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Chapter 230 The National Derby List

Chapter 230 The National Derby List

"Gao, it looks like you're happy with Zlatan going to Team B, one less competitor, eh?"

Gao Yuyang could only laugh, he knew he couldn't hide it from the head coach: "Coach, I will work hard, I know it's not easy to play in Paris."

Blanco was still very satisfied with Gao Yuyang's attitude, nodded and said: "It's okay, Gao, every young man thinks this way, so just admit it. I have paid attention to your performance in Team B. Frankly speaking, Paris is doing well. Young people like you are needed, but for now, at least you have to do a review in front of the team."

Gao Yuyang lowered his head slightly. He knew it was because of what happened just now, and he was a little hesitant, but he still said to Blanco: "Coach, I didn't want to really fight him."

Blanco shook his head and said: "Gao, everyone's starting point may be good, but it doesn't mean that their behavior is correct. If I allow you to do this, then the order of the team will be destroyed. The point is... don't you accept it?"

Gao Yuyang quickly replied: "I accept, coach."

Just kidding, Ibrahimovic's punishment is placed ahead, which is already very "humane".

"Then, hurry up and go to practice with the team." Blanco stood up and was about to go out. He suddenly stopped and said to Gao Yuyang: "Gao, when you come to Paris, you have to abide by the conventions here. The address just now is too Rigid, please call me Mr. from now on.”

"Okay, sir."

When Gao Yuyang responded in this way, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart. The education he received since childhood told him that only those who are masters are teachers, and only those who are masters can be called masters... But the coach in front of him is also a World Cup champion after all, so he should be able to do something, right?

When Gao Yuyang returned to the training ground, he immediately became the focus of the team. This time, even Lucas Moura, Rabiot, and Matuidi, the core players of the team, all looked terrified. admire.

"Gao, Zlatan is really going to Team B?"

"Zlatan went to Team B, but you stayed. Gao, how did you deal with that Swede?" Rabiot was very interested. He also had conflicts with Ibrahimovic, and he was quite upset.

Van der Veer patted him on the shoulder heavily: "Hahaha! Gao, you really have a trick! For the first time, someone who can take care of that guy from Zlatan appeared! Based on this, we are friends from now on, no trouble , remember to find me."

Nkunku also came up to join the team, and put his arms around Gao Yuyang's shoulders: "Attention everyone, this is my friend, and he is currently staying at my house."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of his teammates became very weird.

"Oh~Christopher, you...hahaha!"

"Gao, it looks like you won't participate in future events?"

Gao Yuyang naturally knew that his teammates were thinking wrongly. After all, Europe is generally very open to the special needs of some men and women, but he is a serious person!

"Christopher, if you can't speak, you can shut up!" Gao Yuyang picked up the grass ball next to him and stuffed Nkunku's mouth directly.

The atmosphere here was relaxed, and Di Maria and Cavani, who were relatively high-ranking bosses next to them, did not move, but they kept staring at this side, focusing on Gao Yuyang.

"It seems that this is also a guy similar to Zlatan." Di Maria said with a smile.

The Italian Verratti nodded: "The personalities are somewhat similar, but I don't know how close the strength can be."

Cavani couldn't help but nodded: "Hey, Marco, is this a fair comparison? Although Zlatan has a bit of a bad temper, he didn't say anything about his strength. You asked Gao to compare with him? Of course I thank Gao, look It seems that no one can threaten my position, hahaha!"

……

Blanco has been paying attention to the side of the bench. He and Nkunku are both rookies who have just returned to the first team.

In the first training session, Blanco was satisfied with the performance of both of them, but the focus was on Gao Yuyang.

"His dribbling rhythm seems to be faster than before, Louis." Blanco looked at the first assistant coach Jean-Louis Gasset.

Gasset smiled: "Zlatan has already gone to the B team. We have no other choice. He is still qualified to be selected for the squad. It's just how do you want to arrange his playing time, Laurent?"

Blanco turned his head, as if surprised how the assistant would ask this question.

"Did you forget? His playing time was written into the contract by Mr. Nasser."

Blanco remembered, his face darkened slightly: "Don't we still have the French Cup and the League Cup? And you also know that our opponent in the next game is Marseille."

"National Derby, I know. It's really not suitable for him to play." Gasset expressed his understanding.

Blanco glanced at the field: "But it's not necessarily true. At least he still has an advantage. No one has better header ability than him."

Gao Yuyang has taken off to the limit many times. Facing Presnell Kimpembe, a rookie who was promoted from Paris U19 to the first team last season, he is a central defender with excellent physical fitness. He can see the density from his arms With extremely high muscle groups and a strong style, he has already participated in the Youth Champions League as the main force of the U19 echelon. He is only temporarily unable to play in the first team because of his junior qualifications.

This is a duel between young people. Kim Pembe, who is full of abs and aggressive like a beast, is repeatedly crushed by Gao Yuyang.

This performance made Blanco make up his mind.

In the fifth round of League No.20 two days later, they are going to challenge Marseille away, so they will set off in the afternoon, and no training will be arranged. The team will have a four-hour rest period, and then set off at [-]:[-] pm.

Before departure, Blanco gathered everyone together and prepared to announce the roster for the away game.

Nkunku looked at Gao Yuyang: "Gao, I think we have a chance to represent the first team together."

Gao Yuyang smiled: "Thank you for your good words, Christopher, please take care of me when the time comes."

Blanco's voice suddenly sounded: "High!"

"Ah... I'm here, what's the matter, sir?"

Blanc frowned: "It's best not to be distracted at important moments, but congratulations, you have entered the squad for this game."

Gao Yuyang clenched his fists, secretly happy for himself, and turned to look at Nkunku, only to see that he was full of disappointment.

Blanco had already asked everyone to prepare, and he just came back to his senses. Nkunku's name was not on the squad list.

"Christopher, it seems that you have to stay here...I'm sorry, but there is another chance next time."

Nkuku bit his lip hard, looked up at Gao Yuyang: "It's okay, Gao, this is the National Derby, it's different...Although I can't go, I guarantee that our whole family will cheer for you!"

Gao Yuyang didn't know what to say, probably only pure friends could trust him so much.

This is Marseille.

Gao Yuyang is not very familiar with Ligue [-], but he also knows the duel between Paris and Marseille-this is the French national derby!Heavyweight confrontation!

(End of this chapter)