unparalleled

Chapter 236

Chapter 236

Taking one step at a time, Gao Yuyang showed his speed to the extreme, and even the booing of the Marseille fans stopped for a second.

too fast!

After getting rid of Rolando, Gao Yuyang only took two steps to reach the penalty area. Mandanda is the fastest goalkeeper in Ligue [-], but Gao Yuyang has already rushed to the penalty area and dodged the shooting angle. Take a step in a hurry.

Blanco stood on the sidelines for the first time, with an expression of great anticipation on his face.

"High! What kind of speed is this?! God! He sprinted into the penalty area at full speed, and at this moment, he killed the entire Marseille defense line in seconds!"

When Fagoli blushed and yelled this part of cheers, Nkunku couldn't help covering his mouth in surprise in front of the TV: "High...so fast!"

His mother, Laura, though not much better, was surprised: "Chris, you seem surprised?"

Nkunku nodded heavily: "I only know that his header is very good, really good! He has never used such a fast speed."

The Marseille TV commentator was on the verge of an enemy at this moment: "Damn! Where's our defender?! Steve Mandanda strikes again!"

In China, Gao Sheng was just about to take a puff of a refreshing cigarette. The sudden acceleration of his son made him keep the cigarette in his mouth, but his eyes gradually widened, and the hand holding the cigarette shook.

On the TV, He Wei was also shouting at a very fast speed: "Gao Yuyang! He just came on the field! Facing Mandanda! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot——"

Gao Yuyang looked up and observed Mandanda's save method and his wingspan, and volleyed the top edge of the goal.After all, Mandanda's height is only 1.8 meters [-], and he came directly at the ball after attacking.

Faced with Gao Yuyang's kick, he could only choose to stretch his arms, but with his height and wingspan, even Real Madrid's former "Octopus" goalkeeper Diego Lopez could only declare helplessness again.

"Steve——" the Marseille commentator almost shouted with a trill, and the home fans showed terrified expressions.

Gao Yuyang also clenched his fists and couldn't help shouting: "This ball--"

"boom!"

In response to his wish, the ball went straight up, bounced off the top of the crossbar, and flew into the stands of Marseille fans.

"Aww!!!"

The Marseille fans scrambled to grab the "lucky football" that flew up, escaped, and they began to ridicule again.

"Hahahaha! Get out of here, Parisians! This is Velodrome!"

"Hey! Boy, I guess you don't have a crosshair on the bed, you often shoot the wall, hahahaha!"

There was a lot of noise, and they directly greeted any Paris Saint-Germain player in an indiscriminate way.

On the side of the supporters of Greater Paris, Fagoli covered his head with a look of frustration: "Damn! Why did God save Marseille?! Gao has created an excellent opportunity. God should favor geniuses, not full hicks with pomp and foul language!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Also in front of the TV in China, Gao Sheng took a few puffs of cigarette uncomfortably.

"Boy...cough cough cough...you are so brave! Why are you so vigorous? If you pass through his little door, you will be finished!"

Cavani came over and high-fived Gao Yuyang who was standing there.

"Nice job, Gao! But next time you can definitely pass the ball to me and you will be more sure!"

Gao Yuyang stared at him and responded with a smile: "It must be, I understand."

Cavani nodded with a smile, very satisfied with Gao Yuyang, and now he doesn't mind letting Ibrahimovic stay in the B team longer.

Just now Gao Yuyang touched the ball for the first time on the court, and he was caught off guard. Marseille coach Michel walked to the sideline with a nervous face, and yelled at Portuguese defender Rolando: "You must not let him turn around!"

But football games are not one-on-one duels.

Although Blanco replaced a midfielder, Di Maria began to cut in along the middle. Marseille's right back Deje Deje on this side was completely unstoppable. Rolando's defensive attention was destined to be To be drawn away.

Attracting two people's defense in the left penalty area, the Argentine was not in a hurry at all. He swiped laterally to the outside, and then stepped on it lightly, attracting two players to slide the shovel, and then lightly pad the pass with the outside of his foot.

