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Chapter 601 It's going to be big, right?

"It's best to go down and calm down immediately, Christopher, I know your idol is Zidane, but you haven't reached his ability yet, you want to pay tribute to his ending first?"

Gao Yuyang finally persuaded Nkunku, the referee came over, and told Nkunku sternly that he should end quickly.

"It's best to get off the field quickly! Don't affect the order of the game."

Gao Yuyang looked at the referee, and always felt that this was a joke sent by Marseille... If you think about it seriously, today's penalty seems to be really not in favor of Paris.

"Hehe, sir, he will go on his own... now we are leading in Paris, we know it well."

Gao Yuyang said to the referee with a smile.The words revealed a strong self-confidence, and at the same time tried to test the true scale of Mr. Referee.

Fortunately, Gao Yuyang did not receive a yellow card for this trial.

Nkunku walked off the field with a murderous look and was very unwilling. At this time, the entire Marseille fans at the Velodrome Stadium became agitated.They all stood up and shouted at Nkunku in unison.

"Douding! Douding! Douding!——"

There are also fans making extremely provocative gestures at Nkunku, insinuating that Nkunku does not have a third leg-a meaning that men understand.

Nkunku was furious instantly, rushed to the stands and raised his middle finger to these fans.

As a result, this scene attracted Marseille fans even more.

"Hey! Little Beanie in Paris, let me pull your braids!"

"Paris, let me see if you have (eggs) (eggs)! Hahahaha!"

There are also Marseille fans waving a one-euro bill, shouting at Nkunku: "Little bitch, come to the uncle!"

To be honest, this is really Marseille's home court, and Paris can't take advantage of it anyway. Payet is still coming over at this time, gesturing behind Nkunku like the fans that he doesn't have (egg) (egg) Move, and want to continue to grab Nkunku's braid.

In the end, Gao Yuyang stopped him directly.

"Know the rules! Don't think it's your territory, just think we are easy to bully."

Paye still wanted to stare fiercely, but Gao Yuyang ignored it completely and warned him directly: "If you don't believe me, you can come and try!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Yuyang directly distanced himself from him with a smile on his face. An experienced player should pay attention to being reasonable, beneficial and restrained, so that the opponent suffers a disadvantage and cannot find a chance to fight back!

In the end, coach Kamara took Nkunku away and comforted him to sit on the bench honestly.

This is an important turning point in the game. After all, the game has only been played for 55 minutes, not to mention what will happen in the game after that, just what happened in this 2 minutes... the fierce derby is not only what everyone pays attention to It's a game, and these in-court episodes are actually more attractive to everyone's attention.

"Nkunku was sent off! Paye grabbed his pigtail and he responded by flipping Paye! We all know his idol is Zidane, and young players are like this now Is it fierce?"

He Wei's tone was as if he had eaten a big melon. Because of Gao Yuyang, Chinese reporters dug deep into everything about Nkunku, so they naturally knew that his idol was Zidane.

So, this is a way to pay tribute to idols?
And Uncle Fagoli almost slapped the table and jumped up, with an angry expression on his face: "This is the most serious provocation, the Maasai bumpkins are provoking us! But Christopher Nkunku is obviously not calm enough, only the most calm on the football field Judgment can make the most correct choice. Apart from this matter, the pursuit of logo and personality will only cause unnecessary trouble.”

God knows how Uncle Fagoli felt when he said this.Perhaps he had a hunch when he warned his son.

The commentary of Marseille TV was quite unkind, with a thick sneer: "Hahahaha! This is the punishment that should be deserved. What kind of guy is Christopher Nkunku? Parisians always think that they are superstars, maybe it is not difficult to understand There is a reason why he chose such a hairstyle..."

Nkunku was still kicking the water bottle restlessly on the bench, and the broadcast camera followed him all the time.Although he is off the field, he is definitely one of the key figures in this game.This wave of operations turned the rest of the game almost into a hand-to-hand battle.

Cut to pieces, both sides actually have a lot of good players, the strength is definitely not weak, but both sides put their energy on fighting each other fiercely.

There is a very interesting statistic in this game: In the remaining 35 minutes of the game, seven players from both sides were carried off the field one after another, and stretchers entered the field every 5 minutes on average...

