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Chapter 14 Can't use feet? (Ask for tickets, ask for collection!)
The reporters in the media booth looked at the jerseys in confusion.

They have seen many players throw their jerseys to the stands, but this is the first time they have thrown them to the media seats.

Moreover, they saw Gao Yuyang pointing at himself and shouting something proudly at them. The scene was noisy and they couldn't hear it clearly, but it was not difficult for the imaginative group of reporters to guess the meaning.

Longji Ozawa looked at the jersey thrown in front of him impartially, sneered, and scored a goal, is he qualified to demonstrate to us?
Hehe, as expected, he is still young and does not understand the price!

Longji Ozawa would definitely not accept Gao Yuyang's "meeting gift". He glanced at his colleagues on the left and right and pretended to ask politely, "I don't need this thing. Which of you is interested?"

A reporter next to him immediately stood up excitedly and said in slightly blunt Japanese: "That's great, can you give it to me? I can give you the money."

Longji Ozawa smiled slightly, and generously handed the jersey to the reporter: "What is this jersey worth? I gave it to you, buddy."

He secretly despised it in his heart: It's just a rookie's jersey, so excited, I don't know much about it!
The reporter who got the jersey was very excited. He sat back in his seat and took a photo of the jersey. He was secretly happy: This trip was not in vain, and he also got the jersey after Gao Yuyang scored such a wonderful goal... …Huh?It seems that with this jersey, I seem to be able to dig more things?

This reporter never imagined what a wise move he made at this moment. This jersey has become the only out-of-print collection-Gao Yuyang's first live version of the off-field jersey in his career.

Of course, this is something.

This is the first time that Gao Yuyang has really become the focus of the reporters and commentators. It is not as effective as a goal to brag about a hundred words of God's awesomeness.

A goal is enough for all the commentators to help blow it together.

For example, Shen Fangjian, the commentator of the Chinese online platform pp Sports, stared wide-eyed at this time. Even if he is emotionally on the side of the Chinese team, it does not prevent him from being overwhelmed by this goal.

"This goal, my God! What can you say in the face of such a goal? Gao Yuyang, No. 29 of Gamba Osaka, scored a... Premier League level goal! Yes, you read that right, Only those muscular forwards in the Premier League can beat the goalkeeper in front of the goal. On this pitch, Gao Yuyang obviously represents absolute strength. When the goalkeeper has no choice, Guangzhou R & F's defense loses Not wronged."

As for CCTV, their commentary style is relatively strict and the existence of passion is not allowed, but the commentator He Wei still joked: "After watching this goal, how many fans will come up with an idea: If this young man really Not just with a Chinese-style name."

It was just such a momentary thought, and He Wei just asked casually. On the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, the fans answered him with a series of exclamation points.

At the scene, in the fan camp that really belonged to Gamba Osaka, a surge of blue was enough to prove the madness of the fans.

Gao Sheng's brows were extremely stretched, and Gao Yuyang's usual poker face that was about to vomit showed a clear smile, but his palms just patted lightly.

He was happy with his son's first career goal, but he wanted to see more.

"Football, football...it's good to kick it in with your feet, boy!"

Gao Sheng's idea is very simple. People of his generation valued the basic skills of the feet, and Gao Yuyang's good physique played a role in being able to put his head in. But he didn't want his son to be just a high center forward who could head the ball in the future.This is why he has been supervising Gao Yuyang to practice shooting with his feet for more than ten years.

Only a true all-round shooter is qualified to be a big killer in any professional arena.

……

When Gao Yuyang ran to the sidelines to change his new jersey, he did not forget to hug Tsuneyasu Miyamoto, and excitedly thanked his head coach: "Coach, thank you."

Miyamoto Hengjing patted Gao Yuyang's back in relief: "This is a good start, Gao Sang, but don't thank me. Think about what you are going to do next. The goal just now was wonderful, but this is not enough Half an hour, you will be sad for the next time, of course, if you think it is too difficult, persist for a while and let the team take the lead, you have done a good job, you don’t have to play in the second half.”

Gao Yuyang's eyes widened: "Coach, what are you kidding? Trust me, I can do it."

Miyamoto Hengjing looked at him and confirmed, "Really?"

Gao Yuyang nodded heavily: "You should know best, I'm not someone who can only rely on my head for food."

Miyamoto Hengjing stared at him expressionlessly, Gao Yuyang's expression remained unchanged, but there were more and more question marks in his heart.

What exactly does that mean?
Even he can't trust me?
I already scored a goal, what else do you want?

This is my first match, who can be better than me? ?

Tsunesuke Miyamoto broke his skills suddenly, and laughed: "That's right, this is you, Gao Sang, hahaha! Don't worry, I know what you want, this game is your chance to perform."

With this guarantee, Gao Yuyang smiled.

On the other side of the coach's bench, Contra couldn't sit still anymore, so he called several defensive players of the team over and had a small meeting on the sidelines.

It was said that it was a small meeting, and the defenders lowered their heads slightly, listening to the growl of the head coach with hands and feet.

"You guys let me down! It's such a simple routine, we were smashed open the goal! How many teams in the league are using this tactic? You were actually scored by a Japanese striker with a header! One of their rookie forwards can't guard! I don't want to see your faces, it's only half an hour into the game, sober up, guys! Do you know what to do?"

No one answered his question, even the captain of the team, at this moment, just picked up a bottle of mineral water to cool himself down.

Seeing the morale of the team, Contra couldn't help the evil fire rising on his forehead, stomping his feet and shouting: "He can't use his feet! He can't use his feet! Do you understand? They must not be allowed to do this again." Pass casually to the top of the head!"

From the beginning to the end, Gamba Osaka made crosses from the side. Gao Yuyang always used headers to grab points to solve the problem. Contra was a little envious of Gao Yuyang. It is really lucky to be able to get such a position in the team's tactics.

However, in his opinion, this just magnified Gao Yuyang's weakness. Even the Japanese team gave up the traditional ball control and ground penetration. It must be because this player is on the court and his skills at his feet cannot be integrated into the team. .

When Contra thought about it, he felt that the suffocation in his chest would be relieved at once, it was definitely like this!

If he's as good with his feet as he is with his header...how is that possible?Such a genius will still appear here?
(End of this chapter)