"Everyone, I'm glad we have new teammates!"

In the locker room, when everyone was changing clothes or changing clothes and waiting to go out for training, Captain Palonbo pushed the door open and a new face followed.

"Let me introduce you to you. This is Graziano Pelle, who just joined from Parma on loan. He will play side by side with us in the next half season."

After Palonbo finished speaking, he did not hear Pelle greeting everyone. He turned his head strangely to look, and found that Pelle had just waved his hands with a smile, even if he had said hello.

The others in the locker room obviously didn't expect that the new player's greeting had ended, and they were still waiting for him to say something, so the locker room fell into an embarrassing silence...

Palonbo quickly coughed twice and said to Pelle: "I'll take you to meet your new teammates one by one."

Next, just like Gao Zheng had experienced, Palonbo introduced the players to Pelle one by one.

When introducing other players, Pelle always smiled like hello on his face, and there was no enthusiasm at all. The smile could not be released at all, but it would make people feel a little arrogant.

Although Sampdoria's players didn't understand what this kid was so proud of...

But seeing him like this, the others naturally lost interest in him. After Palonbo introduced him, almost everyone just nodded, and some even snorted from their noses to say hello.

Pelle seemed to care about his teammates' attitude towards him at all, and continued to say hello to every teammate introduced by Palonbo.

Until Palonbo pointed to the person in front of him and said, "Nicola Pozzi, center."

Bozzi found that the expression on the faces of the new teammates on the opposite side had finally changed, and he even took the initiative to extend his hand to shake hands with him.

Although Bozi didn't understand why, he still reached out to shake hands with Pelle.

When he first held his hand, he didn't feel anything, but soon he found that Pelle was holding his hand and exerting force, like a pair of iron pliers!

Pozzi looked at Pelle strangely and found that although he still had a smile on his face, the two back grooves had bulged, which was obviously caused by gritting his teeth hard!

This person...

Bozi was about to shout, but Pelle let go of his hand, then grinned at Bozi and smiled: "Hello."

This surprised everyone else in the locker room - this was when Pelle took the initiative to talk to people after entering the locker room.

Why Bozi?

Palonbo turned around and greeted others, but Bozi looked down at his hand - the white handprints appeared on it, which were exactly what Pelle had just pinched...

Bozzi was a little angry. When he was about to ask Pelle clearly, he heard Pelle speak again: "Are you also a center?"

Somewhat surprised, and some...sarcastic?

Pozzi raised his head curiously, and he saw Pelle standing in front of Gao Zheng, and Palonbo stood beside him with awkward expression.

However, Gao Zheng smiled as usual and said, "Yes, I am also a center."

Pelle tilted his head and looked Gao Zheng up and down, then curled his lips and shook his head, walked over Gao Zheng, and ignored him.

Seeing this scene, Bozi suddenly didn't plan to trouble Pelle because he found out that this person was just an idiot...

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After getting to know each other in the circle, Pelle has met his competitors: Pozzi and Bertani.

Based on his sudden understanding of the team on his way to Genoa, he knew that these two people were basically the team's main forward partners in the first half of the season.

Then the next step is to show them the strength of a top league striker!

When Pelle changed his clothes and walked out of the locker room with a somewhat arrogant expression, everyone started to talk.

Especially after Bozzi showed the white handprints that were still vaguely left on his hands to his teammates.

"That guy is afraid he is not a fool, captain?" Someone asked Palonbo so bluntly.

Pallonbo certainly couldn't say, owing to his identity as a captain: "Yes, he's just a fool."

He could only cough twice: "Cough cough."

"Gao, you seem to be looked down upon by newcomers!"

"Yes, the last Atzori who looked down on Gao was already cold..."

"So, why is Pelle going to be cold?"

"The poor newcomer probably doesn't know what a terrible person he has messed with!"

Everyone teased Gao Zheng, bursts of laughter sounded in the locker room, full of joy.

"I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!" Gao Zheng quickly waved his hand to deny it.

Seeing him like this, everyone laughed even more happily.

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There was an in-team game in the afternoon training, and Pelle was eager to try it out.

He will show his abilities in front of his coach and new teammates, so that everyone can open their eyes. Of course, the most important thing is to conquer the coach and tell him that he is ready to play in the next game!

But because there are too many forwards, someone is destined to play as a substitute.

Unfortunately, Pelle was a substitute in the team game.

Pelle, who was sitting on the bench on the sidelines, comforted himself in his heart: "It's okay, Graziano, the real ace is always the last one!"

Then he turned his eyes to the court boredly, without any expectations for the upcoming game.

But soon the expression on his face changed.

Because he saw the tall Chinese man who was as thin as a goal post sent out a straight pass with an imaginative heel, and accurately delivered the football to Bozi's feet, and then Bozi easily scored the football in.

After scoring the goal, everyone came up to celebrate, but not with Pozi who scored the goal, but with the tall and thin man who assisted. They hugged him, patted his shoulders, and touched his head.

As the game progressed, this young Chinese man who seemed to be weak became a big star that shone in the audience!

Every time he handles the ball beautifully, he can get applause and cheers from his teammates, and the coach on the sidelines nods with a smile - he has cast his eyes on the coach and has truly seen the smile on the head coach's face and admired eyes.

And such a head coach has never seen him at the press conference.

His control over football and delicate skills made Pelle's eyes wider and wider. He could no longer maintain the aura of a mysterious master in front of others...

"How could he pass the ball like that?"

"How did he do it?!"

"God, I didn't see clearly just now. Is there any slow-motion replay?"

...

Such exclamations kept ringing in Pelle's heart.

As a high center forward of 1.94 meters tall, Pelle is strong and has no good skills under his feet. However, the legs of a Chinese man who is about the same height as him are flexible like extended versions of his hands.

This made Pelle unable to help but look down at his feet. They were really two feet...

At this moment, there was another cheer.

Pelle hurriedly raised his head and happened to see Gao Zhengteng in the air and made a very standard inverted gold hook action!

A big man who was 1.9 meters tall and flew into the air with a barb, which was really visually impactful, so Pelle couldn't move his eyes after just one look...

Then with a bang, the football was pulled into the goal.

Although the main goalkeeper Romero made a save, it was completely useless.

Gao Zheng lay on the ground, looked back at the goal, confirmed the goal, turned over and got up from the ground, sprinted for a distance, then slid and knelt down, and finally lay on the turf, doing a sleeping beauty.

The other teammates followed him and happily rushed to him to celebrate the goal with him.

Just like in a real game, after scoring a beautiful goal, you have to end it with a beautiful celebration move.

Seeing this, Pelle finally realized that his expression was not right just now, and he must have looked like Gao Zheng's admirer! So he quickly raised his face again and snorted in his heart: "It's just training. Everyone's physical contact is the same as it is. If it's a real game, I'm afraid this little body can't even touch the ball!"

Thinking of this, Pelle felt his heartbeat gradually slowing down...
Chapter completed!