unparalleled

Chapter 378 A Message

Nkunku followed Gao Yuyang and finally found the entrance to the basement with great effort.

"I said Gao, can't you even find your own home?"

Nkuku wanted to laugh and scold at the same time, he realized that Gao Yuyang brought him here not to show him around or wander around, every room and every place he wanted to go in was stopped by Gao Yuyang.

"I said Gao, what are you going to show me?" Nkuku said in a muffled voice, "Can't you even find your own home? Isn't it the house you found temporarily to move out from home? You hate I?"

Gao Yuyang looked back at him: "Don't talk to me in this tone, Christopher, you are not a beauty."

"Ha! Gao, so you still like this one!"

"Even a beautiful woman is useless!" Gao Yuyang added blankly.

While speaking, he found the entrance to the basement. Gao Yuyang walked in, found the switch to turn on the lights in the entire basement, and shouted: "Come in, Christopher."

Turning his head to look at the environment in front of him, the whole person was surprised.

Standing in the middle, I can feel the game-level lighting effect of the Parc des Princes. The turf under my feet is top-notch natural turf. The feeling of stepping on it is not weaker than that of Stamford Bridge, Etihad and Emirates Stadium. The effect he felt, the surrounding wall panels were all exactly the same as what he saw in the Paris training room.

Gao Yuyang tried to activate the training system, the upper wall panel suddenly bounced off, and the ball popped out almost at the same time.

Gao Yuyang's eyes were fixed, and he immediately got excited, and stretched out his left foot to unload the ball.Shouted to Nkunku: "Christopher, accept!"

Nkunku was completely startled, let the ball hit his stomach, and fell on his back in the middle of the training field.

Gao Yuyang walked over with a smile and stretched out his hand: "This reaction...Christopher, you really embarrass Paris."

"Monster! Monster! Gao, you are a monster!" Nkunku pointed at him and said bitterly, "Is this home or the second training ground? Gao?"

"Is there a difference? Football is life, and life must have football." Gao Yuyang shrugged: "Christopher, I have only seen you here, and I will only open it to you in the future. You can train here without any restrictions. The time is limited, and as you have seen, I have enough rooms here, and you can live here too. For my sake, if I tell Uncle Fagoli and Teacher Laura, there should be no problem."

"Gao... goodbye!"

Nkunku left directly - there was no way to talk, the person in front of him did not belong to the category of human beings.

Watching him leave, Gao Yuyang sighed softly.

"Think of me as a black belly... This guy, how can you talk without strength? Hey!"

Gao Yuyang had never had such a bad taste of showing off his superiority, and he knew exactly where the biggest crux of Nkunku's face was, but he didn't expect this guy to announce it as the biggest news the next day.

The team had just finished their vacation, and the teammates returned to the team one after another. After Nkunku revealed this "secret", everyone's eyes on Gao Yuyang changed.

"Gao, this is crazy!"

"I'd love to know what you think, Gao!"

"Do you think you are not strong enough? High?"

Even Verratti, who usually doesn't talk much, came up and patted Gao Yuyang's shoulder lightly: "Gao, in fact, there are many more funs in life than football."

Gao Yuyang smiled and was noncommittal about this, maybe it was true, but now he thinks football is the greatest pleasure.

But there are still people who are interested. For example, the team's central defender Kimpembe asked: "Gao, do you still need to practice with?"

"Of course, Presnell, you're more than welcome. But I'll charge for the tickets, haha!"

Kimpembe was very straightforward: "No problem, can I have a meal?"

In fact, this young man who has just played in the first team belongs to the same kind of people as Gao Yuyang to a certain extent, and they both have a persistent pursuit of strength.

At this time, Cavani said to Kimpembe: "Hey hey hey! You idiot, shouldn't you let Gao treat you at this time? From renting a house to a big villa, what is better than this pinnacle of life? ?”

Someone in the team whistled.

Gao Yuyang agreed immediately: "But I have one condition, after eating my meal, each of you has to take turns to be my sparring partner!"

Anyway, now that the news has leaked out, Gao Yuyang doesn't mind giving him a bunch of training partners. As for Nkunku...if others really don't want it, he can't force it.

……

It was the "Jixiangju" Chinese restaurant in Chinatown again.

"Ah—it's here again! Gao, tell the truth, isn't the boss here really not related to you? Although I admit that the Chinese food is delicious, it really doesn't have to be like this!" Di Maria yelled as soon as she walked in. .

Gao Yuyang leaned back with his arms folded: "Okay, Angel, then, please go easy, the door is there!"

As soon as several people sat down, Gao Yuyang heard a voice from behind: "Huh? Is Gao Xiaoyou here?"

Gao Yuyang turned his head and saw that the old man behind him was the boss's father, who was said to be quite prestigious in Chinatown in Paris.

He greeted him politely with a smile, and the old man smiled: "Come to eat? Hahaha, okay, can you go upstairs after dinner?"

Gao Yuyang naturally agreed.

After dinner and sent Di Maria and the others away, Gao Yuyang turned and went upstairs. The old man had been waiting for him there, and directly led him into the study.

The old man admired his talent in calligraphy very much, and this time he even said directly: "I wonder if I can see the power of Gao Xiaoyou's brush and ink this time?"

Gao Yuyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't have the stage fright to take up his pen and ink and write a copy in front of the old man, which can be said to have done his best.

The old man stood beside him and took a serious look, his brows stretched and he smiled.

"Gao Xiaoyou's writing skills are really extraordinary. Then, I would like to ask, are you interested in this event?"

Gao Yuyang looked at the invitation letter handed over - the Sino-French Cultural Festival, with the national flags of the two countries printed on it.

After taking a look, he quickly refused with a smile: "How can this be done? Old man, not to mention that I don't belong to this circle, let alone my clumsy pen, I don't even have the qualifications to make a fool of others, haha! It is everyone who enters the room."

"Little friend Gao is too humble. Although you don't belong to this circle, it's okay to go there. You can follow me when the time comes. It's okay for me to bring someone in, and..."

The old man lowered his voice: "Little friend Gao, let me tell you quietly, it is said that there will be big shots of that level in China coming to this event."

Seeing the other party pointing to the sky cryptically, showing an expression that cannot be revealed.

Gao Yuyang still didn't understand, the old man said in a low voice: "It is said that the big guy in China is also a football fan. The old man has heard about why you are running around recently, Gao Xiaoyou. Don't miss this opportunity!"

Gao Yuyang's eyes widened instantly, and a deep light shone in the depths of his eyes.

This seems to be irrelevant news, but when it is connected with my own affairs, it seems that I can see the path of another village before my eyes.

(End of this chapter)