green shooter

Chapter 19
"Coach Pigino, your performance in this game exceeded everyone's expectations. Do you have anything to say?"

"Everyone? No, no, there are two people here who firmly believe that we will win this game."

"You mean..."

"I said before the game, we will give them a good look, and there is Zhu, he is really the best kid I have ever coached."

"Oh? Are you saying that you believed before the game that you would take away a victory at the Facchetti Sports Center?"

"Yes, I have faith in my players."

"Can you comment on Zhu's performance today?"

"Incomparable! Zhu's three goals are so beautiful, I can't think of any words to praise him."

"About the last foul, what do you want to say, and how is Zhu's injury?"

"After all, I'm still a child, so I won't criticize him too much, but he did hurt Zhu. Fortunately, from the initial point of view, Zhu's foot injury is not serious. I hope he can recover before the next game."

"Thank you for your answer."

"Okay, let's ask our goal hero a few questions." Coach Pigino pushed the microphone in front of Zhu Hantao.

"Zhu, how are your feet feeling now?"

"It's okay, it shouldn't be serious. If necessary, I will go back for further inspections."

"Hope you're okay."

"Thank you."

"How would you rate your own performance today?"

"I am very satisfied. I am grateful to Coach Pigino for his trust, to my teammates for their support, to my parents, and to the club. My performance on the court is inseparable from their help."

The following reporters:? ? ?

Who am I and where am I?Who are we interviewing?Why did he say it so officially and routinely? Isn't he only 16 years old?Why are you so proficient?
"Do you think the foul committed by the Inter Milan player on you was intentional?"

Tsk tsk tsk, you are so oriented, you really treat Zhu Hantao like a child.

"I believe he must not be a malicious foul. Any accident can happen on the court. I am just unlucky. I hope my right foot is fine."

"Zhu, don't you consider giving yourself a nickname? I think many people may not be able to pronounce your name correctly." A reporter suddenly asked.

Zhu Hantao didn't seem to expect that someone would ask this question, so he organized his language a little bit, "My name is different from many nicknamed players. Some of them have names that are too long to read, and some of them may have the same name."

"My name is actually not complicated, Zhu—Han—Tao——you see, it's just these three sounds."

There are quite a few people below who are following in a low voice.

"So the reason why everyone can't pronounce my name is nothing more than that I am not famous yet, not an important big-name player. I hope that one day, I can be a name that all fans can recognize."

No wonder there was thunderous applause just after Zhu Hantao finished speaking.

The reporters in the audience looked at each other, as if they had nothing to ask.

"..."

"Okay, let's stop here." Seeing that no one wanted to ask any more questions, the press officer ended the post-match press conference.

The reason why Zhu Hantao answered this way is that he had actually thought about this question. Now many people are calling him like a pig.

But after thinking about it, there was no need for it. My own name itself is not difficult to pronounce at all, but these Italians are too lazy to understand and figure it out.

There are many such examples in football. When Hazard first debuted, many people called him Hazard. When he became famous and kicked out, the whole world knew how to pronounce his name.

Zhu Hantao had seen and heard of Bell when he was called Barry and Bale at the beginning, but wouldn't it be different later on?

Anyway, Zhu Hantao felt that sooner or later he would make these media obediently state his name clearly.

On the way back to Turin, Zhu Hantao took out the Nokia n95 slider phone he had just bought and called the store.

"Hey, mom, the game is over."

"Well, it's on the way back now, it's more than an hour."

"Ham, I played well this time and scored three goals."

"No, how is it possible, I won't be proud."

"Okay, then I'll hang up."

After reporting the situation to his family, Zhu Hantao was putting away his mobile phone and lamenting that the current mobile phones are too backward. Thinking that it will be several years before the smartphone comes out, and there is no such convenient mobile payment anywhere except China. How about going to China to play until then?Then stay in China, it's good, it's not flattering.

Suddenly Zhu Hantao felt something was wrong. It turned out that Daniel sitting next to him and Luca in the front row were looking at him with strange eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's not bad~"

"Three entered~"

"How can I be proud~"

The three of them imitated what Zhu Hantao said on the phone just now.

"Ham, that's what it is. Isn't this just a youth team game? One day I really scored a hat-trick for Inter Milan, and I might be proud."

After Zhu Hantao finished speaking, they looked at him even more strangely, "You said that again, forget it, you will know when the time comes."

Zhu Hantao:? ? ?
The distance is not far, chatting with teammates, I feel that I will return to Turin in a short while.

He limped and got out of the car. Either his foot was injured or he didn't dare to use his right foot. It might be fine, but Zhu Hantao didn't dare to gamble on relying on his feet for food.

Daniel was a little worried, "How do you go back, Zhu, why don't I ask my dad to send you off."

It was a bit late when they came back from the race, and most of these children who didn't have a driver's license or a car were picked up by their parents.

The Italians are very similar to the Chinese in this regard, they are very family-oriented, and parents do their best for their children.

