"... Gao scored two goals in a focus match that just ended, helping Sampdoria beat Juventus 2:1 in the away game, and this was sent off in the opening 30 minutes of Sampdoria In the case of one person... And with these two goals, Gao Ye continued to maintain his top scorer ranking in the league, and now he has scored 18 goals..."

"Cavani also completed the explosion in this round of the league. In the game against Roma at home in Naples, he scored a hat-trick and helped the team beat Roma 4:1 at home. These three goals made his goal The number rose to sixteen, surpassing AC Milan's Shalawi, and became the second scorer list, only two goals away from the first... Cavani's explosion fully proved that only in the league What a stupid act to announce the reservation of the Golden Boot after the thirteenth round..."

Shalawi turned off the TV, and the room fell into silence and darkness.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the street scene outside. The city was still bustling.

But Shalawi's mood was completely different from his last time.

In the last round of AC Milan's 2:1 victory over Siena, he played the full 90 minutes, but failed to score.

This is already his two consecutive games without scoring.

When Gao Zheng failed to score in just one game, he was besieged by the media. He failed to score in two consecutive games but still has no shortage of support.

But he doesn't want that kind of support, what he wants is goals.

After failing to score for two consecutive rounds, his number of goals stopped at fourteen. Cavani turned himself into sixteen goals, two more than himself.

Gao Zheng was even more exaggerated. With 18 goals, he was four goals ahead of himself.

He wanted to snatch the golden boot back from Gao Zheng's hands, how could he snatch it with such a performance?

He was not happy with his performance in these two games.

In fact, his performance is not bad, as can be seen from the media scores after the game.

But for Shalawi himself, as long as he doesn't score a goal, it is considered a poor performance.

The next round of the league is the match between AC Milan and Sampdoria.

In Shalawi's original plan, it was to tie Gao Zheng in these two rounds of the league, and then meet Gao Zheng in the next round of the league, have a direct dialogue, and complete the counterattack against Gao Zheng with a goal, so that he can see it face to face Gao Zheng's wonderful expression...

As a result, such a good plan was all ruined.

The difference of four goals means that he will have four goals in the next round, and Gao Zheng will have to score none.

To be honest, when Shalawi thought of this, the first thought that popped up in his mind was "impossible".

Big four happiness, how can it be so easy to complete?

But in the next second he reacted—is it difficult to be happy for the fourth time? So why is Gao able to play his big four at the San Siro?

Is it impossible to score four goals at home in Sampdoria, or is it even more impossible for Gao to complete four goals against AC Milan?

Since he can do it for the first time in eighty-three years, why should I be inferior to him?

I am the one who wants to defeat him. Wouldn't it be too frustrating if I admit defeat here?

Yes, four balls are four balls, there is no reason to go ahead, I can't do it!

Shalawi felt the power return to his body.

The more he looks forward to the next duel, the more he can't wait to hope that the match will come tomorrow...

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"The opponent in the next round is AC Milan again!" Xiao Yingying said holding the phone, she just saw the news report on it. "The media has already started to pay attention to this game. The game against Juventus has just passed...Suddenly there is a sense of happiness, one big meal after another, I don't know how the handsome guy will eat this big meal... "

"How to eat? Eat one bite at a time." Feng Shiyao said.

"This is the match between the handsome guy and AC Milan, I think I'm going to watch it live..." Xiao Yingying suddenly cast her eyes on Feng Shiyao.

Feng Shiyao knew what she meant, and quickly waved her hands: "Don't, don't, just trouble once, you can't trouble others all the time."

Xiao Yingying also knew that what Feng Shiyao said was right, she would be thankful if she was willing to help once, and one luck should not be taken for granted. But she also really wants to go to the stadium, and the experience at the Marasi Stadium last time was really good.

And this game is of great significance to Gao Zheng, she wants to witness history on the spot.

But she knew that Sister Feng was right, so she just pouted and kept silent.

Seeing her roommate like this, Feng Shiyao also softened her heart, but she quickly reminded herself, Feng Shiyao, Feng Shiyao, you are not someone from Xiao Gao, why do you always trouble others? Pay attention to proportion!

Just as she kept hinting to herself, she suddenly received a WeChat message from Gao Zheng on her phone.

"Sister Feng, do you and your friends still want to watch the game live?"

Feng Shiyao was stunned—what's the situation?

