"Gao Zheng is here to take the free kick...shot!" Duan Xin's voice paused for a moment after this sentence, and then he yelled: "Danger corner!!!"

The football has flew into the goal of Indonesia.

"The ball is in!! The Chinese team leads Indonesia 2:0! Gao Zheng scored twice!! Beautiful! So beautiful!!"

Accompanied by Duan Xin's roar, Yang Wenlong, Guo Wei and Director Zhao raised their arms and cheered in front of the TV.

...

"2:0! The handsome guy scored twice!" Xiao Yingying immediately sent a live broadcast message in the group.

But Feng Shiyao didn't go to see it and knew that another goal appeared because she heard more people roaring in the office.

She cut to the text live page, and sure enough, the latest score was refreshed on it, not becoming 2:0. At the same time, the text message below also had the message that Gao Zheng scored twice.

It's really not worrying at all...

Feng Shiyao sighed.

Why did the first national team game give her the feeling of an ordinary game, and there was nothing different?

She cut back to the work page and prepared to concentrate on her work. She would check out the highlights when she went back in the evening.

...

Lin Yuan couldn't wait to find his school teammates to inquire about the latest news about the Chinese team and Indonesia game.

His teammates have mobile phones, can access the Internet, and can know the latest news.

When Lin Yuan arrived at his teammate's class, he found that his teammate was surrounded by people and he couldn't even squeeze in.

At this moment, the excited voice of teammates came from the crowd: "Gao Zheng scored twice! Direct free kick! Dead corner! Chinese team led Indonesia 2:0!"

"pretty!"

"Awesome!!"

"Awesome! It's so awesome!"

Lin Yuan and everyone cheered.

"... After scoring the goal, Gao Zheng signaled his teammates to pick up the football again, and then ran back to the central circle with his arms. The Chinese team is now leading by two goals, but judging from this action, Gao Zheng is not satisfied with this! Ha!" Speaking of this, Duan Xin smiled. "It's simply hopeless. I understand why in Italy, he has the title of Demon King, and after leading by two goals, he will still be beaten down... In the eyes of his opponent, what is it if he is not a Demon King?"

Duan Xin was used to saying "beating the dog in the water", but the string in his mind collapsed in time. He had just visited Indonesia. If he really said that, he was caught by some good people with ulterior motives and attacked him, causing diplomatic disputes?

As a famous singer of a national-level TV station, naturally, he cannot say whatever he wants.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately changed his opinion.

The audience in front of the TV had no idea that Duan Xin's mind had been flashing for so many years. They only noticed Duan Xin's statement, why is it the "demon king"? This is interesting.

At first, when many Chinese fans knew about the nickname Gao Zheng, they were quite unhappy, thinking that it was Italians who deliberately insulted Gao Zheng and deliberately took such a negative image nickname, and some people even raised this nickname to the "Yellow Peril" thousands of years ago.

However, later everyone saw that Gao Zheng himself didn't mind, and the young people were very accepting of this new thing, so they gradually stopped thinking that there was anything wrong with this nickname.

Now that Duan Xin explains this, everyone thinks that this is true.

In the eyes of opponents, Gao Zheng is the devil.

And being able to be so afraid of by his opponent is actually a good thing for Gao Zheng, and at least it makes Chinese fans very proud.

Didn’t it mean that the enemy’s hatred is the best medal?

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly felt that the nickname of "Demon King" was so handsome and cool.

Indonesian head coach Thiago really thinks that Gao Zheng is just a devil who leads two goals? What do you mean? Come on? Is there still over?

He stood on the sidelines, frowned and looked sad.

The same expression as him was also the Indonesian fans in front of the TV. They had the good wish of winning the Chinese team at home, but now it seems that this wish is destined to be unfulfilled...

Fu Bo was on the sidelines and high-high with his colleagues, with a bright smile on his face.

All the pressure on him was swept away and he could not find it.

Unexpectedly, this game would go so smoothly. He even underestimated Gao Zheng's strength. Now it seems that Gao Zheng, who is doing his best, is really terrible in the eyes of his opponents! Fortunately, he is his own player, not his opponent.

Next, the Chinese team will face Saudi Arabia, Iraq and Indonesia once in this group. If nothing unexpected happens, Gao Zheng will definitely come back to play every time.

With Gao Zheng here, the Chinese team can reach the Asian Cup.

And he can also succeed and retire.

Finally, it won't cause trouble for fans across the country.

The Chinese team took two goals in the first 30 minutes. If the situation was in the past, the Chinese football players would have to relax at this time. After all, they were leading two goals, which is a very safe score.

But Gao Zheng had no intention of breathing a sigh of relief.

This can be seen from his celebration method.

After the game started, Gao Zheng indeed continued to plan for goals, and he kept raising his hands to ask his teammates for it.

Seeing that a "newcomer" who just joined the team works so hard, what other international players with veteran qualifications have any face to breathe a sigh of relief?

So the other teammates bit the bullet and tried to keep up with Gao Zheng's pace.

They didn't know how Gao Zheng could satisfy him, they just hoped that they wouldn't play like this, otherwise their physical fitness would be unbearable...

Indonesia, who was behind two goals, is now in a very devastating state, and said she would defend and counterattack, but she lost a goal in the eleven minutes of the game.

Trying to comfort yourself and encourage yourself, thinking that only one goal is left, as long as you can withstand the Chinese team's subsequent offensive, then everything is still possible.

Even if you can't equalize the score in the first half, you can hold until the halftime break and let the head coach make new tactical arrangements, you can still win back in the second half.

But they haven't had such a good dream for a long time, Gao Zheng scored another goal, and a wonderful direct free kick, and the score became 0:2.

What else is playing with this!

Can it feel the same to be two goals behind and one goal behind?!

As a result, Indonesia, whose mentality has not recovered, soon suffered a more severe blow.

In the 37th minute of the first half, Gao Zheng received a pass from his teammate in the penalty area and pushed the ball to score.

China leads them 3:0!

"Ah! Good goal! Good goal! 3:0! Ah haha! Oh my god! Gao Zheng completed the hat trick!" Duan Xin laughed, "You know that this is his first adult national team game! From the first goal to the third goal, he completed the hat trick in just twenty-six minutes! It's amazing! The terrifying demon Gao Zheng!"

After this goal, Gao Zheng finally didn't pick up the football and ran back. He stopped this way of celebrating.

But he did not celebrate the goal at all. His teammates were more excited than him. They rushed up and hugged Gao Zheng, who had completed the hat trick, and should not urge them to speed up the pace of the game anymore, right? Now we can finally breathe a sigh of relief, right?

Surrounded by everyone, Gao Zheng walked back to his half, and behind him were Indonesian players on the verge of collapse.

The only regret that Gao Zheng was that there were too few people on the scene. Even if there were fifty Chinese fans cheering constantly, they still seemed too deserted.

It would be great if the Indonesian fans who played 8:0 banners could also be on the scene. It would be a good feeling to make the devil full of 90,000 people silent at home...
Chapter completed!