When Gao Zheng went to the "Sailor's House" to buy Focacha, the fat boss Porata said to him: "I saw your answer in the media, Gao. To be honest, I think you said it beautifully!"

"Don't worry, boss, I don't plan to leave now..." Gao Zheng said.

"No, I mean you didn't say whether you would leave after death. In my opinion, your answer is very smart and beautiful."

Gao Zheng was surprised: "Your performance really makes me doubt, boss, are you a Sampdoria fan? Generally, Sampdoria fans would not want to hear such an answer, right?"

But Porata said to Gao Zheng very seriously: "Wrong, it is because I am a real Sampdoria fan that I can say such words. In fact, any rational Sampdoria fan will agree with the view."

Gao Zheng looked at the fat boss in confusion.

"In fact, we all know that Sampdoria can't keep you for the rest of your life, right? With your ability, staying in Sampdoria is a crime... Don't refute what I said." Porata saw Gao Zheng about to speak, and quickly waved his hand. "Your goal should not be to stay here until retirement. Sampdoria is still too small, and even Italy is still too small... You should go to a broader stage. I hope you can become the world's top player. At that time, I can say to every customer who comes to buy Focaccia, look, he used to eat Focaccia when he played football in Sampdoria! Haha!"

Looking at Porata who was smiling, Gao Zheng also laughed: "I will try my best to be the one that makes you proud, boss."

"You have made me very proud..." Porata shook his head. "If you want to leave, don't care too much about our thoughts, don't make bad choices because of emotional burdens. Whether this summer or next summer, as long as you want to leave, leave. We actually hope you can get better and better, because no matter which team you have in the future, you will go out of Sampdoria."

He looked at Gao Zheng with pity, as if he was looking at his own child...

In fact, to a certain extent, Gao Zheng was really what he saw growing up.

From reserve to first team.

He witnessed how this child went from being an unknown man to a great enemy in Serie A.

It's like a myth.

Who would have thought that the young man who came to buy Focacha every day would achieve such a success?

"I will definitely not leave this summer." Gao Zheng made a promise to the fat boss.

"You decide for yourself, high." Porata said with a smile.

"I will, boss. I want you to promise that every decision I have made after I have fully considered it."

"I believe you did that."

After Gao Zheng hugged Focacha and left the "Sailor's House", he was still thinking about what the fat boss said.

He thinks that it shouldn't be every Sampdoria fan who thinks this way, and maybe even a few people think this way.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you have a clear conscience.

He really won't stay here until retirement, but he won't leave easily.

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Wang Yixing and Lu Bing stood in the media seat of the Italian Blue Arena. Wang Yixing kept looking back and looked around. Lu Bing was very curious: "Old Wang, who are you looking for?"

"Find a scout."

Lu Bing laughed: "Stop looking for it, it's okay if you can find it? You don't know them. Even if they face you, you probably don't know their identity."

Wang Yixing still didn't give up and searched in the stands again, but he really didn't see anyone he thought he was a scout.

"Gao Zheng is going to leave Sampdoria anyway, but he doesn't know where he will go in the end..."

"I heard that Inter Milan is the most exciting now."

"Did they deliberately disgusted their mortal enemies in the same city? Haha!" Lu Bing laughed.

"But Inter Milan is not a good choice. They are now in a mess, and they are delayed when they go." Wang Yixing obviously is not optimistic about Inter Milan. "Sampdoria did not win two games, and I hope this will not affect the scouts' evaluation of Gao Zheng."

"I'm thinking too much. Although Sampdoria didn't win, Gao Zheng's personal performance is still good. Haven't you seen that the media are not asking about booking the Golden Boots now?"

"Those Italian media are cheap!" Wang Yixing scolded his Italian counterparts and was really unceremonious. "Now it is probably not easy for Cavani to surpass Gao Zheng, so he simply stopped the ball."

"I think it's a pity. I hope they can stop admitting their conscience and keep shouting, so that they will be beaten hard until the end..." Lu Bing shrugged and smacked his lips, quite regretful.

Wang Yixing looked at him: "Old Lu, I think you are more darker than me."

Lu Bing first made a surprised expression, then said frowningly: "Are you always with you? You are so close to the ink? He is so dark!"

"Go roll!"

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This is a game in the 30th round of Serie A this season. Sampdoria, where Gao Zheng is located, challenged Atlanta away.

Because of the two consecutive losses before, this game has attracted much attention from Genoa media.

Although Atlanta is not ranked high and has not strong strength now, this game is actually not easy to play.

Because Atlanta is now going to relegate.

With nine rounds left in the league, they have 33 points, eight points more than Siena, the third-last, and two rankings higher.

This is not insurance.

To ensure they can stay in the first league, they are now competing for every point, especially at home games.

In fact, Atlanta's defense in the first half of the game did make Sampdoria a little helpless, and the score was 0:0.

It's the second half of the game now, and the score is still not moving.

Since the death of the Sampdoria Club's president, the team's upward momentum seems to have been taken away by the old chairman.

When will the team recover from it?

The media reporters who followed Sampdoria in the media table were considering this issue, and the Sampdoria fans who went out with the team in the stands were also thinking so.

At this moment, Sampdoria made a long pass from the backcourt to launch an attack.

After Gao Zheng received the ball in the frontcourt, he flicked his shot to the left when he was facing the attacking direction, and then immediately turned right.

Then he swung his feet and wanted to shoot, and he deceived his defender Lucini to throw away the center of gravity to block the shot.

But it was just a fake move. Gao Zheng shook Lucini away and broke into the penalty area. Before other Atlanta defenders came up to block his shot, he shot the ball into the far corner.

Although Atlanta goalkeeper Andre Concili made a save, Gao Zheng's kick was both tricky and sudden, and he failed to touch the football.

The football flew into the goal from the back corner!

"Gao! He scored! Sampdoria took the lead! This is the first time Sampdoria has taken the lead in the last three games! After the death of President Garone, the entire team seemed unusual, and now Gao is obviously the first person among them to return to normal!"

After scoring the goal, Gao Zheng waved his arm and called his teammates to come up and celebrate with him, and was also using this method to boost the team's morale.

"Well, turn the tide, save the team from danger, and support the building at the peak of the Yangtze River. I think the scouts should fully recognize Gao Zheng's strength!" Wang Yixing was very satisfied with Gao Zheng's performance. He believed that the scouts must think so.

He even imagined that scouts could not wait to call their club in the stands, asking them to sign Gao Zheng at all costs...

By this summer, European football should have a lot of good shows from wealthy families snatching Gao Zheng!

Lu Bing patted him and pulled him out of his beautiful vision: "Don't think too much, Lao Wang, Gao Zheng said that he would not leave Sampdoria this summer."

"That's just a verbal statement. If there is really a good opportunity, for example, teams like Real Madrid or Manchester United look for him, how could he refuse?"

"Don't worry about Gao Zheng, and if he really goes to Real Madrid, Manchester United, etc., what should we do? Could it be that we will follow him to Spain or England?"

Wang Yixing was speechless.

This is indeed a problem.

If Gao Zheng is still in Serie A, they can continue to report on Gao Zheng.

But if Gao Zheng jumped out of Italy and went to other countries, they would have been following Gao Zheng's job and would have been gone. At that time, they should go back to the previous situation. One specializes in Rome to report the games of Rome, Lazio and Naples in complex ways, and the other is based in Milan, reporting on the news about AC Milan, Inter Milan and Juventus' three northern heroes.

Their work will be restored, and their lives will be restored.
Chapter completed!