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Chapter 179 Heavy Cannonball Opens the Door to the Finals
"Gao Sang! He's coming again! Facing the goalkeeper - shoot!!!"

Facing the 19-year-old No. [-] goalkeeper Augusto Bataya, Gao Yuyang chose a light lob shot and gently rubbed the ball over the opponent's head.

"Gao Yuyang... is he going to score again?"

Many reporters stared wide-eyed. Could it be so fast?
Bataya was desperate, but the crossbar saved him.

"Fuck!"

Gao Yuyang subconsciously uttered another trash talk.

"pity."

Even Tsuneyasu Miyamoto sat back on the coaching bench with a disappointed face. It could have been the game-killing goal!
But now there is one less player on the opponent's field-while replacing Bataya, Gallardo withdrew the 30-year-old left back Jonat Maidana and directly switched to playing three central defenders.

Playing like this with one less player, there is no doubt that this is a desperate attempt.

Moreover, the opponent began to aggressively push up and press high. When Gao Yuyang had the ball at his feet, it was okay to say that if he couldn’t get the ball, Gamba Osaka’s formation could only be forced to retreat. The lesson just now has proved Hiroyuki Abe and Endo Neither Baoren could deal with Poncio.

The competition for the midfield is a process of ebb and flow. Let River Plate, who is good at handling the ball, control the midfield. The pressure on Gamba Osaka can be imagined.

Almost being beaten in his own half, especially the defense of the two full-backs is useless.

No.30 minutes, River Plate just seized such an opportunity. Poncio dribbled the ball all the way to the top of the penalty area to attract three players to encircle him. At the moment of being intercepted, he fell to the ground and passed the ball to the middle. Piskulic The high-speed cross, a low-arc cross accurately found the back point, and the 1.7-meter-five-foot-tall Alario suddenly jumped out and smashed the ball into the goal before Higashiguchi Junaki.

In the first half, the two sides entered the intermission with a score of 1:1.

The commentators are still savoring the biggest melon in the first half over and over again - they all want to see whether Gao Yuyang's small moves have borrowed from Materazzi's skills against Zidane back then.

Especially for the South American commentator, although the commentator of Argentine National TV is not a River Plate fan, but at this time, he also subconsciously "unanimously external", trying to find out the unreasonable elements from Gao Yuyang's actions.

"Obviously he had an elbow on Alvarez!"

"Damn it! His movement range is very small, which is why he is only a yellow card - from the point of view of the referee, it is impossible to judge that he has intentional injury motives."

"Oh! Barobello is still too restless."

"Damn it! The Japanese will play such dirty tricks!"

A South American reporter was aggrieved, and someone immediately reminded him with a smile: "Hey, man, did you know that? General de Gaulle has long commented on the Japanese."

If Gao Yuyang knew at this moment that he was being treated as the same as the Japanese... There was really nothing he could do, at least at this stage he couldn't get rid of it.

……

In the locker room of River Plate, the head coach Gallardo didn't look very good. Although the team played one less player to equalize the score, he was not satisfied with the process.

"Boys, while you showed River Plate's perpetual attacking spirit, you made a fatal mistake."

Gallardo highlighted Gao Yuyang's name: "Their counterattacks all come from here. I don't care what you do, even if you let him have a taste of Alvarez - I don't want to see him threaten us again." goal!"

In Gamba Osaka's locker room, Miyamoto Tsuneyasu paced back and forth, without making targeted tactical deployments, but looking at the players.

"To win this game, our opponent is probably Barcelona. I know you guys are looking forward to it, right?"

What responded to him was a pair of excited eyes, and only Gao Yuyang spoke: "Coach, this is for sure! That's Barcelona!"

Miyamoto Hengjing was satisfied with Gao Yuyang's mentality, and nodded lightly: "Press up and force! Gamba is qualified to compete with opponents in offense!"

Everyone knew that Miyamoto Tsunesuke's so-called qualification was Gao Yuyang.

In the second half, he replaced Yosuke Ideguchi and Patrick. All he could do was create space for Gao Yuyang.

The three central defenders of the River Plate were all in the middle, and all of them ruthlessly attacked Gao Yuyang.
Especially as the physical fitness of both sides declines, this kind of action is getting bigger and bigger. In the second minute of No.70, Gao Yuyang received Patrick's header ferry, turned around along the penalty area line, and was about to go in, but he just lifted his foot with one step, and hit the ball. Defender Gonzalez Martinez swooped in from the side and stomped on his feet.

"Ow!"

Gao Yuyang huddled into a ball directly, only he knew that this kick was cruel, and he stepped on his little finger impartially.

"Gamba Osaka's No. 29 player Gao Yuyang was also injured and fell to the ground...It was intense! It was a wonderful game."

South America's commentary was somewhat gloating, but Gao Yuyang tried two steps, and slowly stood up again.

Next came a set-piece, which, while facing the goal, just hit the penalty area line.

Gao Yuyang and Endo Yasuhito stood in front of the ball at the same time.

"Endo-san, are you sure?"

Endo Yasuhito looked at the wall, frowned slightly: "The distance is too close, Takasan, my curveball needs to go around the wall, there is no room."

Gao Yuyang grinned, and took a step to the side to directly take Endo Yasuhito's position: "If you can't do it, just say it, let me do it."

Endo Yasuhito didn't object, but he thought for a while: "Gao-san, why don't we cooperate, I'll call you, and then you shoot."

"Endo-san, either you come or do it my way." Gao Yuyang's eyes were full of confidence.

"Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Yasuhito Endo smiled and walked away, just glancing at River Plate's defenders.

A moment of silence for them...

Following the referee's whistle, Gao Yuyang kicked out directly.

Without any tricks or arcs, his height was higher than the wall, so he blasted directly over the opponent's head.

With one kick, the crowd exclaimed—the wall of people collapsed in an instant...

"Gao Yuyang! My God! This kick knocked three River Plate players to the ground!"

"Gao Sang! He smashed the wall!"

Three River Plate players fell to the ground clutching their heads.This is Gao Yuyang's way. He is more inclined to choose the most direct way when it comes to setting the ball.

Breaking through the human wall was not the end. The ball was refracted on the heads of the three players. Bataya, who had already pounced to the left, sat on the ground and watched the ball fly in the opposite direction.

The moment the ball hit the net, the entire stadium erupted.

"Gao Sang - GOOOOOOOAL!!!!"

"Gao Yuyang! He scored twice! He faced the river plate and scored twice. Will this be the winning goal?"

"Gao Sang—"

Although the game was held in Yokohama, not the home of Gamba Osaka, there are definitely a lot of Gamba fans today.

I checked the time, it was 72 minutes.

Soon, soon.

Gao Yuyang's kick almost opened the door to the final for Gamba. Although it was only a crack, everyone had vaguely seen the opponent they were most looking forward to.

Barcelona!Gamba is here!
(End of this chapter)