After the team competition began in the afternoon, sports manager Doriano Tossi quietly came to the side of the training ground.

Reserve coach Bruni saw him: "I thought you were not here, Mr. Manager."

"How is that possible?" Tosy spread his hands. "I still have to come to see Icardi! You know, the club is very optimistic and concerned about his future. How is his performance in the game?"

He looked at the court.

"It's very active, very active," said Brunoy. "It's a good level."

When Tosi heard this comment, he grinned: "It's not bad! It's really worthy of being from Lamacia! If his style was not compatible with Barcelona, ​​how could he have been snatched by us? What's the score now?"

“1:0.”

"Is it the goal Icardi scored?"

"No, it's high."

Tosi was surprised to hear this answer.

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On the court, Icardi seemed very angry. He just shot and was saved by the opponent's goalkeeper Deyan Bregassi, which caused him to not score yet. Gao Zheng has already led him 1:0 in the number of goals.

Massi was applauding goalkeeper Bregassi: "Beautiful job, DeJan!"

Then he looked at Gao Zheng, and the tall man stood in front.

He thought of Gao Zheng’s promise to him during lunch.

You don't have to worry, Alberto, I will do my best in the afternoon game.

Then he scored a goal at the beginning...

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"Is it the goal Gao scored?" Tossi confirmed.

"Well, a very beautiful shot," said Bruno. "He made a far corner and Tozo didn't make a save."

“How long has the game started now?”

"Just five minutes have passed." Bruney said, looking at the table below.

Tosey turned his eyes to the tall and thin figure on the field.

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Not only Masi and Tosi were watching Gao Zheng, but Guo Wei was also watching the game outside the other side of the court. This was the last day of Gao Zheng's trial training in Sampdoria reserve team. In any case, there will be a result in the end.

Gao Zheng got into the state from the beginning of the game and scored that beautiful goal.

But Guo Wei did not cheer for him.

Because he always couldn't help but think of everything they had experienced in Sassuolo.

The louder you cheer now, the more painful it will be if you are slapped in the face.

He was full of worries. He had been worried about something in the past few days - since they were recommended by Sassuolo's coach and the other party was friends with the head coach of Sampdoria's reserve team, they must have communicated privately about Gao Zheng. So Sampdoria also knew about the Milan laboratory. Will they be the same as Sassuolo? No matter how outstanding the ability Gao Zheng showed, he would reject him because of his authoritative recognition?

He turned to the head coach Bruney opposite him. The coach seemed to have no expression on his face, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. Now it is the same. It is almost impossible to understand his heart through his expression changes...

However, the sports manager next to him seemed to be thinking about something and frowned.

This expression is not a good sign.

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Icardi finally scored the goal. After receiving a pass from his teammate in front of the goal, he swept the sideways Alberto Masi, and after dodging the angle, he shot low, and the football rolled into the goal against the turf. Although Bregassi made a save, he still failed to block Icardi's shot.

Facing the flying football, he swung his right foot sideways.

"Stop him!" goalkeeper Andre Tozo shouted loudly.

Two defenders of the Red Team immediately gathered around Gao Zheng. Through these days of training and futsal football matches, they have fully realized how great the threat of Gao Zheng is, and how dare they take it lightly?

The two people intercepted head-on, just like closing the door, and wanted to block Gao Zheng's shot outside!

Everyone thought Gao Zheng would shoot directly, and no one would doubt this.

But when the football flew over, Gao Zheng's right foot was not a powerful shot, but a cushion was used to thrust the ball to the outside!

The football flew directly to the open position in the penalty area, where there was no defender from the red team, but there was a player wearing a blue Sampdoria jersey!

Moreno Bereta!

He received a pass from Gao Zheng without any defense!

This is a great opportunity!

He stopped the ball that Gao Zheng bounced over, then took a kick and shot!

The football was blocked by goalkeeper Tozo, but he still flew into the goal in a broken line!

The Blue Team equalized the score!

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"Huh?" Dogliano Tossi was stunned, "He didn't shoot?"

Bruny, who usually has no expression, laughed: "Ha! This kid!"

"No...why didn't he shoot?" Tosey turned his head and asked Bruno.

"It's because everyone thinks like you that he doesn't shoot. After Icardi challenged him, everyone thought he would hit back with a goal... But when he attracted all his defensive attention to himself, he aimed at the space to pass the football... This guy's ball quotient is also very high!" Bruno explained to the sports manager.

"But isn't he competing with Icardi?"

"Maybe Gao doesn't think so?"

Tosy was speechless.
Chapter completed!