Gao Zheng, who returned to Boriasco, simply cleaned the house he rented, and then prepared to go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities.

Of course, the most important thing is to go to the fat boss's "sailor's house" to buy focaccia.

When he locked the door to his apartment and turned to go downstairs, he met his neighbor who lived upstairs in the stairs, a strong, middle-aged man with tattoos all over his arms and thick chest hair on the open neckline, looking like a hairy version of "Popeye".

Gao Zheng occasionally meets him on the stairs, he doesn't seem to have a very good temper, whenever Gao Zheng sees him, he always frowns and has a straight face, a picture that doesn't please anyone. Plus that dense tattoo and bushy beard...... Gao Zheng never had any eye contact with this strong man, for fear of causing a "what do you see" tragedy.

Today, he was also going to walk past the other party with his eyelids drooping.

But just as he was about to walk past the other party, a thunderous shout suddenly broke out in his ears: "High! ”

Gao Zheng's legs trembled, and he almost didn't roll down the last few steps, but fortunately he went downstairs with the handrail.

"Hah! It's you! "Popeye" turned around and patted Gao Zheng's shoulder hard, Gao Zheng's knee bent involuntarily...... "I've been a neighbor for half a year, but I didn't even notice that we had a professional player living here!" You're low-key, boy! ”

Gao Zheng turned around, but the other party didn't seem to see the stiff and embarrassed smile on Gao Zheng's face at all, and stretched out his thick arm to Gao Zheng: "My name is Del Vecchio Salvatore, and everyone calls me 'Dejo'." ”

Gao Zheng held the other party's hand and fully felt the tremendous power coming from the other party's arm.

"Uh, high, high."

The big man smiled happily, revealing the gold teeth in his mouth: "I really didn't expect to be neighbors with Sampdoria's players!" If you need help in the future, just come to me! Ah, are you okay? I won't bother you, goodbye! ”

After saying that, without giving Gao Zheng a chance to speak again, he simply waved goodbye, turned around and climbed upstairs.

Gao Zheng waited for the other party's figure to disappear upstairs, and then he realized that he forgot to ask him how he knew that he was playing at Sampdoria?

He doesn't remember telling his landlord......

With a head full of question marks, Gao Zheng walked out of the apartment building.

As he passed by a fruit stand on the corner, he saw the owner of the shop suddenly beckoning to him: "High! Let's buy some fruit, it's delicious! ”

He had bought fruit at the fruit stall, but the owner didn't know his name, and the relationship between them was not so familiar that they would be greeted by the door.

Gao Zheng wondered if he had made a mistake and came to a fake Boriasco town.

Why did he feel that this place was already a bit "things and people" when he returned from vacation?

The buildings are still the same, and the streets are still the same as before.

It's the people here......

Gao Zheng walked on the street and found that someone took the initiative to nod to him, and there were girls peeking at him, and when he looked over, the girl smiled shyly.

Hell yes!

Gao Zheng felt a little hairy in his heart.

He had been in this quiet town for half a year and had never encountered such a situation. He is just an ordinary resident of the town, except for training, he stays at home honestly all day long, has no social interaction, and does not have a rich nightlife, and lives a very peaceful life.

It's like a drop of water mixed in the sea, inconspicuous.

But now that silence has been shattered.

It wasn't until he was in the supermarket that Gao Zheng figured out what was going on.

When he put things on the cash register, the cashier didn't settle the account first, but stared at him and smiled: "I really didn't expect to meet the genius of Sampdoria here!" ”

yes, I didn't expect to be famous all of a sudden...... Gao Zheng complained in his heart.

However, on the surface, Gao Zheng asked with a smile: "How do you know?" ”

"The owner of the 'Sailor's House' said that you often go to his place to buy Focaccia."

The case was solved.

Gao Zheng finally knew why he suddenly became a celebrity......

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Borata was sitting in the store when the door was pushed open and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"High!" Borata excitedly stood up from her chair. "You're back from China?"

As soon as Gao Zheng came in, he saw two photos hanging on the wall behind the fat boss, both of which were photos of him and Borata.

"Wow, boss, I just found out today how good the business in your store is, almost half of the people in Boriasco are buying Foccaccia from you!"

