Prominence in Football Community

After Gao Zheng ran out of the stock in the refrigerator, he came to the "Sailor's House" again to buy Focacha.

"Boss, how is the game?"

"Don't mention it!" Polata, the fat boss, frowned. "We lost to Palma at home and lost four straight! I listen to your support for the team, and the result is such a result..."

Listening to the complaint of the fat boss, Gao Zheng smiled: "It will always get better, things will not be bad all the time."

"Also, I don't think we will be in the second grade next season?" Polata looked out the window, feeling a little hopeful again.

"Here, your four kilograms of focaccia cheese." He handed the paper bag to Gao Zheng.

Gao Zheng counted the money and handed it over, handing over the money and receiving the goods: "Goodbye, boss. I hope the next game will give you a good mood."

"Thank you, Chinese boy, and good luck..."

When Gao Zheng walked out of the shop for a while, Bolata suddenly shouted.

Frightened by the busy son in the kitchen, he rushed out with a rolling pin: "What's wrong, Dad?"

"That Chinese boy just now...where have I seen it!" Polata pointed to the door.

"That Chinese boy? Of course you have seen it, don't you always see him?" The son laughed.

Polata rolled her eyes for the stupidity of her son, then pulled out the newspaper and turned to the sports version: "I said I've seen it before, it was here!"

The son took a look.

"Hat trick in the lighthouse derby-another talented star in the Sampdoria Reserve! 》

Below the title is a black and white photo, in which the Chinese boy is interviewed by a reporter, and he is wearing a Sampdoria jersey!

"This... the Chinese boy who bought so many breads here is turned out to be a Sampdoria reserve player?" The son also froze.

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Although Gao Zheng completed a hat trick in the lighthouse derby of the reserve team, when he came to the training ground, he did not see any reporters on the sidelines.

"I don't even have fans outside the training base to come to me to sign." Gao Zheng said to Marcy. "I thought I was going to be a household name soon."

Massey spread his hand and said: "It's normal, everyone's attention is attracted by the four-game losing streak of the first team."

Gao Zheng thought of the fat owner of the bakery.

He really didn't care enough about Sampdoria's first team.

"Four-game losing streak, don't you really want to go down to level B?"

Maxi quickly covered Gao Zheng's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense! We will definitely relegate!"

Gao Zheng asked: "What are we ranking now, and how many points?"

"Uh..." Marcy hesitated, and finally said honestly, "16th place, 31 points..."

"The last three are downgraded, which is still a bit dangerous."

"Bah bah! Don't talk nonsense, I firmly believe that we will stay in the first league!" Massey said firmly.

Tozo, the goalkeeper passing by, heard Gao’s conversation and stood on Gao Zheng’s side: “I’m also worried about the future of the team... We sold both main strikers during the winter break. , I really don’t know what the club officials are thinking..."

Massey suddenly turned his gaze to Gao Zheng: "I think this is the situation in the club now, you are very likely to get the chance to play in the first team!

Gao Zheng froze for a moment, and then waved his hand: "Just kidding, Alberto. I'm only playing as a substitute even in the reserve team. How can I go to the first team?"

"It's okay to go to the first team as a substitute..."

Gao Zheng shook his head: "Thinking a lot, Alberto. What we need most now is not a first team, but a game, a lot of games, a variety of games. If you stay in the reserve team and have a stable chance to play, why Going to the first team?"

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At the same time, sports manager Latic found Bruni: “There is good news, Luciano. Gao’s performance in the reserve lighthouse derby has already attracted the attention of the first team, and they are discussing whether to let Gao and Yi The two of Cardi were transferred to the first team to train with the team..."

Bruni frowned: "What good news is this?"

"This means that their two little geniuses will hopefully play in the first team!"

Bruni shook his head: "This is not even good news."

"Why?" Latic was surprised by Bruni's reaction.

"Both of them are not ready to face professional games, nor are they ready to face the relegation battle. If you let them go to the first team now, it would ruin them..."

Latic looked at Bruni with a serious face and smiled, "Is it too exaggerated?"

"No, no, it's not an exaggeration." Bruni is still serious. "Tall body is not ready yet, Icardi is too young, and now let them go to the first team, which is extremely detrimental to their future. I oppose the first team to recruit them. If you are not convenient to tell them, I can give them Said that they have already recruited Zaza and Obiang from me, but they have very few first-team appearances, and such an increase is meaningless."

Latic didn't expect Bruni to be so disgusted with the first team recruiting his players. He froze for a moment, and then said: "Well, I will tell the first team your opinion fully. But I don't guarantee..."

"No, Mr. Manager, you must guarantee. If you can't guarantee it, then let me talk to the first team and I will convince them. If they can fully consider the long-term interests of the team, they will not make it. This kind of killing chickens to keep warm."

"Long-term interests?" Latice smiled. "If the team is relegated, what are the long-term benefits?"

"If you are relegated, you will come back from level B. I don't believe that Sampdoria is relegated is the end of the world. But if we lose good young people, we can't provide them with a good enough environment for growth, we destroy waste. Their talents were destroyed, and they were destroyed... that is the real end!" Bruni said very seriously.

Although he is usually serious, he is very serious today.

Latic always feels that today Bruni is like a beast protecting a cub, and he is extremely powerful and can't afford it.

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PS, the scores of Colombia and Japan are right, this is the relationship...

Not to mention!

I don’t know how I predicted Poland, Senegal, Russia vs. Egypt?

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