Prominence in Football Community

Chapter 16 Milan Diehard

"This...why don't we know?" Manderley and Bonato looked at each other again, and then asked cautiously.

"Not only you don't know, I'm afraid there are no more than five people who know about it." Squinzi slapped him. "This is an internal matter of AC Milan. At that time, no media reported it, and the Milan laboratory did not disclose this matter. Of course, no one knew."

Manderley and Bonato looked at the boss and thought, how do you know?

Of course Squinzi knew their doubts and laughed: "Of course I have internal information channels."

The two of them had no doubts. As the owner of the Sassuolo club, it is normal for Skunzi to have a closer relationship with the management of AC Milan, not to mention that the owner is still a well-known diehard AC Milan...

As the owner of Sassuolo, he uses AC Milan's mobile phone case instead of his own club, which shows the status of AC Milan in his mind.

"Actually, I only heard about this tall man last month. It was Milan youth training director Gary who told me. This man suffered a very serious injury when he was in the AC Milan youth team and had a rest for more than a year. Come back Afterwards, he was repeatedly injured twice. Although it was not very serious, it showed signs of turning him into a glass man. Based on this, the Milan laboratory made a comprehensive analysis of his physical condition, and finally concluded that The authoritative conclusion is that this person is not suitable for continuing to engage in intense professional football. So not only did they not sign a professional contract with Gao, but they terminated his contract half a year in advance. Now you understand why he came to us, right? If it wasn't because he couldn't play professional football, how could it be our turn? Do you think the scouts of those clubs in Serie A are vegetarians?"

After the boss Squinzi finished speaking, Manderley and Bonato fell silent.

This really explained the doubts in Mandeli's mind-such a talented player, why did AC Milan let him go in the first place, and why he didn't go to other teams after leaving AC Milan, but disappeared for a year.

So now he comes to Sassuolo for trial training, is he not reconciled after a year, and wants to struggle for his future again?

But Manderley thought of Gao Zheng's performance in the first game and trial training. It was really hard for him to accept the reality that such a talented player turned out to be a "useless person".

It is conceivable that this is the judgment made by the Milan laboratory after all, and the Milan laboratory is an authority in this regard, so he was a little uncertain again.

He thought it was better to fight with the boss and take a gamble?

But before he opened his mouth, Squinzi made the final decision on this matter: "There is no need to consider the matter of signing high, I will not agree. We don't have to spend time for a person who is sure to fail, Money and energy. We are a small club, and every penny has to be used in key places. Instead of thinking about that Chinese genius, why not think about how to improve Berardi to the point where he can play for the reserve team?"

He was still thinking about Berardi, a true teenage genius.

Giorgio Squinzi is the owner and chairman of the club. It can be said that everyone in the club is supported by him. What he said here is the imperial decree, which is the will of the Sassuolo club.

Mandeli hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to speak out his inner plan.

After hearing the inside story of Gao Zheng leaving AC Milan, he also had doubts about Gao Zheng's future, and he was not so sure in his heart.

After listening to the boss, Bonato, the club's sporting director, returned the report to Manderley and said: "Well, we can't sign him."

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Manderley came out of Bonato's office and walked towards the training ground.

On the way, he met Carlino, the assistant coach of the first team, as the person who recommended Berardi to Sassuolo,

He is also very concerned about the team's youth training work, because he knows very well that Sassuolo's youth training is the lifeblood of Sassuolo's first team.

"Hey, Palo, how is it? Nerio agreed? Let me tell you, from his point of view, if he still can't understand the high potential, then he is blind... What's wrong?" The desperate Carlino finally realized that something was wrong with the person in front of him, and instead of smiling, Manderley frowned.

"The boss overruled my proposal," Manderley said.

"Who vetoed it? You went to the sports director. What's the matter with our boss?"

"Mr. Squinzi was in Bonato's office."

"Why did the boss veto this matter?" Carlino couldn't figure it out.

Manderley sighed and repeated what Risquinzi had just said in Bonato's office.

After listening to Manderley's report, Carlino also frowned, but the reason for his frown was different.

"Mr. Chairman, why do you believe so much in the conclusion of the Milan laboratory?"

"Our chairman is a diehard of the Rossoneri, have you forgotten?"

Carlino froze for a moment—he really forgot about this just now.

"Is that really the case?" He was still a little unwilling.

"Otherwise, what else can we do? If we want to sign a contract with Gao, will the boss have to spend money in the end? If the boss doesn't agree, then we will definitely not be able to sign the contract." Mandeli spread his hands.

"Can't you convince the boss? The Milan laboratory has not made mistakes in the past few years..."

Mandeli looked at Carlino: "You can try to convince him, he should still be in Bonato's office now."

Carlino thought about it, asked Manderley for the report on Gao Zheng, turned around and walked towards the building.

But soon Manderley saw the dejected Carlino.

"It's absolutely non-negotiable, he seems to be very unfriendly to Gao...what the hell."

Manderley was not at all surprised by this result, because Mr. Squinzi had never been the kind of talker.

The two looked at each other, knowing that Gao Zheng and them were completely out of luck, they could only sigh together.

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In the hotel room, Guo Wei was cheering Gao Zheng up: "Tomorrow is the last day of trial training. I remember there is still a game? Come on!"

Gao Zheng nodded.

"But this time, don't provoke your opponents anymore. Finish the game smoothly and don't make any mistakes. Based on your performance in the trial training, the signing is definitely a certainty." Guo Wei warned again. .

Gao Zheng continued to nod: "I see, Uncle Guo."

"Oh, if it wasn't for the jet lag, I really want to call Director Yang right now and share the good news with him..." Guo Wei sighed. It is night in Italy now, and there is a seven-hour time difference between China and here. It is basically early morning in Italy at night, so it is unrealistic to call.

Gao Zheng smiled: "It's not a word yet, call him when you really sign the contract."

"That's right, give him a surprise!" Guo Wei couldn't help laughing when he thought of Lao Yang being taken aback. "Then rest early, Xiao Gao. Use your best form to play this game tomorrow."

"Don't worry, Uncle Guo." Gao Zheng gave a thumbs up confidently. After this week of training, he felt that his physical condition was much better than when he first came to Sassuolo. The feeling when playing football in the youth academy. He is confident that he will perform better than the last game and draw a successful conclusion to this trial training.

With such confidence, he quickly fell asleep.

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