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Chapter two hundred and eighty-eight people who want to climb

The sky above the Malasi Stadium was deafening, and everyone was cheering desperately. The Sampdoria fans looked at each other, their eyes full of incredibleness, their mouths opened wide and their roared.

When watching this game in China, it was still 2:45 am the next day. Watching the football at this time is a severe test for the will of the fans. Not everyone likes this way of staying up late to watch the football.

But in order to see Gao Zheng break the record, countless Chinese fans are still waiting in front of the TV to watch the game.

They had already cheered once for Gao Zheng's record-breaking, but this time the cheers were even louder.

Because this is the first time in 105 years since its establishment!

At this time, they didn't care whether doing so would disturb their families or their neighbors upstairs and downstairs. But in fact, they were not alone. There was not just a window of a family in a community, such cheers came from...

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Gao Zheng, who became the number one player in Serie A in 105 years, rushed to the camera again, but this time he did not take off his jersey in the first half because of the undressing celebration. He had already received a yellow card. If he took off his clothes to celebrate again, he might be shown a second yellow card. At that time, he would become the first player to be sent off for two consecutive undressing celebrations...

Gao Zheng, who ran to the camera, turned around, turned his back to the camera, raised his hands, flipped his thumb down, and pointed at the name behind him.

No. 10 of Sampdoria, gao!

"Remember this name!" Caresa shouted, "History will remember this name! Gao! He scored 37 goals in thirty-five rounds of the league, completing a feat that no one has ever accomplished before!"

"That's amazing considering his age is twenty-three and that this is just the first Serie A season he's participated in..." Bergomi kept shaking his head. "I've seen many geniuses, but those geniuses suddenly became like ordinary people in front of Gao."

"Yes, how long has it been since our league had such a surprising genius? Of course, I don't have any opinions about Balotelli and the others. They are very good and very good, but compared with Gao, I still checked some of them. They are also very talented, but there is no one who can play out their talents 100% except Gao..."

"You're right, Fabio. I think the best thing Gao does is that he has 100% played out his talent. We have many geniuses and excellent talents, but their talents will always exist only in theory. What they actually show is far from what we expect from him... Of course, it's not their fault, it's very normal. The abnormal thing is Gao. He almost fully fulfilled his talent, look at his ball control, look at his ability to capture fighter jets in front of the goal, and see his shooting skills... Anyone who has seen Gao play football in the Milan Youth Team, if he still remembers what he was like at that time, he will definitely feel that Gao is no different from Gao at that time. I think this is the most difficult..." Bergomi talked freely, and it can be seen that Gao Zheng made him very happy.

All there are all kinds of surprises and praises left on Liu Hong's side.

"Gao Zheng has created history! This is amazing! When people mention Serie A single-season goal record in the future, Gao Zheng's name will appear! What does it mean to stay in history forever? That's it! This is Gao Zheng's debut in Serie A. His performance far exceeds all of us expectations. I bet that no matter how optimistic or hard-core Gao Zheng fans were before the season, I would probably never have thought that he could perform like this this season!"

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Gao Zheng celebrated this historical goal in a very arrogant way. His teammates were very sensible and did not go up and disturb him, even if he did not make gestures to let his teammates not come up first.

Because everyone knows that this is a classic moment that will be engraved in Serie A history 100%, and this moment only belongs to Gao Zheng, so no one else can join in the fun.

They just looked at Gao Zheng from a distance, waving their fists and slapped them.

Icardi was in the crowd, looking at Gao Zheng with a little gloomy look.

He has always regarded Gao Zheng as his opponent, but now the gap between him and him is getting bigger and bigger. He has scored fourteen goals this season, which is his first Serie A season. Any striker who can perform like this in the first season of the top league is a super star that everyone is sought after and paid attention to.

But now, when people talk about Sampdoria, they only know that there is Gao Zheng, but not that there is him.

It is an amazing achievement in anyone, but it seems not worth mentioning in front of Gao Zheng's 37 goals.

Gao Zheng once said that he was the mountain. Although this was arrogant, Icardi might have a completely different understanding of this sentence than others, because he really lives in the huge projection of the mountain.

Looking up, it was a mountain.

Looking left and right, it's still a mountain.

I buried my head no matter how many hundred kilometers I walked, and after walking for a few days or nights, I thought I had walked out of this mountain range, but when I looked up, I found that I was still in this mountain.

That kind of despair can really make people collapse instantly.

Icardi is on the verge of collapse now.

Why did he work so hard?

Is it to finally find that it is impossible to compare with it?

Is it to be an applauding audience when he made history?

Icardi suddenly thought of that day, on the hillside road leading to the Mugnaini training base where you can see Genoa Bay, he rode the sold motorcycle, with Gao Zheng on the back seat, and Gao Zheng hugged his waist and told him that some things cannot be forced.

He had always thought that Gao Zheng was determined not to compete with him head-on, to escape, to not want to hurt his kindness, and the words he said were just excuses.

But now he realized that it was not an excuse, it was really not a competition.

Why not compete?

It's because in his heart, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to compete with him at all.

Yes, when I was still in the reserve team, I had already helped the team upgrade in the first team. I scored 14 goals in the first season of Serie A. This performance was so outstanding, but I had nearly 37 goals.

What to fight with him?

Why fight with him?

Fight, what are you fighting for!

So his original "some things cannot be forced" were reminding himself not to waste time, right?

I wasted my time as a competitor, but in the end the other party didn't take himself seriously...

Icardi turned his head and looked at the stands at the Malasi Stadium. The Sampdoria fans above all stood up, waved their fists, shouted and applauded Gao Zheng.

What a scenic spot!

But looking at this scene, Icardi could not congratulate Gao Zheng from the bottom of his heart like his teammates, and stood by and admired him.

Why can't we fight?

There was a voice in his heart constantly asking himself.

Why can't we argue?

If that is really a mountain, I will also be the one who climbs to the top of the mountain!

A strong unwillingness surged into my heart, Icardi was the first to turn around and pull away from his teammates, heading towards the center circle, waiting for the kickoff.

However, no one noticed his departure, and everyone's eyes were on that person.
Chapter completed!
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