Gao Yuyang received the pass on the line of the penalty area, and within sight, there was a flat river in front of him.

Cavani has been raising his hands high, and he has already ambushed at the penalty spot.

But Gao Yuyang didn't even look at him, raised his right foot, and shot straight towards the goal.

Cavani subconsciously looked up at the goal... This shot was extremely tricky, and Gao Yuyang even designed it. The opponent's goalkeeper was standing on the left side, and he wanted to run in the opposite direction to the upper right corner of the goal.

However, in the end, the ball was blocked by the defensive midfielder Lassana Diarra standing in front of the goal and cleared with a header on the goal line.

It was another chance to kill, which was resolved by Marseille's concerted efforts.

Cavani walked over with a sullen face: "Gao, you promised just now, if you pass this kick to me, it will be the best chance."

Gao Yuyang did not refute him, but just smiled: "I understand, Edinson, you are our scoring machine, but there was no defensive player in front of me just now... I am also a striker, this is instinct!"

Gao Yuyang's face showed self-confidence, which made Cavani's rebuttal words stuck in his throat for a while.

"Next time, next time if I miss an opportunity, all the opportunities today will belong to you!"

Cavani's eyes widened, and he said after a few seconds: "I hope you will do what you say, Gao. Besides, I want to score a goal, and it's not a chance to rely on someone to give me alms!"

He was puzzled, as if he was the main force of the team in the past few seasons, the second shooter besides Zlatan, who arranged who? !

He wanted to score a goal, but Gao Yuyang held back his energy!

Others are the main shooters "certified" by the coach, but I have never been in the habit of supporting others.

However, goals need to be spelled out.

Escaping two consecutive catastrophes boosted the morale of the Marseille players, especially after 10 minutes of the game. In the intensity of the five major leagues, this is an important physical barrier.

Paris needs to suspend the offensive, and the players on the field also need to take a breath, but Marseille took advantage of this opportunity to ebb and flow.

Lasana Diarra and Isla made two consecutive shovels, and Rabiot and Matuidi were shoveled at the same time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Michy Batshuayi, the top arrow, almost counterattacked. Fortunately, Thiago Silva blocked the hole of the gun at the most critical moment.

The ball was taken down by goalkeeper Trapp. Gao Yuyang just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw his goalkeeper holding the ball and running directly to the front of the penalty area. When he turned his head, Cavani also went behind him and inserted into the opponent's penalty area.

"Super long pass??"

Without even thinking about it, Gao Yuyang turned his head and ran towards the penalty area.

This is a tacit understanding. Others have a tacit understanding for at least one season, but he is still belated.

Just turned around and ran to the front of the penalty area, the ball had already reached the front, Cavani and the opponent's central defender Nkuru fiercely fought for the top, did not take advantage, but the opponent's clearance was not far away.

Gao Yuyang looked at the ball, took a step forward alertly, and took two steps ahead of the top of the arc to glance at the goal.

"High!" Cavani shouted while stretching out his hand.

Gao Yuyang looked up at the position directly in front of him. The Uruguayan didn't have a real chance to run, and the central defender he was dealing with was still one step away, obviously guarding against his breakthrough.

Waiting for the ball to bounce off the ground, Gao Yuyang directly volleyed towards the goal.

He didn't adjust his pace, so that when he really stepped out, Rolando saw the facial muscles of the big man in front of him twitching, with a hideous expression on his face.

"Fuck - go in!"

With this kick, the center of gravity of the whole person began to lean back, and he fell headfirst on the turf, but Gao Yuyang just wanted to grab this opportunity.

As a striker, he only obeys his own instinct and vocation.

Can you still have the privilege of scoring goals?

I really want to score!

This sudden kick turned Mandanda into a spectator in front of the goal, standing still and watching the ball hit the net like a cannonball!

(End of this chapter)