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Chapter 217 Waiting Eyes

Chapter 217 Waiting Eyes

"Hey, rookie, you lost, don't you want to pay something?"

Nkunku cracked jokes with a victorious attitude and was in a great mood.

Gao Yuyang put on a serious face, and clenched his fists: "In terms of technology, I can't beat you, but if you dare to be a rookie, do you want to try this?"

This is his attitude, he can admit that his skills are inferior to others, but no one can pretend to be superior in front of him without a bottom line - is it shameless to be a human being?

Nkunku shrank his neck subconsciously when he saw Gao Yuyang shining his fist.

He is only 1.7 meters tall, and he has seen the muscles on Gao Yuyang with his own eyes.

In terms of football skills, he is now confident to crush, but if he uses his fists...

Nkunku thinks it is better to be an honest person quickly.

"Haha, look, Gao, I'm just kidding. Here I have a common language with you. The others are a bunch of little kids who don't even have first team experience. They don't understand the professional game at all. They can compete with you. than?"

Well, when it was time to be soft, Nkunku did a good job, at least it made Gao Yuyang feel bad.

"Christopher, since I lost and delayed your date, they are all teammates, let me treat you."

Nkunku's eyes lit up, but he reacted immediately and said immediately: "Gao, this is not good, not good...We are professional players, we must have professionalism."

Gao Yuyang chuckled, and gave him a thumbs up in his heart: He really has a professional spirit!Then why are you staring at Coach Kamara?

"Guys, it's okay to play, it's necessary to live, but remember, you're all professionals, people with real professional contracts with clubs."

Coach Kamara just smiled and dropped such a sentence.

Gao Yuyang couldn't believe it: Is this the end?

Sure enough...it's really open!

Gao Yuyang is also completely uncomfortable with this, which is completely different from the concept of Japanese football.Over the years, Gao Yuyang has been influenced by what he has heard and seen, and he is completely used to including bars and nightclubs as forbidden places. He has blacklisted all places that are harmful to professional players for 18 years.

"Gao, don't be so dogmatic, what do you think the coach is doing? Hehe, I met him several times in the Rose Bowl bar." Nkunku said with a smile: "Do you know Wayne Rooney? The famous little prince of nightclubs in Europe, but How? It doesn’t prevent him from becoming England’s most talented striker in the past ten years. Hey! Let’s go, I’ll take you to see it today, don’t worry, it’s all authentic A-level products!”

Gao Yuyang shook his head: "Let's change it to another way. You can eat, but drink is free. I can't accept it. Moreover, I can't do it today."

"Ah... well, Gao, you are so boring. But I remember your words, waiting for your treat."

After everyone had left, Gao Yuyang greeted the management uncle at the door, stuck himself in the machine room, and turned on the system switch by himself.

"One, two, three... damn it!"

"Hey!"

"I'm going... This is too difficult. How did that boy Nkunku do it? Drive the body to rotate?"

"Damn it, sun!"

This training room is really too appetizing. For a person like Gao Yuyang, he can keep himself locked in it all the time.

There were constant bang bang bang bangs in the room, and when Gao Yuyang was lying in the middle of the court in the room, there were footballs within five meters on all four sides, and three more were pressed on his stomach.

……

Feeling the pressure, Gao Yuyang did spend a period of undisturbed leisure in the B team, and the world of the first team was temporarily isolated from him.

But he transferred to Paris Saint-Germain with a transfer fee of tens of millions of euros, so when Paris Saint-Germain's important game in the second half came, there was a lot of attention.

On January 2015, Paris Saint-Germain played against Lyon at home in the quarter-finals of the 16-[-] French League Cup.

Like the Japanese league system, French football also has two cups outside the league system every season-the French Cup and the French League Cup.

As the former seven-time champion and old overlord of Ligue [-], Paris vs. Lyon will always be one of the focus events in French football.

These days outside the training base in the Prince Park, there are many more reporters with Asian faces, at least dozens of them. Some speak Japanese and some speak Chinese.

The object of their attention is the same person, but they are destined to be lost in the training ground of the first team.

On the first day, everyone came here with great enthusiasm, on the second day, on the third day...

