Pozzi didn't score, but the defensive pressure on him was clearly greater. Varese's defenders were also scared just now, and naturally they won't give Sampdoria any more chances.

So a few minutes later, when Gao Zheng took the ball at the front of the opponent's penalty area again, whether it was Bertani or Pozzi, they were closely watched by Varese's defenders, and Varese's defense did not have obvious gaps for Gao Zheng to pass the football over.

Palombo stepped in from behind, intending to pick up Gao Zheng, and he shouted to Gao Zheng: "Gao, pass the ball to me!" ”

What he calculated in his heart was that after Gao Zheng passed the ball to himself, it would obviously be more convenient for him to cut without the ball than for him to carry the ball forward, and then he would pass the football to him depending on the situation, or Gao Zheng's off-ball air cut could tear apart Varese's defense......

After Gao Zheng heard his shout, he turned sideways slightly and turned to his side.

It looked like he was going to pass the football to the captain Palombo who was plugged in behind.

But at this time, Gao Zheng's right ankle suddenly shook and picked up the football!

The ball passed over the head of the unprepared Varese defender Daniel Cordi, who obviously didn't expect Gao Zheng to do this, and he was stunned for a moment.

Just when he was stunned, Gao Zheng started on the spot, bypassed him, and went straight to the forbidden area!

Because the two centre-backs, one defending Bertany and the other defending Pozzi, the area behind Cordy turned out to be a blank space.

Of course, it wasn't supposed to be empty, because Cordy was there.

It's just that who would have thought that Cordy would let Gao Zheng give it so easily?

"Look at this ball—oh!! Nice lob pass!! Sirio shouted excitedly.

On the south stage of the Blasi Stadium, there were also loud cheers.

When Cordy turned around, Gao Zheng was already stuck in front of him and stepped into the penalty area, he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of giving the opponent a penalty - the opponent looked weak, if he bumped into him, wouldn't he be miserable?

So Cordy raised his hands to show that he didn't get started, and tried his best to squeeze Gao Zheng with his body, but he didn't dare to push too hard, and he didn't dare to really knock Gao Zheng to the ground, just hoping to interfere with Gao Zheng and make him lose control of the football.

At the same time, Christian Telliz, the central defender who was originally defending Pozzi, couldn't care about his original defender at this time, and quickly pounced on the football, intending to clear the siege before Gao Zheng.

But Gao Zheng was more flexible than him, and when he saw him pounce, he immediately turned around and blocked Tellitz behind him.

Although he protected the football, it was clear that he was inevitably interfered with by Teliz, who could have shot straight at goal if he hadn't pounced......

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Seeing this scene off the field, Pelle couldn't help but think that if he faced this situation, he wouldn't have to be so troublesome at all, just squeeze the defenders who came up with his body, and then force a shot. With such a close distance, it is believed that it will be difficult for the goalkeeper to react effectively.

But it's hard to say if you change to a Chinese kid who is as thin as a lamp pole. The opponent's central defender, who looks a little taller than himself, can press Gao Zheng is control of football as long as he uses a little force and doesn't need to foul at all.

He admits that Gao Zheng's first pick is beautiful, but then due to his own physical limitations, his attack is likely to end there.

Young players with good skills are always confident in their skills, and always feel that there is nothing they can't do on the court, Pelle admits that Gao Zheng's skills are better than his own, but in his opinion, this kind of skills is useless, too fancy, and the nature of the performance is greater than the practicality, and the young players who are keen to show off their skills often suffer because of this unnecessary show-off.

Thinking of this, Pelle couldn't help but snort: "It's too messy!" ”

But as soon as he said this, he saw Gao Zheng, who had his back to Teliz, picked the fallen football again, this time behind him.

The football flew over Telize's head, and then Gao Zheng leaned on Tellitz and quickly turned around with his left foot as the axis.

In the process of turning, his right foot was picked up like a whip, and by the time he turned halfway, his right foot had already hit the ball in the air!

Telize distinctly heard a muffled noise in his ears.

Boom!

His heart couldn't help but tremble, and he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow out of the corner of his eye, so he reflexively closed his eyes.

"Turn and volley - oh!! Oooo gaoooooooooooooool！！！ ”

Silio roared out the new word he invented hoarsely, combining Gao Zheng's surname "gao" with the goal "gol", and at the same time it is very similar to the English goal "goal", which is specifically used to refer to Gao Zheng's goal, Gao's goal!

"It's definitely a goal that only a genius of geniuses can play! Two consecutive picks and passes, half-turns and volleys, the action is as smooth as flowing water! Especially when the height of 1.9 meters shows this kind of nature, it is full of unique visual impact! Gao's kick almost hit Talize's shoulder! You must know that Telize is a big man with a height of 1.95 meters! ”

Beautiful words erupted from Silio's mouth as if he didn't want money at all, and listening to what he said, it made people feel that Silio was simply Gao Zheng's brainless fan.

The atmosphere at the Blasi Stadium was nothing short of Sirio's praise, and every Sampdoria fan cheered hysterically.

In this carnival atmosphere, Pelle looked at the pitch dumbfounded, what did he just see?

He was still a little suspicious of his eyes.

He saw a tall man about his height nimbly pick up two shots in quick succession, and finally ended the beautiful attack with a difficult turning volley...... And he did this series of movements so lightly, as if he hadn't used all his strength yet......

Showmanship?

Of course, this is a showmanship!

But who the cares about scoring goals!

The teammates on the bench jumped up and cheered for Gao Zheng's goal.

Nenad Kosticic, who was sitting on the other side of him, ran back after rushing out to celebrate, and then shouted to Pelle, who was sitting on the bench in a daze: "What did you just say?" ”

The corners of Pelle's mouth twitched: "Nothing! ”

He heard a uniform shout again, this time louder and clearer than when he was substitution.

"High! High! High! ”

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"That's good...... Lu Bing was in the media seat, listening to the thunderous shouts, and sighed to Wang Yixing beside him. The last time I heard the crowd shouting the name of a Chinese player was in Frankfurt...... That's when I was a newcomer to Europe. More than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I finally saw a Chinese player who can ignite the atmosphere of the audience. ”

Wang Yixing rubbed his face: "I feel like I was slapped hard by Gao Zheng......"

Lu Bing laughed: "You asked for yourself, Lao Wang." ”

"But this slap made my heart feel good. Although I said so much about Gao Zheng, I still hope that Gao Zheng can gain a firm foothold in Europe......"

Lu Bing nodded: "I know, I know, we all hope that Chinese football can get better......

But Wang Yixing shook his head: "No, I don't have much hope that Chinese football can get better, it's a very, very complicated issue." I hope that Gao Zheng can get better and better now, but I will not pin my expectations for Chinese football on him, Gao Zheng can't afford it, and there is no need to bear such heavy expectations. ”

Lu Bing was initially surprised when he heard Wang Yixing say this, and then he shook his head with a smile: "You pessimist......"

Wang Yixing didn't care about such an evaluation, but asked very confidently: "Optimistic Chinese fans are dying, right?" ”

Lu Bing opened his mouth and retorted speechlessly. The first free king of the Tang Dynasty

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