The road to godhood starting from Ligue 1

Chapter 20: Winning in his league debut, the French Ligue 2 coaches have to study Gaio overnight
"Geo! Charge!"

At the Sunset Cafe, a group of drunkards forgot to pour the drinks into their throats, and everyone stared at Gaio's actions in amazement.

There was hope in his eyes.

Staring at Gaio's figure on the screen.

Unblinking.

Saze also kept his eyes fixed on Gaio, not daring to relax even a little.

Without more time to prepare, he had no choice but to force his way in.

The coaches' words kept echoing in my mind - he didn't fight, give him enough physical contact, don't give him space.
Sarze stared at Gaio, thinking about how to get to his body.

When he really created space to face Gaio, Saze felt as if he was playing in Ligue 1.

Gaio is just like the Belgian from Lille, his feet are erratic and it is hard to defend against him.

While Saze was hesitating, Gaio moved!
Lower your shoulders!

Sazer's eyes lit up. He understood that Gaio was about to change direction. As long as he didn't move, he could respond to any change.

However, just when he thought he was sure to stop Gaio.

Gaio's body shook violently, which made Saze stunned. He didn't know which side Gaio was going to go.

Saze made a choice immediately. Isn't now the best time to get close to Gaio's upper body and hold him up?

however,
next second.

Saze only felt that Gaio was like a gust of wind, blowing past him.

Wow!

Along with the wind, there were also the exclamations of the fans at the scene.

Finished!

Without time to think, Sazer immediately turned around and wanted to chase after him.

when he turned around.

What we saw was Gaio swinging his thigh and shooting.

Bang!
Saze seemed to be able to hear the dull sound of the football being kicked.

He saw his teammate Farnol flying to save the ball.
He saw the ball hit the net,

He saw Gaio running towards the corner flag with his arms outstretched in celebration.
He saw the fans in the visiting team's area in the corner of the corner flag area celebrating.

Saze stood there in a daze, watching one Bastia player after another rush past him towards the corner flag area.

A wild celebration in Bastia.

In just over ten seconds, Sazer didn't even see how Gaio passed him.

I could only see the number 2-2 on the scoreboard.

He was a little dazed.

"Geo!!"

In the away team area, Bastia fans were shouting Gaio's name crazily. This wave of attack was so thrilling to watch.

"So handsome!"

"Your passing is so cool!"

"Geo!"

The excited fans could not say anything more, only a few simple words to vent their passion.

The home team's fans booed loudly, completely suppressing Bastia's cheers.

Although Bastia is outnumbered, its momentum is not diminished at all.

He persevered despite the boos from the audience and continued to cheer.

"Well done! That's the kick I wanted!" Rothen rushed up and hugged Gaio.

The other teammates joined in, and the group hugged each other, their ears filled with praise for Gaio.

Gaio was in the center of the crowd.

The stars hold the moon.

After his teammates slowly dispersed, Gaio faced the away team stands, pointed at the Bastia team logo on his chest, and raised his other hand to punch.

Before turning and leaving the corner flag area, Gaio raised his hands and asked the fans to cheer.

Bastia fans are happy.

Clemont and the Happy Beans players all felt nervous.

Especially the Happy Beans players.

If Clermont fans lose, they’re just in a bad mood, but if they lose, that’s a lot of happy beans!

"Damn it, why is it Gaio again!"

"No way, is today's scenario the same as the French Cup? A last-minute Gaio goal?"

"Numb, I'm going to the rooftop again, it's a bit cold!"

"How can this kid be so uncanny? No, I have to buy Bastia for the next game! This kid seems to have a talent for comebacks."

at the same time,

The TV commentator was extremely excited and chattered non-stop.

"..Amazing Zhuo Lun! Look at this stop, this continuous dribbling away, the change of direction, the fried meatballs. This is talent!"

"Gaio, the football genius once produced by Clairefontaine, is back! Looking back at his journey over the years, from Clairefontaine to Lille and then Chelsea, he almost disappeared from the professional football field, and now he has returned to the fans' sight from Corsica.

He hasn't changed; he's still the same genius. His past experiences will only become part of his life's story. He's still young, only 17, and his future remains bright. Ligue 2 coaches must now spend the night figuring out how to handle this talented youngster.

At the Sunset Cafe, no one heard what the commentator was saying.

Just cheers!

