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Chapter 392 This is Monaco?

There are many players of African descent in Ligue [-]. Almost without exception, these players are strong and tough guys. They have always relied on their physical fitness to dominate the world football. Still able to occupy an important place, such players often have a kind of mysterious confidence in their physical fitness.

But what about when physical fitness doesn't solve anything?

By frequently interspersing vertically near the penalty area, Gao Yuyang completely pinpointed the dead spots of the slow turning of the two midfielders.

Jardim commanded the team's formation to retreat in a timely manner. In the case of one less player, the defense must be done first.

But now the back midfielder Kondogbia did not push up in time, causing another goal...

He began to rub his big bald head, looking a little restless.Because I suddenly realized that I was a little wrong.

When Gao Yuyang expanded his range of activities and was able to get the ball in front of him, no matter how big he was, it was useless.

Fighting for physical fitness, Gao Yuyang has never been afraid of anyone, not to mention that his skills are far from what they used to be-in modern football, technology flow will never be absent, and it has always been the mainstream, just like Japan has always been the nemesis of South Korea , Germany has always been the sufferer of England.The side with stronger technology often has a natural advantage, which is also the charm of football-the brain is the most important.

Seeing Kondogbia rushing forward so aggressively, Gao Yuyang was not in a hurry at all, and took a slight step sideways, resisting his impact with one side of his body.The opponent rushed forward like a rhinoceros, but Gao Yuyang just took a step away with his left foot, like a Zama step, and his center of gravity stopped firmly on the spot.

"Kondogbia can't beat Gao Yuyang! It's unimaginable!"

But Fabinho, who was next to him, also came and stretched out his foot at Gao Yuyang.

Uncle Fagoli couldn't help shouting: "Gao must pass the ball immediately! The emotions of the Monaco people are on the verge of losing control!"

This kick was indeed menacing, but neither of them would have thought of Gao Yuyang's next move.

Pull the ball back firmly with your left foot while rotating your body slightly less than thirty degrees toward the front.

This is very difficult. Kondogbia and Fabinho have already formed an absolute blockade of the surrounding space. Even if they fall to the ground, Gao Yuyang will only have a space two fingers wide in front of him.

But Gao Yuyang turned his body around steadily and stepped on the ball under his most comfortable foot, not only avoiding Fabinho's tackle, but also not seeing that his fluency was affected in the slightest.

For patients with advanced obsessive-compulsive disorder, this is simply an extremely comfortable scene. The offensive players, defensive players and football form a perfect artistic "harmony" in the small space of the center circle arc.

All the commentators widened their eyes at this scene, until Gao Yuyang sent a pass to the front in the next second, sending the ball out of the encirclement and directly to Draxler in front of him.

"What did Gao Yuyang perform just now?! Oh my god!"

"Gao's technique is simply superb... Maybe there is nothing to praise the fancy technique, but it is an absolute nightmare for any opponent! It is unbelievable that he has such a simple and precise control of the ball. Gives Draxler the ball forward. Chance, now, German tanks with the ball and rushing forward!"

Draxler got the ball and overtook directly from the outside to the penalty area. Like a calf, facing Sidibe, who was one size bigger in physical fitness, he chose to work hard from the inside of the penalty area along the baseline without even looking at it.

Even Gao Yuyang didn't expect him to make such a choice, and before he had time to raise his hand, he was directly knocked on the spot.

"Julian, what a ruthless person!"

Gao Yuyang had to give him a thumbs up, which made Draxler a little embarrassed: "You can criticize me directly, Gao."

"Haha! Did I say that?" Gao Yuyang smiled: "Those who dare to do this are true geniuses and warriors on the court. I am not such a selfish person."

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After 10 minutes of the game, Monaco gradually started to play some offensives. Although the two defensive midfielders performed poorly on the defensive end, Jardim continued to be entrusted with important tasks on the offensive end.

The team has one less player, and the formation has changed, so the offensive and defensive pressure on the wing will be great.

Rubbing his bald head, Jardim called Kondogbia over and shouted: "Attack! Attack! We have no choice!"

Kondogbia's physical fitness is still enough to form a burst in the middle. Although his shooting skills are indeed unsatisfactory, what is needed most is that he briefly holds the ball in midfield and then passes the ball to Bernardo Silva. .

Needless to say, the skills of the B seat, both Matuidi and Verratti had a little difficulty defending him, and watched him dribble all the way horizontally, find a space, and pass the ball from the gap to Marquinhos Behind him, he formed a connection with Falcao.

"Ramedal! Ramedal Falcao!!!"

With a volley in front of the goal from close range, Areola flew with a single palm and contributed the first wonderful save of the game.

Seeing this scene, Emery began to give instructions to shrink.Coach Kamara didn't understand, he just smiled: "Give them some space, and give us some space, learn from it, Zumana!"

Emery showed a smile like an old fox. With two goals in hand, he didn't mind giving the opponent some space, and he was afraid that the opponent would not dare to press out and attack!

Seat B is a player with a front midfielder. His habit is to go to the center, and Lemar on the other side will also rush up. This is the requirement of Jardim's tactics, and even if a fast horse on the side is allowed to defend with peace of mind , it is estimated that there can only be more mistakes.

Monaco pressed Paris in the frontcourt for a few minutes, and Matuidi seized an opportunity and suddenly completed the grab when he crossed.

All the Monaco players focused on attacking, until the ball suddenly changed and Paris began to counterattack quickly, and everyone discovered a terrible fact-the backcourt was hollowed out by themselves.

"The counterattack of Paris!"

Rabiot instigated a long pass, Lucas on the right, Draxler on the left, Gao Yuyang in the middle, a pass triggered three arrows.All inserted behind the Monaco defense without any hesitation.

The ball came to the right, Lucas took the ball and cut directly inside, instead of passing it to Gao Yuyang, he volleyed vigorously with his own foot, blasted a big diagonal, and hit the goal from the right side of the penalty area Dead end.

In fact, the Brazilian has always been a less dazzling presence in the main lineup of Paris. There were Di Maria and Gao Yuyang before, and now the newcomer Draxler is conquering the fans at the fastest speed.

After finally finding an opportunity, Lucas seized the opportunity and gave a strong kick.

"Lucas Moura! TOOOOOOOOR!!!!!!!"

The ball flew straight into the corner.

Two 10 minutes, 3:0
Gao Yuyang and Draxler ran up to give the excited Lucas a high-five. After the celebration, Draxler walked over and said with a smile, "This is Monaco? Hehe, Gao, I really don't know what the media are nervous about."

Gao Yuyang smiled and nodded: "It's not very good, but they still have some powerful people."

When he said this, he glanced at the opponent's bench and saw Mbappe with anxious eyes.

There are not many opponents of the same age that can make Gao Yuyang look good. After all, he himself surpasses most of them, but he is rarely impressed by Mbappé.

(End of this chapter)