Some players barely returned to the court, but there were also players with serious problems, such as Rabiot, another midfielder who started in Paris, and Marquinhos in the defense.

The situation on the court was so tragic that Uncle Fagoli laughed: "I wonder if the volunteers in this game should get a raise!"

His tone was not very good, because Marchinhos' injured tackle was a foul, and he also gave the opponent a set kick in the frontcourt. Payet seized the opportunity and spun the set kick out of the arc. , penalty to the upper left corner of the goal.

"PAPE——PAYE!!!!!!—"

"PAPE——PAYE!!!!!!—"

The whole Marseille stadium shouted Payet's name like this.

At this moment, Gao Yuyang was in the court, and he wanted to curse secretly: "Damn it!"

This was a blow from the opponent in the No.809 minute, and the reaction time of Paris was no longer enough.

In the end, the battle between Paris and Marseille in the 2017-18 season resulted in a 2:2 draw at the Velodrome Stadium.

"Intense competition, somewhat regrettable ending."

"If it weren't for Christopher Nkunku's uncalmness, maybe we could have taken away a victory. Half an hour of one less game changed everything. But for Marseille's provocation, Paris will definitely have an explanation."

Uncle Fagoli is still brooding, after all, it is his son who has been unfairly violated.

At this moment, the Velodrome stadium actually played the music of Marseillaise, and the commentary of Marseille TV unabashedly praised Payet: "He is the hero of this game! He let everyone see the change of Marseille! New We are an ambitious team in this season, we will not lose the derby again! We will not be intimidated by any opponent!"

But Marseille seems to have forgotten one thing: when they celebrated a draw as a victory, they had already lost. At least in front of the thriving Champions League champion Paris, no one would mention that they won the same honor 20 years ago.And now that the team ranked fourth in the standings talks about their season ambitions, they probably just listen to it.

Nkunku has been hanging his head on the bench, looking listless.

Gao Yuyang came over and grabbed him: "Let's go, Christopher, let's spare Marseille this time, and we will come again next time."

As soon as the two looked up, they happened to see Payet on the Marseille bench next door. He was sorting out the jersey he had replaced. Maybe it was because he felt very excited about scoring the perfect goal, and he was a little carried away. His eyes collided with Nkunku. He raised his middle finger provocatively.

"Oh shit!"

Nkunku was already holding back his anger, and he was worried that he had nowhere to vent, and now he was hitting the muzzle of the gun.

He was stopped by Gao Yuyang just as he was about to stand up, Nkunku was also angry, and pushed Gao Yuyang away: "Gao! Don't stop me! The game is over, I am already like this, I will definitely not escape the suspension, no Let me teach him a lesson, how about you let me vent my anger?"

Gao Yuyang looked at Nkunku with a murderous look on his face, and laughed: "You misunderstood me, Christopher, isn't it just teaching people? My captain is still here!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards Marseille's coaching bench, quite straightforward and without delay.

"Hey tall!"

Maybe it’s because of wearing the captain’s armband in these two seasons and paying attention to his own image, so that most people, including Nkunku, have forgotten what kind of person Gao Yuyang is-he can take care of the overall situation on the court and can do it off the court. Never too much noise!
Emery didn't even hold him back, watching him briskly make his way to the Marseille bench.

The game was over and the commentator was about to get off work. The live broadcast camera suddenly discovered this scene. At the same time, coach Kamara, Nkunku and several Paris players rushed over together.

"Huh? What happened? Gao Yuyang actually rushed to Marseille's bench!—"

"Let's see what happened? Do the Marseilles think they are eligible to challenge Paris after a draw?"

Several Marseille players rushed over at once, but Gao Yuyang showed no fear and kept his eyes on Payet.

"Give you a chance to apologize."

Gao Yuyang has had enough of Fan'er, and he even has the taste of the protagonist in an urban novel who pretends to be a slap in the face.

Paye sneered, he felt confident: "Do you want me to apologize to that sissy Douding? Hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly, but Gao Yuyang didn't pay attention to him at all, he just leaned against his face and stared straight at him.

"You sure you don't apologize, right?"

……

Paris, the coaching staff and the players rushed over together. Coach Kamara pulled Gao Yuyang away: "Gao, keep calm!"

