!
Bruno thought for a while, put the trophy on the turf, and then sat on it with a serious and indifferent expression, just like a monarch sitting on a throne.
Quick, take a picture of me!
The photographer has black lines on his face, are you sure you want to use such a cowardly pose?
Your temperament is not like a king at all, not at all!
You thought you were sitting on the throne?
Why do I feel like you are sitting on a toilet?
And with your solemn expression, it is obvious that you are trying to solve something. I am in this state every morning in the bathroom.
But since Bruno is happy and the photographer has no objection, it's done!
But maybe it was because of the strong wind today and Bruno was always yelling on the sidelines and eating too much wind. Bruno felt that the gas in his stomach was gradually descending, and the direction was very clear. The last one couldn't hold back and collapsed. come out.
Because I was sitting on the trophy, all this fart was poured into the trophy, so it must not have been wasted.
If you do something bad, dodge quickly, do you still stay here and suck your farts clean?
I don't know how corrosive my fart is. If it is very corrosive, the Italian Football Association will have to order a new championship trophy.
In short, it's embarrassing!
He ran away with a smirk, hiding his achievements and fame, and whoever wants to kiss the trophy next has nothing to do with him.
At this time, Gattuso, who had no chance to have more contact with the trophy just now, saw Bruno leaving, ran over and hugged the trophy, and at the same time glared at several teammates who wanted to grab the trophy with him, and swore an oath own sovereignty.
Let me play for a while first!
Gattuso is still young and very playful, and he always has more tricks.
Some people kissed trophies, some put trophies on top of their heads, and some used trophies as thrones, so what tricks should I play?
Huh?
Seems like the right size trophy!
Thinking of this, Gattuso put the trophy on his head. At the same time, he thought happily that the photo of his head being buckled in the trophy would definitely become a headline. , who is this from Perugia?
But just as he dug his head into the trophy, a pungent and crashing smell penetrated his nostrils, and then instantly filled his whole brain, feeling as if the whole world was polluted.
I am Nima!
What does it smell like?
I'm afraid I'm going to be poisoned, right?
Panicked, Gattuso wanted to pull out the trophy, but the panic became more and more chaotic, and it took him a long time to free his head from the trophy. At this time, his entire face was covered with green and black.
I am!
This trophy is poisonous!
why?
Last season's Coppa Italia winner was Fiorentina, right?
What did Fiorentina do to the trophy?
Gattuso was suspicious of life, and the lingering bad smell made him feel the deep malice in this world.
Bruno witnessed the whole process from the side, laughing so hard that he was about to cramp.
Do you dare to be a little more stupid with this bastard?
Originally, I felt sorry for the atmosphere when I farted, but it was all sucked up by you, an environmental protection guard. I should really give you a pennant of a little environmental protection expert.
But a friendly reminder, you'd better go to the hospital for an examination now, I think you are more likely to be poisoned.
And also prone to allergies.
I'm still counting on you to sweep the midfield, but don't worry about it!
But at this time Gattuso finally reacted, and he thought of who was the culprit.
With tears in his eyes, he looked at Bruno full of resentment. Fortunately, Bruno is the head coach. If it was replaced by other players, Gattuso would have gone to fight him hard.
The live broadcast room was already full of success, and the audience knew what Perugia did.
"It is recommended that Gattuso transfer as soon as possible and stay in Perugia, maybe he will die at any time!"
"The anchor is poisonous. Doesn't Gattuso know to stay away from the anchor?"
"I've never seen an anchor farting during a live broadcast, you win!"
"It's very creative to put a fart in the championship trophy. Let me think about it, where should I put my fart?"
Of course, joy is joy, and there are still a lot of rewards. For one piece, for fifty cents, Bruno is not too little at all. If you add up, you will become a rich man one day.
"Anchor, why don't you bet on football? We will give you the correct information and guarantee that after a few games, you can buy a Serie A team and become the owner!"
A new viewer who may be in the live broadcast room asked his own doubts.
Bruno curled his lips with a rather disdainful expression, obviously he didn't like gambling.
"Cherish life, stay away from gambling!"
"You should have the World Cup going on there, right?"
"I wonder now, how many people have lost their fortunes?"
"Don't hold the idea that if you win the club, you will find a young model, and if you lose, you will be a young model. People will think you are ugly!"
"A spectator told me the results of several games yesterday. Argentina drew, Germany lost, and Brazil drew."
"Is the wind on the roof cool?"
"Please give way to the fans who bought Germany, and the fans who bet on Brazil are coming up. Also, scan the ones who bought Argentina below, the stack is too high!"
"Isn't this lesson profound enough?"
"It's okay to make small troubles, this is entertainment, but if you really gamble with your life, then you will definitely die!"
"I'm timid, I don't know how to gamble, and I will never touch it. Anyway, with you here, I have countless ways to make a fortune, and then I can broadcast live to raise young models for you!"
"I think you should understand what I mean, try not to gamble, because if you gamble too much, you won't even have a chance to stand up!"
"So, instead of gambling, it's better to watch my live broadcast, the pleasure is the same!"
Like I said, less gambling
(End of this chapter)
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