Chapter 17: Milan diehard

"This... why don't we know?" Mandley glanced at Bonato again, and then asked carefully.
"It's not just you who don't know. I'm afraid there are no more than five people who know this thing." Squinzi slaps. "This is an internal matter in AC Milan. At that time, there was no media report, and the Milan laboratory did not talk about it. Of course, no one knew."
Mandley and Bonato looked at the boss, thinking how did you know?
Squinzi certainly knew their doubts and laughed: "I naturally have internal sources of information."
The two had no doubt. It is normal for Sconezi to be the owner of the Sassuolo club and to have a closer relationship with AC Milan's management, not to mention that this boss is still famous for AC Milan's loyalty...
As the boss of Sassuolo, he used AC Milan's mobile phone case instead of his own club, which shows AC Milan's status in his mind.
"Actually, I only heard about this high last month. It was told by the Milan Youth Training Director Gary. This man suffered a very serious injury during the AC Milan youth team and took a rest for more than a year. Comeback After that, he was injured twice more, although it was not very heavy, but he showed signs of becoming a glass man. Based on this, the Milan laboratory did a comprehensive analysis of his physical condition, and finally got The authoritative conclusion is that this person is not suitable for continuing to engage in fierce professional football. So instead of signing a professional contract with high, they canceled the contract with him half a year in advance. Now you understand why he came to us? If it wasn’t because he couldn’t play professional football, where would it be our turn? Do you think the scouts of those clubs in Serie A are vegetarian?

After the owner Skunzi finished speaking, Mandley and Bonato stopped talking.
This really explains the question in Mandley's mind-why such a talented player, AC Milan had to let him go, why did he not go to other teams after leaving AC Milan, but disappeared directly for a year.
So now that he came to Sassuolo for training, was he not reconciled after a year, and wanted to struggle for his future again?
But Mandley remembered Gao Zheng's performance in the first game and the trial training. He was really hard to accept such a talented player, which turned out to be a "waste" reality.
It can be thought that this is the judgment made by the Milan laboratory after all, and the Milan laboratory is authoritative in this regard, and he is a little uncertain in his heart.
Does he want to fight with his boss and gamble?
But he hadn’t spoken yet, and Skunzi made the final decision on this matter:
I don’t have to think about the high-signing things anymore. I won’t agree. We can’t afford to spend time for someone who will definitely fail Money and energy. We are a small club, and every child needs to use the key places. Instead of thinking about that Chinese genius, it is better to think about how to raise Berardi to the point where he can play for the reserve team?"
He also remembered Beraldi, a real young genius.
Giorgio Sconezi is the owner and chairman of the club. It can be said that everyone on the club is paid for by him. What he said here is the decree, which is the will of the Sassuolo club.
Mandley hesitated for a moment, but still dared not tell his inner plan.
After listening to Gao Zheng's leaving AC Milan, he also had doubts about Gao Zheng's future, and he was not so sure.
After listening to the boss, Bonato, the club’s sports director, returned the report to Mandley, and then said to him:
Well, we can’t sign with him.

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Mandley came out of Bonato's office and walked towards the training ground.
On the way, he met the first-team assistant coach Carlino. As a person who recommended Bellardi to Sassuolo, he was also very concerned about the team’s youth training, because he knew that Sassuolo’s youth training was The lifeblood of Sassuolo's first team.
"Hi Paro, how is it? Nerio agreed? I tell you, if he doesn't understand the high potential in his eyes, then he is blind... what's wrong?" Calvino finally realized that the person in front of him was not right, and Mandley had no smile on his face, but frowned.
"The boss rejected my suggestion." Mandley said.
"Who vetoed? You went to the sports director. What's the matter with our boss?"
"Mr. Sconezi was in Bonato's office."
"Why did the boss veto this?" Karlino couldn't understand it.
Mandley sighed, and repeated what Scunzi had just said in Bonato's office.
After listening to what Mandley reported, Carlino also frowned, but the reason for his frown was different.
"Why do you believe the conclusion of the Milan laboratory so much?"
"Our chairman is the diehard of the Red and Black Legion, you forgot?"
Carlino was stunned for a moment-he had indeed forgotten the stubble just now.
"Is this really the case?" He was still a little unwilling.
"Otherwise what else? If you want to sign a contract with Gao, do you have to pay the boss in the end? If the boss doesn't agree, you can't sign the contract."
"Can't you persuade the boss? The Milan laboratory has not been faultless in recent years..."
Mandley looked at Karlino: "You can try to convince him that he should still be in Bonato's office now."
Carlino thought about it, asked for a report about Gao Zheng from Mandley, and turned and walked towards the building.
But soon Mandley saw Carllino, who was downcast.
"There is absolutely no room for negotiation. He seems to be very pessimistic about Gao... Hell."
Mandley was not surprised at this result, because Mr. Skunzi was never the kind of talker.
The two looked at each other, knowing that Gao Zheng and them were completely missed, and could only sigh together.
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In the hotel room, Guo Wei is cheering Gao Zheng: "Tomorrow is the last day of the trial training. I remember there is another game? Come on!"
Gao Zheng nodded.
"But this time you don't have to provoke your opponents anymore. After finishing this game smoothly, don't show any moths. With your performance in the trial training, signing the contract is definitely a matter of course." Guo Wei also urged .
Gao Zheng continued to nod: "I know, Uncle Guo."
"Alas, if it's not jet lag, I really want to call you Yang Director now and share the good news with him..." Guo Wei sighed. It’s Italy’s night. There is a seven-hour time difference between China and here. Italy’s night is basically early in the morning. It is unrealistic to call in the past.
Gao Zheng smiled: "It's not a word yet, please call him again after the contract is signed."
"Also, give him a surprise!" Guo Wei couldn't help laughing when he thought of how old Yang was startled. "Then take a break early, Xiao Gao. Play the game tomorrow in your best condition."
"Relax, Uncle Guo." Gao Zheng raised his thumb confidently. After this week's training, he felt that his physical condition was much better than when he first came to Sassuolo. At the same time, he also found the AC Milan The feeling of youth training camp. He is confident that he will perform better than the last game and draw a full stop for this trial.
With such self-confidence, he soon fell asleep.
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