After Atzori left, the reporters also gradually dispersed and continued to wait outside the training base for the players who had finished training. They also wanted to ask some thoughts and opinions from the players about the head coach's dismissal.

Instead, an Italian colleague came up and patted Lu Bing and Wang Yixing on the shoulders: "Don't take it to heart, it's just a lunatic's nonsense."

Lu Bing shook his head: "That's a vicious curse."

"It's okay, it's not the Middle Ages now, and curses and the like won't produce irresistible magic." The reporter laughed, and reached out to the two of them: "Let me introduce myself, Elio, the reporter of "Nineteenth Century" Frecello."

"Lu Bing."

"Wang Yixing."

After the three shook hands, Lu Bing suddenly called out, "Are you the first reporter to expose the conflict between Gao Zheng and Atzoli?"

Wang Yixing also showed a look of sudden realization - no wonder he thought the name sounded familiar.

Frécello smiled: "I was just lucky, and I happened to go to a bakery. At the time, Atzori no longer allowed me to interview with the team. After I came out of the Mughnaini training base, I went to a bakery by myself. Bakery, now that I think about it, it's almost like God's arrangement..."

The two Chinese reporters naturally knew what the bakery he was talking about was because they had interviewed the owner at the beginning.

Later, everyone knew that the shopkeeper had a very important personal relationship with Gao Zheng, so they knew so many things about Gao Zheng.

However, when Frécello exposed the conflict between Gao Zheng and Atzori, the reporters flocked again, but they could no longer find out anything about Gao Zheng from the shopkeeper. The chatty shopkeeper suddenly became You have to keep your mouth shut.

"But frankly speaking, Mr. Frecello, I personally have different opinions on what the Genoese media has done recently..." Lu Bing told Frecello all the concerns he and Wang Yixing were worried about. .

During the process of Lu Bing's narration, Frécello kept silent, but nodded slightly to show that he was listening.

After Lu Bing finished speaking, he first apologized to Lu Bing and Wang Yixing: "Sorry, if my report made Chinese fans worry about Gao Zheng's situation, then I would like to apologize to you first. I think your analysis is There's some truth to that, but I don't think so."

Lu Bing did not expect that he had explained it so clearly, but the team reporter from Sampdoria did not agree with him.

"During my interview with the bakery owner, he once told me an interesting story—before the reserve team finals, Gao Zheng came to his store to buy focaccia, and they talked about the next finals Gao Zheng seemed very confident. He told the bakery owner that he was waiting for him to bring back the championship. This sounds arrogant, but in fact Gao did it. The photo with the championship trophy on the wall behind the boss is proof ..."

Lu Bing and Wang Yixing also knew this little anecdote, because when the Chinese reporters flocked to interview the boss, he told all the things about Gao Zheng many times, including this one.

But at that time, everyone just listened to this as a very common fun, and some media didn't even report it.

But Fracello saw something else in this matter: "The boss thinks that Gao is very confident, but he is not surprised by Gao's self-confidence, because he firmly believes that Gao has the ability to be confident-a sang The Pudoria fans trust Gao so much, why don't the fans in his home country trust him?"

Wang Yixing disagreed with Frécello's statement. He retorted: "But it was a reserve team game, and now it's a real professional league."

"Yes, the level of competition is different, and the difficulty is also different, but Gao is not high in the reserve team. Has Gao not improved? During my interview with the boss,

He has expressed to me more than once that if Gao can participate in the game, Sampdoria's league ranking will definitely not be as bad as it is now. It is not me, the reporter, who regards Gao as the savior, but a Sampdoria fan, a fan who knows Gao very well. I think he always knows Gao better than me, right? "

Wang Yixing didn't speak anymore.

Seeing that the two Chinese reporters were silent, Frécello continued: "Out of concern for Gao, I was worried that he would not be able to bear the pressure, and hoped to create a relaxed environment for him. This is no problem. Out of concern for Gao Trust, so I firmly believe that he can withstand the pressure and perform well, and that’s okay. It’s just a choice. After Sampdoria’s relegation, some fans are pessimistic that we may be like the last time, in the It takes several seasons in the second division to return to the first division. But there are also fans who firmly believe that we will return to the first division after one season. Either way is right, but I think people who are willing to hope for the future still have to More. In fact, the first season after relegation is indeed the team's most hopeful return to the first division. If not, then we may have to stay here for a few more seasons, so please forgive us for wishing so much Atezori should leave early because he is squandering the precious confidence and hope of the Sampdoria fans..."

Before the words fell, there was a commotion at the gate of the base.

It turned out that the players who had finished training came out one after another.

The three looked at each other, and Frécello was the first to say, "Sorry, work is here."

After speaking, he turned and ran towards the gate, grabbing a favorable position.

Lu Bing and Wang Yixing were stunned for a moment, and they also moved up, but they didn't squeeze in. They just wanted to interview Zhou Yi, and they didn't have that strong desire to interview other Sampdoria players. demand.

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Almost every Sampdoria player who came out was stopped by reporters to ask them what they thought of Atezori's dismissal.

"The club made this decision? I'm sorry, I've been training and I don't know... I think since the club has done this, they must have their considerations. I'm just a football player, and I don't know much about these... "

"Mr. Atzori is a very good coach but he has had bad luck and I wish him the best of luck in other teams..."

"No one in the locker room talked about it. All of our energy is still focused on the next game against Vicenza. The game is the most important thing."

Some people are more old-fashioned, and they are tight-lipped, trying not to offend others, and leaving no excuses. Because God knows how many years later, will they meet Atzori again? If I transfer to another team in the future, and then that team invites Atezori to be the head coach, wouldn't it be embarrassing if I rant now?

Some people are more straightforward, because of their personality, they don't think so much.

"I'm very happy that the club has made the right decision. Next, we will go all out and pursue promotion!"

"Atezori's dismissal will help the atmosphere in the team to return to normal. To be honest, I was too nervous before. His style is not suitable for Sampdoria. I am relieved..."

The lively atmosphere in front of the training base reached its climax when Gao Zheng appeared.

Because everyone knew that the conflict between Gao Zheng and Atzuoli was the deepest, and he could be regarded as the direct beneficiary of Atzuoli's dismissal. Everyone wanted to hear Gao Zheng's opinion on this matter.

This time, Lu Bing and Wang Yixing didn't dare to be negligent, and squeezed forward desperately. Fortunately, Frécello gave them a hand, and they squeezed into the innermost place.

Gao Zheng saw the battle as soon as he went out. He subconsciously wanted to turn around and walk to the training base. The anxious reporters shouted: "Please stay, Gao!"

"I'm afraid you guys will eat me..." Gao Zheng spread his hands.

"Atzoli's get out of class is over, do you know?" The person who didn't make it to the back was the first to speak, and asked with a loud voice.

"I didn't know it at first, but now that I see your battle, I know it." Gao Zheng replied.

"Hasn't the locker room discussed this matter?"

"The novelty of this topic has passed, and there is no discussion." Gao Zheng said.

But the reporters didn't know whether what he said was true or not. What happened in the locker room was a secret to the outside world, and players were generally unwilling to spread what happened in the locker room at will.

But it doesn't matter, everyone around Gao Zheng didn't want to find out what happened in the locker room, but wanted to know Gao Zheng's thoughts at this moment.

"Then Gao, what do you think or feel about Atzoli's dismissal from get out of class?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gao Zheng frowned slightly, then sighed softly: "It's dawn."

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