Although he scored a very beautiful goal, Gao Zheng was not as excited as others, making people feel that the ball seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Everyone was cheering for him, but he put his hands on his hips and lowered his head and walked slowly back.

He was observing his left ankle.

This is his biggest heart disease.

It was here at the beginning. He was shoveled and transformed during the game, causing him to be seriously injured and recuperated for thirteen months before returning to the court.

Even after returning to the stadium, he suffered several injuries later, which was mostly related to this place.

It is precisely for this reason that the Milan Laboratory concluded that his feet are no longer suitable for fierce and high-confrontation professional football.

He returned to the old man to rest for almost a year. During this year, whether he was training or playing such amateur competition, his left ankle did not have another attack. He had previously thought that those amateur competitions were too low and not enough to trigger the limit of his ankle.

So this time I heard that the opponent was very strong, Gao Zheng also warmed up very seriously, and deliberately angered the other party, Gao Zheng wanted to challenge the limit.

The ball just now was indeed a high-intensity test for his left ankle.

And the result is... his left ankle seemed to have withstood such a test and did not lose the chain at the most critical moment in the middle, and now he doesn't feel anything is wrong.

This made him feel a little relieved.

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Gao Zheng lowered his head and paid attention to the changes in his ankle. In the eyes of those who were confused about the inside story, what Gao Zheng showed was a kind of calmness. Those who liked him would think Gao Zheng was free and easy, but those who hate him would think he was arrogant and pretended.

Fu Jian stared at Gao Zheng with his eyes very unfriendly.

Listen to the cheers outside the court. Gao Zheng has become the protagonist of this game. Winning and losing are not the most important things. Everyone just wants to watch Gao Zheng perform.

And what about yourself?

Become his background board...

That bastard, he has clearly been terminated by AC Milan, why is he still so popular?

Why is he still the most popular one in this broken place?

Amid the cheers, Fu Jian buried his head deeply and clenched his fists.

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When the game started again, Yan Qing continued to defend Gao Zheng, but he could no longer defend the opponent. Gao Zheng was like a wild horse riding freely on the court, playing whatever he wanted.

Although Gao Zheng was very tall, the ball seemed to be stuck at his feet. It was not easy for others to grab his ball. He took the football through the defensive crowd, giving people the feeling that a big roc was flying among the flowers, but he did not touch the flowers and branches at all... This strange scene was presented to everyone.

The stands were already crowded with college students who rushed over after hearing the news. They gave their cheers and applause to Gao Zheng without hesitation.

Although I had heard of Gao Zheng's name for a long time, when Boss Dong saw Gao Zheng's performance with his own eyes on the sidelines, he was still surprised: "This... AC Milan doesn't look down on this level? I think those professional stars are just like this, right?"

Director Zhao heard Boss Dong’s feelings beside him, but he didn’t say anything. In fact, he really wanted to tell the boss that AC Milan looked down on Brother Zheng’s skills, but Brother Zheng’s foot…

If it weren't for that serious injury, how could Brother Zheng play football here now? How could you buy him to play a game for you for only 10,000 yuan?

The cheers of college students came to Zhao's ears one after another, but he felt sad for Gao Zheng - he could only show his football talent in front of these hundreds of people, and could only deal with such a defeated opponent. What is the meaning of the skills he learned in the AC Milan Youth Training Camp?

A harsh whistle interrupted Director Zhao's myth. When he raised his head, he saw Gao Zheng falling to the ground with his feet covering his feet, while beside him was lying with yellow-haired Fu Jian.

Director Zhao's heart stopped for a second, then he jumped and shouted: "Bitch Fu, you want to die!"

The Red Light players on the field also rushed over to find Fu Jian's trouble.

Xinglong team also quickly helped to protect their players.

The conflict is almost on the verge of breaking out.

It was the captain of Xinglong team Yan Qing who rushed between the players on both sides, raised his arms and shouted: "Don't be impulsive! Let's see how the injury is first!"

Fu Jian had already rushed to Gao Zheng, and he knelt in front of Gao Zheng and asked, "Have you met there?"

"Left foot..."

"Da......" Director Zhao was about to get up and find trouble for Fu Jian.

"It's okay, Lao Zhao." But Gao Zheng grabbed him.

"Don't move, Brother Zheng, I'll cut that bitch!" Director Zhao wanted to break free from Gao Zheng's hand.

"It's really okay, Lao Zhao." Gao Zheng turned over and got up from the ground.

"Huh?" Director Zhao looked up at Gao Zheng who had already stood up, "Is it really okay?"

"Are I going to excuse that idiot?" Gao Zheng moved his left ankle, "It hurt a little when he first hit him, but now it's fine. Lao Zhao, it seems that my left ankle has withstood the test." A smile appeared on his face.

Looking at Gao Zheng's smile, Director Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention to Fu Jian.

The boy was being grabbed by Yan Qing in the collar: "What the hell do you want to do!?"

