When Gao Zheng picked the goalkeeper's high ball directly behind him, a burst of exclamations rang out from the stands.

It's an exclamation.

Not cheering.

AC Milan fans did not expect that Sampdoria's tall man was so flexible. His legs didn't seem to have much movement, so he picked the ball that was not easy to stop over Strathor.

Someone in the stands started to talk about Gao Zheng.

"Who is that tall man..."

"It's so strange, why do I feel a little familiar? It's really a god, I've never seen him..."

"When did Sampdoria reserve team have such a powerful role?"

Palin heard such a rumor in the corner and raised the corner of his mouth.

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Sampdoria got a corner kick, and Gao Zheng naturally stood in the penalty area.

He found AC Milan's defender De Cilio looked at him straight, so he smiled and said, "Why, Mathia? You can't defend me when you look at me like this."

Desilio came to his senses and exclaimed in a low voice: "It's really you, tall!"

"It's me, Mattia. I'm back. But now isn't the time to reminisce, right?" Gao Zheng pointed at the corner flag area.

Desilio suddenly realized, but did not leave, but stood beside Gao Zheng: "I'll defend you, Gao."

"Don't be nervous, Mattia, you know I'm not good at heading." Gao Zheng smiled at him.

Desilio has never seen Gao Zheng who loves to laugh so much. He has encountered such a thing, so why can he always smile on his face now? What happened to him?

"It's not just a header, it's a huge threat in the penalty area." Desilio said.

"Matya, it seems that we haven't played together for too long." Gao Zheng said while looking left and right. "From childhood to adulthood, when did you see me take the initiative to come to the middle to compete for a header when you are in the corner?"

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and ran out.

Desilio was stunned for a moment before reacting. When he wanted to chase Gao Zheng, he was already trapped by the dense crowd in the penalty area.

And at this moment, Sampdoria reserve team drove the corner kick out!

Desilio can only watch Gao Zheng retreat first, then turn backwards...

And the football flew to the back point!

Gao Zheng began to adjust his pace while running to the back point. After he took a big step to reach the back point, his left foot directly started to take the turn and volleyed!

With a bang.

His left foot hit the football firmly with his instep.

The soccer ball that was drawn drew an upward arc in the air, just bypassing AC Milan goalkeeper Picitelli's upward wave of his arm, then fell down and plunged into the net in the back corner of the goal!

It only took five minutes to play, Gao Zheng broke the deadlock on the court!

AC Milan's bench and coaching seat were silent, and they had not yet reacted, while the people on the Sampdoria reserve cheered and thrilled.

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When he saw Gao Zheng volleyballing and pulling the ball into the goal at a very small angle, Guo Wei finally couldn't help it and screamed in the stands.

Then a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back - he shrank his neck and was ready to meet the angry gaze of AC Milan fans.

But it didn't.

No one looked at him.

Even after he screamed, someone in the stands cried out louder than him.

This surprised him - was it not only him who disguised himself as AC Milan fans who were soaking in for Sampdoria?

But he soon heard the exclamation from AC Milan fans: "It's high! It's high! It's that high!!"

Guo Wei was stunned - AC Milan fans shouting Gao Zheng's surname, what's going on?

The sound of "high" popped out of the mouths of more and more AC Milan fans.

"That tall! Damn it! I should remember when I see his height..."

"But how could Gao be in the Sampdoria Reserve? He is not ours..."

"Brother, you haven't come to Vismara to watch the youth team's game in many years? Gao left the club more than a year ago."

"Why?"

"Seriously injured, continuous injuries. The club may feel that the future is high and there is no future, so I will terminate the contract with him..."

"I still remember when I didn't see Gao in Vismara, I thought he was loaned out, but I didn't expect it to be terminated..."

"But why did Gao, who was terminated by us, go to Sampdoria, and scored such a beautiful goal in the game against us?!"

Someone asked this question, and a group of people looked at each other, but no one could answer it.

At this time, Guo Wei really wanted to raise his hand and stand up, and said very pretentiously: "Sorry, I think I can answer your questions..."

