Several referees were full of anger, only Paparesta’s face was as normal and looked calm.

Betga was also prepared for this. He stood in front of everyone, put his hands on his chest, looking like you were doing what you did to me.

"For this matter, I just called Cararo, Ranese, Bergamo and Pailetto respectively and explained that this was indeed a misunderstanding, and they all accepted our explanation." Berga said with a smile.

Cararo is the chairman of the Italian Football Association, Lanese is the chairman of the referee committee, and Bergamo and Pailetto are the referee's dispatchers, and they are all their immediate bosses.

The referees who were already angry changed their faces when they heard this.

They all understood the hidden meaning of Betga's words clearly.

As Paparesta said, if they still want to make a living, they have to rely on the Football Association and the referee committee to make a living. So now, are they tolerant or can't?

"Haha, Roberto, you're joking." Paparesta stood up with a smile at this time, "Since it's a misunderstanding, it's okay to clarify it. Everyone is old friends, there must be no problem."

Betga was a little surprised to hear that Paparesta was so refreshed.

It was also later that he learned that Moji was so bold that he locked the referee team in the referee's lounge. As soon as he received the news, he ran over to find Moji immediately, and then ran here to open the door.

Originally, he thought it would take some time to talk, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to talk to.

However, it is a good thing to talk about. After all, it is not good for anyone to spread.

"Za Luca, you understand the truth, thank you." Bertega immediately walked forward, reached forward with his hands, and held Paparesta's right hand. "I specially made a gift for someone to prepare. I hope you can accept it with a smile and not take what happened today to heart."

"Okay, then I'll thank you for your colleagues, Roberto."
Chapter completed!