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When Gao Zheng threw the high ball kicked by the goalkeeper directly behind him, there was a burst of exclamation from the stands.

is exclaimed.

Not cheers.

The fans of AC Milan did not expect that tall man from Sampdoria to be so nimble. His leg didn't seem to have much movement, and he even picked the ball past Strasser, which was not easy to stop. .

Some people in the stands have already started talking about Gao Zheng.

"Who is that tall guy..."

"It's strange, why do I feel a little familiar? Hell, I have never seen him before..."

"When did the Sampdoria reserve team have such a powerful role?"

Perrin heard such a discussion in the corner, and he raised the corners of his mouth.

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Sampdoria won a corner kick, and Gao Zheng naturally stood in the penalty area.

He found that AC Milan defender De Sciglio was looking straight at him, so he smiled and said, "Why, Mattia. You can't guard me when you look at me like that."

De Sciglio came back to his senses and exclaimed in a low voice: "It's really you, Gao!"

"It's me, Mattia. I'm back. But now is not the time to reminisce, is it?" Gao Zheng pointed to the corner flag area.

De Sciglio suddenly realized, but did not leave, but stood beside Gao Zheng: "I will defend you, Gao."

"Don't be nervous, Mattia, you know I'm not good at heading the ball." Gao Zheng smiled at him.

De Sciglio has never seen Gao Zheng who loves to smile so much. Why can he always put a smile on his face now that he has encountered such a thing? What the hell happened to him?

"It's not just the header, Gao, you're a big threat in the penalty area," De Sciglio said.

"Matia, it seems that we haven't played together for too long." Gao Zheng said while looking around. "Since you were young, when did you see me take the initiative to get into the middle of the corner to compete for the header?"

After speaking, he suddenly turned around and ran out.

And De Sciglio was stunned for a moment before he realized that when he wanted to chase Gao Zheng, he was already trapped by the dense crowd in the penalty area.

And at this moment, the Sampdoria reserve team took a corner kick!

De Sciglio can only watch helplessly as Gao Zheng retreats first, then circles back...

And the football flew to the back!

Gao Zheng began to adjust his pace while running towards the back point. After he reached the back point with big strides, his left foot turned and he volleyed!

bang.

He hit the football firmly with the instep of his left foot.

The drawn ball drew an upward arc in the air, just around the upward swinging arm of AC Milan goalkeeper Pisitelli, and then fell down and plunged into the net in the back corner of the goal. !

Only five minutes into the game, Gao Zheng broke the deadlock!

AC Milan's bench and coach's bench were dead silent. They hadn't reacted yet, but the people on the Sampdoria reserve team cheered.

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When Gao Zheng volleyed the football into the goal at a very small angle, Guo Wei finally couldn't hold back and yelled in the stands.

Then there was a layer of cold sweat on his back-he shrank his neck, ready to meet the angry eyes of the AC Milan fans.

But no.

No one looked at him.

Even after he yelled, someone in the stands yelled, louder than he did.

This surprised him—couldn't he be the only one disguised as an AC Milan fan to cheer for Sampdoria?

But he soon heard the exclamation of AC Milan fans: "It's high! It's high! It's that high!!"

Guo Wei was stunned - AC Milan fans were chanting Gao Zheng's surname,

what 's wrong?

The sound of "high" popped out from the mouths of more and more AC Milan fans.

"It's really that tall! Damn it! I should have remembered it when I saw his height..."

"But how is Gao in the Sampdoria reserve team? He's not ours..."

"Brother, how many years have you not come to Wismara to watch the youth team's game? Gao left the club more than a year ago."

"Why?"

"Serious injury, consecutive injuries, the club may feel that Gao has no future, so let's terminate his contract..."

"I still remember when I didn't see Gao in Wismara, I thought he was loaned out, but I didn't expect it to be terminated..."

"But why did Gao, who was terminated by us, go to Sampdoria and score such a beautiful goal in the game against us?!"

Someone asked this question, and a group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one could answer.

At this time, Guo Wei really wanted to raise his hand and stand up, and pretended to say: "Sorry, I think I can answer your questions..."

But he resisted the urge to do so.

He came to cheer Gao Zheng on, not to cause trouble.

