Gao Zheng could feel that his condition is really good today. He showed off his talent on the court and turned the others - whether they are opponents or teammates - into his supporting roles.

And this time there was no incident of Konath and him provoking each other.

After a week of training, the players of the reserve team recognized Gao Zheng's ability and believed that Gao Zheng would definitely become their teammate after the trial. Since that is the case, there is no need to make the gunpowder smell too strong.

So from the perspective of examining the players, this last game is not very important.

It's more like a show.

Gao Zheng showed his abilities in this show.

He scored goals, assisted, and devoted his imagination to his skills.

In this game, Berardi, who was his opponent, looked at him with stars. If it weren't for the public's eyes, he would have really wanted to cheer Gao Zheng.

Guo Wei has been standing by and applauding Gao Zheng's every wonderful performance, and at the same time secretly observes Sassuolo's coach.

The two coaches in the first exam were still standing on the sidelines today, but what surprised Guo Wei was that as long as Gao Zheng performed well in the game, the two coaches would frown...

What does this mean?

Guo Wei is a little confused. Could it be that he, an old fan who has not watched football for many years, can no longer keep up with the times and cannot understand the new requirements of modern football for players?

The coaches' expressions made Guo Wei, who was already sure to sign Sassuolo, feel a little worried.

Guo Wei didn't know what the coaches were thinking. He frowned not because Gao Zheng performed poorly, but because Gao Zheng performed too well...

They are obviously a young player with great talent and potential, but they cannot sign because of the "authoritative" recognition of Milan Laboratory. They also know why Gao Zheng performed so well, so he must be looking forward to joining Sassuolo?

But unfortunately, in the eyes of coaches who know the inside story, Gao Zheng is just doing useless work.

So the better Gao Zheng performed, the more uncomfortable they felt.

Just as the game was about to end, there was one more person around the two coaches.

"I'm here to be a villain." Sports director Nerio Bonato stood between the two with a blank expression.

Mandelli sighed when he heard this, but Carlino on the other side laughed.

The other two looked at him.

"I hope Milan laboratory is right now," Carlino sneered. "Save it possible to kick out in the future. We Sassuolo will become the real villain and be ridiculed by then."

Mandelli opened his mouth and said nothing.

But Bonato still had a stern face and had no expression.

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The game ended soon, and Gao Zheng became the focus of attention of the whole game. Even the two companions who were trying out with him turned their attention to Gao Zheng. Everyone could see that Gao Zheng was the best in the game, and he would definitely stay in this team. I believe the club announced the signing of him...

Sure enough, Gao Zheng was waved to the sidelines by the reserve team's head coach Mandeli.

Gao Zheng ran over staggeringly.

In addition to the coach, he also saw a stranger with a serious expression.

"This is Mr. Bonato, the club's sports director," Mandelli introduced.

"Hello sir." Gao Zheng greeted the other party with a smile.

Facing Gao Zheng who kept smiling, Bonato nodded slightly with a serious smile.

Guo Wei came up with his cell phone. He wanted to use the video to record this memorable moment and go back to show it to Lao Yang, so that he would be happy.

Just after he pressed the recording button, he heard the sports director say in a voice without any emotion: "Gao, I'm sorry to inform you that we can't sign a contract with you."

Guo Wei turned his gaze away from the screen of his phone and looked at Bonato, who thought he had heard it wrong.

Not only him, but also the other players present were all stunned.

Gao Zheng's smile froze on his face. For about a second, he frowned slightly, and then continued to keep a polite smile and asked, "Sorry, sir?"

"It's a pity that the Sassuolo Club can't sign with you, but you can go to other clubs..."

As Bonato repeated this, Mandelli lowered his head next to him. He felt embarrassed, but not himself, but for Gao Zheng, and he didn't want to stay here for a second.

"Why?" Gao Zheng still had a smile on his face, but his smile at this moment was completely different from the one he had just now. In Carlino's opinion, Gao Zheng smiled a little... fiercely. He had an illusion that if Bonato's answer was not in line with this boy's wishes, he might have asked Bonato to see the color in the next second...

Looking at the smile on the young man's face, the old fried dough stick also felt a little HOLD for the first time. He tried hard to maintain a cold-mouthed style: "The reason why you left AC Milan should be clearer than us, right?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Zheng raised one hand, and Bonato subconsciously wanted to hide - he thought Gao Zheng was going to beat him up...

But Gao Zheng just put his hand on the top of his head, then lowered his head and scratched his hair.

"It turns out that it's because of this...yes, it's only because of this..."

When Gao Zheng said this, several people in front of him heard laughter - he said with a smile.

Sure enough, when Gao Zheng raised his head again, he still had a smile on his face, and he asked with a smile: "Do you just believe in the conclusion of Milan Laboratory?"