Borata was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "How does it feel to be a celebrity, high?" ”

"How can you say it......" Gao Zheng scratched his head, frowning and looking distressed.

Just when Boratta thought that he had caused trouble to Gao Zheng, the latter showed a bright smile: "It's pretty good!" Have you seen my bag of oranges? Today, the owner of the fruit shop gave me a 20% discount, which I didn't have before. ”

Seeing Gao Zheng's smile, Borata breathed a sigh of relief: "That's really good, I feel that it won't be long before you even save ...... rent."

"What if my landlord is a Genoese fan?"

"Impossible, impossible!" Borata waved his hand repeatedly, "There are almost no Genoese fans in Boriasco Town!" ”

In the ensuing conversation, Gao Zheng realized the reason for all this - when he went home for the holiday, the owner of Borata hung a photo of himself and his two on the wall, and then went crazy to every customer who came to buy his Focaccia, telling the fans and customers who were frustrated and miserable by the team's relegation that a peerless genius had been born in the Sampdoria reserve team, and with this talent, the team's return to the first division was definitely not a dream.

The reserve championship is just a small proof.

If you don't believe me, welcome to the Brassi Stadium in the new season to witness every game of Gao Zheng.

Borata was a brilliant salesman, and he was able to not only sell their family's Foccaccia, but also spread the word for himself.

Even if some people have never bought Focaccia in the "Sailor's House", they have heard from the people around them that Sampdoria reserves have produced a super talent.

The photos on the wall were also taken down by him again and again to show to customers.

Gao Zheng listened to Borata's narration, and could almost imagine that picture - the fat boss pointed to himself in the photo, and his mouth was like a storyteller: "It is said that the Chinese genius looked up at the goal of Rome and found that the goalkeeper Pigriacelli was standing in front, and suddenly had a plan and raised his hand to ask for the ball!" When he received the football, he shook it past one man and kicked it directly towards the Roma goal with a big kick near the halfway line! The football was like an arrow piercing through the clouds, crossing half the pitch and plunging headlong into the Roma goal! And the Roma goalkeeper Pigliacelli was stunned and collapsed to the ground on the spot! ”

Well, the fat boss's voice happened to be a little hoarse, if he said Chinese, he must be very similar to Shan Tianfang......

In this way, Gao Zheng "famous" half of Boriasco.

After talking about the antecedents, Borata asked with concern: "Have you received a notice from the club about your arrangements for the new season......

Gao Zheng said: "I participated in the pre-season training camp with the first team. ”

"Beautiful!" Borata shook his fist, and the flesh on his body rippled with joy.

"Boss, you don't even know my arrangements for the new season, so you dare to help me blow out the cowhide?" Gao Zheng saw Borata's appearance and felt interesting. "And just because I'm training with the first team doesn't mean I'm going to end up in the first team, and I could be sent out on loan."

"I have faith in you, high. With your performances, you're definitely going to stay in the first team and you're definitely going to be able to play in the first team. Borata swore that "unless both the club's hierarchy and the new first-team manager Atezori are idiots......

At this point, he paused abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Gao Zheng asked curiously.

"Well, I don't know if Atzori is stupid or not, but judging from last season, the club's top brass are really stupid!" Borata said resentfully, and then he handed the loaded Focaccia to Gao Zheng: "Come on in the new season, Gao, you must stay in the first team!" Be sure to play in the first team! I'll be going to the Brasan Grandstand every home game day to cheer you on! ”

"I will, boss. Focacha can't be eaten for nothing. ”

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PS, tomorrow morning is the World Cup semifinals.

There are only four games left until the end of the World Cup, and the X**C event has betrayed everyone for almost a month, so I am really reluctant to think about it.

But there is no such thing as a feast in the world, so let's make another appointment in four years!

First of all, do the remaining X**C activities of this World Cup.

France team Belgium, of course I am optimistic about France.

This French team is really champion, the three lines are also very balanced, there are no obvious shortcomings, plus a talented Mbappe.

There are some hidden dangers in Belgium, such as Hazard's state is not very good, "Tintin" De Bruyne's position is too low, whether it is to play Japan or Brazil after entering the knockout round, he is stumbling and looking forward to it, and if he still faces France in this state, he will die very miserably.

So I'm bullish on France to beat Belgium by two goals!