Chapter 553 Hero!

Manchester City had possession. When Zhao Gang got the ball, the fans at Carrow Road didn't cheer, because this was a game, and they would cheer for their own team.

But the fans still generously sent applause, as a thank you to Zhao Gang.

In this game, Norwich fans hardly cared about winning or losing.

On the field, winning or losing is extremely important, but today, there was someone more important than the outcome of this game!

Zhao Gang's first game here was met with abuse and even curses, which might be the most regretful thing Norwich fans ever did.

This time, Zhao Gang came back again, another kind of first time in a sense.

They hoped to make up for it, to make up for the mistakes they had made.

Cheers would be too out of place, but applause must be given!

Zhao Gang on the right was indeed very active, not holding back at all. After the opening, he didn't pass the ball, but dribbled straight through.

Facing Feman, Feman's defensive actions were very clean and tidy, without fouling.

Zhao Gang kept dribbling back and forth outside the left side of the penalty area, trying to break through, and Feman followed closely, without any major accidents.

The cheers from Carrow Road finally came out, and they were unusually loud.

Defending very well, go Feman!

Go, Zhao!!!

When Zhao Gang shifted his center of gravity again and flashed out of space from the baseline, he crossed the ball, and Mendy suddenly appeared, kicking the ball out of bounds with a bang.

"Mendy is still good, this kick is very precise, if it had leaked past, Aguero probably wouldn't have wasted this opportunity!"

"Yeah, last season Mendy stayed behind Zhao Gang, and his defensive awareness is much stronger than before. And Feman's growth is very rapid, he is really confident, only 24 years old, in his prime, this season his performance has been a huge help to Norwich, able to defend and attack!"

The offensive and defensive rhythm of both sides was quite fast. Although Norwich's overall strength was a bit weaker, the two full-backs were aggressive enough, energetic, and defended in place in time.

They launched several quite good counterattacks.

The Norwich fans were the happiest. While cheering for their own players, they were also able to see Zhao Gang and his former teammates facing off. At first, the fans could restrain themselves. In order not to create psychological pressure on their own team members, they only gave Zhao Gang applause. After ten minutes, when Zhao Gang got the ball, some Norwich fans began to cheer.

The fan who had the away ticket given by Zhao Gang was wearing a Norwich jersey from the beginning, and his neck was red from shouting, cheering for Zhao Gang.

It made the Manchester City fans very embarrassed. The home fans were shouting louder than them. It would be too embarrassing if they didn't work harder.

They originally thought he was a home fan who came to provoke, but he was an ally!

This guy took off the jersey outside, and he must be wearing a Manchester City jersey inside!

Feman on the field stared wide-eyed, waiting in full battle array, seeing Zhao Gang dribbling over again.

His heart was pounding.

Oh no, my big brother is here again, what should I do?

They had agreed before the game to use all their strength and not hold back at all.

But when it really came to the game, it was impossible to defend with real swords and guns!

If I knock down my big brother, the Manchester City fans won't be happy, it is estimated that the Norwich fans will also boo!

What to do?

What to do?

He could only use clean defensive actions to keep up with Zhao Gang.

But he couldn't keep up!

In his impression, Zhao Gang was not fast, but now, he was about to take off!

And his physical confrontation had grown freakishly!

The intensity of the training within the team was never like this before!

Feman struggled to keep up, and Zhao Gang adjusted his center of gravity even faster this time.

The ball was at his feet, rotating slightly left and right.

Then he leaned against Feman, pulled hard, turned around directly, and slipped past Feman in a puff of smoke.

Still outside the penalty area, whether Zhao Gang rushed into the penalty area himself, or passed into the penalty area, the risk factor was extremely high!

So the most appropriate thing to do was to use a tactical foul to pull him down!

Feman subconsciously stretched out his hand, put it on Zhao Gang's shoulder, and suddenly retracted it!

"Hey? Feman's action..."

Feman retracted his hand and rushed towards Zhao Gang, but it was too late.

Zhao Gang entered the penalty area, in front of him was Mendy, Mendy was about to raise his leg to block him, Zhao Gang's left foot shot!

Near corner!

Swish!

The football went into the net!

0:1!

"15 minutes! After Zhao Gang broke through, he shot at the near corner, and Manchester City took a 1:0 lead away from home!"

The fans who were watching intently suddenly burst into fierce cheers.

They suddenly realized that something was wrong, and were about to stop, but found that everyone around them was cheering, so they simply roared again!

At this moment, the moment Zhao Gang scored, Carrow Road was Zhao Gang's home field alone.

Regardless of whether he was wearing a Norwich jersey or a Manchester City jersey.

He was Norwich's number 18!

As long as he came to Carrow Road, he was the master here!

Of course, Zhao Gang didn't celebrate. He signaled to his teammates who rushed over, and waved to the stands.

"This is really unbelievable!" The Manchester City commentator sighed, "The home fans are cheering for the away team's goal!!"

"Are Norwich fans really cheering for Manchester City??" Another commentator suddenly asked, and then the two laughed.

"What the hell was Feman defending? It's too obvious, Feman will be substituted next! Who licks their big brother like that." Brooke, who hadn't commentated on Zhao Gang's game for a long time, couldn't help but scold Feman, "On the field, you should fight with real swords and guns. You can't let him go just because Zhao once saved you. It's really disappointing. Wouldn't it be okay to just knock Zhao down outside the penalty area??"

