Feng Shiyu didn't go to the newsstand to buy newspapers today, because Gao Zheng's interview had ended.

Xiao Yingying was different, she bought another copy of the "Nineteenth Century" and went back to the dormitory, reading the report about yesterday's Sampdoria game with relish, and the focus was of course on Gao Zheng's large photo.

"Yesterday the handsome guy scored again!" She excitedly announced to Feng Shiyu. "And it's said to be a beautiful goal!"

"You really became a fan because of the handsome guy?" Feng Shiyu asked strangely, Xiao Yingying, like her, was not a fan, and she had no interest in football before.

"So what?" Xiao Yingying pouted. "Aren't pseudo-fans all because handsome stars like football?"

Feng Shiyu shrugged.

"I asked the person in charge of the international student activity, he can get a few tickets there, I want to go to the scene next time to watch him compete!" Xiao Yingying's decision startled Feng Shiyu.

"Go live to watch the ball?!"

"That's right, live! Sister Feng, do you want to go with me to see it? I know you're not interested in football, and it's noisy to watch the game...... But you should go with me, okay? Xiao Yingying pounced and grabbed Feng Shiyu's arm and shook it vigorously.

Feng Shiyu was shaken dizzy by her: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you, don't shake ......"

"Hooray!" Xiao Yingying happily gave Feng Shiyu a hug.

Seeing her so happy, a thought suddenly flashed in Feng Shiyu's mind, and then asked cautiously, "Hey, I said you...... It can't be that you like that handsome guy, right? ”

"Of course I like him, Sister Feng, you don't know how handsome he really is, a hundred times more handsome than in the photo!"

"I don't mean I like it, I mean...... That kind of like. ”

Xiao Yingying was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Sister Feng, what do you want?" He's a star, what am I? Even if I chase him, I have to ask him to accept it. When we graduate and go back to China, we will continue to play here. He and we are people of two worlds, two parallel lines that will never intersect. ”

She stretched out the index fingers of her two hands, side by side at a distance, symbolizing two parallel lines.

"Two parallel lines, ah......"

"Yes, two parallel lines, forever parallel, will never intersect!" Xiao Yingying said categorically.

Feng Shiyu frowned: "But I remember that in non-Euclidean geometry, two parallel lines can intersect......"

"What's that?" Xiao Yingying was stunned.

"In plane geometry, it seems impossible for two parallel lines to intersect, but if they are in a sphere......"

"Stop, stop, Sister Feng. I'm just a metaphor, can you not be serious! Xiao Yingying couldn't cry or laugh. In short, I just want to explain that a small person like me will never have a story with a big star. ”

"Don't you really like to watch idol dramas? Aren't all idol dramas like this? ”

"Idol dramas are all fake, the screenwriter made it up, I just want to have fun, dreaming, how should I live my life when I wake up from a dream?" Xiao Yingying was strange that Sister Feng seemed to be a little bit of a casserole today and asked the end, she was a little unbearable. "Sister Feng, let's stop discussing this issue, okay?"

"Uh, okay, sorry." Feng Shiyu raised his hands and took the initiative to surrender.

Xiao Yingying continued to read her newspaper, while Feng Shiyu was a little absent-minded as she lowered her head to read the book.

Is it true that two worlds don't intersect?

So what am I?

Breaking through the dimensional wall?

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After training, the players got together to play a little game, and it was not known who had proposed it in the first place to see who could kick the ball straight into the goal from the corner flag.

This proposal attracted a group of people in the team who were quite confident in their own skills to compete.

Each person tries once, and those who can't kick are eliminated from the tournament, while those who kick in advance to the next round and continue to compete until the final winner is determined.

Gao Zheng's performance in this small game is quite eye-catching.

At the end of the game, he simply put the football outside the baseline and tried a negative angle challenge.

Instead of rubbing with the inside instep, he chose to use the outside of his left foot to pump the ball directly and the ball was clearly drawn in an arc before spinning into the unguarded goal.

"Oh!! Terrible!! It's amazing! ”

Pelle cheered excitedly, as if he had kicked the ball in.

Gao Zheng was embarrassed by his yelling, and waved his hand again and again: "Good luck, casually blinded ......"

"You can kick in as much as you want, doesn't it show that you're good?" As if he didn't understand Gao Zheng's meaning, Pelle blew even more fiercely. "I know you Chinese like to be modest, but being too modest is hypocrisy, Gao! You're that good! No need to be modest at all! ”

Gao Zheng, who still wanted to defend himself, hurriedly closed his mouth.

Everyone else looked at each other, and they all thought this scene was really funny, Pelle looked down on Gao Zheng before, but now he is so diligent.

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Naturally, the mini-games on the training ground also attracted the attention of the coaching staff on the sidelines.

"Gao's footwork and mentality are good, it's really relaxing." Assistant coach Carillo applauded. 'He's scored seven goals, but there's really no complacency on his part in training. That's what physical ...... are."

At this, he sighed.

Gao Zheng's physical fitness is the most troublesome thing he thinks, and in comparison, the lack of physical confrontation ability is not so bad.

After all, if you don't have enough physical fitness, you can't play as a starter, so you can only come off the bench. And the team can't always count on him to come off the bench and turn the tide, so wouldn't it be better if he could start and seal the win early?

"Quite the opposite, Giuseppe. I think that's a good thing. The head coach who was standing next to him, Yacinimo, rubbed his chin and said.

"A good thing? Why? Carrillo didn't understand.

'Because it gave him a slow adaptation process, the pressure on the starters and the benches was not the same. I think for Gao, he must have been happy to accept such an arrangement, otherwise why didn't he take the initiative to talk to us about playing time? ”

"Uh......" Carrillo really hasn't seen Gao Zheng have any dissatisfaction with coming off the bench every time, but how many young people will be indifferent to this status quo? Who doesn't want to be the starter and be the main force?

"I think Gao must have thought about this as well, so don't worry about it. Besides, haven't we always been concerned about his physical improvement? When it's time to start, I'm definitely not going to put him on the bench, and I don't think his team-mates will question that. ”

Carrillo remembered that Pelle was upset about Gao Zheng as a substitute, so he laughed: "Indeed, in fact, everyone can see who is the real key figure in this team." ”

Achini nodded, "So, just let it be." And Giuseppe, compared to Gao's physical fitness, I am more worried about another question about him. ”

"What's the problem?" Carrillo asked curiously.

"When I came to the training base today, I heard the security guards at the base complaining that the high level had caused traffic jams and chaos at the entrance of the training base, which increased their workload and made them very difficult." Accini told Carrillo what he had heard when he came to work today.

“…… The security guard said that Gao still walked out of the training base until now, and then directly faced those crazy fans and reporters, and anyone could easily reach him and touch him...... It is said that he still lives in a modest apartment in Boriasco. When he played in the reserves, it didn't matter what he did, it didn't matter. But now that he's getting more and more popular and concerned, I don't think it's a good thing that he continues to be exposed to the public so unprotected...... He's getting more and more important in the team and his safety has to be taken seriously. ”

Carrillo nodded, it was indeed a more urgent question than physical fitness: "What should I do then?" ”

"I'm going to talk to him about it alone, and if he's not aware of that, I'll have to remind him." Yacini looked at Gao Zheng, who mingled with his teammates, and said.