"fighting!"

"Bastia!"

Each shout was powerful and majestic, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

"Chatham, well done, where did you find this talent?" After cheering, a fan shouted at Chatham at the bar.

Chatham's face was also full of smiles now, "This is what I called the strongest signing of this season!"

"Okay, okay! This kid is not a bad kid!"

"Very strong!"

"Gaio's style is completely different from other players. This dribble is so cool."

Chatham continued, "Other teams were willing to pay millions of euros for Gaio, but I refused."

A round of applause.

"Gaio is the core of Bastia and cannot be sold!"

"You did a great job, Chatham!"

Chatham stood up and pointed at Pierre beside him and said, "Also, let me introduce to everyone, this is Gaio's father, Jean Pierre!"

clap clap clap!
Another round of applause.

Someone yelled, "Hey, man, you got a good son, drink one!"

"Cheers!" Faced with such enthusiasm, Pierre was not at all nervous. He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

In today's atmosphere, the depression he had suffered in the past one or two years was swept away.

Take advantage of this momentum and finish it!
As they drank more and more wine, Pierre became more familiar with the fans.

One fan patted his chest and said, "From now on, when Gaio is in Bastia, if anyone causes trouble for him, then they are causing trouble for us!"

Another fan said, "Look at Gaio, he's just like other kids at 17. My kid is lying on some bitch right now, he's already useless."

"With Gaio, we will definitely be able to advance to the A-League!"

"Hey, Chatham, you have to keep an eye on Gaio's injuries. He's just a kid, and with that height and that much speed, you have to be careful."

Chatham waved his hand. "Don't worry, we conduct physical examinations on Gaio every week. We'll only let him play once we're sure he's in good condition. And he won't be starting for a while. Oh! Fark! This is a fucking foul and no red card?!"

Conversation room.

On the screen, Gaio was knocked down from behind by Moreira, but the referee only gave Moreira a yellow card.

"Straight red!!"

"These defenders are really inhumane, doing this flying tackle on a child."

"Fuck this rubbish referee, this game was such a rubbish!"

"Is Gaio okay?"

While everyone was cursing the referee and Moreira, they were also keeping a close eye on Gaio, hoping he wouldn't get hurt.

They finally saw such an amazing player in Bastia, and they didn't want to see Gaio get injured.

Rothen ran to Gaio immediately, asked about his condition, and then quickly called the team doctor to come on the court.

Gaio just felt a kick on his calf, which was quite painful.

While the team doctor was dealing with the situation briefly, the entire Bastia bench complained to the fourth official, using profanities. August gave Dominic another yellow card.

Bastia fans were furious.

But there is no way after all.

Fortunately, Gaio was not injured and returned to the field after simple treatment.

Keep playing.

In the following time, I don’t know if it was August’s attempt to find a balance, but he called several offensive fouls on Clermont.

This also made Clermont fans unhappy.

August's face was covered in sweat, and he wished the game would end quickly.

Unfortunately, it’s only seventy minutes now and it’s still early.

In the stands.

Hagibegic's expressions were extremely varied, from the excitement after scoring the goal to the bursts of cursing in the subsequent games.

Once he got into the stands, he cursed without restraint.

On the field.

After scoring that goal, Gaio was under close scrutiny, with Saze and Moreira staring at him from the left and right.

Bastia's pass was difficult to reach Gaio.

Gaio chose to retreat.

Such a change made Del Zakarian feel a little uneasy. He was furious after Gaio scored a goal.

We had clearly told them more than once before the game how to defend Gaio.

But in that goal, neither Moreira nor Saze did anything.

drop! !

The referee's whistle sounded again.

A foul was called on Clermont, but Del Zakarian nodded slightly.

When Gaio retreated and dribbled the ball forward, he was knocked down by his player.

Del Zakarian returned to the coaching booth, took a sip of water, and said to the assistant coach, "That's it. Give him enough physical confrontation. What else can he do? Messi in La Liga is so good at carrying the team. But he can't be carried if he is knocked down."

The assistant coach nodded. He felt that there was something wrong with what Del Zakarian said, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Why is Gaio compared to Messi?

Who is this Gaio?
Is Messi someone that Gio can mess with? The assistant coach felt that Del Zakarian was giving Gio too much face.

On the field.

Gaio was quite used to being violated so often.

Such is the fate of his style.

