Chapter 35: I have an idea

"‘Psychedelic’ is the most exclusive nightclub in our place! Of course, it’s still not as good as those in Milan, you say, devil?

In the dimly lit nightclub, Andre Tozo aloud asked Gao Zheng around him.
That tone was as if Gao Zheng was a nightclub veteran.
Gao Zheng quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I haven't been to a nightclub in Milan..."
"Then I've been there anyway!"
Gao Zheng scratched his head: "I've been there a few times, all with my teammates..."
"Then you know more than we know!" Tozo wore a high hat to Gao Zheng. "You must be the'Devil of the Nightclub'!"
Gao Zheng wanted to tear off this hat: "I don't have it, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"
On the table in front of them, there were some beers.
Although professional players should strictly reject alcoholic beverages, this is a theoretical statement. In fact, few people can live so strictly according to those theories. After all, professional players are also human, and they need to socialize. It is impossible to live in a vacuum without contacting anyone.
Therefore, drinking is not too strange for professional players. As long as you don’t greedy the cup, don’t drink alcohol, and don’t get drunk the night before the game. In fact, let alone drinking, smoking is not a rare thing in the professional player circle...Can they know the harm of smoking to the body? But it's just a bite.
Gao Zheng drank very restrainedly, just like the old Zhao in his country saw him off, and Andre Tozo in front of him had obvious signs of being drunk.
Gao Zheng turned around and glanced at Mauro Icardi. When the kid first came to the nightclub with them, he was alert like a wolf in a strange environment. He kept looking around and seemed to find out this hidden Danger in those shadows.
But now, after a few glasses of beer, he has relaxed. Although not as excited as Tozo, Gao Zheng's eyes are not as sharp as before. Now he was head-to-head with Alberto Massi, not sure what to talk about.
Seeing this scene, Gao Zheng's mouth was hooked.
Regardless of the previous relationship, as long as you can sit at a table and drink, there will be no friends that you can't make. If it doesn't work, then come again.
Why must he disregard Massi's opposition and call on Icardi?
Of course, I hope everyone will get along easily in the future.
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The music at the nightclub was over, and the DJ put on a soothing music. The men and women on the dance floor have also returned to their places, drinking a glass of wine to quench their thirst, taking a break and rest, preparing to fight again, and then taking the opportunity to exchange the "harvest" just now. Someone simply took the girl they just knew. Back to his seat.
When David Leto and Gianluca San Pietro came back together, both were somewhat indignant.
Seeing this, Gao Zheng asked jokingly, "What's wrong? Let the man touch his ass?"
San Pietro said: "David met Jelenic."
Marcy froze for a moment: "A turkey?"
Leto nodded.
"What a shame!" Tozo muttered. "You can meet those groups when you play here..."
Before he could hear his words, he heard a yin and yang strange voice behind him: "Oh, it's unlucky, you can come across here and you will encounter a group of cyclists."
It turned out that the other party took the initiative to find the door.
Leading a young man with Mosigan hair style, followed by a group of companions behind him, his face showed a disgusted expression.
"What the are you talking about!" Tozoto stood up from his seat in a sudden.
Mosi gave him a glance and sneered, "It turns out to be Andre Tozo, so quickly you forgot how you were scored by me in the last game?"
Tozo grabbed the collar of Moses' dry head: "Jelenich has a species, you say it again!"
Jelenic, who was caught by the shirt, spread his hands and said fearlessly, "Why? Want to fight? I remind you that we have eleven people."
After that, the ten companions behind him came forward immediately, staring at Tozo with their eyes fixed.
On the side of Sampdoria, there are only six people, Gao Zheng, Icardi, Massi, Leto, Tozo, and San Pietro.
The number of people is almost double that of the opponent, which does make the boys of the Sampdoria reserve team hesitate before they start. If they fight and lose, how will they mix up in this land? Wasn't it ridiculed to death by the jealous Jelenic?
Even Tozo didn't know when to loose Jelenic's clothes.
Jelenic is very satisfied with this situation. He has neatly sorted out the clothes crumpled by Tozo and is about to take his companions away as a winner.
