Prominence in Football Community

Chapter 72 Super long-range precision strike

When Gao Zheng dodged Mu**, there was a burst of cheers from the Sampdoria bench and coaches, and some people shouted: "To Mauro!"

Icardi is sprinting forward in the middle. This is indeed a great opportunity for Sampdoria to fight back. When he was running forward, he took the time to look back at Gao Zheng to see if he had passed the ball.

He saw Gao Zheng swung his right foot, and he thought it was to pass the ball to him, so he ran faster.

This made Antey try his best to chase Icardi, intending to entangle him.

But after Icardi ran for a distance, Gao Zheng hadn't passed the football over yet. When he looked up, he saw the falling football in front of him!

This scene startled him, because the place where the football fell was far away from him, and he couldn't catch up no matter what-is there such a pass?

Of course it can't be a pass.

While seeing the falling football, he also saw the Roma reserve goalkeeper Piggliacelli who was hastily retreating into the goal, but judging by his staggering footsteps, he might not be able to keep up with the football...

Icardi was so frightened that he gradually slowed down until he stopped completely, and he just stared at the scene dumbfounded.

In fact, it wasn't just him who was stunned, but almost everyone present.

Roma players, Roma coaches, Roma fans, and Sampdoria players and coaches...

Under everyone's gaze, the football flew high, like a ballistic missile, broke through the sky, crossed the distance of half a field, and then fell into the atmosphere from outside the sky, as if piercing a hole in the restricted area of ​​Rome. Hit their goals!

Roma goalkeeper Piggliacelli was completely stunned by Gao Zheng's unexpected long-range lob - when Gao Zheng kicked, he still stood still, knowing that he found that the football was indeed heading behind him When the goal flew in, this hurriedly retreated.

But when he was in a hurry to catch up to the line of the small penalty area, the football had already fallen, and he was only a short distance away from the goal.

The flustered Piggliacelli stumbled on his feet and tripped himself to the ground. He could only watch the football fly into the goal accurately. down.

Sanquan Stadium, where 3,000 people came, has been very noisy since the beginning of the game, but at this moment it is extremely quiet.

Only the referee's whistle indicating that the goal is valid across the field broke the embarrassing silence.

Sampdoria reserves lead!

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Borata in the stands and Moretti beside him hugged each other and cheered.

His son Franco stood there, dumbfounded, and muttered in his mouth: "This is impossible...it's incredible...how could this be..."

The Sampdoria substitutes on the bench rushed out of their seats with their arms raised, and rushed to the sidelines to cheer.

Cascilio was screaming hard, and there was no coaching at all.

"Luciano! Luciano! We're ahead! Less than ten minutes into the game, we're ahead! God! How did Gao do it!"

Luciano Bruni, who was looking at the stadium, also had a dull expression. His mouth squirmed, but he didn't make any sound.

He didn't know what to say about this goal for a while.

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Icardi stopped running a long time ago, and he looked back at Gao Zheng in surprise.

Gao Zheng, who just scored a goal, raised his arms high and turned 360 degrees on the spot, like a leading actor under the spotlight on the stage.

On the contrary, his teammates were much more excited than him, screaming and rushing towards him from all directions, and then surrounded him.

"The omnipotent devil!" Marcy took the lead in shouting.

Others followed suit.

Gao Zheng felt that all his compulsion was gone.

He really wanted to strangle Marcy, a sophomore in middle school.

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Alberto De Rossi realized that he stood up from his seat at some point, maybe when the football flew into the goal...

He shook his head.

He made some arrangements before the game, but he never thought that the conceded goals in this game would be presented to him in this way.

He remembered that Gao Zheng had won the U16 best player. At that time, there were reports about him in the media, saying that even if the factor of nationality was aside, Gao Zheng was undoubtedly a genius in the eyes of professional reporters like them.

And just now, he was on the sidelines witnessing this genius' genius strike.

It was a shot full of imagination and courage.

Most people probably don't even think about shooting directly from that place.

The Roma reserve team players on the field seemed very painful about the loss, especially the goalkeeper Piggliacelli. He knelt on the ground with his head in his hands and blamed himself for the loss. Even if some teammates came up to comfort him, He also kept his head down.

Piggliacelli is the absolute main force of Rome's reserve team this season, and his evaluation is very high. This season, the Roma reserve team scored 82 goals in 26 games in the regular season and only conceded 34 goals. The goalkeeper has contributed a lot.

But all his previous efforts seemed insignificant in front of this goal.

This is the final of the reserve team, no matter how well your team played in the previous game, how many goals they scored, how many goals they conceded... as long as you lose this game, all your hard work for a season will be paid off The east flowed.

The playoffs are a single elimination system, regardless of the previous points ranking.

So Piggliacelli knows how terrible his mistake is...

He felt like he had failed his teammates' trust in him.

At this moment, the captain of the team, Alessandro Florenzi, came to Piggliacelli and patted him on the back of the head: "What are you thinking! Mirko! You are our goalkeeper, How dare we hand over the goal to you with your appearance! Cheer me up, it’s just a conceded goal, it’s not the end of the world!”

Piggliacelli looked at the captain with tears in his eyes: "I'm so stupid, captain..."

"Yes, this conceded goal is indeed a big mistake. Whether you are too stupid or try your best, it is only a conceded goal, and it will not make us concede an extra goal because of your stupidity. But if Mirko, you are always so restless, then we may have to concede more goals!" Florenzi said to Piggliacelli seriously.

His expression and his words persuaded Piggliacelli, and his emotions gradually returned to normal: "I feel better, thank you, captain..."

Florenzi patted him on the shoulder and pulled him up.

"Alessandro is such a good captain!" On the bench of the Roma reserve team, the assistant coach praised. "The team needs him to step up now."

Old De Rossi nodded: "That's right."

Yes, Sampdoria has a talent like Gao Zheng, but our Rome reserve team also has a talent like Florenzi.

Everyone is a genius, who is afraid of whom!

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PS, Brazil won for granted.

It is a pity that the Japanese team lost respectably.

Every time I watch a Japanese team match, I can't help but think of Chinese football.

Every time I have a lot to say.

This time I still put what I want to say in the official account linhaitingtao Pavilion (linhaitingtao11), welcome everyone to read it.

Friends who haven't followed before can see it after clicking on the historical news.

In short, this game made me very emotional, very envious, jealous, and a little bit hateful.

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