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Chapter 273 The Breakthrough of Young People

Chapter 273 The Breakthrough of Young People

There was a better news before the game. Blanco announced the starting lineup for this game. Nkunku, who entered the squad for the first time this season, got the starting opportunity.

Walking into the Parc des Princes, Nkunku hadn't felt such a tsunami-like atmosphere for a long time, and his whole body was shaking slightly.

"Christopher, relax, listen to the voice here, of course it is different from Team B, remember what I said yesterday?"

"Ah... Gao, what did you say yesterday?"

"You are a midfielder and anywhere on the pitch can be your domain."

Nkunku nodded numbly: "Ah? Oh, I remember."

Gao Yuyang shook his head, he was well aware of this state.He had this feeling when he faced Marseille in his Ligue [-] debut. Every wave of sound on the court seemed to ring against his ears, going straight to the depths of his brain and soul. The impact was very big, but at that time he It's a substitute, so no one on the bench sees his status.But the situation with Nkunku is different now.

Gao Yuyang shook his head, and led him directly to look at the commentary seat: "Look, Christopher, Uncle Fagoli is there, and the teacher is here today too... Take it easy, I promise you today Can score, have you ever thought about sitting in Uncle Fagoli's position and how excited it would be to see you score?"

Nkunku looked up and saw his father in a row of commentators, and his body trembled: "I'm fine, Gao! I understand."

In the commentary, Fagoli was particularly excited when he introduced the Paris Saint-Germain players today: "Blanco has launched a newcomer in the midfield today-Christopher Nkunku, a young man from the B team, as a midfielder this season Contributed nine goals and seven assists in the reserve league, has excellent forward awareness, passing ability and shooting skills, has all the qualities to become the core of the attack, his appearance may be in Marco Villa Let's see what we can do with two youngsters of the same age."

The directors behind the earphones all quietly joked with him: "Hey, Fagoli, your mood is understandable, but aren't you worried that your son will perform abnormally?"

Fagoli's face remained unchanged. As a veteran commentator with 20 years of experience, there was no disturbance in his heart at this time... It should be said that he would never be seen by others.

The good news for Nkunku on the court is that today's opponent Troyes is weak enough and currently ranks last in the league. He has only won two games in the past 28 league rounds and scored [-] points. Relegating a team is often more difficult than competing for the championship. After all, it is a competition for survival... But a team like Troyes that has no hope of surviving in the top league is another matter.

This kind of opponent is simply no longer suitable for a rookie like Nkunku to level up. He basically doesn't have any offensive ideas. Putting on a 5-4-1 bus means that most of the time on the court, the possession of the ball will be in the At the foot of Paris.

Gao Yuyang received a low cross from Di Maria on the wing at the front of the penalty area, held the opponent's central defender, and glanced back at Nkunku's position.

The eyes of the two met at this moment.

"Christopher!"

This yell made Nkunku understand and immediately advance.

Gao Yuyang made a gesture and turned around to attract the midfielder next to him, and then swung his instep horizontally before the opponent succeeded in pinching.There was a short vacuum around Nkunku at the top of the arc in the penalty area, and there were no guards around three to five meters away.

Nkunku looked up at the goal and volleyed with all his strength.

"This is a chance! Shot - Nkunku!!!!!!"

Uncle Fagoli almost stood up, but just as he breathed out, the direction of the ball was higher than his decibels—it hit the top stands of the home court directly.

Gao Yuyang turned his head and kept watching the ball fly away, then turned his head and patted Nkunku: "Controlling power, Christopher, being ruthless is not a matter of strength."

"Oh, damn it!" Fagoli cursed fiercely in the commentary booth, more like hating iron and steel: "Christopher Nkunku! He should suppress the power, such a long shot can't be done with strength of!"

But don’t worry at all, this is just the first wave of offensive in the opening 5 minutes. Troyes is completely unable to cross the midfield of Paris today. The Mali international Adama Niane is the only choice to find Mali’s striker. Of course, the effect Well... then it's up to the sky to eat.

Three minutes later, the same attack came back. This time, Matuidi successfully counterattacked in the midfield and shoveled the ball directly to Nkunku's feet. The Troyes midfielder around him fell to the ground in this wave of confrontation. Suddenly the door opened.

Gao Yuyang subconsciously felt that he must have taken the ball and did it directly, and subconsciously ran to the side to involve the defense... Fortunately, he didn't run fast, otherwise he really couldn't receive Nkunku's pass.

