Chapter Seventy-Eight: No More Than Three
When Feng Shiyu's singing disappeared in the recording studio, even if he didn't have to look at the recording engineer, the agent Uncle Zhang knew very well that this time it was done, and he couldn't help but slap it.
At the same time, the recording studio next to him also gave a thumbs up to Feng Shiyu behind the glass window: "Perfect, a success!" ”
The entire studio erupted in cheers.
Among them, Xiao Yingying jumped up and raised her arms and shouted, which was not so conspicuous.
However, Xiao Yingying is not for Feng Shiyu, but because of Gao Zheng's goal.
She rushed to the glass window and made an "OK" gesture to Feng Shiyu.
Seeing this gesture, Feng Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed with relief.
It doesn't get any better news than this.
Gao Zheng has scored.
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When the football rolled into the Juventus goal, the cheers reached a climax.
Atletico Madrid fans raised their arms and chanted desperately, turning the Calderón stadium into a volcanic eruption.
The scorching magma turned into cheers.
“GAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!!” Careza shouted that he hadn't shouted like this for months, and even though he was an Italian commentator and emotionally meant to be on Juventus' side, he would be sorry for his profession as a football commentator if he didn't cheer for such a beautiful goal.
"Gao Zheng heel!! Huh! Strike! What a ball!! Gao Zheng's third heel ......"
He Ping's shouting had just begun, but was interrupted by Xu Yang's hoarseness: "Beautiful! Gao Zheng! Pretty! What if there is really a high wall in front of Gao Zheng? Then knock it down! Once the heel is blocked by the handball, twice the heel is blocked by the hand, and what about the third time? It's just three things! See how you block it for the third time! ”
He Ping turned his head to look at Xu Yang, who was roaring next to him, and laughed, not angry at all because Xu Yang snatched his words.
"High heel shot! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!! High! High! Atletico Madrid are 1-0 ahead of Juventus at home! In the sixty-fourth minute, the deadlock was finally broken! José Maria's voice reached Dong Jin through the radio, and the young Atletico Madrid fan, who was unable to attend the game, happily jumped on the bed and rolled over.
"Long live Gao Zheng! Long live Atletico Madrid! ”
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After the goal, Gao Zheng turned around and saw the football rolling into the goal, and his first reaction was to spread his hands at the Juventus defenders in front of him, and then turned around and ran to celebrate the goal with his teammates.
The Juventus players who were ridiculed by Gao Zheng did not jump like thunder, but stood in place one by one.
Buffon almost fell to the ground when Gao Zheng shot at goal, and now he is still in a half-kneeling position, and there is no smile on his face.
Every time he saved an Atletico Madrid shot before, he would smile at the opponent, which was also a psychological tactic.
However, his psychological tactics did not work, and he conceded the goal or the goal.
And this conceded goal was completed by Gao Zheng with his heel.
After two back-to-back heel shots were first taken, it seemed that he had fallen in love with the action of back-heel shots, and he had to use his heels to complete the goal.
This time, he got his wish.
This is of course a good thing for Gao Zheng, but not for Buffon......
This means that he lost the battle against Gao Zheng - no matter what the final result of this game is, at least he conceded the ball again in the face of Gao Zheng.
But no one can be complained about this conceded goal, his teammates have done their best in defending Gao Zheng, and they have performed very well.
They worked together to surround Gao Zheng in the encirclement, and with the ability of Juventus' defensive players, they were replaced by any other striker, and I am afraid that this attack will end here.
So Buffon didn't expect Gao Zheng to shoot at all.
As a result, he didn't expect this, Gao Zheng really shot, an unconventional heel shot, and sent the football into his goal.
“…… Juventus had been flawless defensively ahead of this game, keeping a clean sheet in six games in all competitions, but that record went down in history when it hit a high – their first goal of the season was conceded. Buffon's streak of clean sheets is set at 1,0044 minutes......" said Caressa.
Although 1,000 and 44 minutes of continuous non-conceding goals is already a new high in Buffon's career, when the record is broken, it will still make people feel regretful and unwilling.
And while Buffon set his personal record, Gao Zheng will also be recorded in history as a "record terminator".
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The TV broadcast replayed Gao Zheng's goal again and again, one way into the Juventus penalty area, and then when facing heavy surrounding, he unexpectedly chose to shoot with his heel, which is really bold.
The Gao Zheng fans who watched the collective climax, and the Atletico Madrid fans exclaimed again and again.
Some Chinese netizens improvised poems on the Internet to praise this beautiful goal: "Gao Zheng's goal is so picturesque, I wanted to praise it with poetry, but I am uneducated, I am so awesome!" ”
This poem quickly resonated with the majority of netizens, and received a large number of forwards and support, and everyone forwarded and commented: "I'm awesome! ”
At this point in time after 3 o'clock in the morning, the network is bustling, as if it were daytime.
Every Chinese fan was so excited that they couldn't sleep after the game.
It's almost conceivable how many people will go to school and work with dark circles under their eyes, and hopefully the excitement of this ball will help them stay up until the evening......
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Feng Shiyu came out of the recording studio and thanked all the staff who had worked with her until now, and also thanked her agent Uncle Zhang.
Finally, she came to her assistant Xiao Yingying, and she asked in a low voice, "Is there a video?" ”
"It's on Weibo." Xiao Yingying shook her phone, but did not hand it to Feng Shiyu.
Feng Shiyu didn't rush to ask for it, but nodded to indicate that he knew.
She smiled at Xiao Yingying, her smile revealing tiredness and relaxation.
Half an all-night battle finally ended in victory.
When they packed up everything and left the studio, the usual busy place was quiet, and the cars that had been busy during the day were quietly parked on the side of the road, turned off their engines, and fell into a deep sleep.
This bustling metropolis drags almost everyone into a dream.
Feng Shiyu looked up, but there were flashes of light from the windows of several houses upstairs in the residential area in front of him, and this flickering light was not a light, but a TV screen.
And others, like them, did not fall asleep.
Feng Shiyu knew that it was all at this time, and what was being played on the TV - it must be the live broadcast of the match between 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 yet." ”
Feng Shiyu laughed when she heard this, pointed to the windows that were still flashing the light of the screen, and said, "Look, that's the light." ”