The road to godhood starting from Ligue 1

Chapter 111: The curtain of an era has officially opened! [Update]

"Zizou, can you bring Gaio to Real Madrid?"

"Why? I want to play football with him."

"Well, we played against England in the U21s. We were roommates at the time. I felt that a player as good and as brilliant as Gaio should be at the best club. He would definitely become a flagship player for Real Madrid."

"I will take your words to him, as to whether he will come or not."

Zidane's mind flashed through the conversation between him and Rafael.

Then look at Gaio who is striding straight into the penalty area.

At this moment, he didn't seem so eager to bring Gaio to Real Madrid - Gaio plays like a king, is the core of the team, and needs the ball.

And Real Madrid cannot give him these now.

talent?

What Real Madrid lacks the least is talent.

"Geo!"

"Geo!!"

Zidane's thoughts were interrupted by the excited fans.

Inside the stadium.

Gaio shook off Lovren and rushed into the penalty area. Chris became the last defensive barrier. Lori also attacked at this time, trying to block Gaio's shooting angle together with Chris.

But Gaio suddenly slowed down and looked at the goal.

He then raised his left foot and pretended to shoot, but Lori immediately made a save.

Chris also stretched out his foot to block the ball.

As a result, the moment Gaio's left foot landed, his ankle shook, and he faked a shot but actually dunked.

The football was tucked into his right foot, led forward, and out of Lori's control.

Lowry was completely shaken in the other direction and couldn't even foul Gaio.

He could only watch as Gaio shot into the empty goal.

"Merde!"

Lori pounded the ground hard, very angry.

But he was angry.

In an instant, I was overwhelmed by the cheers of Bastia fans.

boom!
The Stade de France erupted in roars from Bastia fans, who shouted various words fiercely in French and Corsican.

All of them came together, as if to disperse the clouds hanging over Paris.

Distantly, it is connected to Corsica at this moment.

On the island of Corsica, fans watching the broadcast of this game were yelling wildly on various occasions.

"Beautiful!! Gio!"

"So cool! This is Bastia! This is Gaio!"

"It has to be him. With his dribbling ability, no one in Ligue 1, let alone Ligue 2, can surpass Gaio. This is the value of a 30 million yuan price tag!"

Even the Ajaccio fans cheered -

"Let those who look down on us islanders see what Corsica is! Let those who call us dwarfs see what a true giant is!"

"Although I usually look down on the people of Bastia, this time, please bring back a French Cup for Corsica!"

“Go ahead and make history in Bastia and in Corsica!!”

"This might be the first team in Corsica to win the double. I'm so envious. Why didn't Gaio choose Ajaccio?"

Off the field, there is a lot of chaos.

On the field, Gaio stood among the crowd in the midst of the celebration, with his arms open again.

Become the brightest star in the Stade de France tonight.

Garde, Aulas and Lyon players all had the same expression, anger mixed with helplessness.

But lacks a reversal of heart.

They were all angry about the loss and frustrated at Gaio's ability, but few were thinking about turning the tide. Whether it was the score or the situation, Lyon's disadvantage seemed to be gradually overwhelming the players.

On the other hand, the Bastia players became more and more courageous as the game went on.

Now the morale has reached its peak with this goal from Gaio!!
The moment Hagibegic scored the goal, he fell to his knees and at that moment he had an urge to cry.

It has been so many years since he felt this way.

From Yugoslavia to Bastia, France, from a player to a head coach.

He has devoted all his decades of life to football.

He is a top player who can defend Maradona alone, but he is not a top coach and has no outstanding achievements.

Maybe, it’s tonight!

A small double champion, but still a double champion!!

He stood up and hugged the assistant coaches, and followed the fans in shouting "Geo", the name that could bring them victory.

"Geo!"

"Geo!!"

The shouts made everyone at the scene turn their attention to the spirited young man.

Tonight, too many people are fascinated by that young man.

The French Cup broadcast commentator couldn't help but say, "The curtain may be raised on an era. We are witnessing the birth of a legend."

Gaio felt the roar of the stadium.

But still calm.

When he returned to the center circle, he kept reminding his teammates, "Don't get carded, focus on defense! We have an extra defensive player, which gives us an advantage."

The teammates also knew that Lyon was at least one of the top teams in Ligue 1. Even if they were one man down, they still hadn't won and there were still 20 to 30 minutes left.

drop!
The game continues.

Bastia still maintains a low-post defense. Now that they are in the lead, they have a psychological advantage in defense.

Lyon's attack was very difficult.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the Bastia fans were already in a frenzy!
But the happiest person in the audience must be Chatham.

His excitement made Jerónimo beside him laugh as well.

Chatham suddenly turned to him and said, "Mr. Chairman, I think you need to go to the bank for a loan this summer to give Bastia more funds to recruit players."

"Ok?"

When Jerónimo heard about the money request, he immediately became alert. "Isn't Gaio leaving? His transfer fee should be enough, maybe even more."

Chatham interrupted him directly.

Pointing to the scoreboard at the Stade de France, 86:45, "If we are still ahead when the time ends, Gaio won't leave."

"What?!!"

When Jerónimo heard the news, he almost stood up in surprise. According to his arrangement, Gio could not be kept, and he was even calculating Gio's transfer fee.

As a result, Gaio himself now wants to stay!

"How much do you need?"

No matter how stingy Jerónimo is, he knows that this is an investment.

Gaio is simply the most promising investment in Bastia right now!
Chatham did not answer directly, but asked Jerónimo with a fiery look:

"If we win the French Cup, Mr. President, do you have any thoughts on competing in the Europa League next season? Or do you give up the cup and stay in Ligue 1?"

Gulu.

Europa League, when this name appeared, Jerónimi couldn't help swallowing.

"Geo!!"

Before he could answer, the fans at the scene cheered wildly again.

The two of them didn't say anything and quickly turned to look at the field.

drop!
With the whistle, the referee pointed to the penalty spot! !

Bastia, penalty!
(End of this chapter)