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"... welcome to the Calderón Stadium to watch Atletico Madrid vs. Juventus in the UEFA Champions League group stage. This is the first meeting between two teams in a European competition, not the Champions League, but a European competition, including the UEFA Cup, the winner Cup... Yes, it is so amazing, there are only so many participating teams in European competitions for so many years, but it is the first time that Juventus and Atletico Madrid meet in Europe!" Fabio Caresa told the TV The Italian fans introduced. "And this is also Gao's first encounter with an Italian team after he moved to La Liga."

Borata and his son sat in front of the TV, watching the live broadcast of the Champions League.

A close-up shot of Gao Zheng appeared on the TV, and Borata said a little excitedly: "It looks stronger than before! Under Simeone's hands, physical strength is indeed the most important!"

The son said beside him: "Before you were worried that his body could not adapt to Simeone's tactics..."

"It turns out that Gao Zheng is better than I thought!" Borata didn't feel embarrassed at all, he could always find an angle to praise Gao Zheng.

Then the TV broadcast gave Atletico Madrid central defender Godin a close-up: "Uruguay central defender Godin is the last player to break through Buffon's goal so far, and that was in the third group match of the World Cup in Brazil this summer. Godin scored the Italian goal with a header from a corner. Buffon has kept a clean sheet since then, 980 minutes so far. It's a remarkable achievement..."

"Buffon's state is indeed excellent, it really makes people worry that Atletico Madrid can't score..." Son sighed.

But Borata snorted: "Isn't this good? The stronger the opponent, the more you can reflect the power of Gao!"

"Dad, you really..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's really wise!" The son gave his father a thumbs up, and the father also withdrew his staring eyes at his son and looked at the TV again.

"I just don't know when Gao Hui will score a goal..." The son also stared at the TV and muttered.

"Within ninety minutes." Borata gave him an affirmative answer.

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"...Although Juventus have kept a clean sheet for 980 minutes this season and won all six games in all competitions, it does not mean that they have no hidden dangers..." In China, He Ping is comforting those data Frightened Chinese fans. "You must know that in the UEFA Champions League group stage last season, Juventus only scored one point in three away games, and in the end they failed to qualify from the group stage.

Although Juventus made a good start in the Champions League this season, they defeated Malmo at home. The real test is on the road. Atletico Madrid's home stadium, the Calderón, is very difficult to play..."

"We must know that Atletico Madrid won five home games and one draw at home in the Champions League last season, and won 17 home games in nearly 19 European games, and in the last five European games against Serie A teams, they maintained a complete victory - including last season. :3 against Sampdoria... Juventus want to break through such a home game, it is not easy."

What he said would definitely offend many domestic Juventus fans, but it doesn't matter, what could be greater than supporting players from his own country?

This is completely different from the previous game between two European teams that have nothing to do with China.

However, Feng Shiyao and Xiao Yingying did not watch the match in front of the TV today.

Because they still have to work.

The recording of the album has reached the final stage, and it is planned to finish the recording of this album in one go today.

The recording work was not over when the UEFA Champions League match was about to start. Both Feng Shiyao and Xiao Yingying are still in the recording studio. The staff just finished their supper, and Feng Shiyao is alone in the recording studio.

And Xiao Yingying, who has no job for the time being, found a corner, curled up on the sofa, quietly took out the Apple mobile phone connected to the power bank, and turned on the text live broadcast.

Due to sound insulation and other reasons in the recording studio, the mobile phone signal is not very good, and the wifi speed is not fast enough, so there is no way to directly use the mobile phone to start the TV live broadcast, and can only choose the graphic live broadcast.

Although this is not enough compared to the live TV broadcast, it is indeed the best solution that can be adopted under the current situation—tell Xiao Yingying not to pay attention to the live game?

How is that possible?

Do you think she is just a die-hard Gao Zheng fan you want to watch?

"It's the last song. Let's persevere in poetry. Work hard and try to finish recording in one go." Manager Uncle Zhang encouraged Feng Shiyao in the recording studio through the microphone.

Feng Shiyao gestured "ok" to him.

Then the manager nodded to the tuner and stepped back. He didn't find a chair to sit down, or nestled on the sofa to rest like Xiao Yingying did, but leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and kept looking at Feng Shiyao behind the glass window.

He's a little nervous.

This is the first album of Feng Shiyao's career as a singer. Everyone has devoted countless efforts and put a lot of energy into it. He naturally hoped that Feng Shiyao's album would be an instant hit.

After all, no matter how well you sing on the talent show and how many fans you have, if you can’t produce an album with enough weight, the enthusiasm brought by the talent show will soon start to dissipate with the start of the new season of the talent show.

Feng Shiyao must get rid of the label of "draft singer" and become a real professional singer, so the album is particularly important.

He followed Feng Shiyao's production of this album all the way, and now the recording work has reached the final step. He hopes to finish the recording smoothly and live up to everyone's expectations.

He prayed in his heart to all the gods he could think of.

Bless Feng Shiyao's first album, everything goes smoothly and the production is completed, and it's going to be released!

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Gao Zheng stood outside the center circle, looking at the Juventus players Llorente and Tevez who were preparing to kick off inside.

Juventus in the neon green away jersey was a bit unfamiliar - he had never seen Juventus in such a color when he was playing for Sampdoria.

The Juventus lineup really hasn't changed much from what he was familiar with last season, and he saw a lot of familiar faces in it.

He suddenly thought of Sampdoria, wondering how his former teammates are doing now, will the Europa League and the league be a drag on their performance?

Did that kid Berardi hold up the backbone of the team's offense?

Thinking about it, he also thought of the fans of Sampdoria, and the fat boss of Focaccia, Borrata, and he missed his focaccia a little bit. You can't eat this stuff in Madrid...

Just when Gao Zheng was in a trance, a whistle woke him up, and at the same time, a huge noise came to his face along with the whistle.

"The referee Felix Blüch blows his whistle and the game begins!"

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