At this time, Gao Zheng, who had been sitting on the sofa without a word, suddenly said: "It's really amazing, come out to play a nightclub, and bring so many people to you as bodyguards... how many people did you usually steal? Girl, so afraid of being beaten?"
Whether it is Genoa or Sampdoria, everyone's eyes are on Gao Zheng.
Jelenic frowned as he sat on the motionless person with his hands on the back of the sofa, tilting Erlang's legs: "Who the are you?"
Gao Zheng said with a smile: "You don't deserve to know my name."
Everyone was stunned again. Gao Zheng's expression and what he said did not seem to be very good-looking at the expression seemed to be friendly, but listening to what he said was naked provocation...
Jelenic reacted first, he rushed over Gao Zheng, wanting to teach this cheapest guy.
Icardi was the quickest responder on Sampdoria's side, and immediately took a horizontal step in front of Jelenic.
Jelenic turned his head to look at him and recognized Icardi, he hummed: "Argentine? Let go!"
Icardi did not give up: "He is my opponent."
Jelenic was startled, and the line seemed wrong...
At this moment, Gao Zheng's voice came from behind him: "How old is it, if you can't move, you can shout and kill."
After finishing, he got up and patted Icardi on the shoulder, beckoning the latter to make way, and then he walked in front of Jelenich.
It was at this time that Jelenic discovered that the opponent was taller than himself... When standing face to face, he felt an oppressive force.
Gao Zheng didn't look at him, but smiled and said to everyone present: "I said that since everyone is playing football, the problem is solved. I have an idea-anyway, you all look at each other unhappy, why not What about the opponent on the court? I remember, this weekend is the game between us and them?"
Hearing Gao Zheng say this, the people over Jelenich looked at each other and then laughed.
"Laughing?" Gao Zheng asked them with a smile.
Jelenic sneered and asked Tozo: "Tozo, are you sure this silly big guy belongs to you?"
Gao Zheng's eyes narrowed when he heard "silly big man", but the smile on his face had not changed.
Tozo just glared at him without answering him.
Jelenic turned his head to look at Gao Zheng again: "Looking at you for being so stupid, I will give you a chance to defeat us, ha! Don't forget, we won last time we met. This time, we Will beat you at your home court! Don’t cry at that time, be stupid!"
Facing the other party's provocation, Gao Zheng smiled and said nothing.
Jelenich pointed to Gao Zheng, turned around and walked away proudly with his teammates.
Gao Zheng asked his teammates: "Is he Jelenic?"
Marcy nodded: "Yes, it's him. The last time we played, he scored."
Speaking of this Tozo's face is not very good-looking: "The kid is just lucky..." He was the goalkeeper who guarded the goal for the Sampdoria reserve in that game.
Leto said: "You have a good idea. In fact, I wouldn't be scared if it was really hands-on, but we really have a little less, and it is inevitable that we will lose money... but it is no problem to solve the grudges with the game. We are still home!"
San Pietro also said, "That's it, you must beat them all this time! Make sure to show the hybrid!"
But Gao Zheng waved his hand: "It's a trifle. It won't take them to win everything, Gianluca, you are exaggerating. We have Mauro!" He patted Icardi next to him.
Icardi also said very seriously: "Last time I lost to them, that's because I haven't come yet, this time it's different!"
This is a bit stinky, but for the sake of everyone who just worked with the enemy, Marcy and they will not care about him.
"Okay, the wine is about to drink, and you still have to train tomorrow. If you really want to beat them, don't train with alcohol, otherwise the coach will stop you from playing."
There is no comment on Gao Zheng's proposal.
Because of the matter just now, they really did not want to play.
In this way, they left this nightclub.
On the other side, Jelenic and his teammates saw this scene and laughed: "The cowhide blows up to the sky, and in the end it wasn't running sullenly? Want to win us? The idea is really bold! You can run if you want to run in the game! Hahaha!"
Jelenic proudly squeezed a squeeze on the thigh of the girl next to her, causing her to scream, as if cheering for their victory.
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