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In this way, Gao Zheng started his trial training in Sassuolo.

Guo Wei drove him to the training ground every morning, and then went to handle the business in Sassuolo by himself.

Leave him alone at noon, Gao Zheng eats at the restaurant at the Sassuolo training ground.

After lunch break, continue training in the afternoon.

After training in the afternoon, Guo Wei waited for him outside the training ground, picked him up and went back to the hotel in Modena, ate, slept and rested.

That's the end of the day.

Gao Zheng had no distractions and devoted himself completely to the trial training. He hasn't experienced this kind of professional team training for more than a year—even though the old man arranged special training for him for more than half a month before he left, the old man taught children to play football after all. , The training intensity and methods are completely different from those of professional teams.

The long-lost feeling brought Gao Zheng back to life, and he was sure again that this place was more suitable for him.

I have been involved in football training since I was six years old, and I have been dealing with football for thirteen years now, training and competing. He knows nothing but football, he is nothing but football.

What else can you do if you don't continue to play football?

He didn't like to go back to his life with the old man now.

In fact, he never thought of giving up the path of professional football. If it weren't for the "death penalty" sentence given to him by the Milan laboratory, even if he didn't play in AC Milan, he would probably find another team. He's not coming home at all.

But it was the verdict that made him always have a voice of doubt in his heart, constantly asking him: Can I really continue on this road? Am I really really okay?

He didn't know, even if he had been training at Sassuolo for several days, he couldn't give an answer.

The verdict of the Milan laboratory is like a bomb that does not know when it will explode. Under the influence of this bomb, his life and mentality have all changed and become a mess.

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Gao Zheng's performance in training was outstanding. Although the trial training had not yet been completed, Manderley made up his mind to let the club keep Gao Zheng. Although his current body is not very good, and his physical fitness and strength are not good enough, Mandeli believes that as long as Gao Zheng is given time, his talent will definitely come back.

He reported the decision to the club's sporting director Nerio Bonato.

When he knocked on Bonato's office, he was surprised to find that club owner Giorgio Squinzi was sitting in Bonato's office.

"Uh... Hello, Mr. Chairman." Manderley hastily greeted Squinzi first.

"Paro, it's a pleasure to meet you." Squinzi stood up and extended his hand to Manderley.

Mandeli was flattered and offered his hand.

After the two shook hands, Bonato asked Manderley, "What's the matter, Paro?"

"It's like this. Recently, three players have tried out in our team, and one of them has performed outstandingly. I want to sign him, so I came to you." Mandeli handed over the report related to Gao Zheng.

Bonato looked down at the report, and Squinzi approached Manderley to ask about the situation of the youth training: "How are the boys in the youth training camp?"

It is normal for the boss to care about the youth training, because Sassuolo is a small team, mainly relying on the strength of the youth training, and they basically buy young players-the club's highest annual investment in recent years is less than With 350,000 euros, more funds will be invested in young players, hoping that they will only make a few and become the pillars of the team.

Unlike Udinese, which also attaches great importance to youth training, Sassuolo pays more attention to Italian localization. The young players they recruit are basically Italian local players. Of course, there is also the reason why Sassuolo has no money to support a global scouting team, but it is true that their club culture pays more attention to domestic players.

"It's all good,

gentlemen. "

"Where's that Berardi?"

"He was transferred to the reserve team, but mainly followed the training, and the game was still back to the U17s."

Squinzi was not very satisfied with Manderley's answer: "Why not let him play directly in the reserve team? His ability should have reached it?"

"Actually...uh, it's a combination of multiple factors..." Manderley considered his words carefully. He knew that Squinzi liked the young man Berardi very much, perhaps because the young man had a legendary story, the media liked it, the fans liked it, and the boss also liked it.

In fact, Berardi had not received professional football training until he was fifteen years old. He found his brother at the university in Modena and played a five-a-side match before being recommended to Sasotho for trial training. The result of the trial training was naturally amazing, so he stayed in Sasotho and became a member of the echelon.

His growth rate is amazing, and he is now Sasotho's most famous star of hope.

But Manderley still thinks that Berardi did not meet the requirements of the reserve team. After all, his basic skills are still a bit bad, and of course he is not to blame. Who made him not start real football training until he was fifteen years old? And the basic skills can't be made up by one or two years of training, he needs time.

Sassuolo's boss, Squnzzi, was obviously not that patient. He shook his head: "I think I can give this kid a chance in the reserve team. I don't ask him to play all the games, but I can't transfer him up for training for a season. Not even a chance to play? I think if he performs well in training, then the reserve team can be used as a reward for him..."

As the owner of the club, Manderley could only listen to what he said. In this small club, Squinzi can be described as a man of his word. Since he invested in the club in 2004, he has brought new life and hope to this little-known small club. They have been promoted from the C2 League to the C1 League, and now they are in the B League. Love and welcome from all Sassuolo fans, his reputation here is unrivaled and his opinion no one dares to disagree with.

At this moment, Bonato, who had been looking down at the report, suddenly let out a low cry and successfully helped Manderley out of the siege.

"Is that tall?" He raised his head and asked.

Mandeli nodded quickly: "It's that tall."

Squinzi was confused: "What's the height?"

"Gao Zheng, once trained in AC Milan's youth academy and won the best U16 player..." Bonato explained.

"It's him?"

To the surprise of both Manderley and Bonato, their boss knew who it was all at once.

"The person you plan to sign is Gao Zheng?"

Mandeli nodded, and quickly introduced it to the boss. He knew that the boss had a soft spot for young players.

"Gao had a trial training with us for almost a week. He performed very well. He was indeed a talented player in AC Milan. But I don't know why he didn't renew his contract with AC Milan... I think we can sign it, which is considered a pick It’s a leak, ha…”

Manderley's laughter cut off quickly when he saw the seriousness on the boss's face.

"Then do you know why AC Milan didn't renew his contract, Paro?"

Manderley glanced at Bonato secretly, and Bonato gave him a "I don't know what's going on" expression and gesture.

"Uh, I don't know..."

"Because of the comprehensive physical data of the Milan laboratory, it is believed that his body can no longer be a professional player." Squinzi said very seriously.

The news surprised both Manderley and Bonato, who stared dumbfounded at the club's president, Squinzi.