1novels Chapter 251 GAO? GOAL?
Chapter 251 GAO? GOAL?
Chapter 251 GAO? GOAL?
But since the decision was made, Blanco executed it very decisively.
There are still three days until the first round of the Champions League quarter-finals, and all preparations are for the upcoming Champions League knockout round.
On the second day of training, Gao Yuyang put on the red vest and switched groups with Ibrahimovic, and the Swede was taken directly to the substitute group.
This was a change that surprised everyone, so much so that the eyes of everyone present swept across the faces of the two of them.
But Blanc turned a blind eye and said directly to all the players: "Everyone of you must understand that the next game is the Champions League! It is not the opponents in Ligue [-] that you only need to play seven or eight achievements to win, so it is very important to all of you. It is a unified standard - no matter who it is, the state must meet the requirements for playing!"
Everyone understood that this was for Ibrahimovic, and all eyes were on him.Gao Yuyang even held the mentality that watching the excitement is not a big deal-would he just throw his clothes off and leave?
Not to mention, Ibrahimovic really had this kind of urge, hugging his training clothes, his chest rose and fell violently... Finally he endured it.
Not to mention, Gao Yuyang was a little dark-bellied again, and he was a little disappointed at this moment——Zlatan, aren't you arrogant?do it!Do it!
But finally endured, Gao Yuyang joined the tactical training of the main team.
Blanco attaches great importance to today's training. Against Chelsea, an opponent from the Premier League, his envisioned tactic is very simple, but requires the striker to play an outstanding fulcrum role, so Gao Yuyang has become the most important part of all plans.
"Gao, you are very good at using your body, which is good, so what I need you to do in this game is to maximize your physical advantages. You are going to face a Premier League team, so-take out your Come to the strongest state! If you can win Thiago, you can crush Chelsea's central defender!"
Thiago Silva also became serious when he heard the coach's shout, and clung to Gao Yuyang: "Gao, the old man's words are right, haha! But, come on! Can you win me? "
Today's training seldom involved crosses from the side. Blanco knew it well and focused on training the attacking mode of rapid advancement in the middle, directly pinching Chelsea's weakness.
What Gao Yuyang has to do is much more difficult. His favorite header is useless. He is required to complete the turn after taking the ball, and at the last time he has to make a successful pass within one second.
Gao Yuyang did not practice easily throughout the game. Thiago Silva always wanted to take the ball directly from his crotch when he got the ball, which made Gao Yuyang angry.
"Tiago, are you sure you want to play like this? This is training!"
After all, he is the captain, Gao Yuyang felt that he was enough to save face, so he played these small tricks in training.
"Wow! Gao, so you have an opinion? When you have seen England's defenders, you will miss how civilized I am!"
Gao Yuyang rolled his eyes at him: Do you really think I don't know?
The traditional British central defender is indeed fierce, but this type, like the classical midfielder that was in vogue for a while, has long been eliminated by the surging tide of modern football.
The last classical attacking midfielder was Riquelme, and the last traditional English central defender was John Terry.It is indeed still the soul of Chelsea, but, with those old arms and legs, do you really want to try it?
However, Gao Yuyang still took this reminder to heart. After the training, he specifically found Nkunku and copied a copy of the simulation data of live football. The reason was that he was studying in the hotel alone.
Nkunku couldn't believe this ten thousand times, and said with a smile: "You have finally been led astray by me, Gao. Haha! Mom and Dad are still very dissatisfied when they know that I am pulling you to play games."
Gao Yuyang said smoothly: "I believe that if you can play steadily in Paris, the teacher and Uncle Fagoli will definitely not have any opinions on your hobbies. Therefore, I invite you to join me in the training room. Lian, Christopher, are you willing to be like this all the time?"
Nkunku's expression paused, obviously he was still a little embarrassed to be mentioned in the pain, but he shook his head: "Gao, the training room is useful for you, but I still need to practice this? Do you remember how I behaved the first time?"
Gao Yuyang thought about it, didn't know what to say, and finally gave up.It's just because Nkunku was his first friend in Paris, so I mentioned it casually.Maybe his problem is really not here.
……
The atmosphere of this Champions League knockout match is getting stronger, and the most obvious change is that the fan shops around the Parc des Princes are becoming lively.
Holland coach Guus Hiddink brought the Blues Chelsea to Paris, he is very confident.At the press conference the day before the game, he said directly to reporters: "Great Paris is a great opponent, but it is only the beginning for Chelsea."
Saying this kind of thing here is bound to cause public outrage, but Hiddink's haughty expression shows that he is not afraid.
"Mr. Hiddink, may I ask why you are so confident? Is it based on the twelve unbeaten games since you took office?"
Hiddink shook his finger: "We already know Paris well enough, such as Zlatan Ibrahimovic, Angel Di Maria...they are all top players, but we have fully understood."
The reporter smiled and asked tentatively, "So, what about Gao?"
He must have asked this on purpose, but the colleagues around him looked at him with idiot eyes, and some thought he was whimsical. How could that old Laurent Blanc give Gao too much time in this game?It's good to be able to play.Do you think he talks too much, shouldn't Gao be our hidden killer?How could it be exposed in advance?Fool!
But the Dutch frowned, because the French pronounced it like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in their throats, so the sound of "GAO" sounded like the English "GOAL".
But what really made Hiddink frown was that he only had a vague impression of the name.
"I have no impression of the name, so I can't comment."
This answer surprised the Paris reporters, but more people felt that the opportunity had come.
"Haven't heard of Gao? Is Chelsea stronger than Paris?"
"What made the Dutchman so arrogant? He will pay the price."
"Haha! I'm sure he's not pretending, just wait, Paris will teach him a lesson soon!"
After Hiddink answered this question, he left directly and found his assistant Eddie Newton: "Old man, Paris Saint-Germain has a name 'GAO' or 'GOAL'...the French pronunciation is so damn good...in short, it's like Pronunciation of the player? Sounds like an Asian."
"There is one." Newton briefly talked about Gao Yuyang's information and recent game status: "Recently, he seems to be in a good state."
Hiddink went crazy at once, and was very dissatisfied with his assistant: "Why didn't such a player tell me earlier? Why did he only prepare me the game data of Ibrahimovic and Cavani? Waiting to be scored by him ?”
"Old man, don't get excited! He's just a substitute..."
The two were chatting in the news hall, and happened to meet Blanco bringing Gao Yuyang to attend the home team's press conference.
"It's him, Gus." Newton reminded in a low voice.
Hiddink frowned even tighter: "Immediately go back and prepare his game materials, including the materials of his games in Asia!"
He knows all too well what it means to be brought in by the manager for a press conference.
When Gao Yuyang appeared in the hall, all the Paris reporters present were shocked.
"God, is this really the case?"
Everyone was shocked, they all know the unwritten practice of European football.
Gao Yuyang came to the press conference, if Blanco hadn't deliberately joked with everyone...impossible, this old man would never have such a leisurely mood.
Therefore, Gao Yuyang must be the starter in the next game!
(End of this chapter)