The road to godhood starting from Ligue 1

Chapter 67 The sea water in Bastia is boiling like hot blood
"Hahaha, guys! Raise your fucking heads! Look at the brothers next to you! You are simply a bunch of lunatics!"

Hagibegic's cheerful voice came from the door of the locker room.

Subsequently,

The Bastia players saw the Bosnian, whose face flushed with excitement.

"You are a bunch of lunatics, a bunch of lunatics who forced the French Ligue 1 giants to do nothing but mindless passes at the Cesari Stadium! Haha! You made Rennes unable to play football here! They are really like what the fans said, they are wimps! They have no balls!"

Hahaha!
Hagibegic's words made the Bastia players laugh.

These players, who had fought for nearly fifty minutes, felt that their physical fatigue had dissipated a lot.

"Geo!"

Hajibegic called out Gio's name, and everyone's eyes turned to Gio.

Gio met Hajibegic's gaze.

The latter gave him a thumbs up and said, "You did a great job! You were a little kid who had almost no ball to play with half a year ago, and you were an idiot who was so stupid that you went to jail for robbery. Now you are going to be the hero of Bastia!"

Rothen hugged Gaio and gave him a thumbs up with a smile on his face.

Hajibegic didn't let Rothen go either. "You old man, you've been idle at home for a year. I hope you burn every last drop of gas in the tank! For Bastia!"

"For Bastia!!"

The players started shouting.

"But don't think that's enough—in the second half, I want you to stuff their arrogance into a Brittany pickle barrel! Get them out of Bastia! In the French Cup, where upsets are common, we have to be the most shining one!"

There was a blazing fire in Hajibegich's eyes.

At this moment, the players' hearts are also filled with the vision of the team's advancement, and it is not just advancement.

Still a big bonus!

the other side.

As expected, the Rennes players were subjected to Antonetti's roar.

Antonetti stormed into the dressing room like an enraged Corsican boar, smashing the tactical board against the wall, sending splinters flying.

"You wimps! The clams in Brittany have more guts than you! You're letting a 17-year-old brat from Ligue 2 dance right under your noses? Are you playing football or picking potatoes at the market?!"

Then he called out the names of several players in succession.

After venting his anger.

Antonetti seemed to be feeling much better, but he still glared at everyone fiercely. "Rennes' team badge says 1891. It's not a fucking amateur club! In the second half, either you make the scoreboard 2-1, or I'll carve your names on Rennes' pillar of shame!"

"Everyone, roar! Let them see how powerful we are!"

Modoso stood in front of the north stand. His voice was a little hoarse, but he still shouted fearlessly.

As Modoso's ancestors were all Bastia fans, he has loved Bastia since he can remember.

He took over as UB's organizational leader when the team was at its lowest point.

He also successfully brought like-minded fans to witness Bastia's return.

This season, they not only went further and further in the French Cup, but also took the lead in the league.

And the biggest gain -

"Geo!!"

When the second half started and the players entered the field, the north stand erupted in loud cheers.

The rest of the fans in the stands joined in.

Shouts came one after another.

Until the referee whistle sounded again.

The game continues.

Both Antonetti and Hagibegic on the sidelines now have very nervous expressions on their faces.

They all knew that the game had come to its final moments.

The players on the field are also aware of this.

Therefore, when defending, Bastia players still adhere to the principle of committing small fouls but not big fouls.

He used various small moves and trash talk to distract the Rennes players.

In fact, doing so is also a double-edged sword.

If you meet a player with strong combat attributes, the more you stimulate him, the more he will explode.

Except, Ryan. "Softie!"

“Softie!!”

In the 57th minute, Rennes striker Montanho was knocked to the ground by Bastia defender Joplin when he broke through on the wing.

Montaño fell to the ground in great pain and reached out to find his cards.

But the fans on the sidelines called him a wimp without any hesitation. The crowd was furious and many fans made racist gestures towards Montanio, a black Colombian player.

Mocking his black identity.

Rennes has a lot of black players, which has long made many French orthodox fans very unhappy.

But now black players are a trend in France.

These black guys have explosive physical fitness and are cheap. They are simply the perfect products of these star-making teams.

So they scoured the former French colonies for young black players.

There is no population trade in the new era, it’s just a different way of doing things.

Rennes continued to besiege Bastia as usual and in the first half.

But not until sixty-five minutes.

The score remains 1-0.

Antonetti finally couldn't help it and quickly made personnel adjustments.

A life-and-death kick.

He replaced defender Apam and midfielder M'Vila with two forwards.

From a 4-3-3 formation, it changed to a 3-2-5 formation.

Hajibegic also made a substitution at the same time, replacing David to strengthen the defense line, leaving only Gaio in the frontcourt.

"Gilles!"

During this substitution, Mbappé and his family were all excited.

Gilles is here!

After waiting for over an hour, they were finally able to see Giles’ performance.

Etang asked Mbappé, “Will Gires score?”

Mbappé wasn't sure either, so he could only answer, "Maybe."

Wilfrid frowned.

He wanted to say that Gilles might not stand a chance, but kept his mouth shut.

After watching this game, he had to admit that Bastia was too strong to be a French Ligue 2 team.

Etang did not see Gires' goal.

Instead, we saw Giles lose the ball again and again in Bastia's defense.

"He was not in good shape tonight," Mbappé explained to his brother.

Etang was in a bad mood.

His beloved brother Giles didn't even score a goal.

Mbappe kept looking at the time on the scoreboard, wondering why it wasn't over yet.

It's been over seventy minutes now.

Even though Rennes replaced two forwards, they still couldn't find a good chance to score due to Bastia's iron defense.

Instead, Gaio got several good counterattack opportunities.

It's a pity that he's not fast enough.

Unable to break free from the defense.

Otherwise it will be a one-on-one fight!
However, he also successfully used his dribbling ability to force the opponent to commit a foul and fall to the ground, thus wasting a lot of time.

As time gradually approaches ninety minutes.

Bastia fans are getting more and more excited!

until--

drop! ! ! ! !
A long whistle like the sound of nature sounded!
The whole audience was boiling.

They advanced!
At this moment, the sea water in Bastia is boiling like the blood of the fans.
(End of this chapter)