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

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

He was looking at his left ankle.

This is his biggest heart problem.

It was here that he was shoveled out of shape during the game, and he was seriously injured and recuperated for thirteen months before returning to the court.

Even after returning to the court, he suffered a few injuries later, and it had a lot to do with it.

It is for this reason that the Milan laboratory has concluded that his feet are no longer suitable for the intense and high-confrontation professional football.

He returned to the old man for almost a year to rest, and during this year, whether it was his daily training or playing amateur games like this, his left ankle did not have a single attack. He had thought it was the intensity of those amateur games that was too low for his ankle to trigger the limit.

So this time, I heard that the opponent was very strong, and Gao Zheng also warmed up very seriously, coupled with deliberately provoking 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 seems to have withstood the test, not dropping the chain at the most crucial moments in the middle of the game, and now he doesn't feel anything is wrong.

This gave him a little bit of refreshment.

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Gao Zheng lowered his head and paid attention to the changes in his ankles, falling in the eyes of people who don't understand the inside story, what Gao Zheng showed was a kind of calm, people who like him will think Gao Zheng is chic, but people who hate him will think he is arrogant and pretending.

Fu Jian's eyes staring at Gao Zheng were very unfriendly.

Listen to those cheers outside the court, Gao Zheng has become the protagonist of this game, victory or defeat is not the most important thing, everyone just wants to watch Gao Zheng's performance.

And what about yourself?

Reduced to his backdrop......

That bastard, who has obviously been terminated by AC Milan, why is he still so showy?

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

In the cheers, Fu Jian buried his head deep and clenched his fists.

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When the game resumed, Yan Qing continued to defend Gao Zheng, but he couldn't defend the opponent at all, Gao Zheng was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, galloping across the court, kicking as much as he wanted.

Don't look at Gao Zheng's height is very prominent, but the ball seems to be stuck at his feet, it is not easy for others to grab his ball, he shuttles through the defenders with a football, giving people the feeling that a big peng is flying among the flowers, but he doesn't touch those flowers and leaves at all...... This strange scene was shown in front of everyone.

The stands were already crowded with college students who rushed to hear the news, and they did not hesitate to give their cheers and applause to Gao Zheng.

Although he had heard of Gao Zheng's name for a long time, when Boss Dong saw Gao Zheng's performance on the sidelines, he was still surprised: "This is ...... AC Milan can't even look down on this level? I don't think that's the case with those professional stars, right? ”

Zhao Ju heard Boss Dong's emotion beside him, and he didn't say anything. In fact, he really wanted to tell the boss that what AC Milan didn't like was not Brother Zheng's skills, but Brother Zheng's feet......

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

The cheers of the college students came to Zhao Ju'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 he could only deal with such a defeated opponent, what was the point of learning the skills in the AC Milan academy?

A shrill whistle interrupted Zhao Ju's delusion, and when he raised his head, he saw Gao Zheng holding his feet and falling to the ground, and beside him, there was a yellow-haired Fu Jian.

Zhao Ju's heart stopped beating for a second, and then he jumped up and roared: "Fu slut, you fucking want to die!" ”

The red light players on the field also rushed over one after another, looking for trouble with Fu Jian.

The Xinglong team also hurriedly went up to protect their players.

The conflict is almost imminent.

Yan Qing, the captain of the Xinglong team, rushed between the players on both sides, raised his arms and shouted: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Let's take a look at the injuries first! ”

Fu Jian had already rushed to Gao Zheng's side, he knelt in front of Gao Zheng and asked, "Where did you run into it?" ”

"Left Foot ......"

"The day he ......" Zhao Ju was about to get up and go to Fu Jian's trouble.

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

"Don't move, Brother Zheng, I'm going to cut that slut!" Zhao Ju wanted to break free from Gao Zheng's hand.

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

"Huh?" Zhao Ju looked up at Gao Zheng, who had already gotten up, "Is it really okay?" ”

"Am I going to excuse that idiot?" Gao Zheng moved his left ankle, "It was a little painful when I first hit it, 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, Zhao Ju breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time set his eyes on Fu Jian.

