"No, force Gao Zheng to play the game by letting him get the bad guy. What if he gets seriously injured again?"

Chinese fans were really brainwashed by the revelations from those sports reporters. They really thought that Gao Zheng's body was not enough to support the game. They thought Lippi was forced to do anything and took a gamble. They did not care whether Gao Zheng's body could bear it. They wanted to force Gao Zheng to play the game.

Amid their wailing, Lippi hugged Gao Zheng, then covered his mouth with his hands and said something in Gao Zheng's ear.

Gao Zheng smiled on his face, then he nodded and covered his mouth with his hands and didn't know what he said.

"I don't know what Lippi said, but Gao Zheng actually laughed after hearing this..." Commentator He Ping naturally noticed this situation.

Actually, what Lippi said was: "Isn't it very meaningful to use victory to commemorate your first game when you come back from injury?"

Gao Zheng smiled: "The game is not over yet, coach."

The old Italian man is really confident.

"You forgot that request?"

"How can I forget this?"

"So, now is the time for you to play, you have to win this game!"

"Don't worry, coach. You must win this game!"
Chapter completed!