But he resisted the urge to do so.

He is here to cheer for Gao Zheng, not to cause trouble.

He didn't want his own affairs to affect Gao Zheng's performance on the court.

Standing in the corner, Palin listened clearly to the conversation between these people.

He really didn't expect that Gao Zheng, the nightmare in his heart, was terminated by AC Milan Club...

It seems that after the serious injury, the club felt that he had no development potential, so they terminated the contract with him. This explains why he did not stay in AC Milan, but ran to Sampdoria. It seems that Sampdoria didn't mind his injury and recruited him under his command.

So Sampdoria gained a powerful attacker, while AC Milan was scored by Gao Zheng in the game.

It's so stupid...

Palin gave AC Milan's youth training management comments in his heart.

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"Hell!" Stropa jumped up from the coach's seat and scolded.

"Calm down, Giovanni, that's just a balloon of luck..." He saw Stropa turning his head and staring at him, "Uh, what's wrong?"

"That's not a balloon, Philip," said Stropa. "Gao went around to the back point before the corner kick was taken, and Sampdoria's free kick just hit the back point... This is their set-piece tactic."

Galli laughed dryly: "I know, Giovanni. I mean Gao's shot, and the result of this goal has a strong luck component - a volley from a small angle..."

"Phillip, you, the youth training manager, really have too many things to worry about. I used to be Gao's head coach, and I know very well that Gao has the ability to directly score football from a small angle. He scored such a goal at U16."

Galley frowned: "Really?"

"Really, our opponent was Juventus U16 at the time, and he scored almost the same goal. As for training, he scored more. Otherwise, why do you think he is the most popular genius in U16?"

After saying that, Stropa ignored Galli, but turned around and gave the latest instructions to his assistant coach: "Let them strengthen their defense against high and increase physical confrontation, so don't let him get the ball easily!"

Since childhood, Gao Zheng's physical confrontation has not been a strong point. As Gao Zheng's head coach at U16, Stropa is certainly very clear about this.

In the youth team, the proportion of physical confrontation is not very large. Gao Zheng can kill opponents of that age with his outstanding skills.

But the reserve team is already close to the first team competition. Everyone is from the age of nineteen to twenty. Their strength has increased a lot and physical confrontation is also very common.

He believes that if Gao Zheng's physical strength has made great progress, how could Sampdoria reserve coach Bruni let him be a substitute every game?

Since you have been a substitute, you will definitely have this flaw.

You have to take advantage of this.

"I thought you admire Gao very much, Giovanni. I didn't expect you to deal with him even harder than I thought..." Galli teased when Stropa returned to the coach's seat.

"I admire Gao very much, so I know how terrible he is, Philip. At least if I could make the decision, I would never have let such a terrible person go, and I would not have given him the chance to be our opponent. Even if he was destined to be a glass man, he had to be in our team."

Philip Galley opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

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PS, Japan and Senegal tied 2:2 yesterday, and they equalized the score after falling behind twice.

The Japanese team played very well. They fully demonstrated their technical and tactical characteristics. Compared with the South Korean yesterday, I don’t know how high it is.

Japanese football is now on the right path. It is really sad to think about how they were defeated by us in the Olympic qualifiers thirty years ago.

The progress of Japanese football is not based on the emergence of certain geniuses, but on their strictly implemented centenary football plan.

Scientific management, conscientious implementation, and far-sighted planning, from campus football to professional football, it took years after year, and generations of footballers, Japanese football finally made a breakthrough.

In contrast, in China, if we learn that today and this tomorrow, all our studies will be abandoned halfway and end in vain. We have wasted time, talents, money and love, but it is still a mess.

Regarding today's game, Egypt should be able to beat Saudi Arabia with three goals, and Russia and Uruguay should shake hands and make peace.

The early morning game is actually a life-and-death battle for Spain and Portugal - if you want to ensure your qualifying, you have to defeat your opponents and win the game.

Spain has outstanding strength, and there should be no suspense to defeat Morocco with two goals.
Chapter completed!