The kid was grabbed by Yan Qing by the collar: "What the do you want to do!?" ”

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

"You almost ruined him just now!"

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

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

The playful expression on Fu Jian's face froze, and then he saw those Red Light Team players with bad expressions, and of course, the college students who had rushed to the sidelines, and they all looked as if they were going to tear him apart.

Fu Jian was stunned, lowered his head and said nothing.

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

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

Knowing that Fu Jian, who had angered everyone, didn't dare to let go of a fart, he just ran away. When he ran away, he didn't even dare to glance at Gao Zheng's side, for fear that those students would understand it as a provocation...... Fu Jian felt so columsy for the first time, but he was completely powerless.

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

"Let's go to the hospital to get a film and get checked?" Boss Dong was worried.

Gao Zheng shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, Boss Dong, I hid for a while." ”

"You really don't have to go to the hospital?"

"Not really. If there's nothing wrong with Boss Dong's side, I want to go back. You can give the money to Lao Zhao. ”

"You can rest assured of money. I'll ask my driver to send you......" Boss Dong is very attentive.

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

Zhao Ju hurriedly said, "Don't, I'll send you back." "At this time, he doesn't really care about whether he takes the money or not.

Boss Dong shook Gao Zheng's hand: "I will directly transfer the money to Xiao Zhao's account when the time comes, don't worry!" Go back and have a good rest, thank you so much this time, it was an eye-opener for me. I'm also an old fan of football for decades, and your skills are top in our country, so I dare to say that! It's a pity ......."

He sighed.

Gao Zheng knew why Boss Dong sighed, he smiled and said, "There's nothing to be sorry for, everyone has their own fate." ”

But unexpectedly, Boss Dong shook his head vigorously: "I don't believe this." I used to move bricks on the construction site, and if I accepted my fate, I would have been a brick mover all my life. I can achieve what I am now, all because of my own hard work. So, Xiao Gao - I'm older than you, you don't mind calling you Xiao Gao, right? ”

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

"So Xiao Gao, don't be destined for heaven at a young age, fate is generally an excuse made by losers for themselves - fate is not good, ha! Okay, I won't delay you, don't worry about money, my old director has been in business for so many years, and everyone knows that I am the most reputable! ”

"I believe that I believe that Boss Dong is a very bold person at first glance!" Gao Zheng gave a thumbs up and patted his ass gently. Wearing a high hat for the gold lord, he can order it and will not feel that he can't pull down his face or anything, he has been used to it for a long time.

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In the hearty laughter of Boss Dong, Gao Zheng and Zhao Ju said goodbye to him and left the lively university football stadium in an Iraqi car.

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

Even Zhao Ju, who was driving, was a little strange: "What's the matter, Brother Zheng?" Still have a problem with your left foot? ”

Gao Zheng shook his head: "No." This is what you call the runner-up team in the amateur competition, right? Don't you think it's that powerful? ”

"Hey, that's Brother Zheng, you're amazing! Brother Zheng, your performance is a little strange today......"

"What's so strange?" Gao Zheng turned his head to look at Zhao Ju and asked.

"You seem to ...... More engaged and energetic than in the previous games......" Zhao Ju said his own observation.

"That's right." Gao Zheng snapped his fingers, "I really want to be more dedicated." ”

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

"Well, I want to see if I can make the game a little more fun if I meet stronger opponents."

"The answer?"

"Boring." Gao Zheng sat in the passenger seat and stretched, "This game is boring, and the games I played before are also boring." Lao Zhao, I don't want to play this kind of football anymore. ”

Zhao Ju smiled: "You shouldn't have played this kind of ball in the first place." You've decided? ”

"Well, it's decided. Tomorrow I will go and kneel in front of the old man and weep bitterly 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 earn money to support their families, they just need to play, how good it is!

Now that I think about it, what are the troubles of my childhood compared to those problems of today......

Gao Zheng in his childhood faced the old man's inquiry, and he could not hesitate to say that he wanted to play football. And when he grows up, he can't open his mouth for a long time, and when he matures, he thinks too much......