Chapter 438: Mr. Champion

In fact, after Gao Zheng scored his second goal of the game, there should be no suspense in the game.
In the face of Sampdoria, who is good at playing defensive counterattacks, Florence is also a little bit right.
And they are getting more and more urgent.
so much pressure.
Part of this pressure comes from their own advantage over Sampdoria.
In the eyes of many people, you don’t have one opponent, you can’t even take it, are you incompetent?
In fact, the advantage of one more person is really not so obvious, nor is there an advantage in all cases.
But others don't care.
It's kind of like a penalty kick.
The penalty rate for penalties is very high, and many people take it for granted. It is not normal to kick. So many players will be under tremendous pressure when taking penalty kicks. The goalkeeper is exactly the opposite. There is no responsibility for not going out anyway, but it will be easier when keeping the goal.
This is a trade-off. In many cases, the penalty is turned into hell, and many world-class famous players are buried.
The pressure will make a world superstar like Messi not to make a penalty, and the pressure can also make the players of Florence play abnormally.
With the passage of time, Florence has been unable to score goals, and Sampdoria has become more confident.
Few fans on both sides of the stands were able to sit and watch the ball, and all stood up.
Fans of Florence put their hands on their mouths, watching the stadium nervously and anxiously.
Sampdoria fans sang songs continually, and they sang all of the players on the field with role songs.
But at this time, the game is not over, and if it does not count as injury time, there are still eleven minutes.
So the fans of Sampdoria sang Sampdoria’s team songs over and over again, especially every time they went to the chorus part, it was almost a chorus of half a stadium:
"Come on, Doria! Come on, Sampdoria!"
"FORZADORIA! FORZASAMPDORIA!"
With two goals ahead, Sampdoria fans can’t wait to announce their victory. They don’t worry that their team will lose the game by two goals.
Because they are reassuring about the team's back line, and because they believe in Gao Zheng, and believe that Gao Zheng is there, they will certainly not let Florence have an opportunity.
In fact, this is why Di Francisco has not replaced Gao Zheng.
Gao Zheng stays on the court in this kind of game, that is, the killer, nuclear weapons, and strategic deterrence.
Take a look at his previous ball against Florence. When Sampdoria was almost beaten and maimed by Florence, he seized a not-so-good opportunity and settled the game!
In one fell swoop, the situation on the court was reversed, which gave Sampdoria players endless confidence and strength, and brought despair to the Florentine players-it seems that no matter how hard you try, you can never beat that person. despair.
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"The game entered the last ten minutes and Montella also made the last substitution. He replaced midfielder Aquilani with striker Alessandro Matri and continued to increase the striker and strengthen the offensive. He may have less than fifteen minutes with the team, but they still need to score two more goals...it's really difficult, unless a miracle happens...Sampdoria's bench players have all stood up , They can’t wait to start celebrating the victory early..."
"Actually, they should be more calm. After all, including injury stoppage time, this game should have fifteen minutes..." Bergomi said next to him.
Carresa laughed: "Yes, there are fifteen minutes, but two goals in fifteen minutes, it's not impossible, just think...it's still incredible in these fifteen minutes... "
He Ping is not as optimistic as Carresa. This may be because "concern is chaos". He is not a neutral commentator. His heart is toward Gao Zheng, and he naturally hopes that Sampdoria can win the championship, so there are some words about him I dare not say it, for fear that I am a crow mouth. If I say it, Sampdoria eventually lost the championship, I am afraid that his optimistic performance will make him scolded bloody.
So he can only continue to emphasize: "... There are still more than ten minutes in the game, because of the treatment after Massi's injury, the injury stoppage time will definitely be more than before. So the referee may give four to five minutes of injury stoppage time. At this time, the players of Sampdoria can't relax their vigilance, but still have to focus on the game. Keep it, keep it at all costs!"
Xiao Yingying and her buddies in front of the TV did not care about chatting and discussing at this time. They stared nervously at the TV one by one. Xiao Yingying was so nervous that she bit her fingernails. The boys fans were not better than her. Where to go.
In the dark hut, Feng Shiyao's fists didn't know when they were clenched, and they were still tighter and tighter, her nails deeply embedded in the flesh of her palm, but she was unaware of it.
In the office of Yang Wenlong's football training class, after seeing the Sampdoria players take the ball and did not kick the football out for the first time, Zhao Ju couldn't help but shouted, "The kick is over..."
The result drew Yang Wenlong's scolding: "Shut up! Watch the ball!"
Zhao Ju narrowed his neck, looked back at the old man, and found that he was also nervous, and the folds on his face seemed to tremble slightly because of the tension...
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"Five minutes to stop injury time! Five minutes to stop injury time! The time left for Florence is the last five minutes, but the score has not been rewritten, and Sampdoria still leads Florence 3:1! It takes five minutes Li Li scored two goals, which is almost impossible for Florence!" Carresa said.
This time even Bergormi did not express a different opinion: "Looking at Sampdoria's defense, it's still very stable at this time. It's really hard to imagine that this is a team of 45 players. Teams playing in minutes seem to have better physical fitness than Florence..."
Carresa laughed: "That's because the players are more confident, and it's entirely spiritual strength that supports them?"
Polata’s son jumped up next to him excitedly: "Dad! We are really going to be champions! We are really going to have champions parade!"
Polata turned her head smilingly and looked up and down at her son, and nodded in satisfaction: "Yeah, the parade of people winning all the empty streets!"
Moretti was singing the Sampdoria song with his teammates over and over again, and they haven't stopped since ten minutes.
"Come on, Doria! Come on, Sampdoria!" The song rang through the Olympic Stadium over and over again.
In this repeated looping song, the players of Florence are still unable to break Sampdoria's goal.
It wasn't until the head referee blew the whistle at the end of the match that the song suddenly turned and turned into thunderous cheers.
"The game is over! The game is over! Sampdoria defeated Florence 3:1, they won the 2013-2014 season of the Italian Cup!!!! This is a great achievement for Sampdoria! Under the optimistic situation, they defeated and eliminated the top three of the league all the way, and finally won the championship trophy. It can be said that the gold content is very sufficient!"
"The game is over! Sampdoria is the champion! Gao Zheng harvested his first weighty championship honor in his career! Congratulations to Sampdoria, and Gao Zheng! The military medal definitely has half of him!"
Sampdoria bench players and coaches who had been waiting on the sidelines all flooded into the court, looking for their teammates to hug.
Only Di Francisco has not forgotten to go to Florence's head coach Montera, shake hands with him, comfort him, and Montera is also very graceful congratulations to his former teammates.
The two then separated, and Montella comforted the lost Florentine players, while Di Francisco ran onto the court with his arms outstretched and ran towards his players.
The first person he embraced was Gao Zheng, the biggest contributor to the championship.
He slapped Gao Zheng's back hard: "I must thank you, Gao!"
Gao Zheng smiled: "What's so thankful for? I should thank you, coach, thank you for your initial decision."
"That's different." Di Francisco shook his head. "I just had an idea, but you let this idea land. We all know that without you, the team can't win this championship!"
Gao Zheng grinned: "Coach, let's stop talking about each other?"
Di Francesco patted his head: "Yes, the reporters are still waiting for you! Go, Mr. Champion!"
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