Ronaldinho, Messi, Neymar and others are all the targets of special defense on the court, and being violated is a common occurrence.

The current situation has not improved because of Gaio's retreat.

If you have one less person, you will always be at a disadvantage.

The only good news may be that the entire process of this game made the Bastia players seem to have a buff and were extremely tough.

On the other hand, the Clermont players seemed a little impatient after their offense failed.

Especially when they had one more player at home, the opponent actually equalized the score.

Who can bear this?
attack!

We must attack fiercely!!
In the French Ligue 2, technical teams are extremely rare, and most teams are straightforward and physical.

Clermont is no exception.

Get the ball on the wing and smash it into the penalty area!
The home fans were also full of passion in this bombardment, and they threw smoke bombs at the scene, especially in front of the stands in the away team area, just to prevent the Bastia fans from seeing the situation on the scene.

There was another chaotic quarrel in the stands.

The time came to seventy-six minutes.

After an unsuccessful attack, Clermont reorganized the forward attack. Alessandrini wanted to play a little tricky and pass the ball through the defense.

However, his through pass was anticipated by Bastia defender Hallek.

Fall to the ground and intercept it.

The ball was caught by Joplin next to Halleck.

Gaio immediately started moving.

Regardless of whether Bastia's pass was accurate or not, the ball moved very quickly.

Fortunately, there are fewer people on both sides now.

big space.

Inaccurate passes are not a problem.

Joplin quickly passed the ball forward, and Rothen received it and looked for Gaio.

While moving, Rothen passed the ball behind Gaio.

Gaio immediately paused and planned to receive the ball with his back to the basket.

Moreira was also furious. He knew that this counterattack must stop Gaio, so he rushed forward and planned to hit Gaio.

however.

When he rushed forward.

Gaio did not catch the ball, but let it pass, then turned around and rushed past Moreira.

After Gaio let the ball go and turned past Moreira, Clermont's full-back quickly dropped back to make up the position, while Saze intercepted Gaio's route in the middle.

This time Gaio was not fighting alone, he had gotten over his previous habit of sticking to the ball.

Pass the ball decisively.

The ball was passed to the wing, and Bastia's full-back Angula came up, using his speed advantage to quickly dribble the ball forward.

Completely tear apart Clermont's defense line.

Clermont's previous attack was too high, and when returning to defense, the front and back courts were disconnected.

After observing back and forth, Gaio chose to get closer to Angula. He needed to provide support, and relying on Angula alone would only result in the ball being lost.

Angula only has speed.

It goes straight forward without any changes, which makes it easier to defend.

Sarze kept an eye on Gaio's position.

In Gaio, stay close to the right side.

I followed immediately.

When Angula saw Gaio coming over, he immediately passed the ball to Gaio, then continued to move forward along the sideline, moving a defensive player away for Gaio.

Gaio didn't hesitate when he got the ball, and chose to cut inside while there were no more defensive players.

As soon as Sarzer arrived, Gaio rushed towards him.

Taking advantage of the fact that Saze was not stable, he poked the ball with his toes and hit Saze in the crotch when facing him.

Then he rushed from the inside and got rid of it.

One of the characteristics of a tall central defender is his slow movement speed. When he turned around, Gaio already had a position advantage.

Sarze instinctively wanted to reach out and pull Gaio.

But he immediately remembered that he still had a yellow card and there were more than ten minutes left in the game, so a red card would not be worth it.

Stopped.

Gaio cut inside and the defender in the middle immediately rushed up and made a sliding tackle.

Gaio pushed the ball towards his right foot, and without having time to switch to his dominant foot, he kicked it hard with his weak right foot.

The football goes straight to the near corner!

Goalkeeper Farnol was prepared for this shot, and as Gaio's right-foot shot had no angle, he flew out and caught the ball.

Fortunately, Gaio's shot was fast and powerful enough.

Farnol is out of the game!
Gaio took the lead and completed the follow-up shot!

Swish! !

2-3!

Gaio scored the comeback goal!!

boom!
Bastia fans felt as if their heads had exploded, with a roar and blood rushing to their heads.

After scoring the goal, Gaio rushed to the corner flag area below the visiting team area.

He opened his arms toward the stands.

this moment,
Gaio was surrounded by floating smoke, shining brightly, like a banished immortal.

(End of this chapter)