"Don't bother uncle, I'll just take a taxi and go back." Zhu Hantao's parents' store didn't know if he was busy at the moment, even if there were no customers, he was already busy, and he was calling to ask him to come over, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

"I'll take Zhu back. I just bought a car." Capelupo interjected.

Oh yes, Capelupo, who has turned 19 and half a year, seems to have taken the summer to take his driver's license test. It is normal for him to buy a car with a weekly salary of about [-] euros.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Daniel waved them goodbye.

"Eh... is this your car?" Zhu Hantao looked at the dilapidated Fiat 500 in front of him, and didn't know what to say. Originally, he wanted to boast about the car.

Capelupo didn't take it seriously, "That's right, my dad and I went shopping for second-hand ones, and they cost less than a month's salary. It's easy to drive, and I just go back and forth to the training ground by myself."

"I thought young people would still like to buy their first car..."

"Sports car? I have to afford it too. If I can afford it, my parents probably wouldn't agree with me, a novice driver, to drive it."

Seeing him struggling to insert the car key into the keyhole, Zhu Hantao carefully put on his seat belt.

"You performed so well today, I guess you will be promoted to the first team soon." It was a rare time for the two of them to be alone, and they had to talk about something, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"No way, there are so many forwards in the first team, how could that happen?" Zhu Hantao didn't quite believe it.

"I'm very surprised. I watched you play football when I was in the echelon team. I just said that although you worked hard, I didn't think you were good. Why did you come to the youth team? It's like a different person." Capelupo finally found a chance to ask his doubts.

That's right, Zhu Hantao was on the same team as him when he first entered the Turin youth academy, but at that time, everyone else was teammates who had been with him for several years. Zhu Hantao was a temporary player, a new player from Juventus, so he definitely couldn't integrate into their team.

And at that time, Zhu Hantao himself was only focused on training seriously, and he didn't think about wasting time socializing with those who didn't make a name for themselves at all.

At that time, Capelupo noticed this Chinese player who was so diligent that they seemed too lazy. However, Zhu Hantao's system was not activated at that time, and his attributes did not increase no matter how he practiced, and his strength was very ordinary.

I didn't expect this person to be promoted to Turin u19 at the same time as me, and his performance became more and more outstanding, as if he was a step ahead of people like himself all of a sudden.

"...How should I put it, maybe my hard work has finally paid off." Zhu Hantao could only answer vaguely.

"I think so too. I've never seen anyone take football as seriously as you do. You always give your best even in training."

Zhu Hantao:? ? ?
Okay, I'm afraid I'll have to make up some more reasons, since you understand.

"Would you like to go to my house to eat?" Zhu Hantao asked politely when he was almost home.

"No, I told my family to go home for dinner." Capelupo refused.

"Then thank you very much. Please take a long way to take me home." Zhu Hantao thanked him as he got out of the car.

"Okay, you're welcome, go back quickly, I'm leaving, don't forget to read the newspaper tomorrow morning." After speaking, he kicked the accelerator, and the car wobbled away.

Open the door and go home, both parents are at home, "Son, you're back, wash up and go to bed early, it's getting late, you're exhausted."

"It's okay, not too tired." Zhu Hantao put on his slippers and walked into the room.

Dad didn't notice these details at all, or mother Lin Xiuyan saw that something was wrong with her son, "Son, what's wrong with your foot?"

"Oh, I sprained a bit, it's fine, it will be fine in two days." Oops, they found out, they tried to keep it as natural as possible, and they were going to be nagged again.

"Injured?" Mom's voice gradually increased, "Come here, let me have a look, I'll tell you what's so good about playing football, what can I do if I get injured and old?"

Zhu Hantao was helpless, and looked at his father asking for help. Zhu Zeyu spread his hands to express that he was powerless and couldn't help.

Fortunately, after about three hours of ice application, there is no obvious swelling on the right foot.

Lin Xiuyan just gave up, "Be careful next time, boy, your parents don't object to playing football. No matter how well you play, your body is still important. You must protect yourself on the court. I would rather you hurt others than let others hurt you. Do you hear me?"

"Yeah, I see." Zhu Hantao said perfunctorily.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I believe our son knows better than you, let him rest earlier."

Turn on the system before going to bed as usual,

[Green Superstar Cultivation System], the game is being settled...

Complete the [First Hat-trick in the Italian Youth League] achievement and get 500 achievement points.

[3 goals in this game, get 1 normal attribute point]

Zhu Hantao added 1 attribute point to Bounce Up, which is necessary when fighting for a header, but there is no other way. You have to wait until the next time you score a goal to get 1 point before adding it.

In the end, Zhu Hantao focused on the new additions to the system this time.

【Injury system activated】

[Physical condition] The ankle is slightly sprained, and the natural recovery period is 3 days. Achievement points can be used to remove the injury.

Does it use 100 achievement points to remove injuries?

whether

Um, I have 1000 points now, it seems not expensive, so give it a try, yes!

After a few seconds, I felt a burst of relaxation on my right foot, so I tried to move a few times, huh?alright!
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