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Chapter 219 Primary and Secondary Issues

Chapter 219 Primary and Secondary Issues

At present, the Paris Saint-Germain B team, like the first team, is also ranked first in the reserve league. It has scored 55 goals in the [-]th round of the reserve league, which is terrifying.

Ligue [-] has always been the most prestigious "monster factory" in European football. Others will only see the bright coat that Nasser used gold dollars to put on this club, but they rarely see people who have gone out of the Paris youth training system. genius.

Among other things, in this B team, Jonathan Ikone counts as one. It is said that many Ligue [-] teams have expressed strong interest in him, among which Lille has the strongest interest.

Today Ikone served as the team's right winger, and Nkunku played behind Gao Yuyang, playing the offensive midfielder he is most familiar with. Coach Kamara formed the most common 4-3-3 formation.

Just as Gao Yuyang took his position in the penalty area, a central defender beside him had already posted it.

This can be regarded as the first opponent he really encountered in his European career, but looking back, he almost didn't startle him.

In terms of height, I still have a bit of an advantage, and the other party can only reach the position of my neck at most, but the neck is stuck, with a fierce look on his face.

Gao Yuyang stared at the forehead lines on the opponent's forehead. He didn't know the age limit of Team B here, but he shouldn't be too old—this guy is nineteen?twenty?

It is said that thirty people also believe it.

"Fuck, is this here to bully people?"

He couldn't help cursing in his heart.

At the beginning, the Parisian offensive was very fierce. In the stands, their parents or friends were waving the flag and shouting. The players naturally worked hard, and the strength of the Parisian should have a great advantage.

As the fastest player in the team, in the first 5 minutes, Ikone had a tendency to blow up the opponent's wing directly, and his straight line and acceleration breakthrough on the right was like entering no one's land.

One-stop speeding up to break through the bottom line, Ikone directly made a low cross pass to the center of the penalty area. Gao Yuyang saw how fast he was, so he hurried to the penalty spot, and at the same time raised his hand to signal that he was ready to grab the spot. Prepare.

But he didn't expect that Ikone's low kick directly swept to the top of the arc of the penalty area and passed behind him. He could only watch the ball slide past him.

"Fuck you!"

Fortunately, Nkunku followed up and kicked from behind. Although he hit the stands, it did not end in a mistake after all.

"High! You have to adapt, this game is just for fun!"

After Nkunku shot the goal, he yelled at Gao Yuyang, but what responded to him was three question marks in his eyes.Gao Yuyang has always known that he has to play football with his life. How can he still play professional football?He really didn't know this.

But Gao Yuyang also really saw Nkunku on the court, and I have to say that it was really awesome.Not only is the rhythm and speed fast at the feet, but the defensive midfielders of the Rennes B team obviously also know that he is the core of the midfielder of this B team. When they get the ball, they all rush towards him fiercely and kick him directly, but it is useless.

Even when he doesn't have the ball, he has a wide range of activities. In the 4-3-3 team formation, the three midfielders should be in parallel positions, but Nkunku's position is like a forward. Waist, inserted forward at any time near the top of the arc in the penalty area, and kept running laterally, raising hands constantly during the run.

There were not many spectators in the stadium, and Gao Yuyang could hear his voice clearly.

"Pass it to me! Give it to me! Here I am! What the fuck are you doing?"

Gao Yuyang was stunned for a moment. When I was in Osaka, I didn't want the ball so hard!

But Nkunku really has a lot when he wants to get the ball, and when he gets the ball, he really has a way.Completely ignoring the chasing and interception of the midfielder, he dribbled all the way horizontally, attracting the opponent's full-back to his side, looked up at the goal and made a fake long-range shot, and then made a long pass, picking over the head of the Lyon B team's left-back, Give back to Ikone on the right.

This time the entire right lane was opened, a successful side-to-side cooperation.

Gao Yuyang stood in front of the door again and raised his hands high.

But Ikone glanced at it and didn't choose to pass the ball. Instead, he took the ball and cut diagonally all the way. He opened the angle at the penalty area line on the right and shot directly.

But this kick didn't go in, Gao Yuyang stood in front of the door, this kick made him unable to dodge at all, and Ikone kicked him directly on the back with a powerful kick.

"Ow—"

Gao Yuyang never expected to be plotted against by his own people like this, but he could only endure it like this, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

But he didn't expect that before he said anything, Ikone rushed forward first, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Why block my angle? Can't you see I'm going to shoot?"

Gao Yuyang is still a layman to French, but he can understand the other party's expressions and body language.

This...is it still exciting?

I am the striker!Who should cooperate with whom!

The steamer should also be divided into upper and lower drawers, right?

"NO WAY!"

Gao Yuyang patted himself on the head. He also knew that the echelon players wanted to show off, just like himself in the Gamba youth team a year ago.

Ikone understood this sentence in English. He stared at Gao Yuyang with rounded eyes, but his face became a little gloomy: "What did you say?!"

Fortunately, the Paris Saint-Germain B team regained the ball at this time. Nkunku kicked the ball out of the sideline, and then ran over to stand between the two.

"Jonatang, are you bullying your new teammates again?" Nkunku looked at him.

Ikone turned his head directly, shrugged his shoulders, and shouted dissatisfied: "Christopher, what are you talking about! He is in the first team, how can I bully him? He is clearly bullying me !"

"Then go talk to Mr. Kamara!"

Nkunku raised his head towards the sidelines, where the assistant coach was calling for the two to pass.

Gao Yuyang glanced at him, and walked to the sidelines with Ikone.

Coach Kamara stood in front of the two of them, and came over very bluntly: "What are you two doing? If you don't want to kick, get the hell out of here! Everyone wants to perform, I don't need selfish people!"

Gao Yuyang stared at the opponent, and quickly said: "Coach, I think my role on the field is to score goals, but when I can't get the ball, I can't do anything."

"Opportunities are what you create yourself, high!"

Coach Kamara replied, and then turned to stare at Ikone: "Jonathan, you are a winger, but you are not the only one in the game. When you only have the goal in your eyes, can you look at the goal? Former teammates?"

Gao Yuyang almost couldn't help laughing. At this moment, he felt that Coach Kamara's appearance was hiding great wisdom!

Just relying on this ability to pull sideways, I have to obey, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Ikone lowered his head and did not speak.

"If you can understand, return to the game for me, speed! Quick! Quick!"

Gao Yuyang glanced at Ikone, he didn't think he could understand.

A high center forward like myself should be the team's tactical axis at all times, focusing on himself, and the winger should be a supporting role-since he is on the field, he will try his best to do well, but the reason should be like this.

However, he felt that Ikone might not be able to distinguish between primary and secondary—after all, this is the B team.

(End of this chapter)