The road to godhood starting from Ligue 1

Chapter 6 He has to return to the first team!

"Génial!"

The moment Chatham saw the ball, he stood up and cheered.

But his cheers were drowned out by the voices of the fans present, becoming part of a wave of sound that gathered and echoed in the empty Estadio Cesari.

After scoring the goal, Gaio rushed to the corner flag area. When he wanted to do something, he found his mind was blank. He simply stretched out his arms towards the stands and waved his right fist.

A world-class goal, a community-level celebration.

His teammates rushed over and hugged him.

"What a cool goal!"

The players of Bastia Youth Team had excitement and joy on their faces. They were afraid of being dominated by Gaio, and now it was time for the players of Ajaccio U19 to taste it.

The Ajaccio U19 players did feel the horror of Gaio.

When he first came on the pitch, they didn't even have time to get familiar with Gaio's style before he scored a goal in a flash.

Ajaccio U19 head coach Aristide frowned on the sidelines.

He actually knew Gaio.

More than four years ago, when Gaio was still in Lille's youth training camp, Aristide already knew his name and even suggested that Ajaccio's youth training camp introduce him. However, Gaio had already become famous among the young players of that generation in France at that time and was eventually taken away by Chelsea.

It’s just what happened later that was disappointing.

After that, Aristide no longer paid attention to the player Gaio. In his opinion, he was just another star that had fallen among thousands of players.

Having been rooted in youth training for many years, he knows that there are many such examples every year.

It rises like a comet, and then suddenly falls and disappears into dust.

And now.

He was slightly surprised to see the name that had disappeared from his sight.

"Gaio."

Aristides muttered to himself.

He was even still thinking about what had just happened, and couldn't help but sigh, this is talent.

The game continues.

However, the atmosphere at the Cesari Stadium changed dramatically.

"Geo!"

"Give the ball to Gio!"

The fans looked at the slightly thin figure with full of expectations. They may not have known him before, but as long as he wore the Bastia jersey, he was the best player in their hearts!

They shouted Gaio's name, hoping to see him perform like he just did.

Gaio's goal completely ignited the originally dull stadium.

The players of Bastia youth team also understand that when Gaio is on the court, he is the main player.

The ball would be passed to him from time to time.

Gaio is the best choice. As long as he receives the ball, he will find a way to break through and show off his dribbling skills.

First, this technique is very useful, and second, he wants to show the team that he has the ability to return to the first team.

He wanted to get winning points, at least above the second division, and youth team games were meaningless to him.

The only meaning is to make him more familiar with his own talents.

During this period, the players of Ajaccio U19 fully felt the gap in talent.

Gaio not only advanced freely on the wing, but also cut into the middle, putting great defensive pressure on the Ajaccio U19 players.

As Gaio gets more and more into the game.

Facing these U19 players, it is no exaggeration to say that his condition is a dimensionality reduction attack.

The only way defenders could stop Gaio was by committing fouls.

The referee's whistle sounded from time to time, but he never gave a yellow card.

This made Tavinot very angry on the sidelines.

He kept complaining to the fourth official, "If you keep playing like this, are you kicking the ball or the person?! Do you have to cripple this kid before you give him a card?!"

Pooh!
Gaio spat out the grass residue in his mouth on the ground.

His teammates pulled him up.

His eyes were like those of a hawk, scanning the opposing defense. With his first-rate dribbling ability, he could forcefully create opportunities even when the opponent was set up defensively. In the past, Gaio disliked passing the ball, reveling in the thrill of dribbling past opponents, often just for the sake of dribbling.

But he is different.

He strives to make every pass effective!
When Ronaldo first joined Manchester United, he loved to perform fancy moves, which looked good but were inefficient.

With such examples, Gaio will definitely not indulge in dribbling just because he has strong dribbling skills.

soon.

A teammate kicked the ball out again.

It's already a little over eighty minutes, and there are still eleven or twelve minutes left at most.

Gaio wasted no time.

After receiving the pass from his teammate, he looked at the situation in the middle, flicked the ball with his feet, and stared at the front, as if he was going to break through from the wing.

When the defensive player shifts his center of gravity to the outside, preparing to take the route to Kagaio.

Bang!
Gaio made a no look pass, which is also his signature move.

After passing the ball, he continued to rush forward a few steps.

The opponent's defensive player thought the ball was still at Gaio's feet, so he ran a few steps and realized something was wrong.

While he was distractedly looking for the ball.

Gaio bypassed him and penetrated to the flank. At this time, his midfield teammate made a straight pass and hit the back of Ajaccio U19's defense line.

Gaio moved quickly and completed the straight pass and diagonal cut with his teammates.

With the ball in the penalty area, the entire area in front of the goal was in a state of panic.

The opponent's defense was very timely.

Gaio was not in a hurry, and he performed fake moves one after another. The defenders were afraid to make a move in the penalty area, giving Gaio space.

With a push of his left foot, he moved his center of gravity toward the baseline. The opponent was fooled, and Gaio immediately pulled the ball back with his right foot.

Smooth connection to the left foot.

Bang!
With a low shot, the ball went straight into the net. The opponent's goalkeeper had been paying attention to Gaio's movements and flew out the moment he shot.

But in the end, it was half a step too slow.

Swish!
The football went in steadily.

2-0.

"Pretty!"

"Gaio is too strong!"

"Fuck Ajaccio! We are Bastia!"

The fans in the stands were instantly excited. Although this was Ajaccio's U19 team, they were still very happy to see that they were beaten badly at home.

Although Bastia is now in decline, their ancestors were once wealthy.

Naturally I have this confidence!
Courtside.

After conceding such a goal in the 84th minute, Aristide frowned even deeper.

The loss of this match was already decided, and winning or losing would not cause him any emotional fluctuations. He was thinking about Gaio.

Judging from the last news, Gaio is almost out of ball.

But the current state of the game is too fierce!
As a youth training coach, he really wanted to know how this was done.

But there is no answer.

He could only attribute it all to talent.

The coaches of the Bastia youth team couldn't help but applaud Gaio at this time. Chatham in the stands even took out his Nokia and called the head coach of the first team.

"Hey! Listen, Gio needs to get back to the first team!"

"Yes, that's right, he's back to form!"

"Go to hell with that damn prison, he's reformed!"

Chatham hung up the phone right after he finished speaking.

There were only a few minutes left in the game and he didn't want to miss a single second.

(End of this chapter)