When the football hit the post and bounced into the goal, Roma Reserve goalkeeper Pigliacelli sounded his vow that seemed to have made not long ago - that would be Sampdoria's first and last goal in this game!

Now he just felt like someone slapped him in the face...

He looked at Gao Zheng.

The tall man ran towards Icardi.

"Sorry, Mauro, I really wanted to pass it to you just now, but I didn't expect...ha!"

Facing Gao Zheng's smile, Icardi was speechless because he was right and he did pass the ball to him. Who asked the Roma defender to block the football back?

He just ran into the air and only asked to pass it over. He had 100% confidence that he could score the football into Rome's goal.

And now he can only watch Gao Zheng score twice...

The teammates rushed up and took the lead in celebrating the goal with him.

Icardi was sent to the periphery, and he secretly swore in his heart that he must work hard to catch up with Gao Zheng next.

The teammates surrounding Gao Zheng asked Gao Zheng excitedly: "It's so amazing to score twice, I deserve to be the devil!"

Gao Zheng smiled and shook his head: "What a demon king, it's just a little better."

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Rome's captain Florence tightened his captain's armband and cheered up to encourage his teammates: "It's okay, there is still time, we can definitely do it..."

Roma's head coach, Old Rossi, also stood on the sidelines, supervising the battle with a serious expression.

The game was two goals behind in 17 minutes. Roma's start could not be worse...

On the Sampdoria coaching table next door, Latic clapped and said, "Taking two goals ahead, the championship is stable now!" (Note: I checked the information before and said that Tosi was the Sampdoria sports manager, but when I checked the information again, I found that this person resigned after the end of this season, so I changed this role to a completely fictional character, and the name was changed. I hereby inform you)

But Bruni still had a stern face: "It's too early to say this now, Mr. Manager. Just lead with two goals. An example of the opponent's reversal in a football game with two goals leading."

Latic looked at Bruno's serious and serious look: "You did this on purpose and didn't want the players to take it lightly, right? We took two goals in less than 20 minutes into the game. What else can we worry about at such a start?"

"Football is round, Mr. Manager."

"Is this why neither goal made you jump up to celebrate?" Latic teased.

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The feeling of falling behind by two goals and one goal behind by one gives the team a completely different feeling.

When you are one goal behind, the team will think, "Just one goal, we can equalize the score by working hard!"

But after falling behind by two goals, the players may think, "It's already two goals, even if we score a goal, we're still behind..."

Even if you are one goal behind at this time, your mentality is completely different.

So when the game started again, the players of the Roma reserve team were a little uneasy.

Two goals were lost in 17 minutes, which was a big blow to them.

Faced with such a Rome, Sampdoria's reserve team... or Gao Zheng certainly could not feel pity.

Five minutes later, when Gao Zheng swung his right foot outside the penalty area and everyone thought he was going to shoot from a long time, two Roma players rushed up to block his shot.

But the falling right foot rubbed the ball to the other side with the outer instep.

There, Icardi inserted into the gap, received Gao Zheng's pass, and directly shot and scored!

In the 22nd minute, Sampdoria reserve team actually took a three-goal lead at Roma's home court!

"Oh! My God!" Porata's son Franco exclaimed repeatedly. "Is this really a away game? Is this really a final?"

This is not only his question, but also the doubts of almost everyone present - this is the final of the reserve team game, and Roma's reserve team is the best team this season, and this is still at their home court.

Why was Sampdoria's reserve team able to take a three-goal lead so easily?

Only Maxi knows why, because this is the "devil king" who has always occupied an important position in his heart back then. He beat him crazy, so why can't he beat him?

He was like he was enjoying football, stabbing his opponent to death...

Alberto Masi really felt this deeply.

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And when the first half ended, the score on the field was...4:0!

Sampdoria reserve team leads Roma reserve team with four goals!

Gao Zheng scored two goals in these four goals, assisted once, and there was another goal that he did not assist,

This score silenced all three thousand Rome fans - they came to witness the reserve team's crowning champion at home, but they did not expect to witness Rome's defeat at halftime.

After being scored three goals by Sampdoria, the players of the Roma reserve team obviously lost their fighting spirit and made mistakes on the court. No matter how coach Old Rossi roared on the sidelines, they could not wake them up.

Fortunately, there were only 45 minutes in the first half, otherwise Roma would have conceded more goals.

When Gao Zheng walked out of the field with a strong breath, Bruno couldn't suppress his inner excitement, took the initiative to step forward and took him into his arms, and then gave him a powerful bear hug. Gao Zheng's performance in this game was far better than he thought, and he could no longer ask for more.

"Good rest!" After hugging Gao Zheng, Bruno patted him on the back and pushed him towards the locker room.

Then when he turned around, he saw Latic who was smiling and looking at him: "Is it safe to lead two goals? Now we are leading four goals, Luciano."

Bruney couldn't help laughing: "High Energy always does much more than I want him to do. It's our luck to have him."

"Agree." Latic nodded.

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Gao Zheng sat in the locker room, beads of sweat as big as beans slid down his cheeks to the tip of his chin, dripping down from the tip of his chin, and soon a small puddle was accumulated on the ground between his legs.

He started in this game, and his opponent also started, so the opponent has good physical fitness. In order to fight against the opponent, he has to consume more physical strength than usual. Before, every time he came on the bench, he faced opponents who had been running for dozens of minutes, and there was a gap in physical fitness between the two sides.

In addition, this game is the third game played by Gao Zheng in a week, and Sampdoria's game is the last day of the game, so compared to Roma, Sampdoria, who also played in the final, had to rest for two days less - Roma's quarter-finals were on June 4th, Sampdoria's was on June 6th. Roma's semi-finals were on June 8th, and Sampdoria's was on June 9th.

The finals are all the same day, June 12th.

Six days and three games a week are an unprecedented test for Gao Zheng's physical fitness.

He sat on the bench without any movement, and he let his sweat flow down, as if he would waste his physical energy even if he raised his hand and wiped it.

The physical fitness is still not good...

In his heart, Gao Zheng sighed.

It has been almost half a year since he returned to professional football training, but he feels that he is still far from real professional football.

He was a little unwilling to accept it.

Although I have been staying in the old man every year after leaving Milan, my training is still much worse than the training of a real professional team.

Bruney came in and saw Gao Zheng like this, and came up to ask him: "Do you want to come down and rest?"

Gao Zheng shook his head: "No, I want to see where my physical strength is now."

"Okay, I won't change you unless you have cramps."

Gao Zheng squeezed out a smile: "That's not necessary, coach, I can't hold on and ask for an ending. Don't worry, I won't force it."

"I know, you've always been very smart." Bruney nodded.

After saying that, he pinched Gao Zheng's shoulder and walked away, allowing Gao Zheng to rest well.

The other team members did not come up to disturb Gao Zheng. Gao Zheng leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes, as if he was taking a nap.

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PS, England was actually dragged into the penalty kick by Colombia.

Fortunately, they finally won the first penalty kick final in the World Cup. It's a pity that Colombia has ruined the good situation...

I would like to tell you something, because I stayed up late to watch the football game during the World Cup, and I was not in good spirits or typing. In addition, the plot has entered a new stage and I want to write more thoroughly and try to write as well as I can, so I have been revising my manuscripts in recent days.

The manuscript has fallen below the deadline of ten chapters.

So there will be some update in the future. Please let me take a breath in the World Cup and the rush to get a penny.

I am old and can't stand it.

There are still two updates today, but it will be updated from tomorrow, and the update will be held at 5 pm every day.
Chapter completed!