"Win! The game is over! Sampdoria is about to upgrade!" The Chinese students in the bar cheered when the final whistle sounded.

But they are not the only people cheering in this bar. After all, they are not the only ones watching the football in the bar. Sampdoria fans who were unable to watch the football live were also cheering.

Then he came up to hug and take a photo with the Chinese students. He knew that they were Chinese students, and everyone had a friendly attitude. After all, Gao Zheng was a Chinese.

Everyone also enjoyed the kindness of foreigners brought to them by Gao Zheng, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

At this moment, Xiao Yingying suddenly pointed to the TV screen and said, "Look! National flag!"

The Chinese students didn't even bother to laugh with the foreigners, and turned their heads to look at the TV.

Gao Zheng on the TV screen flipped out a five-star red flag from the bench, shook it open and draped it on his body, just like those athletes who won the Olympics, running on the stadium with the national flag and celebrating the victory with his teammates.

In order to prevent the national flag from falling to the ground, he also tied two corners of the national flag on his chest.

This is not unfamiliar with the football field. Generally, after winning the championship, the players of the champion team will take out the national flags of their respective countries and put them on their bodies to display them, which can be regarded as another form of "flag-raising" ceremony.

But because this game was not the last game of the play-offs, the other players were not prepared, so only Gao Zheng took out the national flag and the bright red Chinese flag, which was very conspicuous on the court, and immediately made Gao Zheng the focus of everyone's attention.

The international students knew that Gao Zheng was going to leave the national flag, but they thought they would use it after the second round play-off, just like other players.

No one expected that Gao Zheng actually used it after the first leg of the play-off final, showing his country's national flag in front of tens of thousands of Sassuolo fans.

This is an hinting that Sampdoria's upgrade is a foregone conclusion. What should I celebrate in advance?

Or do you specifically show it to the Sassuolo reporter who looks down on the Chinese?

They didn't know, they only knew that they suddenly saw this red color in a foreign stadium, which made many of them very excited, and some even had their eyes wet.

It was obviously just a very ordinary scene on the field, but it touched their emotions.

The five-star red flag is not a rare thing in the Olympics. In many events, when Chinese athletes win the championship, they will show the red flag to the audience.

Even if you don’t win the championship, you can still display the national flag as long as you reach the final.

But in European professional football, it is too difficult to see this scene.

Of course, some Chinese fans can bring the national flag into the stadium and wave it in the stands, just as these international students planned.

But no one can bring the national flag into the stadium and show it to everyone like Gao Zheng.

Because no matter how brilliant achievements our country has achieved in other sports, it is unfortunate that we can't make any move in football...

But today, Gao Zheng made up for this shortcoming and filled this gap.

Although it was the Serie B League, seeing Gao Zheng celebrating victory with his teammates wearing the national flag also made many Chinese students fascinated.

"I really want to be there too..."

"Yes, if he waved to Gao Zheng at the scene, he would definitely come over to say hello to us, right?"

"Although watching live TV is good and there are slow-motion replays, I now feel that some things are really not as good as those on the scene when broadcasting on TV..."

Everyone stared at the TV screen and murmured.

Feng Shiyao looked at her compatriots and said nothing.

The fans of Sampdoria in Italy also saw this scene. They gave thumbs up to the international students and said loudly: "Gao! China! I love Gao! I love China too!"

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"It turned out to be the national flag!" Wang Yixing in the stands exclaimed when he saw Gao Zheng shook the five-star red flag.

"This kid..." Lu Bing also sighed from the side, "This is the first time I have seen the national flag on the European court. Shouldn't this be taken out in the second round?"

"Hey, I think this five-star red flag is more suitable for this appearance here!" Wang Yixing thought of Leonardo Giovanetti. He turned his head and searched in the media table. Sure enough, he saw Giovanetti, and coincidentally, it was not far from them.

So Wang Yixing waved to the other side and shouted loudly: "Hey! Idiot! This is the Chinese player!!! Remember, China!!"

Giovanetti obviously heard his voice, and his face suddenly became very ugly, but he didn't look here.

Wang Yixing laughed happily. At this moment, he felt that maybe Gao Zheng was deliberately showing the national flag at Sassuolo home court.

Well, with his contact with Gao Zheng and his understanding of Gao Zheng, he felt more and more that this kid was thinking that...

This is a bit...it's right...

Gao Zheng, wearing the national flag, jumped on the court and became the most eye-catching person. Many people couldn't ignore him even if they didn't want to see him. After all, on the court where white and green and black are the main colors, the red is too conspicuous and eye-catching...

"I want to ask Frechero for photos. The newspaper must have good angles..." Lu Bing said excitedly. "This photo will definitely cause a sensation when sent back to China! Lao Wang, do you know? This is a fire that illuminates the darkness!"

"Illuminate the darkness? I'm thinking too much, Lu Bing." Wang Yixing shook his head, "I said that Gao is not the savior of Chinese football, nor should he become the savior of Chinese football."

Lu Bing was in high spirits, but Wang Yixing poured a basin of cold water down, and was speechless: "You can't stop disappointing at this time..."

Wang Yixing seemed not to hear Lu Bing's words. He looked at the jumping red flames in the stadium and were in a daze.

The booing of Sassuolo fans could not hide the jumping red, it was really like a ball of flame. Although it looked so small that it was impossible to illuminate the stadium, let alone illuminate the huge darkness.

but……

"But at least in the cold night, with this fire, Chinese fans should be able to feel a little warmth..."

Wang Yixing murmured.

Lu Bing turned his head to look at the pessimist. His cheeks were a little red, and he didn't know whether it was reflected by the fire or the fire was roasted red.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, as if the fire was really in front of him, and the light reflected into his eyes and turned into stars.
Chapter completed!