With the match over, Dave soon found himself in the locker room alongside his teammates.
As always, Minino was making a lot of noise in the locker room even though this could be considered mild compared to what he was used to.
Dave walked in with a few other teammates to see that everyone had bright smiles on their faces.
Mateo, on the other hand, was sitting down as he slowly took off his boots.
The goalkeeper found his way to him in no ti and sat beside him.
"Way to go," Dave said.
"What?" Mateo asked, his gaze still on his boot.
"You're really going after that golden boot."
Mateo's response to that was a smile as he slowly slipped his left foot out of his boots.
"Not really." He shook his head. "It would be nice to win it though."
Right at that mont, Roland quickly rushed over to the two.
"We might be encountering Lazio if we make it to the finals." The fullback said as he sat beside Mateo.
"Why do you say that?" Mateo asked before bending down to untie his other boot.
"You guys haven't heard?" Roland responded. He looked a bit surprised as he stared at the two.
"No." The two shook their head in synchronization.
Getting that response, the fullback proceeded to explain.
"You know Lazio's match started at the sa ti as ours. They played against Werder Bren today. Try guessing the scoreline of that match."
"Two goals to one in favour of Lazio," Mateo said with a bit of a nonchalant attitude.
"Three goals to one in favour of Lazio," Dave comnted.
Looking at the two, Roland sighed as he shook his head.
"You're not even close." He uttered. "Six goals to nothing, they scored six with no response." He disclosed.
Suddenly feeling a stun, Mateo stopped untying his boot.
Dave, on the other hand, almost caught himself gaping.
"Well, that's sothing." The goalkeeper said, readjusting himself on his seat.
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