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Chapter three hundred and ninety fifth spoon to spoon

No one expected that when Gao Zheng was facing his back to the offensive direction, a stop-off could get rid of two Roman players at the same time. The key was that before he decided to do so, no one could predict in advance through observation.

Seeing Gao Zheng throw away the two defensive players, huge exclamations and boos were heard in the stands of the Olympic Stadium.

The booing sounded like the whistle blowing through the sea, and it was about to blow the ship trying to break through back to the center of the storm.

The fate of this ship is the fate of capsizing in this storm, and they cannot escape!

Seeing Gao Zheng turn around and ride the ball, Roma's central defender Leandro Castan quickly chased him from the other side. At the same time, other Roman players also returned to defense.

The only thing that is thankful is that Gao Zheng is not the kind of speed striker. If this ball is replaced by Gareth Bale, Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi, they will not have to chase after it...

But now, Roman players gritted their teeth and chased back, just like a pack of wolves surrounding prey on the grassland.

But ahead of them is not the panicked antelope that is in a panic.

When Castan threw a diagonal line and finally blocked Gao Zheng, Gao Zheng accelerated suddenly, and at the same time, his right foot was outside the instep toward the football, as if he was about to stop and change direction, leading the football to the middle.

Kastan also quickly stopped and stretched his foot to block it.

But Gao Zheng did not touch the football with his right foot. He just flicked a shot. After successfully tricking Kastan into stopping and changing direction, he let the football roll over from him and continued to drive the ball in the original direction!

"Gao! Wonderful rhythm changes! He swept past Castan! He is tall but he is as flexible as a rabbit... If everyone has seen the hunting rabbit, he must know what I am talking about!"

Castan saw that Gao Zheng had actually broken through the original route. He wanted to change direction and chase him, but his feet slipped and he fell to the ground, just like a hunting dog slipping on the slippery grass because he couldn't keep up with the flexible rabbit...

But the hunting and hunting is not over.

Midfielder Naingran and right-back Torosidis are approaching Gao Zheng, while Roma goalkeeper Lucas Scolops also moved a few steps forward to expand the shooting angle he could block.

Seeing Gao Zheng getting closer to the penalty area, he did not focus on speeding up and leading the football in. Instead, he slowed down.

It seems that I want to shoot here.

Although this gave Naingran and Torosidis the chance to catch up with him, it also gave him a larger shooting angle.

So Roma goalkeeper Scolops moved forward two more steps when he saw this.

Naingglan has approached Gao Zheng. He knows that Gao Zheng has not entered the penalty area yet. This is the best opportunity for his defense. Even if he fouls, he will not give Sampdoria a penalty.

So he didn't care about anything else and directly shoveled Gao Zheng from behind, trying to destroy the football before Gao Zheng shot.

But almost as he put the shovel down, Gao Zheng's right foot also swung.

The swinging range is not very large, and if you don't even look carefully, you can't tell that this is a shooting preparation.

When he kicked his right foot forward, he seemed to have no force. His toes were straightened, like a shovel, inserted diagonally into the turf. The football supported by the grass was rubbed more than him, and he turned around and flew towards the goal.

Naingran shoveled empty.

"Spoon! Spoon!" Karesa exclaimed repeatedly when he saw this scene.

Amid his exclamation, the football flew high, over the head of goalkeeper Scolops, and fell to the goal behind him.

Scolops could only maintain a half-squat position and raised his head to watch the football fly across the sky.

The booing at the Olympic Stadium was a little louder, but the sound waves didn't really make the football off track.

Amid their booing, the football fell into the empty gate behind Scolops without any suspense!

"gao!gao!gaooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool!!! After Toti equalized the score for Rome with a spoon, Gao used a spoon to get the color back! What a wonderful showdown! Sampdoria took the lead again!"

"This is a Totti-style goal. No one in Italy is better at scoring with a spoon shot than Totti. Gao's shot choice has a very strong targeting meaning..."

Everyone obviously smelled the smell here. So after the football entered the goal, the booing in the stands of the Olympic Stadium was cut off and it immediately rang again. And it became even more huge, and the Rome fans thought that Gao Zheng was provoking, not provoking them, but provoking Totti.

With Toti's status in the minds of Rome fans, how can Rome fans endure this tone?

They want to seek justice from Gao Zheng for Toti.

And their way of seeking justice is...shush Gao Zheng.

But Gao Zheng didn't care. Even though he booed, he did not frown at all, but celebrated the goal with his teammates with a smile.

Sampdoria's players started running towards Gao Zheng when he was shooting. After all, they were still in the second half, so it took time to catch up. In order to celebrate as soon as possible, of course they had to start early.

Although the football had not entered the goal at that time, Sampdoria players believed that the ball would not miss.

The "captain" is so reassuring!

Sampdoria's head coach Di Francesco was excited after Gao Zheng scored, and he waved his fists hard.

He felt that it was the wisest way to discuss with Gao Zheng as soon as possible when he had this plan. As long as he could arouse Gao Zheng's interest, many things would become much easier.

Gao Zheng’s support is not to shout a few slogans and express his attitude, but to score real goals and victory.

After celebrating the goal on the sidelines, Di Francesco made gestures to the players on the field, loudly reminding them to stay calm and stabilize the defense.

Gao Zheng helped Sampdoria take the lead, but if Sampdoria cannot hold on to this lead, then everything will be useless.

The captain clearly pointed out the right direction, but the sailors hit the boat on the reef.

People who make a living at sea understand this truth.

Gao Zheng has done what he can do, and the next step is to see the other Sampdoria players.

When the Sampdoria players celebrated the goal and ran back to their half, Gao Zheng happened to run over Totti, surrounded by his teammates.

The "Wolf King" of the Roman group of wolves turned his head and looked at Gao Zheng, while Gao Zheng seemed to have not noticed this gaze at all, running past him calmly, without any sense of crisis at all being targeted by the wolf.

The entire process of Gao Zheng's goal just now is being replayed in the TV broadcast, over and over again, and different camera positions bring completely different goal experiences to the audience.

From stopping the ball in one go, to using the rhythm to swing past Castan, to finally scoring the goal with a spoon before Naingran.

"...This goal is simply a work of art... In the absence of support, Gao solved the battle by one person! Tsk tsk..." Caresa shook her head and sighed. "I think the criticism about Gao this year is much less than last season. Perhaps it is because many people are defeated by Gao's performance..."

The boos over the Olympic Stadium continued, but there was no time left for Roma. Gao Zheng scored the goal in the 82nd minute of the game.
Chapter completed!
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