"What the hell!"

Gao Yuyang didn't expect to pass it, but he slammed it with his heel in the next second, and then turned his head to see that Nkunku reacted quite quickly. He quickly dribbled the ball into the penalty area, disrupting the opponent in an instant The defense of the back line, facing the goal.

"It's a high chance to create! Christopher Nkunku! Shot - shot...uh..."

How anxious Uncle Fagoli was in the commentary booth now, Gao Yuyang was watching how anxious he was behind him. It was clearly an opportunity for no one to mark for a moment, but Nkunku got the ball, adjusted one step, and another step.

In Ligue [-], adjusting two steps after receiving the ball in the penalty area means missing all good opportunities... In fact, Nkunku definitely hesitated, and the final result was that the opposing defender stretched his foot to block the baseline.

Gao Yuyang felt that he couldn't take it anymore, walked over and said, "Christopher, what are you doing? Thinking about life?"

Nkunku scratched his head in distress: "Gao, I hesitated when I faced the goal just now."

"Is it meaningful to say this?" Gao Yuyang said directly: "Christopher, the game of professional players is inherently fucked. The opponents on the field are not just defenders and goalkeepers. In fact, it is a contest between you and God. Would you like Believe in yourself or give it to God? If you don't fuck him, he will fuck you!"

Gao Yuyang became anxious and put his hands on Nkunku's shoulders. If this is not his good brother, he really wants to take over the game by himself at this time.

Gao Yuyang hit the ball heavily on the crossbar for his first shot in the audience.

"Look, my luck is not going well today, Christopher, maybe everything is destined, what will you do tonight, let this Paris remember you."

Nkunku raised his head and looked at Gao Yuyang: "It sounds good, Gao, but is it too exaggerated? This is not the Champions League."

"Not at all." Gao Yuyang shook his head: "Whether everyone can remember you depends on how crazy you are on the court. It depends on whether you have a heart to upset God. Do you have it? Christopher"

Nkunku thought for a while, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

……

The strong tandem of the two in the frontcourt forced the opponent's formation to shrink further to the middle, seemingly forming a very tight line of defense, but in the face of absolute strength, how could it be able to hold it all the time.

Gao Yuyang received a pass from Matuidi and singled out two players at the front of the penalty area... It is still very difficult for him to perform one-to-many delicate technical work, but at this time he looked up, Nkunku once again advanced to the top of the arc in the penalty area.

At the same time, the opponent stretched out his legs and stabbed him... Gao Yuyang almost fell to the ground and kicked the opponent head-on. With greater absolute strength, he forcibly flung the ball from the opponent's crotch. The direction was not deviated, which happened to be Nkunku's position .

"Christopher, fuck God!"

Gao Yuyang shouted in his heart, but his eyes were very nervous.

This time Nkunku did not adjust, he completed the adjustment against the rolling ball, and blasted towards the goal on the penalty area line.

The goalkeeper of Troyes just took a step forward, but this step helped a lot. Facing the world wave with a tricky angle, he had no time to react.

"Nkunku - ah!!!!!!"

The ball hit the net directly, Nkunku on the court and Uncle Fagoli off the court were stunned.

"PSG! PSG!"

"The player who scored for our great PSG is - Nkunku -"

"Christopher!!!!"

The burst of cheers made Uncle Fagoli react, and he was so excited that he was a little choked up: "Christopher Nkunku! Christopher! He scored! He scored the first goal of his Ligue [-] career. This is His first debut! Let us remember this name, friends, please remember this name, Christopher Nkunku, it is young people like him and Gao who make us firmly believe that Paris has a bright future, football It is an epic of continuous transcendence and breakthrough, tonight is the first step of this young man's breakthrough, and countless such first steps will definitely make Paris great in the future!"

Few people know why Fagoli expressed such a poetic expression for an ordinary league goal, and even fewer people can understand why he wiped the corners of his eyes at this moment... The reason is not for outsiders.

"Congratulations, Christopher, this is the first step to messing with God." Gao Yuyang came up to hug him and congratulated him.

He believes that the familiar Nkunku is coming back, and this kind of bright eyes is like the talented player of the B team who is better than me.

This is a breakthrough for young people, although many times it is just a layer of window paper when looking back.

(End of this chapter)