The road to godhood starting from Ligue 1

Chapter 30: Double Champion? We are fighting for the Double Champion!
boom!
All Bastia fans were shocked by this goal.

Ahead!
They are actually ahead!!

The whole stadium was surging, with blue flags and jerseys. It felt like you were really in the Mediterranean.

This is Bastia, the darling of the blue sea!
"Geo!"

The fans shouted Gaio's name and raised their arms and waved wildly at Gaio who rushed to the corner flag area to celebrate.

Gaio, with a smile on his face, rushed to the corner flag area and frantically slapped the Bastia team logo on his chest.

Amid the cheers of countless fans, he opened his arms and welcomed the voice that belonged to him.

"Gaio! In fifteen minutes, Bastia has taken the lead! Oh my god, Gaio's series of dribbling moves, it's like his feet have engines, his speed is so fast! It's hard to believe that at 1.8 meters tall, he has such an astonishing stride frequency, this is talent!"

The commentator was completely stunned by Gaio's continuous dribbling moves.

Rudy Garcia spread his hands and shook his head on the sidelines. This defense against Gaio was a complete failure!

However, Hagibegic, who was standing next to him, felt that the celebration was not enough and sighed with some regret, "This kid is still too honest. He should have fallen to the ground when he touched his foot just now. He should have been given a red card. A red card package."

In the stands.

Ilion saw that this goal was because Joe Cole's through ball was intercepted, which led to Bastia's counterattack and finally Gaio scored the goal.

I feel a little sad that Joe Cole has finally declined. No wonder Liverpool didn't want him after he transferred from Chelsea and loaned him to Lille.

However, when he saw Gaio's series of operations and Bastia's blue jersey, Ilion always felt as if this was Chelsea's Gaio.

It's just a pity that he is no longer a Chelsea player.

He is also no longer a Lille player.

Ilion thought about the experience of bringing Gaio from Lille to Chelsea, and for a moment he was a little dazed. Several years had passed, but it seemed like yesterday.

Ilion murmured to himself, "Maybe I can try harder."

After a brief celebration in Bastia.

Lille quickly kicked the ball out and fell behind away from home, which made them more determined to attack.

However, after scoring the goal, the morale of the Bastia players was obviously boosted and their defense gradually became tougher.

Hazard dribbled on the left side, but was double-teamed and was directly tackled by Rothen who came from behind.

Rothen stood up and raised his arms towards the stands, signaling the fans to get excited.

This caused waves of cheers from the audience.

However, Gaio was also under tight defense. He was knocked down from behind by Ceto just as he was retreating to provide support.

The defensive intensity has increased dramatically.

The referee of this game was obviously quite lenient.

After players from both sides gradually tested each other, their actions became more and more violent. Hazard was tackled several times in the frontcourt, but Bastia only received a yellow card.

Rudi Garcia was very angry and yelled at the fourth official, which resulted in him getting a yellow card.

This also made Lille's players move more vigorously.

Gaio attacks with the ball in the frontcourt.

Although he was fast on his feet, when Cetoka got into his position, the retreating Idrissa Gueye did not rush for the ball at all, but went straight for the person.

Gaio had no choice.

Knocked to the ground.

hiss!
Gaio gasped and rubbed his thigh where he had been knocked down.

It really hurts when your thigh muscles are hit.

"Don't even think about passing through here again." Ceto whispered something as he walked past him.

Other young players might have argued with Ceto because of this sentence, but Gaio was well versed in these little tricks on the court and there was no way he would be fooled.

Do you really think that those twenty years of playing on the baseball field were all in vain?
Baseball courts are even more unreasonable than professional sports, with all kinds of back-stabbing, stun kicks, and heart-wrenching elbows popping up all the time.

Trash talk is relatively civilized.

He will not be affected by it.

Leonardo stared at Gaio in the stands, his mind full of Gaio's strengths.

Those shortcomings are no longer a big deal in the face of the ultimate advantages.

Not to mention that Gaio just scored a goal, just Gaio's movements and sense of the ball when passing the opponent are already beyond more than 99.999% of people in the world.

If you don't have these things when you are born, you will never have them again in this life.

Football is a game of genius.

No matter how hard you work, you can only fully realize the upper limit of your own talent.

There is no such thing as someone who has no talent but can make a living through hard work.

This is the cruelty of football. And the job of these scouts is to find those talented players from the vast number of young football players.

Gaio, obviously, has first-rate talent.

Leonardo recorded everything he saw from Gaio in a notebook, sorted it out and sent it back to Turin.

the other side.

Chatham and Pierre were very angry at this moment and cursed in the stands.

The reason was that Gaio was violated many times on the court, but the referee did not make any comments.

Seeing Gaio being knocked down again and again, Pierre and his wife felt distressed.

Fortunately, the score has not changed for the time being.

But the more nothing changes.

The more Happy Beans players get, the more anxious they become.

"No, Lille, come on! The previous ones all won the lottery I bought, and you guys are the only ones left! My six-in-one lottery!"

"No way! Why are you letting the game go? It's been half an hour and no goal!"

"Hazard can't do it alone. Bastia has obviously done their homework. When Hazard gets the ball he always has to face three or four defenders. It's really difficult."

With the cheers of the Cesari Stadium.

Time passes minute by minute.

Lille, last season's double champion, did not show absolute dominance away from home.

The ball possession rate was high, but it could not be converted into goals.

This made Lille's players impatient.

But Bastia's iron bucket formation gave them some headaches.

The high ball can't go in, and the ground ball can't penetrate.

On the contrary, it was the successful defense time and time again that made Bastia’s morale more and more high!
There were already Bastia fans shouting in the stands - "Double crown? We are playing for the double crown!!"

The time has reached forty minutes.

Lille's offensive gradually began to slow down, and the players' physical fitness declined.

Rudy Garcia frowned as he looked at the court, constantly thinking about how to adjust in the second half.

Faced with the one-goal lead, Hagibegic was actually very nervous, because a one-goal advantage was too unsafe.

It was easy to be tied, and once it was tied, it would be difficult for Bastia to have the chance to continue scoring goals with its configuration.

"nice shot!"

Hajibegich suddenly shouted.

On the field, Hazard passed the ball to Joe Cole in the middle, who took a long shot.

Kahusac threw himself out desperately and slid to block Joe Cole's low shot.

Wow!

The fans were all shocked. The ball hit the upper thigh directly, and many male fans instinctively began to feel pain.

But Kahusac was fine. When he blocked the ball, he didn't let it bounce back.

But it is under his control.

He quickly stood up and passed the ball to Rothen who came up to receive it.

At this time, Gaio was already running.

Rothen didn't hesitate and passed the ball with a long diagonal pass.

Ceto had just launched an attack, and Lille's defense was relatively empty at this time.

Gaio took the ball and kept moving forward.

Berea followed, defending and retreating, waiting for his teammates in the middle to return to defense.

But Gaio wouldn't wait for him.

Accelerate and cut inside.

Maolida has already moved forward.

All the Bastia fans in the stadium stretched their necks at this time, their shouts became weaker, and they stared intently at Lille's backcourt.

opportunity!

Chance! !
Countless eyes were cast on Gaio who was holding the ball.

(End of this chapter)