Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 161 Childish

Gao Zheng's remarks that let himself go after the playoff semifinal also had an impact on Sassuolo.

The previous battle of verbalism between Gao Zheng and Skunqi can be said to be that the teams of both sides did not have a direct confrontation, but were just a personal grudge.

Then the situation is different now, and the two teams have been confirmed to meet in the upgrade play-off final.

Faced with Gao Zheng's provocation, Sassuolo could not pretend not to hear it, either as a player or a coach.

This time, Sassuolo's manager Bonato took the lead in firing. Perhaps he received instructions from his boss, and even the counterattack was similar to their boss.

"I think it is very inappropriate for a player to make such remarks and is completely unreasonable. The problem between him and that reporter is a personal grudge and has nothing to do with the Sassuolo club, but Gao led the conflict to us, which is inexplicable..."

The team's defender Mazzorati didn't look good when talking about Gao Zheng: "Fortunately such a player is not in our team. Some people say that losing Gao is the team's loss, but I don't think so at all that our league ranking is obviously higher than them, how can we say it is our loss?"

A reporter suddenly asked him: "The last time you met, Gao scored the goal under your defense. Do you have the confidence to stop him this time?"

Mazorati's face changed, she refused the reporters' interview request and walked away.

In that game, Mazorati was responsible for defending Gao Zheng, but his performance was very failed, allowing Gao Zheng to score two goals in front of him. The reporter simply mentioned which one he didn't know. He even had reason to think that the reporter asked must be from Genoa... This was deliberately disgusting himself!

Sassuolo's reaction naturally soon spread to Boriasko Mugnaini training base outside the Boriasko Mugnaini training base, and a group of reporters surrounded Gao Zheng, wanting to hear what response he would make this time.

To be honest, now everyone is looking forward to both sides fighting the verbal battle until the end of the play-offs. How much traffic and attention will be added to them during this period...

Unexpectedly, Gao Zheng waved his hand and said with disgust: "This behavior of spitting out a mouthful of water and spitting out a mouthful of water is meaningless in football games. It's too childish. People with normal minds will not play it."

The reporters were confused:???

God is so naive. It turns out that you were called spitting before? Didn’t you take this verbal battle first?

After saying that, Gao Zheng took advantage of the collective confusion of the reporters and urged Pelle to leave quickly.

After the reporters realized, they looked at the car that was already driving away, and there was a little messy in the wind...

They couldn't understand why Gao Zheng suddenly became timid. Compared with Gao Zheng who let himself go before, Gao Zheng is indeed a little timid today. Why is this? He felt the pressure from the Sassuolo Club. Do they think what they said is a bit too much?

A group of reporters discussed this issue together.

But Frechello had a different opinion: "I think today's high is the normal high..."

A group of people looked at him strangely.

"The tall that was abnormal and atypical the other day, don't you think it's? When have you ever seen the tall expressing his anger so directly?"

The reporters were speechless and they recalled Gao Zheng they had come into contact with before, as if... it was really what Frechello said.

Gao Zheng seemed to have never offended anyone before. In an exclusive interview with the 19th Century newspaper, he did not express any complaints when talking about Sassuolo who refused him and AC Milan who terminated his contract.

This kind of interview gives people a feeling that Gao Zheng is like an honest person with a very tolerant and a good temper.

No matter how others treat him, he always says, "What is past is over and complaining cannot make people better."

So when Gao Zheng let himself go, the reporters were surprised.

But perhaps I hope Gao Zheng can keep letting himself go like this, so when Gao Zheng suddenly returned to normal, the reporters were not used to it.

A group of reporters looked at each other and asked, "What is this now? Is Gao really planning to stop hostilities with Sassuolo?"

Wang Yixing sneered: "How is that possible?"

He attracted the attention of other Italian colleagues, and Lu Bing next to him introduced to everyone: "There is a word in China that is particularly suitable to describe the current high, called 'Smile Tiger'. When a tiger grinned at you, will it not eat you? It is impossible, eat the same thing as it should be. But a smiling tiger will make you relax your vigilance and think that the tiger is just a bigger cat..."

Leonardo Giovanetti suddenly snorted: "Pretty! It's just because he was so angry that he said something he shouldn't say. Now he regrets it. He wants to cool things down and reduce it. It's just a coward, and the reasons are so nice..."

Frechello asked him back: "Do you really think so?"

"Is there any need to lie to you?" Giovanetti spread his hands.

Frechelo nodded: "Well, that's good."

After saying that, he left first. After seeing Giovanetti, the other reporters also dispersed one after another, leaving behind a Giovanetti.

Giovanetti could feel the exclusion and dissatisfaction of these journalists with him.

But he didn't care. On the contrary, he was still very motivated and must make these Genoa and Chinese journalists regret what they have done now!

He also turned around and left, and decided to write all the reports that he saw outside the Mugnaini training base this afternoon into a report, and send it back to the newspaper office and report it out overnight.

He wants Sassuolo fans to see the ugly faces of these Genoa reporters, let them know how partial these Genoa media favor their own people, and how crazy they attacked themselves to defend Sassuolo.

※※※

When Gao Zheng came to "Sailor's House" to buy Focacha for the last time before the game, he chatted with the fat boss Porata.

"I read the media reports, why did you suddenly stop having a verbal battle with them?" Porata asked curiously.

"It's useless. It's useless to spit out flowers. Before the game has been played, no one knows who can win and who can lose. So now you've spit out all your brains, and they don't accept it..." Gao Zheng curled his lips.

"I don't think so, the media in Sassuolo thinks that. They think you are really admitting your conscience."

"You can buy newspapers in Sassuolo here?" Gao Zheng was surprised.

“I saw it through the Internet.”

"Oh." Gao Zheng suddenly realized. "It doesn't matter, as long as they are happy. I'll leave, boss."

He was about to wave goodbye, but Porata asked, "Hey, Gao, we can really successfully upgrade, right?"

Gao Zheng turned around and smiled at Polata: "Of course, boss, I don't want to play in the second division for another year, it's too boring."

Then Porata lay on the counter, watched Gao Zheng push the door and leave his shop with a smile.

Just like a year ago, the young man said to him lightly: "We were going to win the championship too."

It's like talking about something very common.

But it is precisely because of this that Porata feels at ease from the bottom of his heart. As long as it is this young man, there is no problem.

※※※
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next