"Brother Qing, I didn't mean it..." Fu Jian explained for himself with a smile.

"You almost ruined him just now!"

"Brother Qing, what you said, he still needs me to destroy it?" Fu Jian spread his hands.

Yan Qing stared at him with cold eyes: "I tell you, this is someone else's territory. If you make trouble, I won't care when they clean up you."

The laughing expression on Fu Jian's face froze. Then he saw the Red Light players with bad expressions, and of course the college students who had already rushed to the sidelines. They all looked like they were about to tear him.

Fu Jian was timid and lowered his head and said nothing.

Although the referee came up and gave a yellow card, Yan Qing patted him on the shoulder: "You go down by yourself, don't stay on the court."

Fu Jian gritted his teeth and finally walked off the court with his head down. Off the court, the college students made way for him, but each of them stared at him with very unfriendly eyes.

Fu Jian, who knew that he had caused public anger, didn't dare to let go of a single fart, so he ran away. When he ran away, he didn't even dare to look at Gao Zheng, for fear that the students would be understood as provocation... Fu Jian felt so cowardly for the first time, but he was still completely powerless.

On the other hand, Boss Dong also decided to replace Gao Zheng. The current score is enough for them to win the game. Moreover, the result is actually not the most important thing at this time. Gao Zheng's health and safety are.

"Go to the hospital to take a video, check it out?" Boss Dong was very worried.

Gao Zheng smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, Boss Dong, I've been hiding for a while."

"I don't really need to go to the hospital?"

"It's really no need. If there is nothing wrong with Boss Dong, I want to go back. Just give the money to Lao Zhao."

"Don't worry about the money. I'll ask my driver to give you it..." Boss Dong was very attentive.

But Gao Zheng shook his head and declined Boss Dong's kindness: "I'll just take a taxi by myself."

Director Zhao hurriedly said, "Don't, I'll send you back." He actually didn't care much about whether he would take the money or not at this time.

Boss Dong held Gao Zheng's hand and shook it: "I will directly transfer the money to Xiao Zhao's account. Don't worry! Go back and have a good rest. Thank you so much this time, it will open my eyes. I am also an old fan who has watched football for decades. Your skills are all top in our country, so I dare to say that! What a pity..."

He sighed.

Gao Zheng knew why Boss Dong sighed. He smiled and said, "It's nothing to be a pity. Everyone has their own lives."

But unexpectedly, Boss Dong shook his head hard: "I don't believe this. I used to be a brick-moving site. If I accept my fate, I will be a brick-moving company for the rest of my life. The achievements I have achieved now are all my hard work. So, Xiao Gao - I am older than you, don't you mind calling you Xiao Gao?"

Gao Zheng quickly shook his head: "Don't mind, don't mind..."

"So Xiao Gao, don't be destined to be destined at a young age. Destiny is usually an excuse for the loser to himself - life is not good, ha! OK, I won't delay you anymore. Don't worry about money. My old man has been in business for so many years, and everyone knows that I am the most credible!"

"I believe, I believe that Boss Dong is a very generous person at first glance!" Gao Zheng gave a thumbs up and flattered him gently. He could wear a high hat for the financial owner, and he would not feel that he could not feel that he could not pull his face off. He has been used to it this year.

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Amid Boss Dong's hearty laughter, Gao Zheng and Director Zhao bid farewell to him and left the lively university football stadium in an Iraqi magic car.

Unlike when he was chatting and laughing with Boss Dong before, Gao Zheng fell into silence after getting on the car.

Even Director Zhao was a little surprised: "What's wrong, Brother Zheng? Is there still a problem with his left foot?"

Gao Zheng shook his head: "No. This is what you mentioned as the runner-up team in the amateur competition? Don't you think it's so powerful?"

"Hey, that's Brother Zheng, you are amazing! Your performance today is a bit strange..."

"Why is it strange?" Gao Zheng turned his head and looked at Director Zhao and asked.

"You seem to be... more dedicated and more energetic than the previous games..." Director Zhao said his own observations.

"I've answered correctly." Gao Zheng snapped his fingers, "I really need to be more involved."

"Why? Because I said this opponent is stronger?"

"Well, I want to see if meeting a stronger opponent can make the game more interesting."

"What is the answer?"

"Bored." Gao Zheng sat in the passenger seat and stretched, "This game is boring, and the games I played in the past are also boring. Lao Zhao, I don't want to play such football anymore."

Director Zhao smiled: "You shouldn't have played this kind of football at first. Have you decided?"

"Well, I've decided. Tomorrow I'll kneel in front of the old man and cry and say to him: 'Coach, I want to play professional football'..."

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PS, I wish you all a happy Children's Day!

Always keep a childlike heart.

The most important thing is that children don’t have to make money to support their families, they just need to play. How great it is!

Thinking about it now, what are the worries of childhood compared to those problems now?
Chapter completed!