Chapter 234 Always Ready
Chapter 234 Always Ready
Chapter 234 Always Ready
Gao Yuyang walked towards the warm-up area, he didn't even need to look at the game on the field behind him, the movements made by the Marseille fans were enough to explain everything.
"Marseilles! Marseilles!"
"Poke a Parisian's ass!"
For cheers like this, it’s right to listen backwards, because there will always be intermittent intervals, which means that Paris Saint-Germain played an attack that can threaten Marseille’s goal.
After watching it for 10 minutes, Gao Yuyang had a clear idea. He couldn't figure out how this could be called a derby. In terms of strength, it was no match for Barcelona, Real Madrid, Manchester United and Liverpool. It was simply a one-sided crush!
Even the central defender Thiago Silva, who is lagging behind, has already pressed near the arc of the middle circle, that's how strong it is!
Gao Yuyang even saw Blanco and his assistant Gasset casually chatting on the sidelines, with their backs to the court. As the head coach, Blanco even just chatted a few words and then looked back at the court. He still had the ball. At the feet of Paris Saint-Germain, the Marseille players could only follow suit.
Whoever holds a [-]-point advantage, and almost dribbled the ball into the field to take the lead in the Derby... Gao Yuyang felt that it would be more interesting for him to think about cooking dumplings or learning how to fry steak at night.
After 5 minutes, he warmed up and walked back to his seat. The expressions of the teammates around him were all weird.
"Gao, in fact, you don't have to do this. If the head coach needs you to play, he will definitely give you enough time to warm up."
Marquinhos smiled and taught Gao Yuyang his experience.
Gao Yuyang just smiled: "This is an attitude."
He stretched out a finger with a serious expression on his face.
At this time, Verratti whistled to Kimpembe on the other side: "Presnell, I urge you to warm up, hahaha!"
Kim Pembe looked embarrassed, but Verratti is a real boss in the team. How could he not hear the meaning of the joke—they are both rookies, so why is there such a big gap?
Verratti is notoriously joking on the team, but that doesn't mean anyone is qualified to take his word for it, at least not Kimpembe.
He could only stare at Gao Yuyang, showing a trace of dissatisfaction without any trace.
"Marco, is there any change?" Gao Yuyang asked Verratti casually after sitting down.
"Hahahaha! Gao, don't worry, the world is peaceful!"
Gao Yuyang gave him a serious look: "Marco, when you think victory is within reach, you'd better be careful of accidents!"
Gao Yuyang's complexion is not very good-looking, it would be strange if he had a good complexion!If this pace continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to get playing time for the entire game, right?
As soon as he thought this way, the cheers of the Marseille fans reached the peak since the opening.
Rabiot made a wrong pass in midfield, Marseille's midfield soul, former Arsenal and Real Madrid midfielder Lassana Diarra steals the ball and directs a long pass to the left, this side Aurier is just about to rush up to assist, Marseille's winger Remy Cabella seized the space and pushed forward at high speed. Paris' defense could only recover quickly, but at this moment it was impossible to press the forward The formation returned to its original shape, and the frontcourt instantly formed a four-on-two counterattack situation.
Cabela crosses to the top of the penalty area, winger Jorge Kevin Ncudu is facing the goal, David Luiz and Thiago Silva's attention is in the penalty area, which happens to be a vacuum The zone... Kevin Trapp missed a save as two top defenders volleyed hard.
In 25 minutes, 1:1, Marseille equalized the score.
The momentum of the Velodrome Stadium has exploded to its highest point since the start of the game, and the Marseille fans are all screaming to vent their inner excitement.
"Poke a Parisian's ass!"
"Poke a Parisian's ass!"
On the other side of the stands of the visiting team fans, the Paris fans were only silent for a second, and responded tit for tat.
"Shoot through the Maasai man's butt!"
"Shoot through the Maasai man's butt!"
Fans on both sides attacked each other with the rudest language and enjoyed it.