Rod laughed, "I want to ask, who made the huge photo that the fans prepared? The one where Zhao is wearing a Manchester City jersey and pointing to his number? Manchester City fans haven't even made that one?"

"I made it, what's the matter??"

"Hahaha... you are Zhao's biggest bootlicker, how dare you scold Feman like that? When Zhao scored just now, the audience didn't see it, but I saw it, you were raising your hands to cheer! How can you cheer on the one hand and say such disgusting things on the other hand??"

"I...I...Is it your business? I...I'm a Norwich commentator, I have to do some superficial work, right? I am a public figure!"

"Hahaha..." Rod was dying of laughter.

"I cheer for every wonderful goal, understand? This is the glory of a football player!!" Brooke tried desperately to make up for it.

"Before, when the opponent scored, you said people were guessing, and even..."

"If you can't speak, just say less!"

"Haha..."

"Feman's defense really has a big problem, it's too clean, right? No action at all, letting Zhao Gang in so easily!" Zhan Lu looked at the replay and couldn't help but complain, he had watched Norwich's games, Feman's defense would never be so clean, today he really completely held back!

Those Manchester City fans and England fans who were watching the game on TV were a little dazed.

"Oh my god, really, this kind of scene, has never happened in the Premier League, right? After scoring a goal, the home fans actually cheered? Like they scored a goal!"

"Although Zhao only stayed in Norwich for one season, he is already a legend of Norwich!"

"Norwich was about to be relegated to League One, but Zhao brought this team to the Premier League! And miraculously won the only European trophy in English football in recent seasons!

They defeated Borussia Dortmund, Arsenal, Manchester United and Sevilla!

So Norwich fans love him so much!"

"This is impossible to happen in the Premier League teams, but it is not uncommon in Norwich, which is in the Championship, on the verge of relegation, and has no honor in its hundred-year history.

Zhao may be the only legend they can pass on!"

On the field, the Manchester City players were stopped by Zhao Gang, didn't celebrate, and quickly stood in position.

Norwich kicked off from the center circle.

The Norwich players, who had been trying to attack before, suddenly calmed down and only passed the ball in the backcourt.

For a full half a minute, they didn't move forward, and the Manchester City players were also playing passively, not pressing at all.

Zhao Gang looked at his teammates in confusion, what's going on?

It's only seventeen minutes, and everyone is not playing anymore??

Zhao Gang looked at the sidelines, Guardiola touched his chin, expressionless.

Hey, Zhao Gang was even more puzzled, these players were all like this, the previous Guardiola would have been yelling.

What's wrong today? Has he been hit by a curse?

"Norwich's players started passing the ball in the backcourt, and the Manchester City players didn't press too much. This is a bit wrong. Is there something else going on on the field?" Zhan Lu was a little puzzled, "Hey? Feman kicked the ball out with one kick when no one was defending him and there were teammates all around him!!

There must be something wrong on the scene!"

The referee blew his whistle, a throw-in.

Zhao Gang stared blankly at Feman, did this kid really not want to be a starter anymore?

The Manchester City players didn't run over to take the throw-in, but stood still and looked at Zhao Gang together.

Zhao Gang blinked his eyes, and was stunned there, wondering if his teammates had encountered something dirty.

The big screen at Carrow Road suddenly stopped broadcasting the live game, and instead showed a documentary about Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang looked over stupidly, and the fans in the entire Carrow Road stadium stood up at the same time.

On the stands of tens of thousands of people, there was an exciting shout, followed by bursts of violent applause.

"Oh, this..." Zhan Lu couldn't believe it, "This is... Oh! No wonder the Norwich players are no longer attacking, the 18th minute of the game!!

It just happens to be Zhao Gang's jersey number!

This is the most grand gift that Norwich has given to Zhao Gang!!

Oh my god, this kind of suspension during the game... This is an award that only a legend and hero in the entire history of the team can receive!"

"This must have been communicated with the Premier League, right?"

"That's for sure, the overtime will make up for this time, and the Manchester City players obviously knew about this, it seems that only Zhao Gang didn't know."

"This kind of ceremony should be held before or after the game, but the Norwich people probably feel that this is not enough to express their respect and love for Zhao Gang, so they chose the 18th minute of the game to send their warmest blessings to Zhao Gang! Oh my god!"

Zhao Gang looked around and saw his teammates applauding, so he knew that these people had known about it for a long time.

He looked up at the stands, and a huge cloth statue directly covered half of the stands!

The fans jointly raised two huge pictures.

One is Zhao Gang pointing to the sky with both fingers after his first goal in Norwich, and behind him is the scene of Norwich fans kneeling and exclaiming.

The other one is Zhao Gang's passionate celebration when he scored the last goal in the Europa League final, with his whole body flying in the air.

Legend! Hero!

"This is really like what Moreno, the editor-in-chief of Turin Sports Newspaper, said.

Legend arrives, hope blooms!!" Zhan Lu shouted.

"For Norwich, Zhao Gang is a legend, is hope, and now they have given Zhao Gang a new title, hero!!!

How much love is this for Zhao Gang!"

The fans in the stands held up huge pictures in one hand and raised their fists in the other, shouting vigorously.

Those spectators who did not have the task of holding up huge portraits stood there, non-stop, applauding vigorously with the music.

On the big screen, Zhao Gang's wonderful goals in Norwich were playing.

Under the guidance of the live commentary, the entire Carrow Road stadium was surrounded by a trembling sound.

"Hero!"

"Zhao!"