unparalleled

Chapter 408

Marseille coach Rudy Garcia feels that the team definitely has a chance today. Facing the current Paris at home, there is almost no more suitable time for revenge than now.

The lineup showed his attitude, and the starting lineup was directly arranged 4-3-3. He said directly to the players in the locker room: "Believe in yourselves! Guys, this is the chance God gave us! The Parisians are now completely defeated by Barcelona. Beat the soul! Show our momentum, it's time to remind everyone that Marseille is the only Champions League champion."

And Emery is still in the normal arrangement, the only difference is that the starting lineup has been adjusted, except for the main players who have been temporarily entered into the B team by him, but this is not a problem-in the midfield, Javier Pastore replaced La In the position of Biot, Draxler replaced Di Maria in the starting lineup.

Standing in the middle circle, even though the entire stadium was filled with deafening cheers from Marseille fans for the home team and curses for Paris.

"Let the Parisians die!"

"Let the Parisians die!"

But in fact, Gao Yuyang's attention was all on his teammates around him, to be precise, Draxler.

This little guy definitely doesn't seem to be pretending. Although his personality is not so ostentatious, he is standing on the Derby field at this moment, and his eyes are bright.

"Something!"

Gao Yuyang really took a high look at Draxler. As far as the quality of professional players is concerned, he is much higher than his brother named Nkunku.

So just 50 seconds into the opening, Gao Yuyang seized the opportunity to catch the ball at the front of the penalty area, turned around and fell to the ground to send a pass, forming a perfect connection with Draxler.

"It's beautiful! Gao Yuyang passed Marseille with one kick!"

This is also an opportunity given by the opponent's overconfidence. The Marseille midfielder directly presses forward and presses the high position. It is rare to do this in their game against Paris. I really feel that I can do it.

Draxler decisively entered the penalty area, and with a light and freehand shot, he easily crossed Mandanda's ten fingers and sent the ball into the goal.The start-up speed of this step was completely instant. Behind him was the Japanese international Hiroki Sakai. He had to chase after him, but in the end he could only make the background board.

This scene made Japanese cable TV commentator Maeda Kenji sigh: "Sakai-san, he is really...compared with Gao, the gap is too big!"

As soon as he finished saying this, the director's warning sound came from the headset: "Maeda, are you crazy? Are you going to flatter a Chinese?!"

Only then did Maeda Kenji realize that Gao Yuyang no longer belonged to them, but he took a deep breath: "Even so, what I said is true."

Gao Yuyang walked over directly, grabbed Draxler who was jumping up, and waved his fists to demonstrate to a group of Marseille fans who were still madly complacent.

Draxler was very excited: "Gao, look! Hahahaha! I will do what I say, and today I will fuck them!"

Gao Yuyang patted him with a smile: "Save me, Julian, I'm still a striker after all."

"Ah? Haha! Okay, who told you to be the captain, hahaha! It should be, but not high, is this Marseille? How dare you say Derby at this level?"

Gao Yuyang shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, but it is more appropriate for you to say this to the Maasai people, come on, let's go together."

The two raised their middle fingers high above their heads, facing the home team stands in Marseille. One could imagine what would happen. The whole stadium was booed suddenly, and Gao Yuyang could feel the ground shaking under his feet. If it wasn't for this Before the game, the Ligue [-] League specially issued an announcement, prohibiting fans from both sides from bringing any tools into the field. Gao Yuyang's "death" performance will definitely be thrown.

……

Rudy Garcia's face turned black. He felt that this was not being slapped in the face by the opponent, but the kind that was slapped in the face by his most trusted goalkeeper Mandanda.

Almost let Paris take the ball into the field, start the game with a score of 0:1, and almost expand the score again after 2 minutes.

Verratti went up aggressively and directly intercepted Florian Thauvin's pass in the midfield and distributed it to the wing. Draxler faced Hiroki Sakai again, easily faked past his opponent, and headed towards the point. The position of the ball point is inverted triangle and returned.

Gao Yuyang watched the two players in front of him pounce on him, he took advantage of the situation and feinted with a heel knock, and then he dodged to the side.

With a tiny movement, Marseille's entire defense line has been messed up.

Pastore behind him followed up and shot directly.

"boom!"

The ball hit the crossbar directly and heavily, and Gao Yuyang rushed to the goal very alertly, triggering a scuffle in front of the goal.

"Hey... hey!"

Gao Yuyang had already judged the ball, but he didn't expect Mandanda in front of the goal to stretch out his feet with him... The most intolerable thing was that when he stretched out his right foot, his right foot was caught between the opponent's legs.

Gao Yuyang was also in a hurry, but he still had a chance to touch the ball, so he stretched his legs to the limit, trying to punch through Mandanda's wicket.

Gao Yuyang felt that he had kicked something, but the ball missed, and then he heard screams like killing a pig.

"Ow-"

It wasn't until the referee's whistle sounded that Gao Yuyang reacted. He looked at the goalkeeper who was huddled up and fell to the ground with a dazed expression.

"Fuck! Hey, I really didn't mean to."

I have to tell others about this, after all, I hurt someone else's little brother by mistake - Gao Yuyang has always been an upright man, and all he plays is conspiracy, so this is really not intentional, who made Mandanda fight so hard to throw his whole body to the front.

……

The live broadcast signal immediately gave a panoramic view of the collision, focusing on the contact between Gao Yuyang and Mandanda.

"My God, it hurts!" He Wei commented with a smile: "We should understand Marseille goalkeeper Mandanda, after all, he was kicked to that position...a man can feel the same way."

Uncle Fagoli laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! This is a foul, but there is no problem with Gao's intention. He intended to shoot, and it was... an accident to cause such an effect! Hahahahaha! Gao, I want to say that you did a good job! I really don’t know what kind of capital the Marseilles have. Do they have the strength of Paris? Is there a player like Gao? Nothing, no matter how bad Paris’s situation is, win them There will be no problems at all!"

Paris does have this tradition, you can do without anything, but three things can be done well: eat, sleep and play Marseilles. Since Nasser took over, in the eleven national derbys in the past four seasons, Paris has never played in any game. Never lost a game.

So this is a thorn buried in the hearts of all Maasai people. Although they are furious at this time, it is unlikely to be pulled out.

(End of this chapter)