Chapter 437 Mr. Champion
In fact, after Gao Zheng scored his second goal in this game, there should be no suspense in the outcome of this game.
Faced with Sampdoria, who is good at playing defensive counterattacks, Fiorentina has no choice.
And they are getting more and more anxious.
Very stressed.
Part of this pressure comes from their advantage over Sampdoria.
In the eyes of many people, if you don’t have one more opponent, you can’t even beat your opponent. Are you incompetent?
In fact, the advantage of one more person is really not that obvious, and it is not always an advantage under any circumstances.
But others don't care.
It's a bit like playing a penalty kick.
The penalty kick rate is very high. In many people's opinion, it is natural to kick in. It is abnormal not to kick in. Therefore, many players will bear huge pressure when taking the penalty kick. The goalkeeper is completely the opposite. Anyway, there is no responsibility to save it, and it will be easier when guarding the goal.
This one goes up and down, and often the penalty kick becomes hell, burying many world-class celebrities.
Pressure will make world superstars like Messi fail to score penalty kicks, and pressure can also make Fiorentine players perform poorly.
As time goes by, Fiorentina is unable to score a goal, and Sampdoria is becoming more and more confident.
Few fans from both sides in the stands could still sit in their seats to watch the game, and all stood up.
Florence fans put their hands beside their mouths and stared nervously and anxiously inside the stadium.
Sampdoria fans kept jumping and singing songs, and they sang all the players on the field with roles.
But at this time, the game is not over yet, and if it is not considered injury stoppage time, there are still eleven minutes left.
So Sampdoria fans sang Sampdoria's team songs in the stands over and over again, especially whenever they went to the chorus, it was simply a chorus of half a stadium:
"Come on, Doria! Come on, Sampdoria!"
“forza doria!forza sampdoria!”
With two goals ahead, Sampdoria fans can't wait to announce the victory, and they don't worry that their team will lose the game with two goals ahead.
Because they are at ease with the team's defense, and because they believe in Gao Zheng, they believe that with Gao Zheng, they will definitely not let Fiorentina take advantage of it.
In fact, this is also why Di Francesco has not replaced Gao Zheng.
In this kind of game, Gao Zheng stays on the court, which is a killing weapon, a nuclear weapon, and a strategic deterrence.
Look at the ball he had against Fiorentina before. When Sampdoria was almost crippled by Fiorentina, he seized a not-so-good opportunity and scored the world with one kick!
It reversed the situation on the court in one fell swoop, injected endless confidence and strength into Sampdoria's players, and brought despair to the Fiorentine players. It was a kind of despair that seemed that no matter how hard you tried, you would never be able to defeat that person.
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"After the last ten minutes of the game, Montera made the last substitution. He replaced midfielder Aquilani with forward Alessandro Matrie, continued to increase the forward and strengthen the offensive. The time left for him and the team is probably less than fifteen minutes, but they need to score two more goals... This is really difficult, unless a miracle happens... Sampdoria's substitutes have already stood up, and they can't wait to start celebrating the victory in advance..."
"Actually, they should be more calm. After all, if the injury stoppage time is included, there should be fifteen minutes left in this game..." Bergomi said from the side.
Caresa laughed: "Yes, there are still fifteen minutes left, but it is not impossible to score two goals in a row within fifteen minutes. I just think... it is still a bit incredible in these fifteen minutes..."
He Ping is not as optimistic as Carresa. This may be because "care makes people confused". He is not a neutral commentator. He is devoted to Gao Zheng, so he naturally hopes that Sampdoria can win the championship, so he dare not say some things, for fear that he is a crow's mouth. If he says it, Sampdoria will lose the championship in the end, because he is afraid that his optimistic performance will make him scolded.
So he could only keep stressing: "...There are more than ten minutes left in the game, because after Masi's treatment after the injury, the injury stoppage time will definitely be more than before. So the referee team may give four to five minutes of injury stoppage time. Sampdoria's players cannot relax their vigilance, but should focus on the game. They must keep it and keep it at all costs!"
Xiao Yingying and her friends in front of the TV didn't bother to chat and discuss, and they all stared at the TV nervously. Xiao Yingying was so nervous that she bit her fingernails. The boys and fans were not much better than her.
In the dark hut, Feng Shiyao's fists were clenched at some point, and they became tighter and tighter. Her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh in her palm, but she had no sense of this.
In the office of Yang Wenlong’s football training class, seeing that Sampdoria player did not kick the football out as soon as possible after getting the ball, Director Zhao couldn’t help but shout: “It’s over if you kick it out…”
As a result, Yang Wenlong scolded: "Shut up! Watch the football!"
Director Zhao shrank his neck and looked back at the old man. He found that he was also nervous, and the folds on his face seemed to be trembling slightly because of the tension...
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"Five minutes of injury time! Five minutes of injury time! The time left for Fiorentina is the last five minutes, but the score has not been rewritten. Sampdoria is still leading Fiorentina 3:1! It is almost impossible for Fiorentina to score two goals in five minutes!" Carresa said.
This time, even Bergomi did not express any different opinions: "Looking at Sampdoria's defense, it's still very stable at this time. It's really hard to imagine that this is a team that has played for 45 minutes without one person. Their physical fitness seems to be better than Fiorentina..."
Caresa smiled and said, "That's because the players are more confident. It's the spiritual power that supports them?"
Porata's son jumped up excitedly next to him: "Dad! We are really going to be champions! There is really going to be a champion parade!"
Polata turned his head with a smile and looked up and down his son, nodding with satisfaction: "Yes, the championship parade is empty!"
Moretti was singing Sampdoria songs with his teammates over and over again, and they had never stopped since more than ten minutes.
The song "Come on, Doria! Come on, Sampdoria!" resounded over and over the Roman Olympic Stadium.
Just as the songs played repeatedly and looped, the Fiorentine players were still unable to break through Sampdoria's goal.
It was not until the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game that the song suddenly changed and turned into a thunderous cheer.
"The match ends! The match ends! Sampdoria defeated Fiorentina 3-1 and won the Italian Cup in 2013-2014! This is a great achievement for Sampdoria! Without being favored, they defeated the top three in the league and finally won the championship trophy. It can be said that the value is very good!"
"The competition is over! Sampdoria is the champion! Gao Zheng won the first championship honor in his career! Congratulations to Sampdoria, and congratulations to Gao Zheng! The military medal is definitely half his!"
Sampdoria's substitutes and coaching staff who had been waiting on the sidelines rushed into the court and looked for their teammates to hug them.
Only Di Francisco hadn't forgotten to go to Florence's head coach Montera first, shake hands with him, and comfort him, and Montera was still very kind and congratulated his former teammates.
The two then separated, Montera went to comfort the lost Fiorentine players, while Di Francesco ran onto the court with his arms open and ran towards his players.
The first person he hugged was Gao Zheng, the biggest contributor to the team's championship.
He patted Gao Zheng's back hard: "I must thank you, Gao!"
Gao Zheng smiled: "What's the point of thanking me? I should thank you, coach, thank you for your initial decision."
"That's different." Di Francesco shook his head, "I just had an idea, but you let this idea come true. We all know that without you, the team would not be able to win this championship!"
Gao Zheng smiled and said, "Coach, let's stop bragging each other in business, right?"
Chapter completed!