When Feng Shiyao's singing disappeared in the recording studio, even if he didn't have to watch the recording engineer, the agent Uncle Zhang knew very well. This time it was done, and he couldn't help but slap him.

At the same time, the recording studio next to him also gave Feng Shiyao a thumbs up behind the glass window: "Perfect, one success!"

There were warm cheers in the entire recording studio.

Among them, Xiao Yingying jumped up and roared her arms and shouted, and it seemed less conspicuous.

However, Xiao Yingying was not for Feng Shiyao, but because of Gao Zheng's goal.

She rushed to the glass window and made an "ok" gesture to Feng Shiyao.

Seeing this gesture, Feng Shiyao was stunned at first, then smiled with relief.

There is no better news than this.

Gao Zheng scored a goal.

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When the football rolled into Juventus goal, the cheers at the scene reached **.

Atletico Madrid fans shouted desperately, turning Calderon Stadium into a volcanic eruption.

The scorching magma turned into cheers and resounded through the sky.

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"Gao Zheng's heel!! Hey! Good ball! Good ball!! Gao Zheng's third heel in this game..."

He Ping's shouting started just after he was interrupted by Xu Yang's hoarseness: "Beautiful! Gao Zheng! Beautiful! What if the one blocking Gao Zheng is really a high wall? Then push it down! Once the heel is blocked by a handball, twice the heel is blocked by a hand, what about the third time? It's only three things! It depends on how you block it for the third time!"

He Ping turned his head and looked at Xu Yang who was roaring beside him, and laughed, not angry at all because Xu Yang stole his words.

"High heel shot! gooooooooooooooooooooooooooool!!! High! Atletico Madrid led Juventus 1:0 at home! In the 64th minute, the deadlock was finally broken!" Jose Maria's voice came to Dong Jin through the radio. The Atletico Madrid fan who could not go to the scene to watch the game happily jumped on the bed and started rolling.

"Long live Gao Zheng! Long live Atletico Madrid!"

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After shooting, Gao Zheng turned around and saw the football rolling into the goal. His first reaction was to rush the Juventus defensive players in front of him to spread their hands, then turned around and ran to celebrate the goal with his teammates.

The Juventus players who were ridiculed by Gao Zheng did not furiously, but stood there in a daze.

Buffon almost fell to the ground when Gao Zheng shot. Now he is still in a half-kneel position, with a smile on his face.

Before, every time he saved Atletico Madrid's shot, he would smile at the opponent, which is also a psychological tactic.

However, his psychological tactics did not work, so he still lost the ball.

Moreover, this goal was lost by Gao Zheng with his heel.

After two consecutive heel shots were made, he seemed to have made the move of the heel shot, and he must use his heel to complete the goal.

This time he got what he wanted.

This is of course a good thing for Gao Zheng, but it is not like this for Buffon...

This means that he lost in the competition with Gao Zheng, no matter what the final result of this game is, at least he lost the ball when facing Gao Zheng.

But he couldn't complain about anyone who lost the ball. His teammates had tried their best while defending Gao Zheng and performed very well.

They worked together to surround Gao Zheng. With the ability of Juventus defenders, if they replaced any other striker, this attack would probably end here.

So Buffon didn't expect Gao Zheng to shoot at that time.

The result was unexpectedly that Gao Zhengzhen shot, an extraordinary heel shot, and sent the football into his goal.

"...Juventus' defensive performance was perfect before this game this season. They maintained a record of zero conceded goals in all six games. However, when this record was high, it became the first goal conceded in history. Buffon's continuous record of not conceding goals was frozen in 1,044 minutes..." Carresa said.

Although not conceding goals for 1,044 minutes has been a new height in Buffon's career, when the record is broken, it still makes people feel regretful and unwilling.

Moreover, while Buffon set his personal record, Gao Zheng will also be recorded in history as the "Record Terminator".

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The TV broadcast replayed Gao Zheng's goal again and again, breaking into Juventus' penalty area one way, and when facing the heavy siege, he unexpectedly chose to shoot with his heel. This is really a master and bold.

The fans of Gao Zheng watched the video together, and Atletico Madrid fans exclaimed repeatedly.

A Chinese netizen wrote an impromptu poem for this beautiful goal on the Internet and praised: "Gao Zheng's goal is as beautiful as a painting. I wanted to recite poems and praise them, but I am not educated. I am so awesome!"

This poem quickly resonated with netizens, received a lot of reposts and support, and everyone reposted and commented: "I'm awesome!"

At this time point at 3 a.m., the Internet is very lively, as if it was daytime.

Every Chinese fan is so excited that he is afraid that after the game, they will not be able to sleep.

At that time, you can completely imagine how many people will go to school and work with dark circles. I hope the excitement brought by this ball can help them to last until the night...

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Feng Shiyao came out of the recording studio and thanked all the staff who have been with her until now, as well as the agent Uncle Zhang.

Finally, she came to her assistant Xiao Yingying and asked in a low voice: "Is there any video?"

"It's available on Weibo." Xiao Yingying shook her phone, but did not hand it to Feng Shiyao.

Feng Shiyao did not rush to ask for it, but nodded to show that she knew.

She smiled at Xiao Yingying, with fatigue and relaxation in her smile.

The fierce battle lasted half an overnight battle finally ended in victory.

When they packed up all their things and left the recording studio, the usual busy places were quiet, and the cars that were busy during the day quietly stopped on the side of the road, turned off the engine, and fell into a deep sleep.

This bustling city drags almost everyone into their dreams.

Feng Shiyao looked up and saw that there were several windows of the residential building in front of him, and the flashing light was not light, but emitted by the TV screen.

There are others who don’t fall asleep like them.

Feng Shiyao knew that it was now, what was being played on TV must be the live broadcast of Atletico Madrid and Juventus.

Xiao Yingying, who was beside her, suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that it's not five or six o'clock in the morning, and I can't see the first light."
Chapter completed!