"They have to apologize to Christopher!" Gao Yuyang's stubbornness also came up, and the last three people pulled him away-the Marseille fans in the stands saw their players being besieged, and some people rushed down the stands. It's not a good choice to start.

Payet made gestures of demonstration at Gao Yuyang quite arrogantly. When Paris left the field, many Marseille fans flocked to the entrance of the players' tunnel. Eye-opening fans stretched out their hands in front of Nkunku and shouted: "Hey! Parisian! Let me see if your little bean is only this big."

Before Nkunku could say anything, Gao Yuyang walked over directly: "You have to pay for your words, sir!"

Gao Yuyang directly grabbed his hand and folded it hard.

"Ow—"

……

In the locker room, the atmosphere was quite dignified.

"Gao, why do you want to do this? Maybe this will make us very passive. Hands-on with fans is not what professional players should do."

Gao Yuyang waved his hand: "Don't worry sir, I know the seriousness, nothing will happen. But we must teach the Maasai people one by one. After all, Christopher...he doesn't have the guts."

"Hey, Gao, who are you talking about?" Nkunku stared, not convinced.

Emery was a little helpless: "Calm down, get ready to go to the press conference. But Gao, I don't want any uncontrollable situation to appear again, understand?"

The post-match press conference of this game was not so easy to pass, and the Marseille media looked murderous.

"Our camera caught Gao doing something to our fans in the stands, and now I'm asking you to explain!"

Emery was just about to answer the call, but Gao Yuyang stopped him, gave the coach a reassuring look, and then took the phone.

"I think you should explain why Marseille fans can rush in front of us to protest! Is this the order at the Velodrome? Oh! It seems that Marseille is nothing more than that."

The Marseille reporter was furious and shouted at Gao Yuyang: "This is not the same thing at all! According to our understanding, the gentleman who was injured by you has already gone to the hospital, and there may be a fracture. We can definitely report you for intentional injury."

Gao Yuyang widened his eyes, is this okay?This is great...

"Then ask this gentleman to take out the diagnosis report. If a bone is broken, I will pay him three times the medical expenses. It is best to invite him to Paris for a professional consultation. Marseille... huh, what can you do?"

Gao Yuyang has completely become a qualified member of Greater Paris, subconsciously integrated with the history of Greater Paris, and he is like his own enemy when he speaks of Marseille: "But it is best, gentlemen, journalists, to pay attention to your words."

After the game, there were many topics, such as Nkunku's suspension. He has been banned by UEFA in the Champions League, and now he will definitely not be able to escape the fine of the Ligue [-] league.Maybe the next few rounds will fall into a situation where there is no ball to play.There are still big Paris reporters worried about their genius.

But in the end that's not the point, the Paris reporters are more concerned that their captain may be in big trouble than a genius's state may be affected.After all, Marseille has a lot of influence. If they really stir up trouble and cause some trouble by taking advantage of Gao Yuyang's hands-on with the fans, the impact will be hard to estimate.

But the first thing that came out the next day was not this matter, but the theme report extracted from the Marseille media by the Parisian newspaper.

Almost all the Marseille media used the picture of Nkunku being pulled by Paye's braid as the big picture on the front page, and the focus was on the braid.

"The whole Ligue [-] knows that Christopher Nkunku has a very good relationship with Gao, otherwise how could such a guy take the position in Paris? So it is not difficult for us to understand why he has braids, because there is a Chinese next to him, he will definitely Affected."

This is what the local newspaper La Provence in Marseille said, and they also found a very old black and white photo.

In the photo, a group of tall white-skinned men brandished sabers on the necks of a group of sallow-skinned yellow-skinned men in front of them. They maintained the posture of winners, and casually played with the losers—the braids behind the heads of these yellow-skinned men.

When this photo was released, the meaning immediately changed.

"Damn it! Marseilles is going crazy! No wonder you think the Chinese are easy to bully! You want to make a big deal, right? Heh! I'm afraid you made a wrong calculation!"

Even Gao Yuyang could not have imagined the uproar caused by this photo in China. No one would have imagined that a derby on a football field, the Maasai people actually dug out the photos of old China from a hundred years ago...

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(End of this chapter)