Chapter 120 Now I Know Who You Are

Besides regular training, Zhao Gang would also do extra training on his own.

In the coach's eyes, this extra training wasn't anything special.

Because the coaching staff was used to seeing new players doing extra training.

Even those South American players with terrible discipline would pretend to be diligent for a few days when they joined a new team, to leave a good impression on the coaching staff.

After a month or two, or even less than a week, they would show their true colors and try to slack off even during regular training.

Then they would start a crazy nightlife.

After exhausting their bodies, they would lose their high-performance abilities in a few years.

In this regard, European players were indeed much stronger.

As for Asian players?

Judging from the limited samples, they seemed to be able to abide by the rules and be strict with themselves.

Therefore, Zhao Gang's extra training did not attract the coach's special attention.

Only if he could persevere and maintain this attitude would he truly earn their admiration.

In the weekend's league match, Arsenal would be playing Manchester City at the Etihad Stadium.

In recent years, Arsenal's competitiveness had declined significantly, but they could always manage to secure a top-four finish in the league, and they were not to be easily bullied when playing against strong Premier League teams.

Their fighting power was quite decent.

It was considered the highlight of this round of matches.

And the fans of Manchester City and Arsenal had already started fighting.

Originally, there was no deep animosity between the two sides, but due to some strange remarks made by Leitman, Manchester City fans responded fiercely.

It was originally just Leitman's supporters and Zhao Gang's supporters fighting, but later it finally triggered a war of words between the fans of both sides.

"Zhao is just padding stats! He's only good at playing against weak teams, Leitman will tear him apart!"

"Arsenal will kick the shit out of Manchester City!!"

"As long as Aguero is contained, Zhao is useless!"

"Huh? Who eliminated Arsenal in the Europa League last season?"

"Arsenal got beaten black and blue by a Championship team! Tell me loudly, who was the core of that Championship team??"

"Arsenal fans, shout it out, how many goals did Zhao score at the Emirates Stadium?? Shout it out loudly!!"

The extreme Arsenal fans, or rather Leitman's supporters, were red-faced with anger.

"Leitman was crippled by that barbarian Zhao! Otherwise, he could have scored goals!"

"The referee dominated the game! As long as the referee is fair in this game, Manchester City can't win!"

"Zhao, you clown! The UEFA referees are also clowns, screwing over Arsenal! How dare you mention the Europa League game?"

"In this game, Leitman will teach that clown a lesson!"

"Woof woof? UEFA referees ensured a Championship team won the championship?"

"Arsenal fans have now fallen to the point of talking nonsense... sigh..."

"I miss the Arsenal of the past, at least the fans were rational, now they are not only blind but also have dark hearts..."

"How does Leitman have so many dogs..."

"Stop arguing! Zhao was the top scorer in the Europa League, Arsenal deserves 80% of the credit. Arsenal is Zhao's benefactor! Stop mocking him!"

"Thanks to Arsenal for providing Zhao with such a big stage, allowing Guardiola to see Zhao's scoring ability, otherwise we probably wouldn't have the chance to see Zhao's performance."

"Okay, okay, okay! Arsenal fans, when you enter the Etihad Stadium, we will give you our greatest thanks!"

……

Leitman performed quite well in the last league match.

His interceptions were key to Arsenal winning the game.

This time, before they set off, Leitman still posted a message.

"Arsenal will win!

I won't hide from certain people just because I was once schemed against. I will do my best, even if I am hurt again, I will not be a coward!"

"Leitman, add oil!"

"That coward, he doesn't even dare to admit he did something wrong!"

"He doesn't even dare to apologize on social media, not even a response!"

Aoli, who had been secretly observing, had a toothache from anger.

This guy has no shame.

Doesn't Wenger care?

Isn't this a team discipline issue?

Won't this kind of person bring shame to Arsenal?

And Zhao Gang, he never responds.

These people are almost shitting on your head, and you still don't respond.

It doesn't matter if you don't defend yourself, but what about those fans who are helping you?

You should at least express your attitude, so that your fans know that they are not working for you in vain, right?

Aoli told Zhao Gang all her thoughts.

Zhao Gang replied with a "thank you."

Aoli almost ran from London to Manchester to open Zhao Gang's skull and see what was inside.

……/

Amidst the infinite anticipation of Manchester City fans, the weekend finally arrived.

The Etihad Stadium was bustling with noise, and flags were waving.

Cheers for encouragement rose and fell.

The players appeared in the player tunnel.

Zhao Gang was still in the starting lineup, but this time De Bruyne was also starting.

Sterling was benched!

That's just Guardiola.

If it were any other coach, they would definitely not dare to do such a thing.

Leitman saw Zhao Gang in the player tunnel.

His eyes were filled with hatred that was hard to understand.

Zhao Gang could accept the existence of this kind of person, but he couldn't understand why he existed, or what the meaning of his existence was.

Manchester City's home stadium was different from Norwich's. The security guards were well-trained, and there were cameras following them.

So Leitman didn't dare to speak harshly at all.

Gundogan sighed and stood behind Zhao Gang.

"He's my teammate in the national team, to be honest... he's not targeting you, he seems to have a problem with people from Long Country..." Gundogan didn't say it too bluntly.

His relationship with Leitman was neither good nor bad.

It was already not easy to say this much, after all, the two were teammates in the national team.

Zhao Gang blinked, suddenly thinking of a question.

"Do you... do you know someone called 272? Seems to be from Germany too, plays football."

Gundogan thought for a moment and shook his head. "Never heard of him, maybe he exists, but he's definitely not famous."

Zhao Gang looked at Leitman, damn it.

This world doesn't have that dead-eyed guy, it has a Leitman.

National team, Arsenal player.

Although the technical styles are completely different, the psychological state is exactly the same!

So that's it, no wonder I couldn't find that little bastard 272 at Arsenal.

Very good, having you is the same.

Zhao Gang thought for a while and added 20 system points to the damage reduction buff and upgraded it.

Plus, with his current 91 physical confrontation...