She even glanced up at the smoke detector on the ceiling, suspecting it was actually a bug. Or if I just discussed with Xiao Yingying about going to the game, I immediately received this WeChat message?

Or that he and Gao Zheng have a tacit understanding?

As soon as this idea popped up, it was snuffed out by Feng Shiyao. Because there is another possibility for this kind of thinking - Xiao Yingying and Gao Zheng have a heart-to-heart connection, not herself.

Not knowing why, Feng Shiyao is unwilling to believe such a possibility, she would rather believe that there is a bug in her dormitory that can be used by Gao Zheng...

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After Gao Zheng made an inquiry, he did not immediately receive a reply from Feng Shiyao.

He didn't take it seriously, everyone has their own business, maybe they are busy? So you can't ask others to reply to your own words in seconds.

He put the phone aside.

It was quite a coincidence that Feng Shiyao was asked this question.

After today's training, the club's general manager Sagramola found him alone and asked him if he would like to invite the international students from last time to watch the game.

Gao Zheng was surprised by the club manager's question.

"The club thinks this is a game of special significance, so they want to invite them to watch the game."

"Special significance?"

"Didn't you say that AC Milan has a special place in your heart? So this game has a special meaning."

Gao Zheng laughed, he could really say that.

"And..." Sagramola said seriously. "The club is aware of your situation during this period. We hope to express our support for you in this way. No matter what, the club will always stand by your side."

Gao Zheng thought of the club president Ricardo Garrone who was suffering from cancer. He asked, "Will Mr. Chairman go to the game this time?"

Garrone has not been to the scene for several games. In the last game against Juventus, he did not go out with the team. And it's not just away games, he didn't come to some home games before.

It was reported that he was not in good shape and his health was rapidly deteriorating.

Sagramola didn't expect Gao Zheng to ask this. He froze for a moment and then shook his head: "I don't know, but I don't think it's very likely. You also know that Mr. Chairman's current body..."

Gao Zheng nodded: "I will ask them to see if they are willing to come to watch the game. If so, I will report the number to you."

Sagramola said: "Okay, no problem. But this time there may be no way to arrange a box..."

Gao Zheng waved his hand: "It doesn't matter."

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Feng Shiyao finally came to her senses from various speculations. The screen of the phone had been turned off. After unlocking it again, she looked at Gao Zheng's question and laughed.

I'm guessing here and there, why don't I just ask Gao Zheng?

"Hey, what's the matter?"

After more than ten seconds, Gao Zheng's reply came over: "Actually, the club took the initiative to mention it this time, and I hope to invite you to watch the match again..."

Gao Zheng recounted what happened in the afternoon, and finally asked: "So I'm here to ask your opinions, see if you are willing to go to the scene to watch the game."

Feng Shiyao did not reply to Gao Zheng in a hurry, but raised her head and said to Xiao Yingying who was still regretting that she could not go to the game: "Xiao Yingying, do you want to hear some good news?"

"What good news?" Xiao Yingying replied feebly, obviously not interested, but she didn't want to show her roommate this face.

"The Sampdoria club invited us to watch the match..."

"Ah?!" Xiao Yingying didn't react at first, but in the end she had rushed forward: "What did you say?!"

"Everyone can watch the match between Sampdoria and AC Milan at home!" Feng Shiyao gave Xiao Yingying an affirmative answer.

"This..." But to Feng Shiyao's surprise, Xiao Yingying was not very happy, but frowned. "Sister Feng, you are really my good sister. But I don't want you to sacrifice so much for me, I deserve it..."

"What are you talking about?" Feng Shiyao asked strangely with wide eyes.

"You must be looking for the handsome guy again, right? Otherwise, how could you get so many votes? You have already owed someone a favor once, and this time you owe a favor for us... No matter how much you owe, Sister Feng, what are you going to pay back?" ? Is it possible to pay by flesh?"

Feng Shiyao waved her hand angrily: "What nonsense are you thinking about! This is someone's club who invited us, not Gao Zheng who I went looking for! Just ask if you want to go!"

"You really didn't betray your color?" Xiao Yingying asked cautiously.

"Hit you."

Only then did Xiao Yingying laugh: "Go, go! Of course! But just the two of us?"

"Of course not, anyone who watches the game together is fine."

"This is really good news! I'll tell them to go!"

Feng Shiyao then picked up the phone and returned to Gao Zheng: "Let's go, thank you." 6

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