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Chapter 238 He is back

"In just half a day, what Gao said outside the Mugnaini training base spread throughout the Internet. Even my sentence "Gao Zheng is so dicky" has become an internet celebrity sentence, and has been adapted by many netizens into various things, I xxx is so dicky..."

"...I have to say that Gao's confidence is really hard to understand. He even subverted my inherent impression of Chinese people. I used to think that Chinese people are very modest and low-key. This is the first time I have seen a Chinese like Gao..."

"I know Gao is right. He is indeed the first scoring list now. This is just his first Serie A season. He did perform well in the absence of one-third of the league last season. He is the number one hero that Sampdoria can upgrade... But I don't think these words are abrupt at all by others, and I even think from the bottom of my heart that he is so powerful. But why do I feel awkward when I say the same words from Gao himself? "

"Didn't anyone notice Gao telling the story of his mental journey after Vismara's serious injury? I was suddenly moved... A genius, it turns out that there is a moment of ending his life..."

...

Albertomasi was having a dinner with Sanpietro, Tozo and the others, and he suddenly lit up his phone screen to them: "The Demon King is back!"

After everyone said that they looked at their phones, Sanpietro asked Masi: "Is this the Gao you have seen before?"

"Yes." Alberto said. "Although I've only seen him in the game, it's enough to impress me. In the game, he gave me the feeling... Let's say that, when he glanced at you, you seemed to hear him saying: I'm Gao Zheng, who the hell are you? That's that cool! He didn't take us seriously at all. He just played football at his own pace, scoring goals one by one, and we couldn't stop him at all. No one of his peers is his opponent, so otherwise why do you think I must call him the Demon King? Am I such a naive person?"

"You are." Sanpietro nodded.

"Don't make a fuss!" Masi glared at him and continued. "That's because Gao Zhen is such a terrible person! I have seen many geniuses with excellent football skills... To be honest, Icardi is the best among them, but everyone, including him, is not in the same realm as the Great Demon. Why? Because none of them have the aura of the Great Demon who doesn't know what mercy is. At that time, Gao was a very pure person. He just wanted to score goals and defeat his opponents, and he didn't think about anything else..."

Tozo smiled: "You're so exaggerating. Alberto, we have also been teammates with Gao..."

"That's because you're seeing a Gao who prefers to laugh. Do you remember the game where Gao defeated the Sampdoria Juniors?"

"I know, you've said it many times. He scored four goals in twenty-five minutes..."

"In that game, no matter how many goals Gao scored, I had never seen him smile on his face, even when he was celebrating the goal. That's why I was surprised that when I met Gao again, I didn't expect that he almost kept his smile on his face. But now maybe I understand why..." Maxi was talking about Gao Zheng's explanation in the video.

If a person who has experienced that kind of setback does not want to completely collapse, his mentality is indeed very important.

If you don't want to cry, you can only laugh.

He didn't know what Gao Zheng had experienced in the year when he left Vismala without the ball, and what he was thinking in his heart, which made the Gao Zheng he saw today.

But in fact, Maxi was quite happy about the return of the Demon King, because they are teammates now!

He picked up his phone, left a comment and retweeted under the most retweeted video tweet, he wrote:

"I am Gao Zheng, who are you all? Welcome back, the big devil!"

Maxilopez was eating barbecue with Romero while discussing what happened at the training base this afternoon.

"Youth is amazing..." Maxilopez sighed.

Romero smiled and shook his head: "No, no, no, it has nothing to do with youth, Maxi. If you were young, could you say such words?"

Lopez was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I can't say it. I'm not a person with that kind of personality. But then again, I really didn't realize that Gao was such a proud person..."

"I'm not surprised." Romero forked his mouth and put it into his mouth.

"Why?"

"He was the one who could reject my agent Raiola! Do you know Raiola's status in Italian football? He didn't even call one. From that time on, I felt that this kid was a little different from us... He had his own ideas and had extraordinary confidence in himself."

Wanda, who was baking food for them next to him, heard it very curious: "Is this Gao you mentioned the opponent Mauro wants to defeat?"

This topic made Romero and Maxilopez look a little weird.

"What's wrong?" Wanda didn't know how to ask.

"It's nothing. I just think that this kid, Mauro, is too stubborn. It's probably difficult for him to defeat Gao..." Romero shook his head.

"No matter how difficult it is, it is still possible, right?" Wanda disagreed.

"Hey, you don't understand. Gao is really an amazing genius. I think if his body is stronger and the better header is, he may be invincible... His speed is not fast but not slow, and his sense of ball is really good..." Maxilopez explained to his wife.

"That's it." Romero nodded from the side and agreed.

"Hey, I'm telling you guys what happened. Mauro is your compatriots, right? Why don't you cheer for your compatriots, but instead make these depressing words? I believe Mauro can definitely defeat that Chinese!" Wanda seemed a little angry.

Looking at his angry wife, Maxi Lopez laughed: "You are right, Wanda. We should support Mauro."

Wanda said: "When Mauro defeats Gao, please come to our house and celebrate with him!"

"Okay, listen to you."

"I don't care, just have barbecue to eat..." Romero stuffed another piece of meat into his mouth.

Icardi sat on the sofa with his cell phone in a daze. The last frame of Gao Zheng's video was frozen on his mobile phone screen.

He had just finished reading Gao Zheng's "crazy words", and this was not the first time. He had seen it many times before, but he just couldn't help but look it again.

"Fuck you, I, Gao Zheng, are so cool!" This sentence hit him over and over again.

He suddenly envied Gao Zheng. He had the confidence and confidence to say this, even if he was ridiculed and criticized after he said it.

"Sterfan, I think you can say such things." Palin didn't send a message to Salave this time. He typed too slowly first, so he simply called Salave directly.

"No, I can't say it." Saravi said.

"This is really a slander. Look at how the Internet and the media have already made the high-profile joke..."

"No, Mattia. Even if I don't get scolded, I can't say it. I always feel... I always feel that there are things that can be done and cannot say, and there are things that others can say but I can't say myself." Saravi said. "I have lost in shamelessness."

Palin smiled.

"I will defeat him. When he throws away the Golden Boot, I really want to see how he faces the media!" Salave is full of longing.

"Matia, is this what Gao was like when he was in the youth team?" In the locker room in A Milan, after finishing training, someone suddenly raised such a question that everyone is interested in.

As soon as this said, the locker room suddenly became quiet and everyone turned their eyes to Desilio.

Desilio smiled bitterly: "It's not so straightforward..."

"That's it?"

"It's normal for a talented genius to be arrogant..." Desilio said tactfully.

"Don't you hate him? I think Donnarumma seems to have deep resentment."

"Although he is a little arrogant, he will not take the initiative to provoke trouble, and can still bring us victory. Why do we hate him?" Desilio asked. "There are not many good friends who are high off the court, but it is normal to maintain their relationship with everyone... He has never taken the initiative to please anyone, but that's because he doesn't need to do this. He performed well enough, and we are all convinced."

"Hey, Mathia, why do I feel like you are talking to Gao?"

"No, I'm just telling the truth." Desilio shrugged. "In fact, I always thought that if he hadn't been seriously injured that time, he should have been the absolute main player of Milan's first team now."

He knew that some of his teammates would feel unhappy when he said this, but he didn't care.

Because he is telling the truth.

The mountain is right there, no matter whether those people like it or not, it is indeed there.
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