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Chapter 38: Playing Table Tennis Like a Chinese

When Jelenic was about to stop the ball, he completely ignored the situation behind him.

But the audience and other players on the sidelines watched it clearly.

Gao Zheng was behind him, stretched out his legs through him, and hooked away the ball that Jelenic would definitely win!

"My God..." Some of the Sampdoria fans in the stands moaned.

Clarian Moretti widened his eyes and stared at the tall figure. He didn't even dare to blink, for fear that he would miss some wonderful scenes if he blinked.

At this time, he didn't care about picking Gao Zheng's thorn.

In his eyes, the football drew a beautiful arc in the air and then fell into the space behind Gao Zheng.

At the same time, Gao Zheng retracted his foot and turned around and chased the football.

While running, he raised his leg again and unloaded the football falling from the air to the ground.

Then he dribbled the ball into the penalty area of ​​Genoa reserve!

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Gao Zheng snatched the football from Jelenic so easily, which was far beyond the expectations of Genoa's reserve team.

There was panic in their defense line. Some people wanted to go up to pounce on Gao Zheng, while others were still behind and wanted to maintain their defensive formation...

And this kind of inconsistent thinking gives Gao Zheng a chance.

He poked the ball out with his toes after two Genoa reserve players' frontal interception.

The football passed between the two Genoa defenders and rolled towards the diagonal front.

There, Icardi inserted it!

He is completely unmarked and does not offside!

Icardi received Gao Zheng's pass and wagged the ball into the penalty area with one kick. Then, facing the attacking goalkeeper Palin, he chose to shoot low and far away.

Palin made a judgment while Icardi shot. Although his body turned to the near corner, his feet were dragged behind. When the football flew over, it was blocked by his feet!

The football flew back to the penalty area.

There was a burst of cheers coming from the bench and coaching seat of Genoa's reserve team.

Sampdoria fans in the stands heard huge sighs, feeling sorry for Icardi's failure to seize this opportunity.

But their sighs were only halfway through, and the tall man rushed towards the landing point of the football, and then he raised his foot sideways and gently paddled the flying football!

The football flew obediently to the goal.

At this time, a "empty city plan" was being staged!

Genoa's goalkeeper Palin is still lying on the ground and hasn't gotten up...

Everyone watched the football draw a parabola and finally fell into the goal.

"this……"

All the sighs turned into huge cheers.

The ball is in!!

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Gao Zheng did not celebrate excitedly after the goal. He just ran to Icardi, then hugged his neck and said, "Happy cooperation and happy cooperation."

Icardi was upset that he missed this goal opportunity when he saw Gao Zheng shoot the football into the goal, and he retorted: "I didn't..."

Gao Zheng interrupted him with a smile: "I know I know. But if you didn't enter the penalty area after receiving the ball, how could that goalkeeper pass the ball away? He doesn't pass the ball away, how could I have the opportunity to shoot the empty goal? Look, are you very clear in your mind?"

Icardi was speechless. The ball should be his... If he hadn't shot it, why didn't he shoot it...

Other teammates flocked to surround them and celebrated the goal together.

Especially the Sampdoria reserve players who had clashed with Jelenic and others in nightclubs, they were even more excited.

"I knew you could do it!"

"It's worthy of being the Demon King! That hook is so beautiful! You didn't see the idiot Jelenic's expression at that time. It's so funny and miserable!"

"Hahaha, yes! That idiot is like seeing a ghost!"

On the sidelines, assistant coach Cassilio was extremely surprised: "This ball... from the beginning to the end, he was all done by himself? If he hadn't stretched out his feet to hook the football back, it would have been Genoa's offensive opportunity..."

But Bruni smiled and said, "Alfredo, do you know what I saw from Gao Zheng when he shot?"

"Ah? What?"

"He raised his foot and shot, for some reason, but I remembered that the Chinese who play table tennis are all born with abilities..."

Casillaio looked at Bruno in surprise. It was rare to be able to hear such high-standard praise from this guy!

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The Sampdoria fans in the stands were also celebrating their hearts, and they were also expressing their inner shock.

"Who is that tall man?!"

"This ball is so beautiful! How did he do it? I mean the hook ball..."

"Clariant, this is the manifestation of the 'disposable chopsticks' you said!"

Clarian Moretti glared at the other party: "Can you say something that makes people happy at this time!"

"Hahahaha! It makes people happier when talking about this!"

A burst of laughter rang out in the stands.

The team scored a goal, which made everyone feel much better.

"I didn't expect that such a tall person could perform so flexibly... It's really impressive." The fans looked at Gao Zheng and sighed.

Although he was surrounded by his teammates, Gao Zheng, who was 1.9 meters tall, was still the most prominent among the crowd, and he could be seen casually.

"Did he see the action of stealing football from the Genoa midfielder? It's amazing! I think he has completely taken advantage of his leg length to the extreme. If he gets closer, the opponent should have noticed it..."

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Jelenic did not notice Gao Zheng appearing behind him. When the football was suddenly hooked away, he didn't even expect Gao Zheng to go, but just thought he was dazzled...

Of course, he soon knew that it was not his own surprise, but something that really happened.

He was very unhappy with the result and was almost blown out of breath - he was actually teased by that stupid guy in this way! He couldn't bear it!

"Damn!" Jelenic looked at Gao Zheng who was celebrating with his teammates and sweared.

On the other side, goalkeeper Palin also turned his attention to Gao Zheng, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Whether it was stealing Jelenic's ball or the last shot, he smelled a unique smell on this strange face, and there was familiarity in the strangeness, which made him feel strange and weird.

How could I feel familiar?

Seeing Palin's appearance, his teammates thought he was blaming himself for the goal he had just lost, so someone came up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't take it to heart, it's just a throw-in."

Palin shook his head.

He is not worried about losing the ball, he is considering other things, but he cannot tell his teammates about this. If he says it, he will be confused and fall into chaos.

"I'm fine." Then he raised his arms and shouted to his teammates on the court, "Get up! We're still ahead!"

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PS, when uploading this chapter setting to update regularly, the match between Egypt and Uruguay has been completed.

Egypt played better than expected, while Uruguay played worse than expected. So it was a pity that Uruguay was defeated in the end.

But there is no way that Salah can't get on?

Football is really a sport for some teams to push football into the frontcourt and then score with geniuses. Egypt's team has done what they can do, but the highly anticipated genius cannot make it.

Unfortunately, this is football.

In fact, this game reminds me of the last book, the last volume of "Heart of Champions", Zhou Yi was injured in the Champions League final and missed the first two games of the World Cup group stage. Without his team, he fought out two draws, laying a good foundation for his decision on the game.

I hope the Egyptian team can also give Salah such a chance.

In addition, Suarez really never forgets to touch the car when he fell down. He could even pull up onions on the ground and hold his head up to touch someone's legs when he fell down. Then he covered his face with his hands and rolled in pain on the ground. It was such a performance gene that was integrated into the blood...

There are no matches between Spain and Portugal yet, so we can only wait for the update at 6 o'clock and let's talk about that game.

In addition, since there is a game that kicks off at 6 pm today, the game will be predicted in the morning update.

I think France will win three goals in Australia.

Argentina defeated Iceland with two goals.

I don’t watch the match between Peru and Denmark, so I won’t guess it.
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