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Chapter 33 You have the final say

Luciano Bruni stood on the sidelines with his arms folded and his chest, watching the team's training.

Beside him, the sports manager Doriano Tossi, who had just arrived, stood.

"Mr. Manager, you are the sports manager of the club, not the sports manager of the reserve team." Bruney complained.

Tosi smiled on his face: "Gao is our young genius now. As the club's sports manager, isn't it natural for me to care about the growth of the genius in my club?"

Then he leaned over to Bruno and asked in a low voice: "I heard he scored the goal in yesterday's game?"

"You are so well-informed. Well, a substitute scored a goal on the bench." Speaking of this, Bruno wanted to shake his head - he just let him play casually, without giving any tasks, and without having much expectations, but unexpectedly Gao Zheng actually brought him a goal, and his performance far exceeded his expectations.

This kid is really good at creating surprises...

"Haha." Tosi rubbed his hands. "The next game is home, right?"

"Well, home court, lighthouse derby."

Tosy turned his head and looked at him: "Huh? Really?"

"Yes." Bruni gave him a positive answer.

"Then I'm going to watch this game even more!" Tosey seemed very excited.

Then neither of them was talking and looked at the players training on the court.

As the head coach of the reserve team, Bronney may have to take care of the whole game and will not deliberately stay on someone for too long, but the sports manager does not have such concerns. Tosi's eyes fell more on Gao Zheng, the tall and thin Chinese genius is doing offensive training with his teammates.

He pulled out of the penalty area, then received a pass from his teammate and shot, and the football came into the net.

Tosevi smiled and shook his head. Thank God... He has sent us such a genius.

As for the reason why AC Milan gave up on him? Tosi didn't care, and the physical examination did not find any injuries. It's impossible to keep Gao Zheng out of the future because he was injured or even seriously injured in the future, right?

He is a sports manager who is responsible for buying and selling people.

If he doesn't pick up such a big advantage, he will not be a competent sports manager.

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Gao Zheng found that most of his teammates were full of fighting spirit in training, which was rare in previous training.

He was very surprised by this.

It was Alberto Massi who answered his questions.

"Gao, you scored a goal in the last game. I think you will definitely play in the next game, and maybe you will play more time..." During the rest of the training interval, Alberto Masi said to Gao Zheng enthusiastically.

Gao Zheng saw the excitement of other teammates in Maxi. He was very curious and simply asked Maxi to find out.

"Oh, you said this...because the next reserve team game is a lighthouse derby!"

“Bookhouse Derby?”

"Well, the game between us and Genoa is called the 'Beacon Derby'," Alberto Masi, a native Genoese, explained to Gao Zheng. "Because the Lantern Tower is the symbol of our city of Genoa, our game against the 'Turkey' is called the 'Beacon Derby'."

"'Turkey'? Is it Genoa?"

"Yes, isn't there a 'turkey' in their benchmark?" Masi said seriously.

Gao Zheng thought about it carefully: "Don't the turkey look like that, right?"

Massi laughed: "Okay, it's actually a griffin called 'Griffin', but Sampdoria's supporters will call it 'turkey'. It's no big deal, Genoa fans will also call us 'bikes'."

Gao Zheng is very familiar with this kind of insulting nicknames for his mortal enemies in the city. When he played football in AC Milan, he also had similar emotions every year with Inter Milan youth team. He immediately understood why everyone performed very positively in recent training.

"I understand, what's going on with 'bikes'? Isn't our nickname 'Sailor'?"

"This is why Genoa fans are not aware of it - they think only cyclists' shirts are so fancy. But I don't think our jerseys are fancy at all." Masi curled his lips, his tone full of disdain for Genoa.

Then he said to Gao Zheng: "If you can play, it would be great, and our winning rate will increase greatly! Last October, we lost to them 2:3 away. We must take revenge this time!"

Gao Zheng patted him: "Don't worry, we still have Icardi."

Maxi curled his lips when he heard this: "How many goals did he shoot in the last game? How many goals did he score? If it weren't for you, it wouldn't be certain whether we could take three points in that game!"

His bad impression of Icardi is really deep-rooted. Even if some people in the team have begun to accept Icardi, he has not changed his original view. Especially since Icardi still nakedly treats Gao Zheng as a competitor, which makes Masi even more unhappy.

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After the training, Alberto Massi suddenly announced that he would go to celebrate.

"What are you celebrating?" Gao Zheng was very strange.

"Celebrating that you finally played in the official game of the reserve team and also scored a goal! In addition, you have not held a welcome ceremony after joining us." Masi said.

Several teammates around him also nodded and expressed their agreement.

"You are actually just trying to find excuses to go to nightclubs, right?" Gao Zheng saw through them at a glance.

Masi smiled and said, "That's just by the way, by the way!"

Gao Zheng nodded: "Okay, then I'll call me someone."

"No problem, you are the protagonist tonight, you have the final say." Maxi spread his hands.

Then he saw Gao Zheng turn around and shout Icardi: "Hey, Mauro, there is a party tonight. Should I come together? Let's go together!"

Masi and his companions widened their eyes and looked at Gao Zheng and Icardi in some horror.

They never thought that Gao Zheng would call that Argentine boy...

Damn it! Don’t agree! Don’t agree!

They kept shouting in their hearts.

Icardi was also surprised. He saw Gao Zheng's smile and the expressions of Masi and the others behind Gao Zheng.

He frowned.

He knew that the people behind Gao Zheng didn't like him very much, so why did Gao Zheng even invite him?

"Go, Mauro?" Gao Zheng kept smiling and asked again.

So is this a challenge?

Icardi knew that Gao Zheng should know his relationship with those people, so why did he still invite him? I wanted to see if he dared to accept it?

How can you be cowardly at this time?

So Icardi nodded: "Okay, I'll go."

Gao Zheng turned around and asked Ma Xi: "Is there no problem?"
Chapter completed!
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