The road to godhood starting from Ligue 1

Chapter 112 Cest moi!!!

Chapter 112 C'est moi!!!

Penalty kick!

When Chapron pointed to the penalty spot, Lyon fans were completely desperate at this moment.

90 minutes, four minutes of injury time.

Then when they were trailing 1-2, they actually gave Bastia a penalty.

Lyon players surrounded Chapron to appeal. Even though they knew the possibility of changing the decision was slim, they were willing to give it a try.

This time the penalty completely pushed them to the edge of the cliff.

"Yes, this is a penalty! Chris kicked Gaio's leg, I saw it clearly. Remember, there is also a time limit for appeals." Shapron seemed very confident.

In fact, neither the commentators nor the fans thought there was anything wrong with the penalty kick after watching the replay.

Gaio dribbled the ball straight into the penalty area. After habitually lowering his shoulders and changing direction, his physical strength declined after playing the whole game, so he failed to quickly connect the next action and failed to get rid of the opponent.

But this also caused Chris's interception to kick directly into Gaio's foot.

Originally, Bastia's first penalty taker was Maolida and the second penalty taker was Rothen, but now Maolida is off the field.

Rothen held the ball and handed it to Gaio, "Go, hat trick in the final!"

Other teammates also came over to cheer for Gaio.

Fan Shang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, finish them off. We'll be waiting for you to celebrate the championship together!"

Gaio took the football.

He took a deep breath and walked to the penalty spot.

The opponent's goalkeeper Lori even walked to the penalty spot and said, "Listen, kid, I will save your shot. Your feet are weak even when dribbling the ball. Do you still have the strength to shoot?"

Gaio was too lazy to listen to his nagging, so he pushed him away and put the football in place.

Shapron also signaled Lori to return to the goal area.

Lori stood in front of the goal, constantly reaching out and jumping up and down, trying to interfere with Gaio.

Gaio looked down at the football.

Scenes flashed through my mind - the painting of the Terra-Vecchia center building in Bastia; the TIFO at the Cesari Stadium; the shouts of the fans; the story of old Bale's barrel of championship-flavored anise liquor; and the words he said to the Bastia fans.

Scene after scene, all appeared in Gaio's mind.

He knew that this penalty might just be the icing on the cake, but he believed that every Bastia fan was waiting for him to score.

Will he be the first person to score a hat trick in the French Cup final?

now.

Countless eyes are focused on Gaio. Tonight is truly Gaio's night.

He once again dominated the game.

As the broadcast commentator said - "After tonight, Bastia sports director Chatham's desk will be piled with offers for Gaio."

drop!
The whistle sounded.

Gaio wiped the sweat off his face, took a deep breath, and then took a sprint.

He didn't pay any attention to Lowry the whole time.

All his attention is on his feet and the football.

The moments of shooting training day and night at the training ground overlap with this moment.

Behind every shot, there are thousands of swings of the thighs.

Bang!
He volleyed the ball with his left foot.

The football flew towards the goal and Lori flew out, but what was heard at the scene was a metallic sound.

Bang! !

The football hit the bottom of the crossbar and bounced into the net.

Ten cents!
Wow!

After an exclamation, the Stade de France was boiling!

The stands where the Bastia fans were standing erupted in vibrations. Their voices gathered together, washing over everyone present, causing their eardrums to hurt.

hat trick!

This is the first player in the history of the French Cup to achieve such an achievement!

No one has ever scored a hat trick in a final before!

Even someone as strong as Papin only managed to score a hat trick in Marseille's quarter-final match in 1991. The moment Gaio scored, he roared and rushed to the stands.

On the way, he took off his jersey and threw it away casually, waving his arms with his bare chest, yelling "C'est moi!!" and rushed to the stands, facing the fans with his arms open!

Rothen and others also rushed over and shouted to the stands, "C'est magique!" and "Pour la Bastia!!"

The fans were so excited that they wanted to climb over the railings, but they were stopped and could only wave their arms and shout Gaio's name.

Amidst the shouts, Gaio continued to roar, "This is me!!"

His emotions were ignited by the Bastia fans at the scene, and this season was finally perfect!

He and his teammates hugged each other tightly in celebration.

In the stands.

Pierre's family cried with joy.

Chatham and Jerónimi stood up and cheered, already dreaming of the Europa League.

Wenger applauded Gaio, a smile on his face and admiration in his eyes.

Blanco is thinking about how to promote Gaio in the European Cup.

Zidane is thinking about how to improve Gaio.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Ilion's face, as if he had watched his child grow up.

Mbappé cheered and put himself in the shoes of Gaio
There are many more, including Modosso, Bertrand, Leonardo, Dominic, and Hagibegic, each of whom is looking for his own dream in the vibration of the French Stadium.

The football field is a fusion of emotional polarities.

Bastia's paradise is Lyon's hell.

Aulas stared at the court blankly, his eyes unfocused, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Garde sat dejectedly in the coaching booth.

The players lowered their heads and walked silently towards the center circle.

Lori, who was always angry, was also hit hard by Gaio's kick and lost his temper.

Bastia players celebrated quickly, they couldn't wait for the game to end.

Rothen took Gaio's jersey and put it on him.

He picked up the jersey immediately when Gaio dropped it.

As usual, Chapron gave Gaio a yellow card.

But, it doesn’t matter anymore.

The game continues.