Jorge Mendes strode into a special indoor swimming pool with an iPad.

The reason why this indoor pool is special is that the pool is not large, but the pool is full of water and there is a fitness bicycle in it.

On this underwater bike is sitting a man wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, his back is full of angular muscles, but the most striking are his thighs, which bulge with each pedaling movement, as if they contain explosive energy.

The man was battling the bike with his back to Mendes, and it was evident from the bulging veins in his thighs that it took a lot of force to pedal the bike.

"Cristiano, Cristiano. Let's take a look at this child's level? ”

Mendez walked over to the pool and said to the man who was cycling.

Cristiano Ronaldo, who was called, did not get off the bike, but leaned over and reached out, Mendes squatted by the pool, and handed the iPad tablet to Ronaldo's hands.

Ronaldo then continued to pedal and clicked on the video at the same time.

After only looking at it for a few seconds, he pouted and said, "This body is really too weak, I know that it is weak when I look at it......"

But then he saw Gao Zheng pick the ball on the spot, and then pick up the ball and turn around and volley the goal, and his feet stopped unconsciously.

Mendez noticed the scene, and he smiled slightly.

Next, Ronaldo sat alone on his bike, holding a tablet and watching the content of the video intently.

This video is not a goal reel, there are some other content besides the goal, such as the main character's stopping, passing, and some clever escape maneuvers......

When Ronaldo watched the video, he found out that the name of the video was "The Genius Who Touched the Ball".

He thought to himself that it was a fitting title, that this kid seemed to have an outstanding control of football and a good sense of the ball.

"How? Cristiano? Mendes asked when he saw Ronaldo holding the tablet in a daze.

"The technology is really good, but it's still the same problem - the body is too thin." Ronaldo returned the tablet to his agent, "What, are you interested in him?" ”

"Yes, I'm going to Italy."

Mendes' answer surprised Ronaldo: "You go in person? ”

"That's right."

Ronaldo frowned: "As for it?" ”

Mendes laughed: "Cristiano, are you jealous?" ”

"I don't have one!" Ronaldo snorted, "Who am I, I'm Cristiano Ronaldo, the best player in the world, why should I eat a little kid's vinegar?" ”

"You're right, Cristiano, you're the best player on the planet, how can a little kid threaten you? I just think if you want to sign a player, you have to show a certain amount of sincerity. And you know, I've never represented a Chinese player. Mendez said with a smile. And China has an infinite market, and that's a country worth paying attention to. ”

Cristiano Ronaldo waved his hand: "Then you go, I wish you good luck." ”

After saying that, he continued to work the bicycle.

Seeing his attentive look, Jorge Mendez shook his head, got up and walked away.

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"Shall we go and wait outside the Mugnini training base?" Nicolò Togliano, a part-time driver, pulled off the highway and followed the signs for "To Boriasco", he asked Viviano, who was sitting in the back.

But Viviano asked a question that surprised him: "Do you know where Gao lives, Niccolò?" ”

"It's not a secret where he lives, but ......"

"We'll go there, where he lives." Viviano said decisively.

"Are you sure, Andrey?" Niccolò glanced at his friend in the rearview mirror.

"Of course, I'm sure. Let's wait for him at his doorstep! ”

"But doing so is likely to anger Gao, after all, no one wants to talk about business at home......"

"It's okay, Niccolò. To win against that fat man, we had to do something unexpected. And you know, the people at Migure are waiting for Gao outside the training base, and since this incident, I don't think anyone else can easily get into Gao in this way. ”

Toliano was persuaded by Viviano to turn the car to the right and did not drive in the direction of the Sampdoria training base.

Viviano raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Now there is still a little time before they finish training, find a hotel near his house, let's take a shower, and then take the car to wash it, now the appearance of this car knows that we are rushing here." ”

"You go take a shower, I don't need to, just go to the car wash." Toliano made a suggestion.

Viviano didn't insist, because he knew that if they all took a shower and then went to the car wash, it might be too late......

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Gao Zheng took Pelle's car back to his apartment as usual, and this time when he got out of the car to say goodbye to Pelle, and walked to the door of his apartment, a person suddenly walked straight towards him from the side of the road.

Gao Zheng thought that the other party was looking for a fan who wanted him to sign an autograph, but he didn't expect the other party to say: "Hello, Gao Zheng." ”

This sentence made Gao Zheng a little stunned, he has been in Italy for a long time, he has become accustomed to others calling him "Gao", or if someone wants to call him "Zheng Gao", he can accept it, but it is really rare for a foreigner to call him "Gao Zheng".

