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When Feng Shiyao and Xiao Yingying passed by a newspaper kiosk, Xiao Yingying suddenly pointed to a newspaper that was put out and said excitedly to Feng Shiyao: "Look, Sister Feng, this is the handsome guy!"

Feng Shiyao looked down and found a very striking photo on the front page of the "19th Century". In the photo, a player wearing blue jerseys and white shorts was spreading his arms in front of the fans in the stands, although Feng Shiyao never looked at the ball, but it was also seen that this figure was enjoying the cheers from the fans in the stands.

"You can recognize this figure?"

Xiao Yingying simply took Feng Shiyao and walked over, picked up the newspaper and showed it to Feng Shiyao: "Look at the name on his jersey, ‘GAO’, Gao! This handsome guy is Gao Zheng, it’s him!”

Feng Shiyao also noticed the three letters on the number.

She remembered the man's WeChat name.

It's really him.

Yesterday I thought I might just be a young player who could not play the game, but now looking at this picture, obviously he is very popular...

The caption on the photo is: "Genius GAOL's Genius GAOL"

Genius...

The evaluation is quite high.

The text is in the sports version, Feng Shiyao quickly turned to the corresponding page to browse the text.

"... In a second-level league that ended yesterday, Sampdoria scored with a high genius and defeated Varese at home... This is the fifth time Gao has scored this season. The league scored a goal, and he only played seven times, the efficiency is amazing..."

"Hey, little girl, if you want to read..." the owner of the newspaper kiosk vocally reminded the two girls with oriental faces not to stand in front of them and read the newspaper in vain. Didn’t you lose the money?

"Oh, I'm sorry..." Xiao Yingying quickly apologized and wanted to return the newspaper.

But Feng Shiyao found out the change coin and put it in front of the boss: "We bought it, thank you."

Then she took Xiao Yingying away from the newsstand.

"Eh? Huh?" Xiao Yingying who responded looked at Feng Shiyao in surprise, "Sister Feng, are you not interested in football..."

Feng Shiyao also recovered. She just paid for the newspaper and did it too naturally. She put the unread newspaper into Xiao Yingying's hands: "I can buy it for you, I know you like handsome guys. "

"Wow, Sister Feng you are so nice!" Xiao Yingying took the newspaper and said happily.

But Feng Shiyao glanced at the newspaper in Xiao Yingying's hands, trying hard to see what was written in the body of the report...

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After the training, Gao Zheng met the head of the club's media relations on the sidelines, and he also brought a familiar reporter.

"This is Mr. Freccello, a reporter from the 19th Century. He wants to give you an exclusive interview." The head of media relations pointed to the reporter next to him and told Gao Zheng.

Freccello raised his hand and greeted Gao Zheng: "Hi, Gao."

Because of the "Atzouri get out of class" movement, Freccello has been in contact with Gao Zheng more than once. In so many episodes, this team reporter is naturally one of Gao Zheng's most familiar reporters.

"Hello Mr. Freccello. The interview is fine, but can you wait for me to take a shower? I look like this..."

"Haha! No problem, no problem at all. I'm waiting for you at the restaurant. I can have a meal together after the interview." Freccello agreed very simply.

As a result, when Gao Zheng took a shower, changed his clothes, and came out of the locker room, he saw that the staff in the restaurant had started to eat. He felt that it was strange for him and the reporter to sit among a group of people who had dinner, so he proposed Simply everyone interviewed while eating.

After Fraccello heard Gao Zheng's suggestion, he laughed: "You are the first player I have ever seen to volunteer to interview me while eating, I have never seen such a request."

Gao Zheng spread his hands: "Anyway, it's not a video interview. You don't say, how can people who read the report know that it was done during the meal?"

Freccello smiled and shook his head and said, "No, I decided to use this as a handout for the interview. You are so interesting, Gao."

"Okay, I'm actually hungry..." Gao Zheng touched his belly. "I suddenly felt hungry after taking a bath. In addition, in China, it's normal to talk and discuss things while eating..."

"Yes, I accept your suggestion, let's have an exclusive interview while eating." Freccello could not hide his smile.

Then the two went to the ordering table to take a stainless steel dinner plate for self-service meals, cooked the meal and returned to their seats. Freccello opened the recorder and started this special interview while eating.

"First of all, one of the issues that Sampdoria fans may be most concerned about-you have been a substitute since the game, so when will you be able to play the entire game as a starter?"

"This... my physical fitness may not be enough to support the full game. Although I have been working hard to improve my physical fitness, this thing has not been what I am good at. As for when it can be full The audience, you still have to ask the head coach-ah, I am not complaining to the head coach through your mouth, I just said everything to listen to the coaching arrangements, just like when I was in the reserve team, how does the coach Bruni arrange me? How come, it turns out that this effect is very good." Gao Zheng answered very frankly.

Freccello nodded with satisfaction: "I know, rest assured, I'm not the unscrupulous journalists, and I won't misunderstand you."

"I knew Mr. Freccello was a real media man." Gao Zheng also handed over a top hat.

"It's my pleasure to be commended by a talented star!"

Both laughed.

