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Chapter 183 I Can't Get On MSN

On the day of the game, the atmosphere was getting stronger.

At the press conference that day, Gao Yuyang, who was present with the head coach, was definitely the most eye-catching one. Walking into the lobby, the people sitting in the front row were all uncommon European faces, with blond hair, blue eyes, long legs, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Greasy man.

It was in front of these reporters that Gao Yuyang answered the first question with a shocking phrase: "Our goal is to beat Barcelona!"

In an instant, the press conference hall was detonated, and everyone asked questions one after another.

"Can you take responsibility for this sentence?"

"Does Gamba have any secret weapons to deal with Barcelona's fantasy striker?"

"May I ask what tactics you plan to adopt?"

Some questions are almost all for the head coach Tsuneyasu Miyamoto, but any fool can see that the attitude of this group of people is extremely bad.

Miyamoto Hengjing turned his head and took a look helplessly. To be honest, he now had the urge to pull away and leave immediately, and leave this mess to Gao Yuyang to pretend to be alone - he is not such a person himself!
But Gao Yuyang has put him on the fire now, and he can only clear his throat: "Gamba is not afraid of any opponent. When we fight to the death with the determination to lose, who can say that football is not unpopular?"

Gamba Osaka's press conference was short but extremely embarrassing. Tsuneyasu Miyamoto couldn't sit still and had nothing to say.Tactics are a secret, but when it comes to pretending to be aggressive, he thinks it is difficult to flatter his proud disciple.

"Gao Sang, learn to keep a low profile in the future, before you are fully sure."

Gao Yuyang grinned: "Coach, you are wrong about this!"

Miyamoto Hengjing was taken aback: "Huh? Are you sure?"

"Of course." Gao Yuyang nodded bluntly, making the head coach stunned.

"Before the game starts, the probability of winning or losing is 50.00%, why are you not sure?"

Miyamoto Tsunesuke didn't know what to say after listening, and wanted to roll his eyes, but this was too serious for a middle-aged uncle.

I could only pat Gao Yuyang on the head: "You are the captain now, Gao Sang, you don't represent yourself."

"I know, Coach, I'm going to give everybody confidence."

……

This game is special for Gao Yuyang, as the captain for the first time, he is considered to be an official team leader.

He hurriedly called his father. This was the first time he strongly hoped that his father would come to cheer him up.

"Dad, your son is the captain, hey, lead the team to fight against Barcelona, ​​you have to come to this game?"

"Come on, I must come." Gao Sheng Youzai Youzai on the phone drank tea, thought for a while and said, "But I heard that tickets are not easy to deal with. Many tickets here are sold out."

Gao Yuyang responded immediately: "Is this a big deal? I'll get you a ticket inside the club. You just need to make sure to bring your 100 catties from Osaka to Yokohama!"

Then he called Ishikawa Kasumi again.

"Sister Jiachun, I'm playing Barcelona next time, do you want to come?"

"Come."

The other end of the phone was quiet for five seconds before Ishikawa Kasumi replied a word, still in a bad mood.

Gao Yuyang could also hear it, but now his mind is all on the game, so he didn't care about that: "Hey, there is one more thing, you can invite people from Greater Paris together, in case your brother Yuyang and I It broke out, let's sit on the ground and raise the price again! Haha! Sister Jiachun, believe it or not, at that time they probably came here rushing to smash the tickets!"

The other end of the phone stopped talking. After a while, Gao Yuyang thought he was disconnected, so Ishikawa Kasumi said: "Brother Yuyang, there is something..."

Hearing Ishikawa Jiachun's hesitation, Gao Yuyang's face changed: "I heard that your tone is not right! What? Paris has changed its mind again? Could it be repentance? Hey! Sister Jiachun, if you really want to do that, let's come back directly , stop talking! You have to trust your brother and me, if you ignore us today, we will make him unable to climb up tomorrow! Please don't go!"

"No, there is nothing... well, in short, you just have to play hard, and I will supervise the battle on the spot!"

Two hours before the game, Gamba Osaka set off from the hotel to the Yokohama Arena. Through the glass of the bus, you can see the fans on both sides almost following the bus, heading for the stadium in an endless stream, almost all of them are Barcelona fan.

"So many support Barcelona?"

"Where are our Gamba fans?"

It was the first time for the players to see such a scene. The Club World Cup held in Japan was considered half a home game for them, but they felt that this was obviously an away game.

At this time, Miyamoto Hengjing walked slowly to the front and announced a news to everyone: "We just got Barcelona's starting list, only Luis Suarez started, Messi and Neymar are both on the bench."

Gao Yuyang saw that many people around him breathed a sigh of relief, and even exclaimed, but at this moment, he felt unhappy in his heart.

"Coach, they are the same as last time, only Suarez?"

Miyamoto Hengjing nodded: "That's right."

Gao Yuyang kept smacking his lips and shaking his head: "Oh, it's boring..."

The surrounding teammates are no strangers to it, and our thinking and that of the genius are two parallel lines in the same space.

Endo Yasuhito patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Hey, Takasan, you can't do this. They only have one main striker, aren't we more sure of winning?"

"You think so too? Endo-san." Gao Yuyang raised his voice: "That's tantamount to admitting to the opponent that we are a team at the same level as Guangzhou. So, are you saying that we will also lose 0:3?"

This logic confuses many people again: Didn't we lose even more when the opponent went all-in?
Gao Yuyang turned his head: "If our confidence comes from the opponent, is this the attitude of fighting for the championship? Are you satisfied with the runner-up?"

A group of people only hehe laughed.

"Oh! Gao Sang, anyway, I think...if you can play against Barcelona once, your entire career will be worth it." Someone spoke the truth.

"That's right, Gao Sang, so don't judge us by your standards."

"Gao Sang, you are going to Paris, you are different from us."

This is public opinion.

Gao Yuyang sighed softly, feeling that this year's teammates are really hard to lead for the first time!
On the other side, on the Barcelona bus, assistant coach Unsuey was whispering to Luis Enrique: "Old man, I still don't think the starting lineup is properly arranged."

"I'm the head coach, old man, our starting list has been handed in." Enrique sat upright, not at all looking like he was going to play a final.

"We didn't let Leo and Neymar come with them to let them go on vacation?"

Enrique didn't look back: "Of course not, but they will play time. To be honest, old man, they both start, it is an arrangement to deal with River Plate, but now, it is just a Japanese team, there is no need. "

Wensuai reminded again: "I remember I said, old man, this Gamba Osaka is not easy, especially their striker, who scored [-] goals in the Asian Champions League, it seems that Paris Saint-Germain is right. He's interested."

Enrique raised his head slightly: "It is possible to take out any striker in our first team. Facing Pique, Mascherano, Daniel Alves, Adriano Corre Ya's line of defense, does he have this chance?"

Enrique is very confident in the team, and his MSN only needs to send out an S--it is already an S-level monster for Asian teams.

(End of this chapter)