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Before training the next day, Gao Zheng met Icardi, and he remembered what Masi taught him at the dinner table last night—"How do you know if he lied to you? In fact, he was never invited by anyone. ?”

He certainly can't directly ask Icardi if he lied yesterday, he can only choose to test.

"Hi Mauro, did you have a good time yesterday?"

As a result, he saw Icardi smiled: "Very good, very happy."

Gao Zheng carefully observed the expression and tone of the other party, and found that Icardi's smile and tone were very natural when he said this, and he didn't seem to be lying.

It seems that Icardi really had a date, and the date was very good.

So he nodded: "It's good to be happy. In fact, uh... Proper relaxation and rest are for better progress. Is that what the saying says? In short, don't push yourself too hard."

He wanted to comfort Icardi.

But Icardi said with a smile on his face: "I will not relax, I will definitely beat you!"

Gao Zheng was speechless, and the topic returned to an endless loop.

He really didn't want to be an enemy of Icardi, but Icardi was determined to compete with himself. How did the two of them have such a relationship?

Could it be because I easily stopped his ball when we first met?

Gao Zheng shook his head and left, he went to Marcy and said, "He really had an appointment yesterday..."

Ma Xi was a little surprised: "There is really a date?"

He secretly observed Icardi and found that the other party was smiling. This scene is really rare!

Then he stroked his chin and said, "I don't know which woman I spent last night with..."

Maxi Lopez and Romero whispered together: "Have you noticed, Sergio, Mauro's expression is much more relaxed than before, I think his facial lines are softened..."

Romero joked with Lopez: "That's because he ate too much barbecue yesterday and got fatter, right? That kid really ate a lot yesterday, even more than me!"

Lopez shook his head: "No matter what the reason is, he seems to be in a good mood, that's good. Let's call him when we gather in the future."

"I'm fine." Romero shrugged. "As long as there is meat to eat."

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I don't know if eating a barbecue brought good luck.

Sampdoria challenged Parma away in the eighth round, and Icardi finally got a relatively long playing time-he was substituted in the 50th minute, and the replacement was to invite him to eat at home Maxi Lopez of BBQ.

This is the game he has played the most so far this season, and he will have a full forty minutes to challenge Gao Zheng.

When he came on, Sampdoria were 0-1 behind Parma, and Di Francesco brought him on, obviously hoping he would help his team score. This time he finally didn't make an appearance during garbage time.

Thinking of this, Icardi became very motivated and determined to seize this opportunity and completely conquer the coach.

Sampdoria played really hard in this game. In the 34th minute of the first half, Parma launched an attack. Their pass penetrated Sampdoria's defense. The winger Biabiani, who was transferred to Parma, went into the penalty area and formed a single-handed situation.

After Romero abandoned the goal and attacked, he was also passed by Biabiani. In desperation, the Argentine goalkeeper was so good that he pulled the other side down.

The referee not only gave Parma a penalty,

Romero was also sent off with a red card.

This penalty caused strong dissatisfaction among the Sampdoria players. They believed that if a penalty kick had already been awarded, a yellow card would be enough, and there was no need to send off with a direct red card.

But the referee insisted on his penalty, for which the game was interrupted for two minutes.

It wasn't until the 36th minute that Parma striker Amauri stood on the penalty spot.

Sampdoria's original starting striker Edel was replaced by substitute goalkeeper Bernie.

Amauri scored the football steadily, and Sampdoria was not only behind in score, but also in numbers. In the next game, they could only shrink their defense and take time to fight back or something. After Gao Zheng was watched by the Parma players, it was difficult to make a threat in the counterattack.

Under such circumstances, Di Francesco only played five minutes in the second half before replacing Icardi.

The young marshal didn't want to continue to defend and strive for a small loss when he was at a disadvantage in numbers and scores, but planned to break the boat in the second half and fight Parma to the death.

In this context, Icardi was naturally very excited when he played, feeling that he was about to become a hero who saved the world.

After he ran up, he went directly to Gao Zheng, because Di Francesco had instructions to bring it to Gao Zheng.

"I'll switch places with you, and I'll go to the middle." Icardi said succinctly, and wanted to run to his place after speaking, as if he didn't want to delay in front of Gao Zheng for a second.

But he didn't run away because Gao Zheng grabbed his arm.

"Mauro, calm down."

"I'm calm." Icardi tried to break free.

"No, you're not calm." Gao Zheng didn't let go of his grip.

"Where am I not calm?" Seeing that he hadn't broken free, Icardi frowned.

"You look eager to try now, 'I want to score' is almost written on your face..." Gao Zheng said seriously, "Think about your game last season."

Icardi froze for a moment, then remembered which game Gao Zheng was referring to—in the 40th round of the league, Sampdoria challenged Juvestabia away, and that game was the first time he represented Sampdoria. He was also very excited when the Asian first team played in the second division. His mind was full of goals, and if he wanted to score, he must score!

The results of it?

Delayed scoring.

In the end, Gao Zheng told him that haste makes waste, and the more he wants to score, the more he cannot score.

Although he was not very polite verbally at the time, he did listen to Gao Zheng's words and then scored a goal.

It's the process of scoring goals...

Thinking of that ball, Icardi's face turned dark, and he felt that the bridge of his nose seemed to be still aching.

He wanted to break away from Gao Zheng again, but he still couldn't.

So he said in a deep voice: "I know, I will calm down."

"Really?" Gao Zheng didn't really believe it.

"Of course. Or are you going to just hold my hand for forty minutes?"

"Uh..." Gao Zheng let go of his hand quickly, and said at the same time: "They have been watching me closely, but they don't know you very well. This is actually your chance to score goals. As long as you don't get too excited, how much do you care?" Move in front of goal and I'll pass you the ball."

Icardi wanted to say "no, I can do it myself", but he still couldn't say it when he got to his mouth. He just nodded, turned and ran towards the penalty area.

Gao Zheng didn't hold his hand this time.