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On the morning of Gao Zheng's departure, Zhao Bureau came to the training class to send him. Gao Zheng couldn't see any signs of drinking too much on Lao Zhao's face. He wondered whether Lao Zhao still remembered the words he said he had drunk that day.

"Brother, go over there to cheer, I'm waiting to see your news on TV!"

"Okay, I won't come back if I don't mix well!" Gao Zheng poses with a domineering gesture. "It can only live on the streets of Italy and make a living by selling!"

"Go, go!" Yang Wenlong waved beside him, "What to say!"

Then he turned to the middle-aged man who was slightly blessed next to him and said, "Lao Guo, did you see it? This kid is virtuous. When you went to Italy, you were tired. If something is wrong, you bear more be magnanimous."

Middle-aged man Guo Wei smiled and waved his hand: "Where, you are too polite, old Yang."

Then he carefully looked at Gao Zheng who was talking to his friends. This was the first time he saw this legendary talented player. To be honest, it is not the same as what he imagined.

In his imagination, as a genius, first of all, his personality must be different from that of ordinary people. He should be more arrogant and not easy to get along with. Secondly, after experiencing the setbacks and blows, it may be more pessimistic and dull. In short, the aura of "Don't get close to others" should be revealed all over.

But now he is a big boy who talks and laughs with friends without any formality.

"Old Yang, you proud disciple, it really is not ordinary."

Yang Wenlong smiled, Gao Zheng will always be a person worthy of his pride.

Seeing that Gao Zheng and Zhao Ju had almost talked, he hooked up and gestured for Gao Zheng to come over.

"During the training period, your left foot is okay?" he asked.

Gao Zheng shook his head: "If you don't tell me, I'll forget about my injuries there."

"Well. But your left foot is in danger anyway, so I went to Italy this time, to be smarter and to hide, don't do desperate Saburo. Learn to play with your head." Yang Wenlong pointed to Gao Zheng's head. "You are a striker, your task is not to fight the opponent, as long as you can send the football to the goal."

Gao Zheng nodded, he knew that the old man was the last instructing him, he listened very seriously, his face was gone without the unreasonable expression.

"Also, if you sign a contract, do more basic training to improve your physical fitness and strength. After all, you are missing a year of class. Professional games are completely different from the kind of games you play every week."

"I know, rest assured, old man."

Yang Wenlong seemed to want to say something, but he seemed to have finished speaking, so he opened his mouth and finally sighed.

Gao Zheng saw the old man like this, and was surprised to say, "Aren't you old man? I'm just going to Italy for training, and I'm not going to be a death squad. Don't make the atmosphere as good as goodbye to life...you can rest assured, Even if I can’t mix, I’m definitely not going to do art in Italy. I will come back to find you and work for you. This time I want you to pay me, ha!"

Yang Longwen was angry when he heard this, and kicked Gao Zheng: "Come and go! Who is rare and you come back?"

Gao Zheng can actually avoid it, but he deliberately slowed down a bit and was kicked into the **** by the old man firmly: "Oh, old man, you really kick!"

"Which time did you hit me when you hit me?" Yang Wenlong rolled up his sleeves.

Gao Zheng ran away agilely this time. He also hid behind Guo Wei, and took Yang's friend as a shield, shocking Guo Wei.

But his move is really good, Yang Wenlong did not dare to come up at first sight, just pointed at him and scolded: "Come out, what it looks like in front of others!"

"You treat me stupid, old man? Come out and be beaten by you?" Gao Zheng hides behind Guo Wei and tries to shrink his body to make him look no higher than Guo Wei. This is really funny...

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Guo Wei wasn't very accustomed to the mentoring relationship between Gao Zheng and Yang Wenlong.

Gao Zheng hides behind him and says to him: "Uncle Guo, let's go, we shouldn't catch the plane for a while..."

Guo Wei really didn't expect the difference between the master and the apprentice, he was still asking: "Just... just leave?"

Yang Wenlong waved angrily: "Go and go, hurry! It's annoying to see more of your kid!"

"Did you see it, Uncle Guo? Let's go quickly!" Gao Zheng finished and pulled Guo Wei away. "Otherwise the old man can’t eat the lunch that he should have!

Guo Wei is not Gao Zheng, so he can only follow him. He waved to Yang Wenlong: "Goodbye, old Yang. Rest assured, I will..."

"Okay, let's go!"

Instructor Yang didn't wait for him to finish his speech, turned and walked into the office, and closed the door hard.

Gao Zheng didn't seem to care at all, and waved goodbye to the Zhao Bureau who was standing on the side: "Goodbye, old Zhao. I will come to see you again when I'm developed, and I will take you to fly!"

"Goodbye, goodbye, you can rest assured!" Zhao Ju replied something dumb and dumb in Guo Wei.

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Sitting in the car, Guo Wei asked the driver to start the car, and he turned to Gao Zheng in the back row and said, "What's the matter with you and Lao Yang? A goodbye is like this..."

Gao Zheng smiled and did not answer him.

Guo Wei hesitated after seeing this, and said, "Your guide Yang really cares about you. Actually, there is one thing. Old Yang has never let me tell you... The expenses and food for your trial visit to Sassuolo this time. The boarding fees are all his own pocket, he uses his own money..."

"Is it your own money?" Gao Zheng asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Guo Wei didn't respond.

Gao Zheng continued: "I know that Aunt Wang is strict in managing the old man, and it is certainly not easy for him to save some private house money. This old man..."

Speaking of which, Gao Zheng paused, and then said to Guo Wei: "This old man brought a lot of people out, but he can only open a training class with no business in this broken place until now. I asked the old man Why not go to the professional team to be a coach, which is more comfortable and more profitable than the training class he has here. Guess what he said, Uncle Guo?"

Guo Wei shook his head.

"He said he likes to deal with children. As a result, no one has heard of him until now, and the infamous coach who is willing to give him the children to teach him... So Guo Shu, I am definitely going to succeed, to I wanted to let the world know that the old man was my coach."

Guo Wei stared at Gao Zheng in a daze, forgot to twist his body back.

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Yang Wenlong sat alone in the office for a while before coming out. To his surprise, he saw the kid from Zhao Bureau as soon as he came out, and he stood outside the office.

"Why, stop here?" He glared at Zhao Ju.

"Guidance Yang, I'm leaving, I will come to see you. Call me if you have anything, I will definitely come. My brother is no longer here, and I am still your apprentice, although not as good as my brother." Promising, but as long as you call, I will definitely not say goodbye!" Zhao Ju finished, and gave Yang a bow of 90 degrees, then turned and walked away.

Yang Wenlong reached out his hand and tried to stop him, but his mouth opened, but he still didn't make a sound.

He just stood by the mottled court of tree shadows, watching Zhao Ju's figure disappear outside the gate.

The wind blew through the leaves and the gray hair, and blew his sigh in the wind.

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