As soon as the game began, Gao Zheng's team launched an offensive and hit the wing.

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

The football was passed from the side. He swung his left foot high towards the flying football, and seemed to be volleying directly.

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

But when the football flew over, Gao Zheng did not pull out the football with his left foot, but instead unloaded the ball directly!

The flying football was steadily stopped on the left foot by Gao Zheng, and then moved downwards, dodging the defending player who was rushing towards him.

Gao Zheng, who had passed the defensive player, removed the football and raised his left foot again. The movement was not very large. He bounced the arch with his foot and shot the football at the goal.

Even though the goalkeeper made moves and encountered football, the football changed slightly and flew into the goal. Gao Zheng's kick was too sudden and he was a little inadequate.

"This..." The opponents on the court were stunned. The game had just begun, and they probably didn't have two minutes to play... Some people were about to end the game without even receiving the ball.

They looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe it was true, and a cheer sounded off the field: "Pushups! Pushups! Don't delay time!"

The coaching staff off the court praised Gao Zheng's stop before the goal.

"That kind of high ball cross can stop so steadily... It's like lifting a heavy thing high and gently putting it down - it's not difficult to lift a heavy object, just use more force, but it's even more difficult to put down such a heavy thing... The ball feel is really useless!" Assistant coach Casilio nodded repeatedly.

This time Bruno didn't say anything, just looked at Gao Zheng.

Gao Zheng, who scored a beautiful goal, did not look very excited. Unlike the cheering players off the court, he seemed 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 performed very normally, especially when shooting, which was all driven by the ankle to stretch out the instep. If there was any problem with the ankle, the football shot could not be accurate and fast.

Even though 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, making him feel a little uneasy.

Is there really a huge risk on his left foot?

Is his career really abruptly possible ending at any time?

These questions make him always pay special attention to his left foot.

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

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The third team quickly came on the court and was ready for the game.

The competition begins again.

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

When Gao Zheng got the ball, Maxi stared at him intently when he got off the court.

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

The person who defended him on the other side was central defender Daniel Messina. When he saw Gao Zheng swing his feet, he immediately stretched out his legs to block it.

Seeing this action, Ma Xi couldn't help but shout: "Don't stretch your legs..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gao Zheng gently slam the football with his left foot, and blocking the football with his right foot forward, allowing Fabio Lamot, who was waiting there, to save the ball.

Then Gao Zheng got through between Messina and Lamot.

Fried croquettes!

But before the meatball was blown, Gao Zheng had just crossed the defense line formed by the two, and poked his left foot in a hidden way, kicking the rolling football towards the goal!

This was a ball-rolling ball against the turf. Although he did not sway his legs vigorously, Gao Zheng stabbed the ball very strongly. The football rushed forward on the turf very quickly. The goalkeeper fell to the ground and saved it was still one step too late. The football had already rolled into the goal!

"Oh--!" An exclaimed on the sidelines, but this was not because he could play football, but because of Gao Zheng's continuous outstanding performance.

In previous training, they didn't take Gao Zheng, a former genius seriously, but now Gao Zheng has allowed everyone to see his outstanding skills and consciousness in this game.

Masi stared at the football in the goal with wide eyes. The next time his team was about to play, but he stood there and didn't move.

He had a little complaint about Gao Zheng before, and felt that Gao Zheng's smile had lost his domineering aura, but now he realized that he had misunderstood.

Now that I remembered Gao Zheng’s smile just now, Ma Xi suddenly shuddered.

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

The Demon King may still be the Demon King, but he just hid his sharp teeth and claws, and it seemed that humans and animals were harmless.

But if you look down on him for this, you may be in danger of life...

Maxi couldn't help but raise his hand and rub it on his cheek.

If Maxi knew more about Eastern gems such as jade, he might feel that Gao Zheng now looked like a gray stone, which looked inconspicuous, but when he cut the skin, he found that there was a warm and green jade inside.

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When Maxi came on stage, he ran to Gao Zheng and smiled at Gao Zheng.

"What are you doing?" Gao Zheng was surprised by Maxi's performance.

"very nice."

"What's good?" Gao Zheng was confused.

"You look a little different from what I remember, but it's still so scary. So it's great."

Gao Zheng was inexplicably aware of what Ma Xi meant. And is "terrible" a word used to praise people?

"Hey, don't you want to fight any psychological warfare, are you?"

"Of course I will do my best, Gao."

Maxi said this and did the same. In this game, he defended Gao Zheng's shot.

Then he clenched his fists and whistled to the sky.

Gao Zheng put his hands on his hips and was puzzled by his excited performance. It was just a game, should he be so serious... It was just like in a formal competition.

He shook his head.

For some reason, Maxi's defense was so serious that he actually had the idea of ​​being more serious.

So when his teammates passed the football over again, Gao Zheng did not choose to stop the ball, but instead shot directly with a volley! This time he still shot with his left foot!

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

The goalkeeper still maintained a save posture with his hands raised, just like raising his hands to surrender...

Maxi, who blocked the shot from behind, saw the football in the goal. It was obvious that he was unable to stop Gao Zheng's shot just now.

this……

He was just happy that he had successfully defended Gao Zheng, but he didn't expect that Gao Zheng scored another goal in the blink of an eye. He now thinks that his long roar just now angered the "Demon King"?

After the goal was replaced by a small goal, there was still a goalkeeper to guard it. It was not that easy to score, but Gao Zheng has scored four goals in a row!

"Oh oh oh! High! You're so awesome!"

Gao Zheng's teammates ran towards him cheering and hugged him tightly. At this time, they could no longer remember the disapproval of seeing Gao Shi at the beginning...

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

"pretty!!"

"handsome!"

The young players were having a quarrel, and no one cared about whether it was time to play.

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Looking at the scene in front of him, assistant coach Casillao kept shaking his head and laughing: "What a big star..."

"But you know, Alfredo," Bruno said suddenly. "This Chinese boy's left foot was sentenced to death."

Casillao looked at Bruno in confusion, not understanding why he said that.

"I heard that the Milan laboratory has reached an authoritative conclusion on him, and determined that his left foot cannot support the strength of professional football and will be injured frequently, which may lead to his disability in severe cases."

The more Casillaio heard, his mouth wider, and at the end he pointed at Gao Zheng on the field and said to Bruno: "How is that possible? Look at his powerful and heavy shot just now. That was the one from his left foot. If there is a problem with his left foot, can he withstand such a shooting impact?"

Bruni spread his hands: "You should ask the Milan laboratory, but the conclusion was not what I did. But I heard that Sassuolo rejected him because of this."

"Sassuolo?"

"Well, before coming to us, he actually went to the Sassuolo club. He performed well in a week-long trial and two games, and Sassuolo almost signed him, but was rejected in the end. Do you know why? Because someone told them what Milan Lab judged him."

Casillaio was silent.
Chapter completed!