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Chapter 493 Complement each other and kill the suspense

All qualitative changes are the result of the accumulation of quantitative changes. If Gao Yuyang hadn't been repeatedly rubbed against each other, it would be impossible for the Monaco players to collapse in the opening 15 minutes.They have already subconsciously formed a cognition: I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with it with all their strength.Once this mentality is fulfilled in the real situation, any chicken-blood stimulation will be useless.

This stadium is the site of Greater Paris. Gao Yuyang opened his arms and used their goal as a stepping stone to receive the cheers of the fans here.

That's what hurts the most, but that's football.

"GAOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"

More than [-] fans in the entire stadium were screaming wildly at the highest decibels, forming a huge hollow echo in the stadium, which sounded very low instead.In the middle of these voices, Page and his friends introduced the atmosphere of the stands to the next (climax).

"Sing! Sing! This is brought by Gao! This is the victory of Paris!"

Page threw his neck back and yelled.When the singing of the audience sounded, it meant that the team had settled everything and entered the rhythm of victory.

“In the capital of great romance!”

"In the holy Parc des Princes!"

The Prince of Greater Paris is here!

He made us cheer,

hail his name—

"GAO! GAO! GAO—GAO—GAO—"

……

The singing resounded in the stands, and Nkunku was the first to run over and hug Gao Yuyang.

"Nice job, Gao!"

Gao Yuyang turned his head and gave him a high five, raised his arms and shouted at his teammates: "Go on! Go on! Don't stop, let's kill them!"

There is still a firm murderous look in his eyes, he has always been like this, and it is precisely because of this that he will become the captain of Paris, and even took over the captain's armband of the Chinese team without any qualifications.

Offense represents an attitude, which is always the main theme of the football field, and it can also drive the defense... Kimpembe made a brilliant performance. Falcao dribbled the ball and turned around in the penalty area and shot past Ah Raiola's head, but Kimpembe quickly appeared in front of the goal, and flew upside down to make a clearance on the goal line.

"Oh! Kimpembe made an extreme clearance this time! What Monaco has to face is not only the super offensive firepower of Paris, but also the tenacious defense... Kimpembe finally made a remarkable performance."

This is the power of youth.Fully inspired in good times.

Although Monaco still has the advantage of possession rate on the field, all commentators can see that it is Paris who consciously let the ground three feet, for fear that you will not come out.

And when they seized the opportunity, Nkunku dribbled the ball all the way in the midfield, crushing Moutinho, and accelerated all the way past the defense of midfielder Tulalan. His speed was very fast, but he advanced to the front of the penalty area It was another long-range shot, which sent off the fans in the stands again without any accident.

Gao Yuyang could only smile helplessly: "Christopher, didn't you enjoy the game last time? How about I go?"

"Gao, since you said so, it is true."

Nkunku grinned and said that he would stop pretending, and I have a showdown.He wasn't worried that Gao Yuyang would get angry at all.

"That's right! Tell me earlier, do you think I don't exist? Christopher, do you think I can't help you?"

"Do you know?"

Nkunku blinked, causing Gao Yuyang to fall into self-doubt: Am I so lonely on the court?

"Is it difficult? Christopher! You were also the best midfielder in Paris! Better than Marco Verratti and Rabiot."

He began to slowly withdraw his position to the midfield when Monaco pressed the attack, and even directly brought out the central defender Glick who was marking him, while leaning on the opponent's only midfield defensive barrier, Toulalan.

The defense cleared the ball, and Paris immediately turned to counterattack. Rabiot passed the ball to the midfielder. Gao Yuyang withstood the defender with his strong physical fitness. forward field.

"Christopher! Run hard!"

Five Parisian players went forward and counterattacked at the same time, which completely disrupted the rhythm of Monaco at this moment. The full-backs on both sides had to keep an eye on Di Maria and Draxler respectively, and there was only João left in the midfield. · Moutinho, but his defense is almost negligible.Nkunku passed him as soon as he got the ball and accelerated, and took the ball directly to the penalty area.

The central defender Abden Nur can only push out at the first time, and has to defend against Nkunku's long-range shot. This is the defensive principle of the central defender. The front of the penalty area is definitely an area where random kicks are prohibited.

He stretched his legs towards Nkunku, but Nkunku dodged him completely with a casual flash, opening a gap at the front of the penalty area.

He was already aiming at the goal, and the Cameroon international Sally, another guest defender, had already blocked it, but at this moment he looked up and saw Gao Yuyang running up from behind.Push the ball aside.

"Nkunku passed the ball! He can shoot, it's a bit troublesome! Gao Yuyang must be one-on-two!"

Glick and Tulalang, who were chasing closely behind, joined forces for the first time and got the ball on the left penalty area line, but Gao Yuyang seemed to have taken the blame, and the two players put extreme pressure on him.

"high!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Gao Yuyang raised his head and almost just glanced at it, then turned half a circle to the left, avoiding Glick's steal on the right, and turned around to face Abu Dennur.

"Hey! Gao Yuyang!"

Everyone thought he would shoot, and he had already completely bypassed the space, but Gao Yuyang just gently rubbed the ball up, and rubbed a wonderful arc towards the goal.

Then Subasic suddenly turned his head and saw Nkunku's figure coming out of the defense line, just in time to kill him.This pass was extremely comfortable, and Nkunku didn't even have to make any effort. He leaned forward a little, and could head the ball into the dead corner by shaking his head with inertia.

"TOOOOOOOOOR!!!!!! Christopher Nkunku! He scored again! Scores in both Champions League games! Totally kills the suspense! Even God in the jersey can't save Monaco! Let's cheer — Hooray!!!!! Oh!!!!!!”

It goes without saying how Uncle Fagoli is feeling at the moment when he can see his son scoring goals in two consecutive games.

"Christopher--"

"Nkunku!!!!!!"

Driven by the on-site DJ, such voices erupted on the scene. This goal was not entirely for Nkunku himself, and it was not as exciting as Gao Yuyang's goal.This is the prelude to the final.

But Nkunku has never experienced this kind of scene. The audience cheered his name deafeningly, and every syllable was enough to make him float completely.

"Gao, you passed it beautifully! Although it's nothing to you, I still want to say thank you! Hahahaha! This feeling is so good!"

Gao Yuyang smiled: "Christopher, you can calm down, you can do more!"

He and Nkunku put their shoulders together and faced the stands.

For Paris fans, this is the most beautiful picture today, and this is the power of youth.These two talents really complement each other on the court.

(End of this chapter)