Yes, I want to score a goal and I want to be crazy.

But do you think that kind of goal that can be scored with a casual shot is interesting?

Not at all!

You don’t want to be poked by others and call you a coward who runs away, right?

I don't want it, of course I don't want it!

Very good, then stay in Italy, prove to AC Milan, prove to those who mock you, you are the best! Prove with goals!

Zhang Jun suddenly stood up from the chair.

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Ancelotti suddenly stood up from the coach's seat and raised his arms to cheer because Inzaghi scored.

"At the first half is about to end, AC Milan scored a goal! They equalized the score! Philip Inzagi! He has been in amazing shape recently! Look at his excitement after scoring, maybe he has recovered from the rumor. This is really good news for Milan fans! Super Pipo!!"

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Zhang Jun didn't understand why he suddenly stood up. He looked down at the paper on the table. There were no more teams left on it. He wanted to get the paper, but found that his fists were clenched tightly.

Why do you have to clench your fists for no reason? Who am I going to fight with? Zhang Jun looked at his fists in confusion.

What did I do just now? Oh, by the way, I was considering whether to go to Spain or stay in Italy. This choice was difficult to make, and I seemed to fall asleep as I was thinking about it.

Going asleep?

...Then stay in Italy, prove to AC Milan, prove to those who mock you, you are the best! Prove with goals!

This sentence suddenly rang in his mind.

Zhang Jun didn't know where this sentence came from, but it was very, very clear, so clear that he could not doubt its existence.

It keeps me in Italy?

Zhang Jun looked down at the paper again. Sister Hua said that in Italy, there are only a few clubs that are interested in him: Bologna, who once had a Chinese player, Yang Pan, and Parma, who was facing difficulties and wanted to strengthen his strength to relegate. He passed by two years ago and later made them regret it.

Now there is another Florence recommended by Robbie.

After several months of understanding, I really have to be familiar with Serie A, while La Liga... is almost blank. I can barely communicate with people in Italian, and I am used to the eating habits, weather, and even the whole lifestyle. If I choose to go to Spain, it means everything will start over. But I am twenty-four years old, and he looked down at his left foot, and his career... This foot won't give me more time. Instead of spending a season to adapt to a brand new environment, it's better to stay in Italy to be more familiar with it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun decided to stay in Italy. But whether it is for loan or permanent transfer, he needs to choose a club.

So which one should I choose?

Bologna is very interested in Chinese players because of Yang Pan's successful experience there. They are now ranked in the middle, which should be a good choice. Brescia... Brescia two years ago and Brescia are completely different, not just missing one Robbie. Zhang Jun can no longer be interested in it. Parma was once one of the seven sisters in Serie A, which was so glorious, but because the parent company went into debt and went bankrupt, it became a "Parma Supermarket" overnight, and the popular stars in the team were sold out one by one. Now the morale of the whole team is sluggish and is deeply trapped in the relegation zone. Zhang Jun has no feelings for Parma, and if he wants to choose, he will not be ranked first.

The last one, Florence.

Zhang Jun kept his eyes on this name for a long time. When it comes to legend, she has too many more than the above three clubs, and this name seems to be destined to be associated with "Legend". Robert Baggio, Batistuta, Rui Costa, Tordo... all came from this relegated team. Especially the first two, their experiences were talked about by fans and media when Zhang Jun was still in school. He had envied more than once at that time, hoping that one day he would be able to erect a life-sized bronze statue by fans outside the stadium.

What kind of glory should that be!

Zhang Jun remembered his feelings when he went to the city for the last Christmas.

At nine o'clock in the morning, there were few pedestrians on the streets of Florence, and the sunlight was projecting obliquely. In the blue sky, gray doves occasionally passed by.

This city seems to have a tacit understanding of its own personality. And there are beautiful works of art everywhere, so Sophie must also like it very much.

As for the team, that was recommended by Robbie, which was where he once fought. Although Fiorentina is no longer the Fiorentina of his time, Zhang Jun believes that Robbie is indeed intimate with the teams that are still struggling in the second grade. He always feels that their current situation is somewhat similar, so he should share the same sympathy.

Zhang Jun suddenly laughed at himself. He didn't even know what the other club meant, but he was just being self-indulgent here, which was really funny. And with his current bad situation, it would be great if he could have a team, so why should he be picky? If he doesn't go, then he won't go?

Although he thought so, when Zhang Jun saw the four words "Florence" again, he decided to be self-indulgent and behave without knowing the world.

Zhang, I personally think that Florence is more suitable for you. Just because of the advice of this teacher and friend, Zhang Jun decided not to hesitate anymore. At the intersection of life, he had been hesitating for too long. Sitting on the side of the road, he watched the red light turn into the green light again and again, and turn back into the red light again and again.

If he hesitates any more, he will never be able to get through this intersection.

Zhang Jun, who made up his mind, took out his cell phone and dialed Sister Hua's phone number in China.

"Hey, is it Sister Hua? Are you busy now? Well, that's right, I have something to tell you."

"No problem, tell me."

"About my future...I don't plan to stay in Milan anymore."

Huafang was obviously surprised: "Don't stay in Milan? What do you mean..."

"No matter whether it is a loan or a transfer, I plan to leave Milan. I have thought about it for a long time and have decided." Zhang Jun's decisive tone made Huafang dispel the idea of ​​being entangled on this issue.

"Okay, since it's something you've decided... where are you going?" Hua Fang asked helplessly. How much effort did she take to get Zhang Jun into AC Milan? She offended Chelsea, leaving people with an image of going back on her word. Now, because of a little setback, he is leaving here again. How many stars are like everyone else in frequent transfers and wandering, do you know, Zhang Jun?

"I called for this. Sister Hua, can I ask you to help me contact the Florence Club?"

"Fiorentina? That Class B team? Why?" Hua Fang was shocked, even more surprised than before.

"Uh...I personally think that it is more suitable for me and more suitable for Milan."

Hua Fang on the other end was silent for a while: "Are you sure? What's going to Florence?"

"Yes, I'm sure. I've thought about it for a long time, and I won't regret it this time."

"So OK, I will contact you immediately. It will be easier if they apply to Milan."

"Thank you, Sister Hua."

"Don't thank me, I just hope you don't regret the path you choose."

"No, Sister Hua. Because I have no way back..." Zhang Jun said to the phone as he looked at the messy paper.

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This was the second time Ancelotti has stood up from the coaching table with his arms raised, because Inzaghi scored another goal.

"Excellent! Great! Scoring twice! In the middle of the second half, AC Milan successfully overtook the score! And their biggest contributor is Philip Inzaji! Philip Inzaji!"

Yingzaji opened his arms, roared wildly, and ran wildly. The world-class snatcher is back.
Chapter completed!