Chapter 228: The torment is over
"Heel! My God! An imaginative goal! This is simply a work of art!" Caresa exclaimed repeatedly when Gao Zheng scored the football with his heel.
He felt that he had no more language and words to praise Gao Zheng for him.
The hat-trick against Milan was surprising. Only a dozen rounds of league games have passed. Gao Zheng has completed the hat-trick, and it was completed in an important game like the "Beacon Derby".
He seems to have a natural ability, the more important the game is, the easier it is to break out.
And all three goals are so beautiful.
Especially this third one, with a heel hitting the ball and shooting, such a goal is rare and very rare in the game. If one can appear, it is basically the best goal in the round.
He remembered what he and another commentator Valentino Cilio said to him before the start of the season.
“…I’m glad I don’t have to comment on high games anymore.”
At that time, he was wondering why Cilio said this: "You hate Gao so much?"
"No, no, no, just the opposite." Cilio smiled and shook his head. "I like Gao very much."
"Then why are you..."
"Because when I sit in the commentary seat, I have to restrain my emotions and try to remain objective. In fact, compared with the commentator, I prefer to be a brainless fan with a high level."
Caresa was surprised. He was also a commentator. He knew very well that Cialio was a very demanding commentator. He had such a high evaluation of Gao Zheng, which really made him never expect.
"You are a commentator of Serie A. After the new season, you will soon understand why I said that. I can only say that high should not belong to the second division. Serie B is too low for him..." Seeing Carresa's surprised expression, Cilio did not explain too much, just said that.
However, Caresa didn't care about Cialio's pretentious mystery at that time. She was explaining Serie A. What genius hadn't seen before?
The level of the Serie B is far inferior to that of the Serie A. It is very outstanding in the Serie B. The amazing players are beaten back to their original form when they come to the Serie A. There are also examples like this.
Even though Gao Zheng is indeed a little skilled, Caresa doesn't think he will be surprised that his vision is very high.
As a result, in the first league game, Gao Zheng shocked Carresa and lost her chin alone in San Siro. She completed her first big-time happy face in Milan and became the first person in history.
This achievement alone is something he had never seen before.
Next, Gao Zheng's performance continued to refresh Carresa's perception of him and impacted his three views.
Until now, Caresa no longer doubts Gao Zheng's talent. When he thinks of Cilio again, he finds that Cilio's attention to Gao Zheng has nothing to do with the low level of the Serie B League.
He even agreed with Cilio's final conclusion. For Gao Zheng, who was able to score 13 goals in the thirteenth round of the Serie A, the difficulty of the Serie B is indeed a little less...
When Caresa praised Gao Zheng, Bergomi said next to him: "I think Gao's goal will completely defeat Donnarumma. There is nothing more fatal than this imaginative goal. Facing Gao, Donnarumma did not even save it successfully. He and Gao are not players of the same level as Gao!"
Bergomi issued a death sentence to Donnarumma. As an Inter Milan celebrity, he naturally would not have any good things to Donnarumma, who was born in Milan.
Donnarumma didn't have time to make any moves when Gao Zheng shot. After seeing the football fly into the goal, he was squatting down, and felt that his legs could no longer support his body, so he fell backwards.
Now he was lying on the grass in front of the door, staring at the sky with his eyes blankly.
I deaf ears to all the noise in my ears.
He began to regret getting a substitute in this game.
He thought he was the protagonist of this stage and was waiting for him to become famous in a battle.
As a result, he realized that it was his illusion.
He is not the protagonist, but a supporting role.
When I think of Gao Zheng's words, I feel like a slap in the face.
He was thrust three times.
Now Donnarumma suddenly wanted to continue lying on the ground like this and never get up again, because in this way, he would not have to return to the cruel world full of malicious intentions towards him. He knew that as long as he got up, he would have to face the ridicule, boo and huge pressure.
Having lost three goals, can he still withstand such pressure?
Someone came to pull him, but he remained indifferent.
Don't worry about me, I just want to be quiet...
But in the end, Donnarumma was pulled up by his teammates. They patted his shoulder and comforted him and said, "Don't take it seriously, that's not your problem. The opponent's shot was too unexpected and bold... This ball can actually have a lot of luck..."
But after hearing their words, Donnarumma didn't feel comforted at all, and he was even more depressed.
"4:1! Haha!" Liu Hong couldn't hide his smile. "Although this game has only been more than 70 minutes, I really want to say that there is no suspense in the outcome of this game. Sampdoria will win the 87th Lighthouse Derby at home! And Genoa will suffer a six-game losing streak, and Dernelli may be dismissed after this game..."
In his opinion, the next game is already garbage time.
But this is definitely not the case for Icardi.
Although he assisted Gao Zheng with a goal, this does not mean that he wants to give up the idea of competing with Gao Zheng.
Gao Zheng has scored three goals in this game, and Icardi's requirements are not high. At least he must score goals himself, so that he can avoid being thrown farther and farther away by Gao Zheng.
He intends to continue to remain calm and actively seeking opportunities to score goals.
Icardi didn't expect his goal opportunity to come so quickly...
Just two minutes after Gao Zheng scored the third goal, Sampdoria was once again at the gate.
This time when Gao Zheng was trying to shoot in the penalty area, all Genoa's defenders in front of him made defensive reactions, either shoveling over or blocking them with their bodies, and fell down.
As a result, Gao Zheng did not shoot, but picked the football to the side and passed it to Icardi!
But before he passed the ball, he didn't even look at Icardi's direction, and he deceived everyone, including Icardi himself.
When the football flew towards him, he realized that it was Gao Zheng's reward!
He had no time to adjust his shot, and it was like a conditioned probe to hit the top.
As a result, the ball was too high and he pushed it down, hitting it on his knee, and then bounced back to the goal.
Facing this shot, Donnarumma did not turn around and swim, but stood there, watching the football fly into the goal he guarded for the fifth time... as if he had already raised his hand in advance and surrendered.
"Icardi! He also scored a goal! Sampdoria led Genoa 5:1 and secured the victory ahead of time!"
Amid the huge cheers of Sampdoria fans at the Malasi Stadium, Genoa coach Dernelli decided to use the last substitution, but instead of changing to the offensive player for the last attempt, he replaced Donnarumma, who was obviously defeated.
He no longer intends to think about why he had replaced Donnarumma at the time, because that would make him feel that this replacement is the real reason for the team's defeat...
He can only thank Serie A for the new rules this season, allowing a team to play a twelve-man substitute list, otherwise no one could replace Donnarumma now.
After a very simple cut and quick warm-up, the third goalkeeper, Ale Sandrozo, put Gas on the field and replaced Donnarumma.
When he ended, Donnarumma looked dejected.
The substitute was replaced again, which is a shame for a player and is completely publicly executed. This fully shows that his performance is very bad. The head coach would rather waste a substitution than let him stay on the court again.
But Donnarumma was not angry or resisted by the decision to substitute.
Although he lowered his head, he looked very depressed.
But in fact, I felt a little relieved.
Chapter completed!