Just after the game started, Gao Zheng's team launched an offensive and hit the sidewalk.

And Gao Zheng pulled from the front of the goal to the other side of the goal.

The football was passed from the wing, and he swung his left foot high to meet the flying football, looking like he was about to volley directly.

The defensive player jumped up quickly, intending to block Gao Zheng's volley with his body.

But when the football flew over, Gao Zheng's left foot did not take the football out, but directly unloaded it with his left foot!

Gao Zheng firmly landed the flying football on the top of his left foot, and then unloaded it, avoiding the defensive players who rushed over.

Gao Zheng, who had passed the defender, unloaded the football, then raised his left foot again. The movement was not too big. With a flick of the arch of his foot, he shot the football towards the goal.

Although the goalkeeper made a move, he also touched the football. The football only changed its line slightly, but it still flew into the goal—Gao Zheng's kick was too sudden, and he was a little unprepared.

"This..." The opponents on the field were all stunned. The game had just started, and there might not be two minutes before they entered the field... Some people didn't even catch the ball, and they were about to leave the field again.

They looked at each other, as if they still couldn't believe it was true, but there was already booing from the audience: "Push-ups! Push-ups! Don't delay!"

The coaching staff off the field were full of praise for Gao Zheng's stop before scoring.

"That kind of high ball pass, but it can stop so steadily... It's like lifting a heavy object high and putting it down gently-it's not difficult to lift a heavy object, just use a little more force, but to do this It’s even more difficult to put down heavy things gently...the ball feels really good!” Assistant coach Cassio nodded repeatedly.

Bruni didn't speak this time, but just looked at Gao Zheng.

Gao Zheng, who scored a beautiful goal, didn't look very excited. Unlike the cheering players off the court, he looked very calm, even lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Gao Zheng was looking at his left foot.

Just now, from receiving the ball to shooting, his left foot behaved normally, especially the shot, which was all driven by the ankle to stretch the instep. If there is any problem with the ankle, the football shot cannot be accurate and fast.

Although he Sassuolo said to the sports director what if the authority is wrong?

But the conclusion of the Milan laboratory is indeed like a big stone pressing on his heart, which makes him always feel a little bit reluctant to let go.

Is his left foot really a huge risk?

Is it true that his career could come to an abrupt end at any moment?

These problems make him always pay special attention to the left foot.

I couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with my left foot.

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The third team quickly hit the field, ready to play.

The game starts again.

This time the two sides fought each other for a while, and then the football fell to Gao Zheng's feet again.

When Gao Zheng got the ball, Marci stared at him intently off the court.

After receiving the football, Gao Zheng made a gesture to shoot, and he swung his left foot.

The defender on the opposite side was central defender Daniel Messina. When he saw Gao Zheng swinging his foot, he immediately stretched out his leg to block it.

Seeing this movement, Ma Xi couldn't help shouting: "Don't stretch your legs..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gao Zheng gently kick the football to the side with his left foot, and then blocked the kicked football with his right foot, allowing Fabio Lamotte, who was waiting there, to pounce. empty.

Then Gao Zheng slipped between Messina and Lamotte.

Fried meatballs!

But before the meatballs were blown up, Gao Zheng had just crossed the line of defense formed by the two, and he stretched out his left foot to stab very concealedly, and kicked the rolling football towards the goal!

It's a grounder shot against the turf,

Although he didn't swing his leg vigorously, Gao Zheng's kick was very powerful. The football ran forward on the turf very fast, and the goalkeeper fell to the ground to make a save. It was still a step too late, and the football had already rolled into the goal!

"Oh!" There was an exclamation from the sidelines, but it was not because he was able to play football, but because of Gao Zheng's continuous outstanding performance.

In the previous training, they didn't pay much attention to Gao Zheng, the former genius, but now Gao Zheng let everyone see his excellent skills and awareness in this game.

Massie stared blankly at the football in the goal. It was time for his team to play, but he froze in place.

