When Gao Zheng received the ball, turned around and shot again, no one thought it would be an attack that could threaten Vicenza's goal.

Others would blame Gao Zheng for ending such an offensive so casually, and the young man was unreliable...

But the next second, these people widened their eyes and opened their mouths, looking at Vicenza's goal in surprise.

The football is spinning inside, stirring up some loose nets.

Vicenza players in front of the goal all looked back at the goal, maintaining a stunned expression.

The narrator Silio was stunned when he scored the goal of the football, before he roared hurriedly: "Go in! Go in! Sampdoria equalized the score!!! The goal was... The ball is... high! Gao Zheng! A talented young man from China scored a goal within ten minutes of his debut in the professional league! Oh my god! It’s incredible! Whether it’s the matter itself or the goal Way of scoring!"

After a very brief silence, the Marathi Stadium also burst into huge cheers.

"That kid! It's high! High goals! I'll say he can do it!" Clariant Moretti shuddered at the fat on his body and shouted at every companion beside him.

His companions did not respond to his excited shouts, but looked at Vicenza's goal with incredible eyes.

"Actually...really... scored..."

Moretti hugged his companion and kissed him hard: "I said it! This is high! When you think he can't, he must do it! He came off the bench to make the impossible possible. of!"

On the other side of the stand, Polata pointed to Gao Zheng after scoring a goal and shouted to the people around him: "He eats our Falcacia! He eats our Falcacia!'Sailor's House' , Giuseppe Mazzini Avenue in Boriasco..."

"I rely on!" The swearing came from Wang Yixing in the media. After Gao Zheng scored, he used this sentence to represent his mood.

He was worried that Gao Zheng could not bear the pressure. He worried that Aqini replaced Gao Zheng in order to kill chickens and monkeys. He was worried about this and worried about it... In the end, when he was worried on the media table, Gao Zheng scored.

"Ha!" Lu Bing shouted excitedly. "Good shot! Real thief who scored this goal!"

This ball is indeed a thief. Before shooting, no one thought that Gao Zheng would shoot. After shooting out, no one expected that this goal would be scored...

"Maybe... maybe it's good luck?" Wang Yixing frowned beside him, still worried.

"It doesn't matter if you're lucky, scoring is scoring, and it won't be scoring because it's a good luck goal." Lu Bing said a little bit scornfully, but he believed Wang Yixing could understand what he meant.

Even if it is an own goal on the court, it can be judged as a score.

Wang Yixing said nothing.

However, Freccello next to him was very excited to turn over and gave a big hug to the two Chinese colleagues: "Congratulations! You scored when you played high! This is really great, isn't it!"

Wang Yixing did not answer him, and Lu Bing said with a smile: "This is indeed a good beginning."

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"Good shot!!" After Gao Zheng scored, all of Sampdoria's bench rushed out of the seat, leaping high and screaming.

The TV broadcast gave a close-up shot to coach Achini, who also waved his arm.

The commentator Silio said with a smile: "Yacini can breathe a sigh of relief. If he loses at home in the first game, he will probably not be much less stressed than Atzori..."

Atzori in front of the TV heard the commentator mention his name and snorted heavily.

He is in a bad mood now.

Because he is very clear what the media will say after the game.

The scene he longed to see did not happen.

This made him very uncomprehensible-how could the Chinese kid not be crushed by pressure? Why did he score a goal?

He thought of that goal...In his opinion, he turned around and kicked casually. He didn't expect the goal to score...

God actually stood on that Chinese kid's side, the Chinese do not believe in God!

Atzori complained about God.

But I am more likely to be uneasy for myself.

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Gao Zheng didn't celebrate after scoring a goal, but signaled to his teammates that he quickly scooped up the football in the goal and strived to score another goal in the remaining time.

When the game restarted, Sampdoria, who had just equalized, boosted his morale and launched a violent attack on Vicenza's goal.

Vicenza, who lost the ball, was a little flustered. In the face of Sampdoria's fierce offensive, they could only be exhausted to cope with it. In this way, there were many dangerous situations in front of the door.

Seeing this scene, Sampdoria fans in the stands also cheered up and cheered for their team with cheers and singing.

The support of the fans in turn inspires the players.

Sampdoria is like a rainbow at home!

Even Silio exclaimed: "With so many games, Maraci Stadium finally reminds people that this is Sampdoria's home..."

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Because Gao Zheng scored the ball, every time Gao Zheng took the ball, it attracted the attention of the fans.

Lu Bing and Wang Yixing can easily feel this "high-profile" feeling in the media. Because whenever football is passed to Gao Zheng, there will be a burst of cheers from the stands.

In the football world, it is actually very simple to win the love and support of fans, that is, to score goals.

Especially scoring goals in times of crisis.

This is a favorite, but Wang Yixing always feels that this is also a huge pressure-if Gao Zheng can not maintain such a good state, will the fans of Sampdoria be disappointed?

Fortunately, Gao Zheng has not disappointed.

After scoring, he also showed a very good state, whether it is receiving or passing, they are very stable, even if his goal makes Vicenza pay more attention to him when defending.

After seeing Gao Zheng passing the football to Pozi with a heel, creating a shooting opportunity, Lu Bing all cheered loudly: "Beautiful! Beautiful!"

If Pozzi missed the ball, there might be a cheer of tsunami in the stands at this moment.

But even so, when Pozi gave a thumbs-up to Gao Zheng, there was still applause on the stands of Malasi Stadium.

"Gao from China, in just seventeen minutes of playing, used his performance to conquer the Sampdoria fans at Malasi Stadium!" Silio said loudly. "We seem to have witnessed a talented professional football debut on the scene! Maybe it was like Messi's first appearance in the first team in Barcelona, ​​he scored a beautiful drop shot off the bench in that game!"

Atzori in front of the TV snorted dismissively: "Messi? Is there something wrong with the commentator's mind? Can this Chinese be compared to Messi? It's just luck to score a goal!"

He started drinking beer bottle after bottle, it seemed that only in this way would make him feel better.

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