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Chapter 391 Not Enough!

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"Gao scored a goal, and it was a direct free kick..."

"What? A goal? What is Levante doing?"

"Really? But Suarez is still two goals ahead of him."

"I just said that Levante can't count on it. The league championship is definitely impossible. But at least the initiative in the matter of the Golden Boot is in our hands, and it also makes Atletico Madrid realize that they are chasing hard but chasing life and death. An overwhelming sense of despair!"

Such conversations take place on the Barcelona bench.

Those Barcelona substitutes who couldn't play were also paying attention to the situation in another stadium.

It's a bit unbelievable to say this scene-it's the Catalan Derby in front of them!

At least you guys have a little respect for your rivals in the same city, right?

But no, the Barcelona players have long since stopped thinking about this game. Now the score is 3:0. Barcelona, ​​who are playing at home, has actually booked three points for this game. It is difficult for the Spaniards to make any waves on their territory .

Compared with this game, the game at Levante's home court is more worthy of their attention.

On the one hand, it is hoped that Levante will defeat Atletico Madrid and retain the hope of winning the championship for Barcelona.

On the other hand, it is naturally because of the concern about the Golden Boot battle between Suarez and Gao Zheng.

Everyone agreed to support Suarez for the Golden Boot. These substitute players can't directly support Suarez on the court. Naturally, they can only express their support by paying attention to Gao Zheng's performance over there.

At this moment, there were huge boos from the stands of the Camp Nou Stadium behind him.

Barcelona's substitute players know that these Barcelona fans also know the latest situation over there...

The Barcelona players who were playing on the field were collectively stunned for a moment before realizing that the sudden boos were not for them, nor for the Spaniard.

Looks like Gao Zheng scored a goal...

The telecast immediately gave Suarez a close-up.

Suarez looked calm,

It was as if he hadn't heard the bad news at all.

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"It's just one goal. Now Suarez is two goals ahead. I think the fans overreacted..." Manuel Blanco said in a tone of "everything is under control".

To be honest, in Gao Zheng's state, it is impossible to expect him not to score goals. There is no such good thing in the world. But he didn't score a goal until almost 70 minutes into the game. He probably won't be able to cause any big disturbances in this game...

Thinking this way, Blanco snorted, fully expressing his disdain for Gao Zheng.

Suarez is in such a good state, you can score, we can also score, now there is still a two-goal lead, what is there to worry about?

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After being interrupted by sudden boos from the fans, the game continued.

Barcelona, ​​which leads by three goals, continues to create offensive opportunities and wants to help Suarez score more goals.

Just when they launched an attack on the Spaniard's penalty area, and they had already hit the 30-meter area, a huge burst of boos suddenly sounded again, sweeping the entire stadium like a storm!

When Blanco heard the hiss, his body shook, and his eyes widened. After being stunned for about a second, he quickly picked up his phone, wanting to check the latest score of another game.

As soon as he turned on his phone, he received a news feed: "Gao scored twice, Atletico Madrid leads Levante 3:1 away!"

For a moment, he even had the urge to drop his mobile phone on the ground...

How long has it been?

How long has it been since the last ball?

How did this score twice? !

Why did he score twice? !

There were nine minutes between Suarez's first goal and the second goal, which is considered fast.

What about Gao Zheng?

It seems... only two minutes, right?

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"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhthhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-he scored twice! This time it's a shot in front of the goal!" José Maria cheered. "Now he and Suarez are only one goal away! The two sides are back to the situation before this game!"

Amidst the cheers of the commentator, Gao Zheng wanted to embrace and celebrate with his teammates: "Look at me, is it enough to hurry up?"

Unexpectedly, the teammates still shook their heads seriously: "No, it's not enough!"

So Gao Zheng was supported by his teammates and ran back to the middle circle...

Gao Zheng was really helpless.

He scored twice in two minutes, isn't that enough?

What else do his teammates want him to do?

However, the fans who were still worried about Gao Zheng were finally relieved at this time.

It seems that Gao Zheng still wants to compete for the Golden Boot, he has not given up...

Although there is still one goal behind Suarez, as long as Gao Zheng's attitude is correct, everyone will be relieved.

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When boos sounded again at the Nou Camp, everyone knew what it meant.

The telecast gave Suarez another close-up, his second in two minutes.

Suarez in the camera is not as calm as he was two minutes ago. He frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something.

He knew that Gao Zheng also scored two goals.

Now the difference between the number of goals between the two is only one goal, which is the same as before.

This gave him a feeling of "going back to before liberation overnight".

What's the point of scoring these two goals?

Heartache...

The Catalan derby on the field is still going on, but it is obvious that the Barcelona players are a little absent-minded-they seem to be waiting for news from another stadium.

Sitting on the Spaniard's bench, Wu Lei heard two boos, and he knew what happened.

Deep down in his heart, he really admired Gao Zheng.

Under such circumstances, he was able to confront Suarez head-on, and he was not at a disadvantage at all...

There is an entire team behind Suarez, but Gao Zheng publicly stated that he alone is enough...

Think about it, I can only sit on the bench in the Catalan Derby, and Gao Zheng has already played the leading role on the highest stage.

He was so envious that he couldn't even envy him.

At this moment, he has no jealousy, only pride, the pride of being Chinese.

Although he couldn't play in the Catalan derby, Gao Zheng was helping him fight Barcelona in another battlefield!

He hopes that Gao Zheng can defeat Suarez, get the Golden Boot, and win for the Chinese players!

At this moment, the assistant coach suddenly walked up to him and waved to him: "Wu, go warm up!"

Wu Lei froze for a moment before realizing that he might be about to appear.

When he was on the bench, he really didn't expect that he could play in this game and face Messi directly. Because he knew very well why he was put on the bench because his defense was so poor. The head coach of this game is obviously going to stick to it, and he can't help the team by playing himself.

Although he knows, Wu Lei does not intend to strengthen his defense because of this. He has his playing style, which is the foundation of his foothold on the court. If he changes it at will, it is very likely that it will be changed into a four-faced one in the end. , Lost his own specialties, but obliterated everyone.

Looking at it now, could it be that the head coach feels that Barcelona is now affected by Atletico Madrid's game and is a little absent-minded, so the Spaniard has an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he wants to play himself?

But we are already three goals behind, what can we do even if we play by ourselves? Is it possible to chase three goals in a row?

Wu Lei was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't care about it, anyway, as long as he can play.

He quickly put on his yellow sports vest and ran to warm up.

But just as he ran out of the bench, he suddenly heard thunder and explosions above the court, and huge boos rose from the sky!

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