Chapter three hundred and forty-ninth arm wrestling
Many people think that Barcelona's goal is coming soon, Messi is becoming more and more active, and Sampdoria's players are becoming more and more difficult to defend.
Even if they set up a bus in front of their goal, the bus was almost broken up under the fierce artillery fire in Barcelona.
Sampdoria's counterattack method is even more desperate at first glance - except for looking for Gao Zheng with big feet, they have no other way to threaten Barcelona's goal.
What can Gao Zheng do alone?
But Gao Zheng is not alone, and Berardi is also there.
This young player who seemed to be angry young on the court was running tirelessly. As long as a Barcelona player was taking the ball in front of him, he would rush up and press without hesitation, regardless of fact, most of what he did was actually useless...
So few people cared about him and turned their attention to Gao Zheng.
Sampdoria once again kicked the football in the frontcourt and looked for Gao Zheng.
The person who defended Gao Zheng on Barcelona was central defender Pique. He jumped up and took advantage of the header to push the high ball back.
The retreating midfielder Busquets stopped the football with his chest and then turned around.
But just as he turned around, he suddenly found that a Sampdoria player appeared in front of him!
"Beraldi!" accompanied by Caresa's scream.
Berardi stretched out his foot and poked the ball under Busquets' feet.
Busquets staggered and found that the ball was lost. He was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he should have fallen to the ground just now. Maybe the referee would judge the Sampdoria player to be fouled.
But it is too late to fall to the ground now, and it is meaningless except being ridiculed for pretending to fall.
"Berardi cuts Busquets' ball!" He Ping shouted excitedly.
Berardi, who intercepted the ball, did not hesitate at all, immediately passed the football to Gao Zheng, and then ran forward by himself.
There were huge cheers at the Malasi Stadium.
"Gao Zheng received the ball!"
Because things happened very suddenly, when Gao Zheng received the ball, Pique had not posted it immediately.
Gao Zheng took the ball away and drove the ball to the penalty area in Barcelona.
Pique hurried up to defend.
Faced with Pique's interception, Gao Zheng slowed down and his left shoulder sank, as if he was about to break through from the left, but Pique, who had seen through this fake move, was unmoved.
Sure enough, Gao Zheng's upper body swayed for a moment, but his feet did not move at all, and the football was still under his feet.
At the same time, his right foot was pushed to the football outside his instep and wanted to break through from the right!
Pique turned around and pounced on the right at this time. This was definitely not a fake move!
But just as he turned his body, he suddenly found Gao Zheng's right ankle trembled and bounced the football that was pushing to the right to the left!
"Oxtail!!" He Ping shouted excitedly.
The football happened to drill between Pike's legs and roll to the left.
At this time, Gao Zheng broke through from the left and passed by Pike one to the left and the other to the right!
"Beautiful breakthrough! Gao played with Pique!" Caresa shouted gritting her teeth.
Gao Zheng had just broken through Pique, and Mascherano rushed over.
Gao Zheng did not completely break through Barcelona's defense.
Mascherano is not tall, but is more flexible and hard to deal with.
Everyone wanted to see how Gao Zheng wanted to break through Mascherano, but Gao Zheng suddenly bounced the football with his left foot and his left instep.
The football rolled diagonally to his left and into the penalty area.
Mascherano didn't expect Gao Zheng to decide the winner with him, but suddenly passed the ball! He turned around and saved in a hurry, it was too late.
In the middle of the penalty area, Berardi, who had just intercepted the ball, appeared there. He caught up with the football and snatched the third Barcelona defender Alves before the tackle!
Valdes made a subconscious save, but it could not stop the football from flying into the goal...
"Beraldi! Domenic Beraldi!!! gooooooooooooooooooooooooooool!!!" Caresara yelled in a long voice, "Sampdoria led Barcelona 1:0 at home! My God! This is really an unexpected situation. Before the game, I'm afraid few people could think that Sampdoria could actually lead Barcelona! A beautiful frontcourt counterattack! A classic quick counterattack!"
"Beraldi...good ball! Hey! Good ball! Beautiful! Sampdoria leads! Gao Zheng contributed an amazing assist! The oxtail is amazing!"
Amid the commentators' roars, the Malasi Stadium became an erupting volcano.
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Martino, sitting on the coach's seat, stared blankly at what was happening on the court.
No matter what, he didn't understand how his team conceded the ball when the situation was very good and the game was on track.
It seems to be from the one in Busquets who was intercepted?
Although Busquets was a little relaxed when he got the ball, it did not mean that what happened next was natural and would definitely happen.
He turned his attention to Gao Zheng.
The goal was Berardi, but everyone asked Gao Zheng to celebrate the goal. Even Berardi, who scored the goal, rushed towards Gao Zheng as soon as possible after scoring the goal.
So if someone just missed the moment when Berardi scored and only saw the celebration scene, he would definitely think that it was Gao Zheng who scored the goal.
Martino looked at Gao Zheng. This person was the key to Sampdoria's goal just now.
He reminded the players to pay attention to Gao Zheng before the game and said Gao Zheng very well, but he knew in his heart that it was just to make his players not underestimate the enemy. It did not mean that he really thought Gao Zheng was very powerful.
In his opinion, as long as his defense line performs normally and does not underestimate the enemy or is not sluggish, it will be no problem whether it is Pique or Mascherano, freezing Gao Zheng, who lacks support to fight alone.
He didn't know if Pique underestimated the enemy when defending Gao Zheng just now, but that oxtail... even if he didn't underestimate the enemy, he might not be able to stop it, right?
He just wanted his players to pay attention to this game and have a positive attitude, so he boasted about this Chinese very well.
But now looking at it... is this Chinese really as powerful as he brags about?
That...is not good news!
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Di Francesco happily slapped his face, then jumped up to hug his colleagues.
He hopes that the players can play Barcelona with the idea of defeating Barcelona at home.
Now it seems that the players do have this idea.
It can be seen from the players uniting in defense.
It can be seen from Berardi running tirelessly and rushing behind Busquets to intercept the ball.
It can also be seen from Gao Zheng passing Pique beautifully.
The whole team has given its all, and now it has taken the lead.
What does this mean?
The gap between our team and the top European giants may not be as big as others say!
Chapter completed!