It may be that this very informal way makes both parties very relaxed, so the effect of the next interview is very good.

There are even some questions that are no longer in the interview outlined by Freccello in advance.

Seeing that the atmosphere was quite harmonious, Freccello decided to ask a sensitive question: "Gao, I intend to ask you a more sensitive question. If you don't want to, you can refuse to answer, there is no problem."

Gao Zheng nodded with a smile: "Okay."

"Well, this is the case. We all know that you were trained in the AC Milan Youth Camp and also won the honor in AC Milan U16, so why...you will leave AC Milan?" When asked this question, Freccello has been staring at Gao Zheng all the time. He has already made plans. If Gao Zheng refuses to answer this question, then he can still guess some of his inner thoughts by carefully observing the change in Gao Zheng's expression.

But I didn’t expect that Gao Zheng’s expression on his face did not change at all after listening to the question. He still said with a smile: “Ah, this, it’s very simple. I had a serious injury while in AC Milan, so Left AC Milan."

"Eh, is that the case?" Freccello was surprised.

"that is it."

Freccello didn't expect it to be so simple, so it wouldn't be that simple, right? So he asked again: "Injuries are a very common thing for players. There should not be a few who have not been injured, even if they are seriously injured. Since you have performed so well in AC Milan before, they should not make sense. Did you leave the team because you suffered a serious injury?"

"It's not that they let me leave the team, I took the initiative to terminate the contract with the club." Gao Zheng smiled and said another answer that shocked Freccello.

"You actively canceled the contract? Why? You know how many players dream of playing for AC Milan..."

"Since I was seriously injured, it was difficult to play in the team at that time. I think it is better to leave instead of staying. After all, AC Milan has an extraordinary special position in my mind. I don’t want me to be in the end. AC Milan’s memories are painful and gloomy, that will affect my feelings for her..."

While Gao Zheng said so, Freccello had been observing Gao Zheng's expression. He found that Gao Zheng's smile was sincere and his attitude was sincere... This young man really thought so? !

"So although your final result in AC Milan is not very good, but your feelings for AC Milan have not been affected?" Freccello confirmed.

Gao Zheng nodded: "Well, I said, AC Milan always has an extraordinary special status in my mind."

Freccello frowned: "I heard that you went to Sassuolo for training, but you didn't stay there. The boss of Sassuolo is a fan of AC Milan, and he certainly has something extraordinary about AC Milan. Feelings, why did you not come together in the end?"

Gao Zheng spread his hands: "I don't know about this. I haven't seen Sassuolo's boss. I'm completely unclear whether he is an AC Milan supporter."

"Okay, I get it. Let's talk about something light and interesting... What do you think of Foca in Genoa?" Freccello also knows the size, not entangled in this sensitive issue, That way, even if the interviewee is willing to cooperate, if it is too much, it may make the other party impatient and polite.

"A hundred times better than what I had when I was in Milan!"

Freccello laughed, this answer believes that Sampdoria fans will also be very happy to see it. After all, Focacha is also a pride of the Genoese locals, although simple and ordinary .

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When the interview was over, dinner was already finished. Outside the training base, Freccello and Gao Zheng said: "I probably sorted it out. The content of the interview is enough, so..."

Gao Zheng quickly said: "If you can't put it down, delete it..."

Freccello stared at him with wide eyes: "What are you thinking, Gao? How can I cut down such a wonderful interview? In fact, I can't even drop a word! You can rest assured, the editor said, if one If you can’t put it down, let’s put two issues!

"Can the interview be serialized?" Gao Zheng was surprised.

Freccello smiled happily: "Of course the average person can't enjoy such treatment, but you are different, high. Are you ready to be a celebrity? "Nineteenth Century" is the most influential media in Genoa."

"Everyone is used to seeing me in Boriasco." Every time Gao Zheng left the apartment, whether it was shopping or training, when he met those small town residents on the road, everyone would just be enthusiastic. To greet him on his own initiative, there would be no exaggerated scenes surrounded by dozens of people.

"I mean Genoa, Genoa is a big city!" Freccello opened his arms. "Will you go to Genoa?"

"Uh, I go there occasionally." Gao Zheng lied. In fact, since Christmas and Massey party, he never left the small town of Boriasco.

"I suggest you prepare a hat and sunglasses enough to cover half of your face next time."

Gao Zhengxin said that I had done this, except that he didn't wear sunglasses... but he still thanked Freccello for his kind reminder: "I will pay attention."

"Goodbye then, Gao. Thank you for accepting my interview. This interview in the cafeteria is really a unique experience for me." Freccello took a photo of the camera. "Although it was not a video interview, I I still took a few photos, and I’ll match the photos when I’m there, to prove that I really interviewed you in the restaurant."

"Then you can't pick me the ones that are ugly. You said I was going to be famous, and of course I should pay attention to the image, right?"

"Haha! I will send you all the photos, it's up to you!"

When he left Mugeni training base, Freccello was still thinking about this special interview. He became more and more convinced that after his interview was sent out, all Sampdoria fans would probably love this Chinese guy. But this time it's not because of his aura of goals on the court...

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