The Japanese journalists who were able to focus their attention here naturally knew Gao Yuyang very well, especially one of them was capable enough to interview Zlatan Ibrahimovic, and the Swede directly broke the news in front of the camera: "Gao? Aha?! You mean the kid who came to the first team on the first day? Haha! If you want me to say that he is the most special one, he didn’t stay in this locker room for half an hour before he was directly kicked by Mr. Blanco Team B is gone."

Hearing this news, all the Japanese reporters began to scold Blanco, not polite at all.

"Damn it! How could Blanco do this? He should at least give Gao Sang a chance!"

"It seems that Gao Sang is not the right choice here. Blanco is not the one who can control the locker room at all."

"It can only be said that this is the power of money - Nasser even did not hesitate to spend 1000 million euros to buy a substitute for Ibrahimovic and Cavani!"

In another group of reporters, Dai Jun saw many colleagues from China shaking their heads and leaving, discussing in low voices.

"Should we not come tomorrow? Anyway, he is not Chinese yet. Let's wait until he can become a naturalized one day. It has a dime relationship with us now!"

"It's really unnecessary. If you want to know in China...the old way, hehe!"

Dai Jun returned to the hotel with a disappointed face.

It is impossible for an APP like Dianqiudi to set up a reporter station in Paris, but Dai Jun has obtained the qualification to follow Gao Yuyang's activities in Paris for a long time. After all, he is the image spokesperson... and he was given a hard target. Every three days, you must use the official vest to post an update on Gao Yuyang's latest developments on Dianqiudi. Since signing with Paris, this green app has opened a personal column for Gao Yuyang on the homepage. Of course, this section cannot be left blank.

Dai Jun was annoyed when the domestic overseas calls came again.

"Xiao Dai, our column is overdue. It hasn't been updated for a few days? Are you following Gao Yuyang? Are you going to play Lyon in the French Cup soon? Can Gao Yuyang be included in the squad? Do you know how many fans? Users asking questions on our program? Speed! I want to see the first draft of your message within two hours!"

Putting down the phone, Dai Jun pressed his temple.

"Fuck the B team! Does Blanco have a shit in his head?"

Sitting in front of the computer, staring at the blank document, Dai Jun actually wanted to try how his colleagues wrote a novel-like news like news...

But five minutes later he slammed the laptop screen shut.

"Write a ****, whoever likes to spray will spray it! I don't believe it anymore, and don't call it really fragrant when they play football in Paris in the future!"

……

Before the start of this focus battle, Ishikawa Kasumi, who was far away in Osaka, checked the big list through his mobile phone, with a disappointed expression written on his face.

"Sister Jiachun..." A young man next to him who was also very young wearing a gamba jersey asked tentatively.

Ishikawa Kasumi quickly came back to his senses and put himself into work, with a confident face: "It's nothing, I just thought of a young man, Don Ansang, do you know Gao Yuyang?"

"Ah? Gao Sang? Of course, the coach told us countless times! It's unbelievable. I heard that he went to Paris."

"I am optimistic about your potential." Ishikawa Kasumi said with a smile: "All you need is time. I believe that Doan will also become a first-class midfielder in Japan and shine in Europe. You are the same age as him. It's not a problem, what matters is that he trusts me, and are you willing to give me that trust?"

The young man named Tang Anlu smiled: "I am willing to try."

……

And in Northeast China.

After returning home, Gao Sheng made strong tea at [-]:[-] a.m. Beijing time. After spending a long time in front of the computer, he finally found the website that broadcast the French Cup. Because CCTV only has the copyright of the French League, it is hard to watch the cup. He's such an old fan.

However, as soon as I clicked in, I happened to hear the commentary say: "Many fans should be paying attention to Gao Yuyang, who has just joined Paris. He expressed his willingness to join the Chinese team before, but it is a pity that he did not enter the squad for the game today."

Gao Sheng took a sip of tea, took a long time to swallow it, and turned off the computer directly cursing: "It's really not easy to mix! But this is Paris, but this is Lyon, if the boy just goes there, he will be on the big list... Heh, I knew it wasn't a fluke, so what else is there to see?"

People are far away, not under the spotlight, but there are really many eyes paying attention to Gao Yuyang.

(End of this chapter)