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Chapter 57 Depends on Strength

This one is completely on fire, it's hard not to think about it.

Gao Yuyang showed off to all the reporters present. Have you ever seen a professional player do this?
The reporters present were guaranteed to be college graduates, and they were still doing jobs that depended on pen and ink, but they didn't think they were both good at it.

Can a professional player who grew up overseas understand this?
Although the major news websites followed up on the front page of sports for the first time, the media were obviously not convinced while being surprised.

"Shocked! Gao Yuyang's press conference was broadcast live to show calligraphy!"

"Your three views need to be refreshed! Professional players can also play with words!"

"The world's first calligraphy calligraphy treasure for professional players! Look at the geometry of Gao Yuyang's calligraphy skills!"

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Almost all the media were blown away, but Gao Yuyang was fine, but after the show was over, he posted this work on the God of Ball who he endorsed.What made it difficult for him to explain was that Tsuneyasu Miyamoto stared at him with strange eyes, which made his heart shudder.

"Coach Miyamoto, don't stare at me like this. Did I overdo it today? Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

"Gao Sang, you know calligraphy?" Miyamoto Tsuneyasu tilted his head, as if he had discovered a new world.

Gao Yuyang chuckled: "I was taught by my father when I was young, and I made a fool of myself. Compared with the professional ones, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, oops..."

Miyamoto Tsunesuke doesn't think so: "Although I don't know how to do it, Japanese have to practice brush calligraphy since elementary school. I know that it is difficult to learn Chinese calligraphy and requires an extremely calm state of mind. Gao Sang, Mr. Gao Yuyang, I want to know how many secrets you still hide?"

"Hahahaha!" Gao Yuyang couldn't help laughing, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Coach, I actually have a biggest secret, which you never knew."

Miyamoto Hengjing looked confused: "What is it?"

"Well... I'm actually a Chinese, and I came to steal the results of the Japanese youth training, haha..."

Just after Gao Yuyang finished speaking, he saw the coach's face darken instantly, and he stared straight at him.My heart skipped a beat: "Coach, you won't discriminate, right?!"

Miyamoto Hengjing spoke slowly: "Gao Sang, can you not talk about frustrating things often?"

"Oh, hahaha!"

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"Xiao Gao, I didn't expect you to do this, awesome! This is really awesome!"

Gao Yuyang didn't pay attention to the reaction of public opinion, but he didn't have to bother with the benefits of being famous, and some people paid attention to him for him.

Hearing Dai Jun's voice, Gao Yuyang laughed and said haha: "Brother Dai, I really can't blame me for being forced to the point where I can't help it. Just kidding, just kidding."

Dai Jun on the other end of the phone shook his head straight: "Haha, I dare not laugh at you. The point is that I don't have this skill. Your skill is really good. You'd better read the comments. If your skill is called showing shame, I Even if you haven’t received the nine-year compulsory education!”

Gao Yuyang took a quick look at the comments, and the post he posted had already been pinned to the top of the APP homepage. This is the current popularity.

To his surprise, apart from some people who shouted "666" and "Awesome", there were quite a few professional comments.

"Gao Yuyang's skill is amazing. I'm not bragging. I have studied it a little. I dare say that I have practiced this skill for at least ten years."

"On the top floor, I would like to popularize science for you old buddies who call 666. Gao Yuyang's writing is fast, but he can be particular about it. Just look at the two strokes of the word '人', the stroke and arc of the last pen, At least far beyond the level of ordinary amateurs, and the seven characters arranged vertically, the spacing and the position of the layout are just right. A closer look follows the golden section rule. It doesn’t look empty, it needs to have a strong sensitivity and the quality of long-term practice, in short, it’s not easy, 666.”

"I'll go, read your comments, I feel so uneducated, I don't know anything, I don't understand anything, I only have one sentence, I am the same as Jiuyi, how are you?"

"Hahaha, the third floor is awesome. I can only comment on my level. After all, we only have nine years of compulsory education. What Gao Yuyang has shown is definitely more than the level of compulsory education."

"I'm starting to change my view of Gao Yuyang. I'm just writing this. I support Gao Yuyang's joining the national team. Players with a relatively high level of education are generally flexible in playing football. At least they are much better than those stupid pigs!"

Gao Yuyang laughed while watching, there really are people who understand!
He originally wanted to give a thumbs up to the old man who made a long comment above, but was attracted by the screenshot below.

This is a news picture. The calligraphy he just wrote is being commented on by a big guy with the title of Calligraphy Association.

So big? ?

Subconsciously, Gao Yuyang was a little skeptical. Fortunately, there was a link below, so he clicked it directly. Gao Yuyang saw that this was the newsletter page of the CCTV news channel.

Then you can't go wrong.

The big man’s comments are similar, except that there is a sentence at the end that is very suitable for the media’s unlimited use: “If this is really a professional player’s handwriting, I think he should practice calligraphy diligently and promote Chinese culture instead of playing football. ball."

Gao Yuyang closed the page, thought for a while, and dialed a number he was about to arrive at just now.

"Hello, Reporter Ai, I saw your news channel's comment on my writing. Thank you for your care. It was just written by me."

He called Ai Tingting, a CCTV reporter who had just come to do an exclusive interview.

"Gao Yuyang, don't be humble, your hand is really amazing, but..."

"Say anything, Reporter Ai, don't shy away from me."

Ai Tingting on the other end of the phone was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, she poured cold water on Gao Yuyang.

"Gao Yuyang, in fact, there are still some voices that are not very pleasant. You should understand that public figures are not so easy to do. There will always be people who are dissatisfied. It has nothing to do with you."

"I understand. Could you please give me an example, such as?" Gao Yuyang asked casually.

Ai Tingting said: "For example, some people think that you are showing off. How are you doing on the court? For example, if you want to join the Chinese team, some people think that whether you are suitable or not depends on your strength on the court."

Gao Yuyang smiled: "That's right, I agree. But my strength is not a secret. Didn't I score two goals in the first match against Guangzhou R&F? How can you be satisfied with the standard?"

Ai Tingting thought for a while and said: "They also mentioned it, but I think it's just a coincidence, so if you want to shut them up, this round can't be worse than your first round! Ha! Of course I just did it casually. Tell me, don’t feel pressured, in fact, most fans and reporters still welcome you.”

"Is that all? I see, thank you for reminding me, Reporter Ai. Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy everyone, ha ha!"

Gao Yuyang really laughed this time, there really is someone who can be so boring and find trouble!

Why don't you go to the J-League and check it out. Is it a matter of luck once or twice?
This matter may be passed on with a smile on someone else, but Gao Yuyang is a perfectionist with extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder in some aspects.

Does it depend on strength?
Ha ha!

Haha!

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(End of this chapter)