Chapter 177: VIP treatment

For the day of June 2nd, Sampdoria fans really are the festival, and from the morning, everyone is waiting for the game to start at 8pm.
No one cares if Sassuolo can still make a comeback. In their minds, Gao Zheng is there. What else can they worry about?
It would certainly not be the case if it was replaced by another opponent, but who made the opponent Sassuolo?
This is an opponent that can keep Gao Zheng full of anger.
Polata’s fan organization has prepared a banner for the game, and it will be pulled out from the stands of the Marathi Stadium to show everyone.
Other large and small fan organizations have also prepared their programs to show them at home games.
Every customer who went to "Sailor's House" to buy Focacha in the afternoon will find a piece of paper posted on the closed door: "Our store is closed for a day today, and we will go to Malasi Stadium to celebrate the upgrade!"
The game started at 8 o'clock in the evening, but from 5:30 in the afternoon, there were enough fans outside the Marathi Stadium. Even if the stadium was not opened, they were not in a hurry, they sang and danced in the square, and they also had some strange clothes. Fans are performing a show to others.
A glance at it really makes people think that a circus performance is being held outside the Blasi Stadium...
The TV station is also reporting on this scene.
Every Sampdoria fan in the camera has a happy smile on his face.
"...A year ago, most of the Sampdoria fans we photographed in the stands of Malasi Stadium were mostly numb and frustrated. After only one season, the smile returned to them. On the face... I know the play-offs are two rounds, and there is one game not played, but I still want to say-congratulations Sampdoria to return to the first division!"
A reporter who was clearly a local TV station in Genoa said with a smile on his face.
His statement was supported by a group of Sampdoria fans around him, and everyone responded with congratulations with applause.
It's really fun...
But this scene fell into the eyes of Sassuolo fans, but it is not a taste.
In the away game, Sassuolo will also have hundreds to thousands of people on the team, but this time is different. The number of Sassuolo fans is very small, maybe not even 500.
It can't be said that Sassuolo's fans are not loyal enough, but they really don't want to come to be more angry with Sampdoria.
Now that it is difficult to upgrade, and know that Sampdoria fans are going to turn this pizza into a grand celebration, why should Sassolo fans come to support Sampdoria? Do you still have to come to be mocked?
So many Sassuolo fans did not come.
The few fans who came here also regretted it now. Seeing those Sampdoria fans who were following the circus show, they felt like a bunch of idiots-why are we here to be Sampdoria fans Foil? !
These Sassuolo fans looked at the gleeful Sampdoria fans. Someone suddenly said quietly: "If we had signed the contract with Gao..."
But immediately someone rudely interrupted him: "Shut up! Don't mention that person again!"
"That's right, what's the use of saying that now? People are already enemies against us publicly, why should we regret not getting him?"
The person who spoke first did not say anything, but it was hard to hide envy in the eyes of Sampdoria fans.
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At 6:30 in the afternoon, Ma Huan took two companions to the square outside the Marathi Stadium. They were ready to wait in line for admission.
"I'm going to watch the ball right now, I'm really excited! Thank you, brother!"
"Yeah, yeah, or Marco is so popular!"
Listening to the compliments of the two companions, Ma Huanyang kept a polite smile on his face.
Looking at the lively and joyous scenes around him, he felt a bit regretful-it was not Feng Shiyao that accompanied him...but two men with incomprehensible customs!
"Let's go, we went to the queue." Ma Huanyang felt a little disappointed.
At this moment, the companions around him suddenly yelled: "Eh! Isn't that Lao Li them?"
Immediately following another companion also exclaimed: "There are Xiao Yingying and Feng Shiyao...how come they all come?"
Hearing Feng Shiyao's name, Ma Huan suddenly awakened, looked in the direction of his companion, and really saw those people.
Feng Shiyao, Xiao Yingying and Lao Li, a dozen or so people, are very eye-catching in a large blue sea of ​​people.
They walked through the blue crowd, and then walked to a relatively deserted passageway, and soon someone came out from inside, shook hands with Feng Shiyao, then Ma Huan, the three of them widened their eyes, looked at The other party brought Feng Shiyao and their party into it!
"I... if I read it right, that's the VIP channel entrance..."
"VIP channel? Is it connected to the box? They... they went directly to the box to watch the ball? How is this possible? Isn't it possible to get so many tickets? How can you go to the box to watch the ball?"
Ma Huanyang looked at this scene and was dumbfounded. He felt that it was already the limit for him to get three tickets without any effort. Unexpectedly, they were even more powerful and arranged directly into the box? !
He suddenly had a very bad feeling-if he hadn't said that he could get the tickets, would he be able to watch the ball in the box with Feng Shiyao now?
The two companions looked at Ma Huanyang's face, and looked at each other. They still patted Ma Huanyang's shoulder: "Brother, let's go in too, and start checking tickets..."
Ma Huanyang recovered, and followed them desperately toward the ticket gate.
He also looked back at the gate of the VIP channel, where there were no bustling fans, but it was well-secured, and people with gorgeous formal clothes came to the gate. After a simple inspection, he was respectfully invited.
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Li Qi, who was wearing glasses, looked around curiously as soon as he entered the box, while other international students were still a bit cautious.
The person responsible for bringing them in is the club’s sports manager, Dogliano Latic.
This is the sports manager in charge of the youth echelon and has a good relationship with Gao Zheng.
Garonne arranged for him to serve these Chinese students, and the meaning of releasing goodwill was obvious.
"Everyone can sit casually, desserts and drinks can be taken here, and there are toilets in the box. I will watch this game with everyone, and you can contact me if you have any questions." Dogliano Latic Clapped his hands and smiled at a group of curious and cautious foreign students.
"That... Mr. Latic, did you really come into contact with Gao Zheng in the reserve team?" Xiao Yingying asked with her hand raised.
On this point, Latic said it when he introduced himself, but Xiao Yingying still wanted to confirm it.
"Of course, it's no exaggeration to say that I watched him enter our reserve team for training!" Latic said proudly.
"Wow, really, Mr. Narati, can you tell us about Gao Zheng in the reserve team?" Xiao Yingying's eyes flashed with stars.
Other international students could not care about visiting the treasure chest, and gathered around.
Latic said happily: "Of course no problem, this is no secret..."
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