"They are the authority..." Bonato slightly put away his jaw, which was an instinctive action that felt dangerous.

"What if they were wrong? Is the authority wrong?" Gao Zheng stared at Bonato and asked, still having a smile on his face.

Faced with the young man's direct gaze, Bonato didn't know how to answer.

Carlino was there at the sight of trying to save Boanto, but instead smiled silently.

It was Mandelli who came out to rescue Bonato, and he advised: "Gao, this... we actually all appreciate your talent, you don't need to do this..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gao Zheng take off the green and black Sassuolo jersey on his body.

"When did Sassuolo become AC Milan's satellite club?" After saying that, Gao Zheng threw the Sassuolo jersey in his hand to the ground, turned around and pulled Guo Wei away.

"Let's go, Uncle Guo."

Gao Zheng's final action caused a commotion on the court. Berardi tried to stop Gao Zheng, but Gao Zheng did not respond to his call and walked out of the training ground without looking back.

When he walked away, Bonato, who had been stern, breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, this villain... is so fucking hard to do!"

Mandelli leaned over and picked up the jersey that was thrown on the ground by Gao Zheng, and he murmured: "What if we are wrong..."

"Don't think about it, Paro, this matter has just passed. Hey, where has Luciano been?" Bonato then noticed that the Carlino people beside him were missing.

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"What's the matter..." Guo Wei, who was pulled out by Gao Zheng, complained while checking the video on his phone. He was so scared that he forgot to stop recording, but he recorded the whole process on his phone.

In the video, Gao Zheng was questioning Bonato: "What if they were wrong? Is the authority wrong?"

He intends to delete the video.

But Gao Zheng stopped him: "Don't delete it, Uncle Guo."

Guo Wei's hand was almost touching the deletion button, but he stopped and asked: "Why? This is not something worth remembering..."

"'Sassuolo rejects the future superstar', what a memorable scene. Pass it to me." Gao Zheng yangted his cell phone.

"You have been rejected by others, you have failed the trial, and you still have the intention to joke..." Guo Wei shook his head and said.

"I'm not kidding, Uncle Guo. I'm serious, Sassuolo will definitely regret their decision today."

Guo Wei heard what Gao Zheng said: "You still want to continue?"

"I said I won't go back if I can't do it well. I want to play football, and I can only play football." Gao Zheng said to Guo Wei very seriously. "So Uncle Guo, I want to borrow some money from you, don't have much, enough for me to stick here until my visa expires."

His visa stayed in Italy for one month, and it had been used for a week, which means that Gao Zheng had to work hard for his future within three weeks.

"When I become a professional player, I will pay you back soon, Uncle Guo."

Looking at Gao Zheng's serious look, Guo Wei seemed to see the day he left in a trance. He told him in the car that he was going to make a name for himself, and then let the whole world know that Coach Yang was his coach. Gao Zheng was also so serious at that time.

Thinking of this, Guo Wei said, "I won't lend you money, Xiao Gao."

In Gao Zheng's surprised gaze, he continued, "I'll go with you."

"Uncle Guo, your business..."

"I've become a boss and I have to keep an eye on the business all day long. What's the point of this boss in front of me?" Guo Wei snorted.

Gao Zheng smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Guo."

"Why are you polite..." After a week of together, the two of them also had some feelings.

"Then let's go." Guo Wei opened the car door, "Where will we go next?"

Gao Zheng was stuck because he didn't know where to go next...

"I remember there was a club where we lived, Modena." He thought for a while and said.

"Then go there!" Guo Wei was about to set off, time was tight.

But at this moment, a voice sounded: "If you don't mind, I want to persuade you to try it in Genoa."

The two turned around and saw Luciano Carlino, the assistant coach of Sassuolo first team, who looked at the two with a smile.

"I thought you changed your mind..." Guo Wei snorted. Because he rejected Gao Zheng, he now had a bad impression of the club Sassuolo.

Carlino looked at Gao Zheng: "Even if we change our minds, I think Gao may not look back, right?"

Gao Zheng also smiled and said, "Of course."

"I know." Carlino took out a business card from his pocket and wrote a string of numbers on it. "I have a friend in Sampdoria, Luciano Bruni, who is now the head coach of Sampdoria's reserve team. This is my business card, this is his phone number, and I recommend it. He will definitely give you a tryout. But whether you can impress him is your own business."

Gao Zheng took the business card and looked at it: "How did I know that Sampdoria would not reject me for the same reason?"

"I don't know either, you can only try it."

"Okay, no matter what... thank you." Gao Zheng put away his business card.

"You're welcome." Carlino smiled. "You're right, high, authority will make mistakes, nothing is destined. Good luck."

After saying that, he left.

"This coach has some meaning..." Guo Wei sighed.

But Gao Zheng opened the car door and sat in: "Let's go, go to Genoa!"
Chapter completed!