He also didn't want to affect Gao Zheng's performance on the court because of his own affairs.

Perrin, who was standing in the corner, heard the conversation of these people clearly.

He really didn't expect that Gao Zheng, the nightmare in his heart, was terminated by the AC Milan club...

It seems that after a serious injury, the club felt that he had no development potential, so they terminated his contract. This can explain why he didn't stay in AC Milan, but ran to Sampdoria. Presumably, Sampdoria didn't mind his injury and recruited him.

So Sampdoria gained a powerful attacker, while AC Milan was scored by Gao Zheng in the game.

how stupid...

Palin gave AC Milan's youth training management a comment in his heart.

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"Damn it!" Stropa yelled, jumping up from the coach's bench.

"Calm down, Giovanni, that's just a bad ball..." He was halfway through when he saw Stroppa turn to stare at him. "Uh, what's wrong?"

"That's not a ball game, Philip," said Stroppa. "Gao went around to the back point before the corner kick was taken, and Sampdoria's free kick was kicked right to the back point... This is their set-piece tactic."

Galli laughed twice: "I know, Giovanni. I mean the high shot, the result of this goal has a strong element of luck—that volley shot from a small angle..."

"Philip, you have too many things to worry about as a youth training director. I have been the head coach of Gao, and I know very well that Gao has the ability to hit the football directly into the goal from a small angle. He scored when he was U16. Pass a ball like this."

Gary frowned: "Really?"

"Really, we were against Juventus U16s and he scored a similar goal. As for training, he scored more. Otherwise, why do you think he is the most talked about talent in the U16s? ?”

After Stroppa finished speaking, he ignored Gary and turned around to give the latest instructions to his assistant coach: "Let them strengthen the defense against heights, increase physical confrontation, and don't let him take the ball easily!"

Since childhood, Gao Zheng's physical confrontation was not his strong point. As the head coach of Gao Zheng's U16, Stroppa is of course very clear about this.

In the youth team, the proportion of physical confrontation is not very large. Gao Zheng can kill opponents of that age with his excellent skills.

But the reserve team is already very close to the first-team competition. Everyone is nineteen to twenty-year-old, their strength has increased a lot, and physical confrontation is also very common.

He believes that if Gao Zheng's physical strength has made great progress, how can Bruni, the head coach of the Sampdoria reserve team, make him a substitute every game?

Since he is a substitute, there must be flaws in this regard.

Take advantage of this yourself.

"I thought you admired Gao, Giovanni. I didn't expect you to deal with him harder than I thought..." Galli teased when Stroppa sat back on the coach's bench.

"I admire Gao very much, that's why I know how terrible he is, Philip. At least if I could make the decision, I would never let such a terrible person go, I would never let him be our opponent Even if he is destined to become a glass man, he must be in our team."

Philip Galli opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

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PS, Japan and Senegal drew 2:2 yesterday, and evened the score after falling behind twice.

The Japanese team played really well. They fully demonstrated their technical and tactical characteristics. Compared with yesterday's South Korea, I don't know how much higher it is.

Japanese football is now on the right path. It is really embarrassing to think that they were defeated by us in the Olympic qualifiers thirty years ago.

The progress of Japanese football does not depend on the emergence of some geniuses, but on their strictly implemented football century plan.

Scientific management, conscientious execution, and far-sighted planning, from campus football to professional football, took one year after another, generation after generation of football players, and Japanese football finally made a breakthrough.

In contrast to China, one learns one thing today and another one tomorrow, and in the end all learning is abandoned halfway and ends without a problem. We've wasted time, we've wasted talent, we've wasted money and love, and we're still a mess.

Regarding today's game, Egypt should be able to beat Saudi Arabia with three goals, and Russia and Uruguay should shake hands and make a draw.

The game in the early morning is actually a life-and-death battle for Spain and Portugal-if you want to ensure that you qualify, you have to defeat your opponent and win the game.

Spain has outstanding strength, and there should be no suspense in beating Morocco with two goals.

It's hard to say for Portugal. Based on the performance of the two teams in the last game, I think Portugal will fall at the feet of Iran this time, and lose to Iran by one goal. Will Ronaldo score? I don't know...