The scene shot was very meaningful. At the moment of being equalized, he swept towards the Paris bench and stayed in Gao Yuyang's position for an extra second.
In the Beijing studio, He Wei said with a smile: "This is the national derby, and this is the Velodrome Stadium. Of course, Marseille will not be caught without a fight. Paris must be prepared. In front of the densely defended iron barrel formation, some Time is not a matter of strength."
He is still biased.Although it can't be too obvious now.
Being equalized was something Blanco never expected. His eyes widened and his cheeks twitched.
"What are you doing?! To hell!"
On the sidelines, Marseille coach Michel began to arrange the team's formation to further recover. At the same time, in the midfield arrangement and Paris Saint-Germain's head-to-head counterattack on the spot, Rabiot has delicate foot skills and the ability to play the ball quickly. It's hard to imagine that a big man with a height of 1.8 meters can play the opponent with a Marseille maneuver between two defensive players.
But this is not a long-term solution.
After the equalizer, the home team was obviously in full swing, adopting the most brutal anti-grabbing tactics against Di Maria and Lucas Moura.
"Lucas was brought down again, Blanco had to find a way to do something, and now Marseille has the upper hand! This should never happen!"
When Fagoli said this, he looked around the bench below, and Gao Yuyang got up and left the bench for the second time.
"Yeah, like now! Time to make some changes!"
He thought that Gao Yuyang was going to play, but after warming up, Gao Yuyang returned to the bench again.
"Gao, this is already the second time, are you so eager to play? Haha!"
Looking at Verratti, Gao Yuyang just repeated what he just said.
"Just be prepared."
At the end of the first half, Marseille 1:1 Paris Saint-Germain.
This score obviously stimulated the home team. In the second half, they pushed up their formation and started to play against Paris.
This should have been Paris' favorite rhythm, but...
"Angel Di Maria! He hit the box... Steve Mandanda again!"
"Steve Mandanda! Damn! He saved Cavani's shot!"
"He is the hero of Marseille! Today he will let the Parisians return without success!"
Blanco's face became serious, and Gasset also looked at the scene, a little helpless: "Cavani is really unlucky today..."
At this time, Verratti laughed and shouted: "Gao, are you going to warm up again?"
Gao Yuyang didn't care about that much, he was an experienced person, and he still couldn't attack for a long time after ten minutes in the second half. Normally, he should know what the coach had to do—although Blanco's ability was definitely better than that of Coach Miyamoto. Strong, but some common sense things are interlinked.
So he ran to warm up again.
"Old man, how many times has he gone to warm up?"
"The third time." Coach Gasset has been paying close attention to Gao Yuyang's situation.
Blanco smiled and adjusted his glasses: "He is really active, so give him a chance."
Gasset was not surprised by Blanco's decision, but he still hesitated and reminded: "Are you a little anxious, Laurent? He hasn't fully understood the team's tactical philosophy. Perhaps Augustine is more suitable at this time."
Blanco shook his head: "Yes, the geniuses from our youth academy must understand our tactics, but are they competent for the current game? If Zlatan is still there, there is no need to think about it at all."
Gasset laughed: "Old man, do you regret it?"
"For those who dare to challenge authority, no punishment will be excessive."
When Gao Yuyang warmed up and came back, just as he was about to walk back to his place, Gasset walked over and grabbed him: "Gao, come here."
He directly pulled him in front of Blanco, and was brought in front of Blanco under the shocked and envious eyes of Verratti and other gangsters.
"Gao, I noticed your positive attitude, so I am going to give you a chance, are you ready to represent Paris?"
Gao Yuyang's mind went down for a moment, which was the brain's natural reaction to surprise after exercising.
But he reacted quickly and crazily suppressed the expression of surprise.
Phew~ calm down!Calm down!
Hahahaha!
Such a violent emotional change in psychology, but in action, it is only a heavy focus: "Sir, since you have entered the field, as a professional player, you must always be prepared!"
(End of this chapter)
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