He had complained to Gao Zheng before, and felt that Gao Zheng's smiling face had lost the aggressiveness of the past, but now he realized that he had misunderstood it.

Now recalling Gao Zheng's smile just now, Marci suddenly shivered.

He seemed to see something different in Gao Zheng's smile.

The demon king may still be the same demon king, but he hides his fangs and claws, making it look harmless to humans and animals.

But if you take him lightly because of that, it could be life threatening...

Marcy couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke his cheek.

If Ma Xi knew more about oriental gemstones like jade, he might feel that Gao Zheng now looks like a dusty stone. Warm green jade.

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When Ma Xi came on stage, he ran up to Gao Zheng, looked at Gao Zheng and smiled.

"Why?" Gao Zheng was very surprised by Marcy's performance.

"very nice."

"What's the matter?" Gao Zheng was at a loss.

"You're a little different from what I remember, but still scary. So that's nice."

Gao Zheng was puzzled and didn't understand what Marcy meant. And is "terrible" a boastful word?

"Hey, you don't want to fight some kind of psychological warfare, do you?"

"Of course I'll do my best, Gao."

That's what Masi said, and he did the same. In this game, he blocked Gao Zheng's shot.

Then he clenched his fists and raised his head to the sky.

Gao Zheng put his hands on his hips and was puzzled by his excited performance. It's just a game, should he be so serious... It's the same as in an official game.

He shook his head.

I don't know why, Marcy's serious defense made him want to be more serious.

So when his teammate passed the football again, Gao Zheng didn't choose to stop the ball, but volleyed directly! This time it was still a left-footed shot!

After a muffled bang, the football was already in the goal.

When the goalkeeper fell to the ground, he still maintained a saving posture with his hands raised high, as if raising his hands in surrender...

Marcy, who was blocking the shot with his back, saw the football in the goal. Obviously, he couldn't stop Gao Zheng's shot just now.

This……

He was still happy that he successfully defended against Gao Zheng just now, but he didn't expect Gao Zheng to score again in the blink of an eye. He now feels that his long roar just now has angered the "devil king"?

After changing to a small goal, there is still a goalkeeper guarding it. It is not so easy to score goals, but Gao Zheng has scored four goals in a row!

"Ooh! High! High! You're amazing!"

Gao Zheng's teammates cheered and ran towards him, then hugged him tightly. At this time, they could no longer remember the disapproval when they first saw Gao...

Others off the field were also cheering, and some even waved their jerseys.

"pretty!!"

"handsome!"

The young players were making a fuss, and no one cared whether it was time to play or not.

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Looking at the scene in front of him, the assistant coach Cacilio kept shaking his head and said with a smile, "What a big star..."

"But you know what, Alfredo," Bruni said suddenly. "The left foot of this Chinese boy was sentenced to death."

Cacilio looked at Bruni suspiciously, not understanding why he said that.

"I heard that the Milan laboratory made an authoritative conclusion on him, and determined that his left foot cannot support the strength of professional football and will be injured frequently. If it is serious, it may lead to his disability."

Cacilio opened his mouth wider as he listened, and at the end he pointed to Gao Zheng on the field and said to Bruni: "How is it possible? Look at his powerful volley just now, it was a shot with his left foot. Come out, if there is a problem with the left foot, can it withstand the impact of such a shot?"

Bruni spread his hands: "You should ask the Milan laboratory, the conclusion is not made by me. But I heard that because of this, Sassuolo rejected him."

"Sassuolo?"

"Well, before coming to us, he actually went to Sassuolo. After a week of trials and two matches, Sassuolo were almost on the verge of signing him, but in the end he was rejected. .Do you know why? Because someone told them about his verdict in the Milan lab."

Cassio was silent.

Bruni looked at Gao Zheng, who was surrounded by his teammates: "Look again, Alfredo, don't jump to conclusions. We don't have any laboratory, we only have experience and eyes, let's take a look."

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