And this foreigner's pronunciation when he said "Gao Zheng" couldn't even hear a too obvious accent, which was relatively authentic, just like he was speaking Chinese.

Seeing that Gao Zheng was a little stunned, the other party explained with a smile: "I know that Chinese people call each other like this, and they don't put their surnames behind like us." ”

"Ah, yes...... You're the first Italian I've ever met to call me that. ”

The other party smiled: "Introduce yourself, Andrea Viviano, an agent." ”

As soon as he introduced this, Gao Zheng knew what was going on.

"After the news reports that Raiola and I were in contact with, I thought I would never see a second agent who came to me." Gao Zheng said half-jokingly.

"Raiola is just a bit more famous, and he can't have a monopoly on the whole market."

Gao Zheng noticed that when the other party mentioned Raiola, there was a disgusted expression on his face, but he didn't ask about it.

"I know it's presumptuous, but I'm sorry that this is the only way I can find you. I hope you'll forgive me......" Viviano bowed slightly, then continued, "I'm here to talk to you about being your agent...... If you may, can you please treat you to dinner......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sudden screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground at the end of the street, and then saw the car Gao Zheng was riding in just now drove back at lightning speed.

Then Pelle jumped out of the car: "Hi Gao, I saw him in the rearview mirror......" He pointed at Viviano with a fierce look on his face. "Are you in any trouble?"

"No, no." Gao Zheng hurriedly waved his hand, "This is the agent, he wants to talk to me." ”

"Broker?" Pelle looked each other up and down with a suspicious gaze.

Viviano hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Hello, Andrea Viviano, a football agent. ”

Pelle didn't mean to shake hands with him, but turned his head to Gao Zheng and said, "I've never heard of such a No. 1 agent, be careful, Gao." The more famous you are now, the more scammers will come. ”

In the face of Pelle's undisguised hostility, Gao Zheng was a little surprised, but the agent, who seemed polite before, reacted very strongly: "I am a FIFA agent with an international license, if you don't believe it, you can go to the official website of FIFA to check." Or you can also go to the official website of the Italian Football Federation. ”

Pelle didn't seem to expect the other party to dare to confront him directly, he was stunned for a moment, and then continued to say stiffly: "I'll check, don't try to deceive me Pelle!" ”

He poked his chest with his thumb.

Gao Zheng had actually heard the lust in Pelle's tone, so he hurriedly came out to play the round: "Okay, okay, it's okay, Graziano." He just wanted to treat me to a meal and didn't kidnap me. Go back quickly. ”

"Are you sure it's really okay?" Pelle asked rhetorically, and then he leaned into Gao Zheng's ear, lowered his voice and said: "Actually, I suggest that you don't agree to any of his invitations yet, and now this kind of person who appears in front of you inexplicably must be careful, especially this kind of ...... who blocks you directly at your door Even if he's not a kidnapper, be careful that he's a fake journalist who approaches you to get some inside information, and these paparazzi are the most annoying ......"

When he said this, his eyes were always fixed on Viviano, who was standing opposite Gao Zheng.

In the face of this demonstrative look, Viviano did not flinch from looking at him.

"He said that his identity can be checked on the official website of the Football Association, I think there should be no problem, if it is a pretend, he should not make such a promise." Gao Zheng shook his head lightly and replied in a very low voice.

"That's it, high. You go with him, and I'll ask my agent to check his identity for you. If it's fake, I'll call you right away. Pelle was conscientious, and Gao Zheng did not object, feeling that this was indeed a feasible approach.

So he asked Viviano for a business card and handed it to Pelle, and then he agreed to the other party's invitation.

Seeing that Gao Zheng finally agreed to have a meal with him, Viviano secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, don't look at him just now and Pelle looked at each other without giving in, but he was also very nervous in his heart, for fear that Gao Zheng would be persuaded by this Pelle who came out halfway and refuse his invitation.

After that, it will be extremely difficult to contact Gao Zheng and convince him.

And now that Gao Zheng has agreed to his invitation, at least it shows a problem - he really hasn't reached an agreement with Raiola yet, and he still has a chance, even if the probability of success is not high, it doesn't prevent him from letting it go.

So he pointed to the Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road and said, "Let's get in the car, Gao Zheng." ”