"Gao Zheng catches the ball...... Feints! Breakthrough! Pretty...... Shot – good shot! Strike! He Ping shouted excitedly. The embodiment of individual heroism! Gao Zheng takes the lead again for Sampdoria! He scored the first Champions League goal of his career! This is a historical moment to remember! This is also the first goal scored by a Chinese player in the Champions League! He didn't let us down or made us wait too long! In the first group game, he opened his beard! ”

Director Zhang Lu smiled beside him: "This ball, Gao Zheng is really smart." After faking to deceive Van Dijk to attract attention to the frontal breakthrough, he suddenly broke through from the side with a heel knock, and after throwing off the opponent, he shot directly with his feet, very decisively, without any hesitation, and the quality of the shot was also very high! Perfect goal! ”

"So to use that goal as his first goal in the Champions League is really great! Good start! Ha ha! He Ping also laughed.

Happy, the regret in his heart is gone.

In front of the TV and the computer, countless Chinese fans are also cheering.

In the bar, in the dimly lit living room, in the bedding of the bedroom...... I don't know how many people forget their environment and are venting their emotions to the fullest.

This is a historical moment that belongs to Gao Zheng, this is a highlight moment of Chinese football, and it is also a moment that belongs to ordinary Chinese fans.

They were like travelers traveling alone in the dark, exhausted, almost desperate, when suddenly they saw a light coming down from the sky, as if the holy light was bathing them, making them feel warm, and the strength unconsciously filled their bodies, giving them the courage and strength to continue their journey.

Feng Shiyu, who shares a house, did not watch the game in the living room, she was afraid of disturbing her roommates, so she chose to watch the game on her laptop in her bedroom.

After seeing Gao Zheng's goal, she stood up suddenly, but there was a tingling pain in her ears, and the earbuds were ripped out of the headphone jack of the computer by her, and He Ping's voice came out, filling the entire room: "...... He didn't disappoint us! Didn't make me wait too long! ”

Feng Shiyu took off her headphones, her ears were still hurting, but she didn't care about it at all, and waved her fist vigorously.

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The entire Malasi Stadium turned into an erupting crater as soon as Gao Zheng shot the ball into the goal.

Instead of sound, hot magma erupted from everyone's mouth.

Excited Sampdoria fans flocked to the front row of the stands, shaking the barbed wire fence like the sound of surging waves.

The live radio at the Marassi Stadium shouted: "The goal was scored by-"

The fans replied to him in unison: "GAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! ”

This momentum made the Celtics players on the bench can't help but look back, confused, and don't understand why these fans are like they are suddenly crazy.

Gao Zheng, who scored the goal, ran to the corner flag area, and then jumped on the billboard, standing on the billboard, he opened his arms, raised his head, and heard the deafening "GAOOOOOOOOOOOO", he seemed to be hit by this wave, his body leaned back, and he fell straight down!

But there was no need to worry about him getting hurt because his teammates had already set up a human cushion behind him, and Gao Zheng fell directly into the crook of their powerful arms.

"Gao Zheng is simply the king of this stadium!" Seeing this scene, He Ping sighed with emotion. "He has supremacy here, he is respected by thousands of people, and his teammates are unwavering in their support and stand behind him. And these fans give him all their love without reservation. I used to think that Gao Zheng shouldn't stay here any longer, but now I feel that I am wrong, I love him so much here, why should I be in a hurry to say goodbye? If he had left Sampdoria this summer, he would have had a successful career, but he would never have left such a strong mark on the city, on the stadium. Now, who's to say that his future won't be very successful? Football is a sport full of love after all, and what's the point if you can't get love, only money and championships? ”

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Icardi in front of the TV watched Gao Zheng lie down in the arms of his teammates, while the cheers of Malassi Stadium were deafening and clearly transmitted through the television to his room.

The fluorescence flickered on his face, and he was a little lonely.

He never felt like he had a love for Sampdoria, and he came to Sampdoria from Barcelona to see if he could find another way out.

If Gao Zheng hadn't been found in Sampdoria's reserves, he might not have stayed in Sampdoria.

He has always been sensible, and he sees Sampdoria as a springboard in his heart, and one day he will definitely leave here without hesitation if he has a better choice.

He didn't intend to win any love here, nor did he want to become a legend of the city.

So he came to Inter Milan very simply, leaving without any guilt about this team – I played for them, they paid me, and it was a fair deal.

But seeing this scene today, he was a little envious of Gao Zheng.

His decision to stay after the death of the old chairman was not a wise decision, and it was a very strong feeling. For his career plan, it can even be described as bad, because an extra year was wasted.

In Sampdoria, even if they can play in the Champions League, what can they do?

Is it still expected to lead Sampdoria to the Champions League?

Sampdoria will be relegated this season due to distraction in the Champions League.

So what's the point?

Now Icardi doubts his own thoughts.

What's the point?

Leaving a good memory for the fans here, that's the biggest significance, right?

No one thought Sampdoria would get stronger and win the title.

But so what?

Because you can't win the championship, you don't deserve to have good memories, right?

After the celebration, Gao Zheng, who returned to the half, was surrounded by his teammates, with a happy smile on his face.

Careza said: "Gao scored the first Champions League goal of his career, it was his first Champions League game. I think his future is very exciting, and how far will he go in the end? ”

Icardi withdrew from the emotions just now, looked at Gao Zheng's face, and thought to himself: I will beat you, Gao. I will definitely defeat you, and when the time comes, I will make you look at me like an opponent, and I will be an old enemy that you will never be able to ignore!

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Lu Bing turned his head left and right to look around, looking at the excited Sampdoria fans in the stands, he took a deep breath, and then said to Wang Yixing beside him: "Old Wang, we are so lucky. ”

Wang Yixing nodded: "We are indeed fortunate that we witnessed Gao Zheng's first goal in the Champions League on the spot." ”

"In the future, no matter whether Gao Zheng is still in Italy or not, I can also brag to others that I have witnessed the beginning of a legend!"

Wang Yixing looked at Lu Bing with some surprise: "The evaluation is so high? Don't wait any longer? ”

Lu Bing shook his head with a smile: "I'm not as thoughtful as you, and I can't be so cautious." I'm a high-minded brag, touting Gao Zheng and still considering going through the procedure? ”

Wang Yixing was amused by such a frank Lu Bing: "Ha, don't go through the procedure, just blow it!" ”