Prominence in Football Community

Chapter 161 Childishness

Gao Zheng's remarks after the semi-finals of the play-offs also had an impact on Sassuolo.

The previous verbal battle between Gao Zheng and Squinzi can also be said that the two teams did not directly confront each other, but were just personal grievances.

Then the situation is different now, the two teams have already confirmed that they will meet in the promotion play-off final.

In the face of Gao Zheng's provocation, Sassuolo, whether it is a player or a coach, can no longer pretend not to hear it.

This time it was Sassuolo's manager Bonato who fired the first shot. He may have received instructions from his boss, and even the caliber of counterattack was similar to that of their boss.

"I think it is very inappropriate and completely unreasonable for a player to make such remarks. The problem between him and the reporter is a personal vendetta and has nothing to do with Sassuolo, but Gao has brought the conflict to us. This is inexplicable..."

Mazorati, the defender of the team, didn't look too good when he talked about Gao Zheng: "Fortunately, such a player is not in our team. Some people say that losing Gao is a loss for the team, but I don't think so at all—we The league ranking is obviously higher than them, how can it be said to be our loss?"

A reporter suddenly asked him: "The last time you faced each other, Gao scored a goal under your defense. Do you have the confidence to stop him this time?"

Mazzorati's expression changed, he refused the reporters' request for an interview, and walked away.

In that game, Mazzorati was in charge of defending Gao Zheng, but his performance failed very badly, allowing Gao Zheng to score two goals in front of him. It must be from Genoa... This is deliberately to disgust myself!

Naturally, Sassuolo's reaction quickly spread outside the Boriasco Mugnaini training base. A group of reporters surrounded Gao Zheng, wanting to hear how he would respond this time.

To be honest, everyone is already somewhat looking forward to the fact that the two sides will continue the war of words until the end of the play-offs. How much traffic and attention will this increase for them during this period of time...

Unexpectedly, Gao Zheng waved his hands and said with disgust: "This kind of behavior of you spitting at me and I spitting at you is meaningless in a football game. It's too childish. No one with a normal mind would play it. "

The reporters were stunned:? ? ?

God damn it is too naive, dare you not call it spitting before? Didn't you start this spat?

After speaking, Gao Zheng took advantage of the group of reporters' collective confusion and urged Pellet to leave quickly.

After the reporters reacted, looking at the car that had already driven away, it was a little messy in the wind...

They couldn't figure out why Gao Zheng was so cowardly all of a sudden—yes, compared to the Gao Zheng who let himself go before him, today's Gao Zheng was indeed a little bit cowardly—why was that? Did you feel the pressure from the Sassuolo club, and did you feel that what you said was a bit too much?

A group of journalists got together to discuss the issue.

But Fracello had a different opinion: "I think today's height is the normal height..."

A group of people looked at him strangely.

"That Gao the other day was abnormal, atypical, don't you think? When have you ever seen Gao express his anger so directly?"

The reporters were speechless, and everyone carefully recalled the Gao Zheng they had contacted before. It seemed... It was really what Frécello said.

Before, Gao Zheng never seemed to offend anyone. When he was interviewed by "Nineteenth Century", he talked about Sassuolo who rejected him and AC Milan who terminated his contract, but he did not express any complaints.

This kind of interview gives people the feeling that Gao Zheng is a very tolerant, honest person with a good temper.

No matter how others treat him, he always said "the past is the past" and "complaining can't make people better".

That's why the reporters were surprised when Gao Zheng let himself go.

But maybe it was hoped that Gao Zheng could keep letting himself go like this, so when Gao Zheng suddenly returned to normal,

The reporters were not used to it.

A group of reporters looked at each other and asked, "So what is this now? Is Gao really planning to stop hostilities with Sassuolo?"

Wang Yixing sneered: "How is it possible?"

He attracted the attention of other Italian colleagues, and Lu Bing next to him introduced to everyone: "There is a word in China that is particularly suitable to describe the current Gao, called 'Smiling Tiger'. When a tiger grins at you, Won’t it eat you? Impossible, you should eat the same. But the laughing tiger will make you let your guard down, thinking that the tiger is just a bigger cat..."

Leonardo Giovanetti snorted suddenly: "Pretentious! It's just that I said something that I shouldn't have said in my head, and now I regret it. I want to let the matter cool down and downplay it. Counseling is counseling, the reason They all sound so nice..."

Frécello asked him back: "Do you really think so?"

"Is it necessary to lie to you?" Giovanetti spread his hands.

Fracello nodded: "Well, that's good."

After speaking, he left first, and other reporters also dispersed after seeing Giovanetti, leaving only Giovanetti in the end.

Giovanetti could feel the exclusion and dissatisfaction of these reporters towards him.

But he doesn't care, on the contrary, he is still fighting high, and must make these reporters from Genoa and China regret what they have done now!

He also turned around and left, deciding to write a report overnight on what he saw outside the Mughnaini training base this afternoon, send it back to the agency, and report it.

He wants Sassuolo fans to see the ugly faces of these Genoese journalists, and let them know how much these Genoese media favor one of their own people, and how madly they attack themselves who defend Sassuolo.

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When Gao Zheng came to the "Sailor's House" to buy focaccia for the last time before the game, he chatted with the fat boss Borata again.

"I read the media reports, why did you suddenly stop sparring with them?" Borata asked curiously.

"It's not interesting. It's useless to spray out flowers. The game hasn't been played yet, and no one knows who can win and who can lose, so you are spraying out people's brains now, and they don't accept it..." Gao Zheng pouted.

"I think Sassuolo's media don't think so. They think you are really scared."

"Can Sassuolo's newspapers be bought here?" Gao Zheng was surprised.

"I saw it on the Internet."

"Oh." Gao Zheng suddenly realized. "It doesn't matter, as long as they like it. I'm going, boss."

He was about to wave goodbye, but Borata pressed, "Hey Kao, we can actually make it through, right?"

Gao Zheng turned back and smiled at Borata: "Of course boss, I don't want to play in the second division for another year, it's too boring."

Then Borata lay on the counter, smiling as Gao Zheng pushed the door out and left his small shop.

Just like a year ago, the young man said to him lightly: "We were going to win the championship."

It's like talking about a very common thing.

But it is precisely because of this that Borata feels at ease from the bottom of his heart-as long as it is this young man, there will be no problem.

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ps, it's the last two days, I still ask for a monthly pass~

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