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After the reserve teams of the three groups of ABC are all over, the teams participating in the playoffs will be released.

The first place in Group A is the Genoa reserve team, the second place is the Juventus reserve team, the third place is the Florence reserve team, the fourth place is the Turin reserve team, the fifth place is the Sampdoria reserve team.

The five teams qualified for the playoffs in Group B are Varese Reserves, Atlanta Reserves, AC Milan Reserves, Inter Milan Reserves, and Chievo Reserves.

Only four teams in Group C have qualified for the playoffs, namely the Roma Reserve, Lazio Reserve, Catania Reserve and Siena Reserve.

The third and fifth places in Group A and Group B, and the third and fourth places in Group C, these eight teams will first decide the match against the qualifiers by drawing lots. After two rounds of confrontation, the two winning teams will participate in the finals.

This is the format of the 2010-2011 Italian Reserve League. At present, there is no national reserve league in Italy, so we can only use this method of first division and then playoffs. Nor is the reserve team able to participate in lower-level leagues like Spain.

Before the start of training, the players of the reserve team changed clothes in the locker room, rested, adjusted their somewhat disturbed mentality because the nightlife was too rich yesterday, and prepared for the upcoming training. Before the training starts every day, there is such a scene in this room, and there is nothing special about it.

Until assistant coach Cassioly pushed a door with a piece of paper in his hand, and attached the paper to the white magnetic tactical board with a magnet.

"Results of playoff qualifiers."

After he finished, he turned out of the locker room, leaving the time and space here to the players.

He went out on the front foot, and someone came up on the back.

"Who are we against?" Someone didn't join in the excitement, but just sat on the bench and asked his teammates out loud.

"Our opponent is..." Alberto Massi was at the forefront, but he got stuck without saying this.

"What's the matter? Alberto, are you hell?" goalkeeper Tozo said jokingly, which caused the laughter of others in the dressing room.

"Give way, let me see..." Costicic squeezed Massi away and shouted loudly: "We are away to AC Milan!"

"Oh, you can go to the training base of the giants to see and see!" Someone whistled.

But soon a strange atmosphere spread in the dressing room-everyone turned their gaze to Gao Zheng.

Gao Zheng raised his hands: "Look what am I doing? Me and the current AC Milan reserve team are not familiar with them either, they don't know their staffing, tactical arrangement..."

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On the side of the training ground, sports manager Latice stared at Gao Zheng, trying to see something different from him.

"Did you see anything, Mr. Manager?" Bruni asked next to him.

Laditch frowned and stared at it for a while before shaking his head: "Maybe I usually haven't paid enough attention to Gao, and I don't see any difference between him and peace..."

"That's right, his performance is normal."

"He should know our opponent in the next game?" Latic asked.

"Alfredo has posted the match table in the locker room."

"That's weird...doesn't he mind that thing?"

"How could you not care?"

"Then why..."

"This is exactly what he cared about, Mr. Manager." Bruni sighed.

Latice looked at Bruni: "Can you finish talking at once? Don't make me behave like an idiot."

Bruni heard Latic said this and smiled slightly: "In this team, Gao wants to beat AC Milan the most. But for this reason, he wants to beat AC Milan, he must stay focused, whether it is training or competition. Have you been looking up and looking high, but you haven’t noticed that our other players are more impetuous in training than usual, Mr. Manager?"

After listening to Bruni, Latic turned to look at other players. After watching carefully for a while, he saw at least three active mistakes in training.

"This……"

"They have thought of the game seven days later, but Gao only focused on the training in front of him. This is the difference between them. Mr. Manager, I don't want to splash cold water, but in fact the gap between our strength and AC Milan is very big. Yes, don’t focus on the training right now, don’t expect us to pass the AC Milan level in the first round of the qualifying round.”

After he finished speaking, he pulled out his whistle, whistle to suspend training, and then strode onto the court.

Soon Bruni's roaring sounded on the training ground, and he was so different from the calm face just now...

In this roar, Bruni turned his gaze to Gao Zheng again.

Many players have been scolded by Bruni and buried their heads deep, only Gao Zheng, like a okay man, you are looking around, he is really no difference in peace...

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At the end of the training, when he came out of the locker room and walked through the parking lot, Marcy was still crying, and today they were scolded badly by the head coach. They were also fined for training and were exhausted. In the words of coach Bruni, they have no energy to think about things they shouldn't think about.

"Don't think too much, Alberto, you have to concentrate on it when you train. You don't see me being scolded by the coach." Gao Zheng also comforted him. "Looking at your performance, I thought you were abandoned by AC Milan..."

"Yeah, I can't figure it out. It's you who was abandoned. Why can you be so calm?" Massey stared at Gao Zheng.

Gao Zheng just opened his mouth and saw a familiar figure outside the gate.

He shouted in surprise: "Uncle Guo?!"

The middle-aged man, Xie Ding, who turned away from the gate, turned and saw Gao Zheng, with a smile on his face: "Xiao Gao, finished training?"

"Yes." Gao Zheng introduced Massey to Guo Wei, "This is Alberto Massey, you have seen it before."

"Hello, I'm glad that Gao has friends like you in the dressing room." Guo Wei said in Italian, reaching out and shaking his hand.

"Hello." Marcy said goodbye to Li Gaozheng, "I'm leaving now."

Gao Zheng waved his hand: "Go, don't think too much, stay focused, Alberto, focus is the most important thing."

"I will, the devil." After saying that, Masi ran away. "For victory, I will do anything!"

"What did he call you just now?" Guo Wei was very strange.

"Uh..." Gao Zheng briefly introduced the origin of the nickname.

After listening, Guo Wei laughed: "Don't say, this nickname is good! It seems that you are getting along well with your teammates, and I am relieved."

Gao Zheng said with a smile: "Uncle Guo, what did you say, where am I going to get along with people? You see me in Sassuolo, didn't you know one day?"

Gao Zheng took the initiative to mention Sassuolo, but Guo Wei was a little embarrassed, after all, it was a period of time he didn't want to recall.

But Gao Zheng did not show anything different: "Speaking of Sassuolo, do you know Uncle Guo, their reserve team and Sampdoria reserve team are still in a group, but I did not meet them. What a pity, I can’t talk to the boy who is Bellardi..."

It's a pity that you failed to beat them on the court, right?

Guo Wei thought to himself, and then said: "Come on, get in the car, I invite you to dinner. Let's talk slowly on the table."

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PS, the French team won, in line with my prediction, a small victory.

The strong teams of this World Cup are basically this kind of performance when they play those teams that look weak.

I didn’t know the result of the match between Argentina and Croatia when I updated, this is the real highlight tonight!

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