Cassano, who scored the goal, stood still, didn't celebrate, didn't hug his teammates, didn't even have the slightest joy on his face.

Sampdoria teammates gathered around Cassano, excitedly putting their arms around his shoulders and pounding him in the chest, but Cassano's face was calm and even a little hollow.

Is the team about to equalize?

What does it have to do with me?

I'm not from Sampdoria anytime soon, anyway.

In this game, I just want to show my strength in front of Coach Yunsheng and in front of my Real Madrid teammates, so that they can see how far I have improved.

Coach Yunsheng, if you can, take me to Turin, I really don't want to stay in Sampdoria.

Although I want to be an honest genius, but these people actually punish me for not having a good dinner?

I don't want to be in this SB team anymore!

Raul, you saw it, you scored a hat-trick, I've scored two goals now, I'm definitely not worse than you!

I'll score a hat-trick in a moment and score the fourth, fifth, sixth!

Sampdoria's victories and defeats have nothing to do with me, but I must prove with my strength that I am not inferior to you!

You're a genius, and so am I!

Looking at Cassano on the field, Yun Sheng on the sidelines was silent.

The members of the coaching staff around him were annoyed by the continuous goals conceded, but Yun Sheng fell into deep memories.

Three years ago, he brought Cassano from Madrid to Cottages, and at that time he was just as stubborn and didn't take himself seriously, but after a year of getting along, the two have become friends.

If it weren't for Cartbus Chairman Crane's reluctance to pay for a buyout, perhaps the fate of Yunsheng and Cassano would continue.

Oh no, maybe it's good that Cartbus didn't buy him out, at least he can get back to Serie A and his favorite place.

But Sampdoria, why do you treat a genius like that?

The boiling contradictions in the news media, those conflicts between Cassano and Chairman Garone, Yun Sheng didn't know whether it was true or not, but Yun Sheng looked at Cassano in front of him, he was at least very sure that this young man was still a world-class talented striker!

It seems that he should consider bringing him to Juventus......

At this time, on the sidelines of the court, Delneri also looked at Cassano with a complicated expression.

Maybe all geniuses are like this, wild and uninhibited, and don't like the excitement of the crowd.

It's just a dinner party, and even if you don't like it, you should give the chairman a face.

Now, Cassano, who is in good form, has been asked by the chairman and pressed on the bench, Sampdoria's league results have deteriorated, and the win-win scene has turned into a lose-lose result, whose fault is this?

I'll have to talk to the chairman when the game is over......

On the sidelines, the two managers had different ideas, Del Neri was distressed by Cassano, and Yunsheng quickly made adjustments and changed players specifically for Cassano.

He replaced Diego and brought on Sissoko, who was better at defending and running, and let the man mark to follow Cassano.

Cassano was in the position of nine and a half in this game, and his range of movement was larger and more flexible, so he could not specifically draw out defenders to keep an eye on him, after all, there was a good striker like Pazzini in front of him, and Yunsheng had to balance the defense at the back.

After Sissoko came on the pitch, he came up and made a vicious tackle that shoveled Cassano off the touchline with the ball.

However, the ball was defended head-on and touched the ball first, so Sissoko did not foul him.

This range is right in front of the away team's dugout, and Cassano fell to the ground at Yunsheng's feet.

Yun Sheng pulled Cassano up in a friendly manner: "Antonio, are you okay?" ”

Cassano got up from the ground and looked at Sissoko hatefully: "This African kid is too ruthless, isn't he?" ”

Yun Sheng: "I asked him to do this. ”

Cassano: "Coach Yunsheng, don't treat me like this......"

Yun Sheng: "Without a fierce defense, my team may not be able to take away a victory, I'm sorry, I can only treat a good opponent like this, even if we are friends." ”

Cassano looked at Yun Sheng, and Yun Sheng also looked at him seriously.

The two nodded to each other and said no more, Cassano ran onto the court, and the game continued.

The clock was ticking on, and the score was still 3-2.

It's 80 minutes and there are still 10 minutes left in the game.

Since Sissoko came on the field, he has followed Cassano inch by inch, Cassano is not a player with good speed, he is a technical player, and he is most afraid of a stalker defender like Sissoko.

Cassano was forced to pass the ball frequently and look for more chances.

And although Pazzini is good, they are not enough to see under the Juventus defense, and if they can, they will not score a goal in the first half.

Ballack's position was also moving backwards, forming a human-shaped barrier in front of the penalty area, once again reinforcing Juve's defence.

At this time, at the current midfield line, only Guti is in charge of attacking.

Guti looked up at the time, it was 85 minutes.

Although the game is almost over, although the team is currently leading the score, only one goal lead is still not enough insurance.

He looked up in the direction of the goal, and Piero was looking at him as well.

The two world-class stars just looked at each other, and both sides understood their inner thoughts.

The game continues.

With 88 minutes of play, it was time to stoppage time.

Sampdoria still pressed the attack with all their might, looking to use the last minute to try to score.

However, under Juve's tight defense, they had almost no chances, and could only shoot a non-threatening long-range shot from outside the penalty area, which did not test Buffon in any way.

Cassano again used his skills to find a breakthrough, but he was again blocked by Sissoko and forced a low cross into the box for Pazzini.

However, Metzelder didn't give him a chance at the front of the post, and he headed the ball out of the box before Pazzini did.

The ball flew straight to Ballack just outside the box.

Before Ballack could stop the ball, he saw Guti suddenly accelerate on the left and run wildly towards Sampdoria's half.

Barak immediately understood what he was thinking.

He wants to use this opportunity to fight back!

But now Ballack faces a big question, that is, should he boldly attack with long passes, or should he defend solidly and fall to the back?

At this point, the ball was spinning in the air at high speed, flying towards Ballack, and he had to make a decision right away!

Attacking or defending?

That's a problem!