A reporter from Milan Sports Channel asked: "Now Florence's ranking has been upgraded to third place, and it is only one point away from Naples. Is your next goal to surpass Naples?"

Mikhainovic thought for a while and said, "We need to do well now, and as long as we do well, the result will definitely be beautiful. Therefore, the main issue we are considering now is not to surpass who, but to stay in shape and reduce injuries."

The Serbian has been a low-key person since his player age, which may be related to his position in playing football.

A local media reporter asked: "How do you evaluate Wang's performance tonight?"

Speaking of his beloved player, Mikhainovic laughed: "He didn't score in the last round, so he was holding onto his energy."

"His performance was perfect tonight. He is the most perfect striker in my heart. He has speed, skills, can shoot and score goals, and can pass and assist his teammates!"

"Of course, he is only nineteen years old and needs training. He still has a lot of room for improvement!"

...

On February 4th, on the first day of the Chinese New Year, Beijing was wearing heavy makeup and full of joy.

This Spring Festival, Chen Juan celebrated the Spring Festival alone like in previous years. In previous years, Wang Qi was training and competitions during this period, and he had no time to celebrate the Spring Festival with her in Beijing.

This is even more so this year. Serie A is in full swing and there is no time to come back.

Chen Juan slept until ten o'clock before getting up. She habitually turned on her phone and wanted to send her colleagues and leaders a text message to her New Year's greetings.

When she turned on her phone, she found that there were more than a dozen text messages, "Okay, I'm slow, and people who get up early wish you a happy New Year in advance."

"Juanzi's New Year is auspicious, everything will come true, everything goes well! Your Qiqi became famous again last night. My son clamored to ask me for Qiqi's signature jersey. Please help me solve it quickly. I will fly to Italy in the past few days. I will reimburse you for the plane ticket!"

What did Qiqi do last night?

The plane ticket was reimbursed, Chen Juan smiled and shook her head.

Yes, I might as well take advantage of the holidays during the Spring Festival to visit Qiqi in Italy!

"I wish our Sister Juan to be eighteen years old every year, and I wish our Sister Juan to become more and more beautiful! Sister Juan Happy New Year! Qiqi has no chance with me. He announced to the world last night that he was in love, but it was not me, so sad..."

What's going on?

Who is Qiqi in love with?

Why, as his mother, I don’t know anything?

The remaining dozen text messages mentioned Wang Qi without exception. Chen Juan shook her head with a wry smile. Her son is now famous.

By the way, what happened last night?

Chen Juan was about to call and ask, but she remembered that it should be late at night in Italy, so she gave up the idea.

Then search the Internet.

"Good four years old!"

"Qichi scored four goals last night against Genoa!"

"Genoa media and fans actually have the face to say that our Qiqi is a traitor!"

"Who is Madalina? By the way, it seems to be the girl who is shooting an advertisement with him!"

...

On the morning of February 4th, Wang Qi slept in a lazy sleep. He had just finished the game last night and had no training today. Wang Qi planned to go to practice more in the afternoon, so he slept in a lazy sleep in the morning.

After a simple breakfast, Wang Qi went out and he wanted to buy vegetables. His father said he would come here at noon and celebrate the first day of the New Year together.

My dad is coming, he needs to be more prepared.

Along the way, pedestrians recognized Wang Qi, and screamed from time to time. Wang Qi greeted them enthusiastically and politely, and met their request for signature and photo.

The shopping period turned into an hour and a half.

It was already twelve o'clock after Wang Qi returned home. He called his father and told him that it would take another half an hour to arrive.

After drinking a glass of water, Wang Qi sat on the sofa in the living room while watching TV while waiting for his father to arrive.

"Pong, pong, pong!"

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

who?

Could it be that my dad was just joking with me, but he had already arrived?

Wang Qi opened the door and what caught his eye was the extremely familiar, beautiful and mature face.

"Mom?!"

Standing outside the door was Chen Juan, who was dragging a suitcase in her right hand.

"What's wrong? Do you think it's Madalina?"

Madalina?

Did my mom know?

She didn't tell her before she got angry with me?

This must be the case.

Wang Qi immediately changed into a flattering look: "Mom, you should call me before getting off the plane, so I can pick you up."

He said while carrying the suitcase, "Look, such a heavy suitcase..."

"Mom, what are you pretending to be in this? Why is it so heavy?"

After Chen Juan walked into the living room, she sat on the sofa, looking at Wang Qi as if she wanted to be tried seriously.

Wang Qi obediently poured a glass of juice for his mother and sat next to her obediently: "The journey is exhausted, thank you for your hard work..."

"Don't say that, let me ask you what happened to Madalina?"

Sure enough, I was angry about this.

"Mom, this is what happened..."

Then he told him about his understanding and dating with Madalina.

After learning about the process of dating his son and his girlfriend, Chen Juan asked, "Tell me about Madalina's situation. How old is she? How many brothers and sisters?"

"Do you have a picture of her?"

She suddenly remembered that she saw her son's advertisement as soon as she left the airport. The beauty standing next to her should be Madalina.

At that time, she looked at Madalina carefully and commented: she could barely deserve Qiqi.

"Forget it, I already know what she looks like, so I don't have to show me her photos."

Wang Qi was confused. He had never asked about the situation at Madalina's house.

"What? You don't know nothing, right..."

Wang Qi became embarrassed.

"Pong, pong, pong..."

Just then someone knocked on the door, and Wang Qi immediately stood up. Dear Dad, you came in time!

Seeing his son bounced up from his side with relief and ran away, Chen Juan smiled with her lips pursed.

"Qiqi, prepare quickly, let's have hot pot at noon!"

"Hurry! My belly is about to be revolutionized by your dad!"

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you talk? Huh... is it Madalina? Why didn't you tell me that she's here too? Do I need to avoid it?"

Chen Juan placed the cup heavily on the coffee table: "Avoid it!"

This sound made Wang Tianyu open his mouth blankly. It was not his fault for admitting the wrong person, because Madalina also had black hair, and all he saw was that long black hair.

"Qiqicai was eighteen years old and he was in love. How did you become a father?"

Wang Tianyu replied in a muffled voice: "I only found out when I read the newspaper today. In addition, in Italy, I am already an adult at the age of 18. It is my personal matter to fall in love with Qiqi, so I am not convenient to interfere."

Chen Juan turned her head and stared at him fiercely and said, "We are a Chinese family, so we must follow Chinese rules!"

Wang Tianyu snorted coldly: "Other people are afraid that they will not be able to find a girlfriend, so you are fine. Qiqi is in love, which should be a good thing, but you are looking for trouble here!"
Chapter completed!