Chapter 290 This is not my credit
"'Demon King' Gao Zheng!"
"Gao Zheng conquered Italy!"
"The first person in one hundred and five years!"
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This is the title of various news media on the Internet on the second day. You don’t have to read the main text. Just look at the title to know that these media reporters must have blown up Gao Zheng again.
However, no one would be disgusted by such flattery, or think that this was a kind of flattery for Gao Zheng.
Because Gao Zheng deserves such praise, Gao Zheng is not afraid of praise at all. You should know that the two "shameless" words of "I, Gao Zheng, are so dicky" and "The mountain is right there" were said by Gao Zheng himself.
If he was afraid of provoking and killing, how could he say such words?
Others humbly say that they are not good enough, they are too young, and they need to make progress. Gao Zheng, who is so arrogant and powerful, and is an insurmountable mountain.
No matter how slutty others praise him, they may not be as good as the two words he said.
So now, both Chinese journalists and Chinese fans are joking with Gao Zheng without any psychological burden.
"What else can I do? Just blow it!"
"Blow it out! I, Gao Zheng, is so cool! I, Gao Zheng, is the mountain!"
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Director Zhao focused on driving his broken van. The seats in the rear cabin had been completely removed and turned into a complete cargo compartment, stuffed into a chest of drawers.
He is on his way to deliver goods to customers.
His newly found partner sat in the passenger seat next to him. When they arrived at the destination, they were responsible for carrying the chest of drawers into the customer's home. This was a difficult task for Director Zhao, who was not very convenient to his legs, so the partner seemed very important.
A program from the traffic radio was playing on the radio in the van.
"...If you want to talk about the happiest news recently, it is probably that in the 36th round of Serie A this morning, our Chinese player Gao Zheng set a new record..."
When the co-pilot heard this, his partner sat up immediately and reached out and twisted the radio up.
"... Gao Zheng scored two goals in this game, which helped him surpass his original Serie A single-season goal record. This is a very amazing result. Everyone knows that our country's football level is not high, but Gao Zheng is an alien in this barren soil! He has become a historical figure in the Serie A..."
"Gao Zheng is awesome!" his partner couldn't help but praise.
Director Zhao turned his head and looked at him, "Are you his fan?"
The partner nodded, "Yes, I like him so much. Hey, I said Xiao Zhao, you don't know how difficult this record is to break. That is the Serie A goal record! The defense of the Serie A is recognized as the best! How did the Italian team win the World Cup in 2006? It depends on their solid defense! So it is very difficult to score 37 goals in a season in Serie A!"
The partner brags about Gao Zheng’s power to Director Zhao with an eloquence.
It can be seen that he is a very devout Gao Zheng fan.
So Director Zhao thought about it and didn't tell his partner that he was Gao Zheng's friend.
If you do this, your partner won’t believe it even if you say it. Maybe you will feel that there is something wrong with your head.
As the partner talked, he found that Director Zhao's reaction was relatively flat, so he frowned and said, "Xiao Zhao, aren't you a fan? I don't think you have any reaction..."
"Ah, why do you say that?"
"Because you don't seem to understand how powerful this matter is. Only those who don't watch football will not know the significance of Gao Zheng's score. This is the first person in Serie A in 105 years!"
"That's really amazing!" Director Zhao praised.
"That's not!" After the partner said that, he yawned.
"Have you stayed up late to watch the game?" Zhao asked.
"Hehe, otherwise how could we see Gao Zheng create history?"
"Then you can rest for a while. There is a traffic jam now. It will take about forty minutes to drive there." Director Zhao said.
"Okay..." The other party yawned again and leaned his body against the back of the seat. He was indeed a little sleepy.
Director Zhao re-switched the radio volume and listened to the excited host of the program telling the significance of Gao Zheng's achievement.
I knew that Brother Zheng was not an ordinary genius!
Director Zhao had a bright smile. Even if he was blocked on this road, he was surrounded by car horns, so he didn't feel irritated at all.
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Several reporters were sitting in the simple office of Yang Wenlong’s football training class, interviewing Yang Wenlong who was sitting behind his desk.
"Your apprentice set a new Serie A single-season goal record early this morning, which is definitely inseparable from your original cultivation..." A beautiful female reporter praised Yang Wenlong with a smile.
Unexpectedly, the person she praised waved his hand, "What's inseparable? It's not my fault. Master is the only one who leads him into the door to practice. I just lead him into the door."
The reporters looked at each other, but they did not expect that the officially certified "Gao Zheng teacher" would say so.
Seeing that the reporters seemed to have no idea what to say, Yang Wenlong waved his hand, "If I had that ability, how many people would I have to cultivate? But so far, he is the only one, so it is the kid's own contribution. All I do is ordinary work, not worth mentioning or not worth mentioning."
Guo Wei, who was next to him, looked at him and shook his head slightly. This old man is so stubborn...
He knew that Gao Zheng wanted him to say something, but he just refused to say it.
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Coach Yang was interviewed by reporters in the office. There were no other coaches on the court, only the young players were training themselves.
But this time no one was lazy. Everyone was very focused on the football under their feet and was doing the most basic training movements seriously.
Usually when Director Yang asked them to do it, they just felt boring and always tried every means to be lazy. Of course, doing this will naturally get the roar of Director Yang.
But today, at this moment, Director Yang was not by their side and did not stare at them. They were training very seriously and focused, without any intention of being lazy.
Lin Yuan is the most serious person among them, but he didn’t just start to be serious today. He has always been very serious.
Because the game was too late, his parents did not agree to his and his sister's request to stay up late to watch the football. He got up early this morning to watch the morning sports news and found out that Coach Gao broke the record and then set a new record.
Seeing the scene where Coach Gao pointed his name and showed it to the camera camera, listening to the excited roar of the commentator "the first person in 105 years", he was excited.
He longs for him to win applause from the audience and praise from the commentator in the future, and become a big star shining in the audience like coach Gao.
But he also knew that there was no good thing in this world that was not worth it. In order to achieve this goal, he needed to put in more sweat and hard work.
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After seeing off the reporters, Guo Wei complained that Yang Wenlong came, "You can't say something beautiful?"
Yang Wenlong looked at the young players who were training alone on the court and snorted, "What's the use of beautiful words? What can I do if I brag myself to heaven? Is youth football education driven by bragging? I know what those reporters want to hear, but I don't say it. Because the fact is not that."
"Gao Zheng doesn't mind you using him to promote..."
"That kid... he has his ideas, and I have mine too. If those parents have cultivated Gao Zheng for me to register their children, what if they find that their children cannot become the second Gao Zheng in the future?"
"You're thinking too much, Lao Yang. No one really hopes that their child can become the second Gao Zheng. As long as he can become a professional player, I think it's fine..."
Yang Wenlong looked at the group of young players who were still training and asked Guo Wei, "Old Guo, how many people do you think can become professional players here?"
"I don't know..." Guo Wei looked at it and answered honestly.
"Look, it would be great for these people to play professional football." Yang Wenlong sighed. "It's so easy to play professional football! If parents are trying to make their children the second Gao Zheng, or let their children be professional players, I can't afford it... Many people don't regard football as a hobby at all, but think about making a lot of money as a professional, so where can they come from such a good thing!"
Finally, Yang Wenlong snorted.
When Guo Wei heard him say this, he didn't know what to say.
He felt that his old friend was right.
There are always too many people in this world who want to take shortcuts, but if there are really shortcuts to success, wouldn’t everyone in this world be able to succeed easily?
How could such a good thing be...
Chapter completed!