The World’s First, Second and Third are Me

Vol 2 Chapter 788: Italy's 1st striker

"Mario..."

"Mario..."

In the dormitory of the training base, Balotelli was lying in front of the bed, repeatedly playing his goals, two consecutive goals, for him, this is the first time this season.

Although he could not enter the Champions League roster tomorrow, he came here to sleep with Dong Fangzhuo. Of course, maybe he just wanted to continue to share the joy of scoring in the league with Dong Fangzhuo.

Most of his thoughts are very simple and not so complicated, so he put his double **** up against Porto fans at the Dragon Stadium, simple and simple, without any impurities.

Dong Fangzhuo leaned on the pillow and leaned against the edge of the bed, looking at Balotelli.

I thought to myself, really, Balotelli is really the most outstanding young player in Italy, that is, his head is sometimes not easy to use. People used to say that if Balotelli is a little normal, he really There can be very high achievements, but Balotelli destroys himself, and this destruction is not the same as other stars. It is purely naive behavior.

But if Balotelli lacks these innocences, is he still full of imagination and full of imagination? Dong Fangzhuo really regretted Balotelli in his last life.

Therefore, he felt he had a responsibility to bring Balotelli, even if he got better and stronger.

he,

After all, it is the future of Italy.

Without him, where is the future of Italy?

"Mario, I found you grew up a little bit."

"Hmm," Balotelli grinned and smirked, still intoxicated by his goal.

In fact, his two goals were very common, they were scored in the penalty area, one was vigorously volleyed, and the other was a sprint outscoring goal. But for a striker, as long as there is a goal, no matter what method is used, even if it is a cake every time, there is no problem, because measuring whether a striker is awesome is itself the number of goals, not his use. What awesome way to score.

Of course, like Messi and Dong Fangzhuo are the best and can score the best, but how many such players can be in this world?

"Mario,"

"I want to ask you a question." Dong Fangzhuo sat up from bed, intending to talk to Balotelli about Italy.

"Ask, I'm listening." Balotelli was still like a child.

"Who do you think is the best striker in Italy now?"

?

Balotelli's head immediately gave a question mark, and then his expression was very serious. He also sat up quickly and then told Dong Fangzhuo seriously: "Of course it is me."

There is no doubt about this! But he saw different answers in Dong Fangzhuo's eyes, because Dong Fangzhuo was shaking his head at the same time.

"Are there other people?"

Balotelli grinned, apparently a little unhappy, "Do you think it's Rossi?"

"No, no, no, he is no better than me, he is no better than me, and I am the strongest striker in Italy."

"If you only look at these two leagues, yes, you are indeed the strongest striker in Italy." Dong Fangzhuo smiled slightly, and then continued to brainwash, "But if you look at the entire season, what do you think?"

All season...

This time Balotelli's turn was stunned. For the entire season...

He started breaking his fingers. "Italian Cup has won two, the Champions League has won two, the league..."

He thought about it for a long time, and then remembered the number of goals in the league, "It seems that the league is 10."

"Yeah, all your goals combined are only 14."

"No, no, I also scored 4 with the Italian youth team. I scored 18 goals in total."

"Well, when you scored 18 goals. But Rossi has already scored 17 goals in La Liga. He also has 4 goals in the Champions League. If I remember correctly, there are 4 goals in the Olympics. Is there also the King’s Cup of Spain? It’s almost 30 in total. How dare you say you are the best striker in Italy?"

After Dong Fangzhuo listed Rosie's statistics, Balotelli finally lowered his proud head. In fact, before his eyes, he was not the best striker in Italy. His goal could not match Rosie.

"Well, I didn't score as many goals as he did."

"But I will definitely become the first striker in Italy! Someday."

"Oh," Dong Fangzhuo suddenly sneered. "I don't deny that you may one day be the first striker, but you are not now. Only when it becomes a fact, you dare to say this, and the fact is that you can score. There are a dozen fewer than him. You have lost too much time this season. You could have become the best striker in Italy this season, but you missed it."

"..." Balotelli actually found himself speechless.

"but……"

"But I'm still young." He still tried to make an excuse for himself.

"young?"

"Just taking advantage of your youth, so you have to achieve your goals quickly."

"You have to try to change some ideas~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can't be like before, I know that many coaches and teammates have talked to you like this, but have you ever thought that Italy will not work without you? "

"Yeah, what would Italy do without me? It's really impossible to rely on Rossi's kid. He can't. He can't afford Italy. Only me can."

"You just understand," Dong Fangzhuo laughed again. "Since you want to become the first striker of Italy and carry Italy forward, then you should not let Rossi be the first striker now, you have to take it back immediately, Prove that every game is good enough."

"I get it!" Balotelli nodded immediately, as if taught.

"Well, that's right."

"Then I start tomorrow, don't consider giving you an assist, I have to find a way to score myself!"

"My grass!" Dong Fangzhuo almost fell off the bed, "I don't mean that..."

"Assists still need to be assisted, but depending on the situation, goals must also be scored, but neither is the point, the point is your attitude."

"I'll use this analogy, for example, let's find a girl to open a room."

"The point is not that you shoot a few shots with this girl, but the quality. If you are satisfied, what method and attitude do you use to please each other."

"I said that, do you understand?"

Balotelli pondered quickly with his chin... Woman, shooting, many keywords made his eyes shine.

For a long time, he finally let out a long breath.

"I get it. No wonder I failed a few times before. It turned out that the method and attitude were wrong... Then next time I should ask the girl first to see how many times he likes to come, or a little longer of……"

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