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Chapter 100 Is it clean?Sticks! (250, first order please!)

Chapter 100 Is it clean?Sticks! (250, first order please!)
The Seoul World Cup Stadium can accommodate [-] spectators at full capacity. Today's attendance rate is at least over [-]%. Based on the unified security requirements of the AFC, this is almost the upper limit of the number of fans.

There was a rumbling sound from the entire stadium, and the huge cheers from the fans in Seoul could be heard for at least several kilometers.

Sitting on the bench, Gao Yuyang had the leisure to look around the stands today.

But it's just a look, after all, this stadium built for the 2002 World Cup is also a little famous in Asia.After its completion, it has hosted three World Cup matches, as well as a series of world competitions such as U17 and U19.

In addition, according to my father, the Chinese team also played here in the group stage of the World Cup and Turkey in 2002, but the result was a bit tragic. Of course, it also left regrets. The Chinese team's forward Yang Chen kicked a post here.

This is the only place Gao Yuyang has an impression of this stadium. Feeling the heat wave of fanatical fans and the loud buzzing noise, he just smiled.

"Taka-san, aren't you nervous?" Substitute midfielder Yosuke Ideguchi sat next to him and asked, leaning his body against the sideboard of the bench all the time.

"Can this be frightened? Can you still play the game?"

Gao Yuyang chuckled, I'm here to win.

What is a World Cup stadium?A place... maybe not even a small difficulty!

Probably only Gao Yuyang, who was sitting on the bench, dared to think so, and anytime, anywhere, as long as he faced the game, he dared to think so, regardless of whether the situation on the court could support his ambition.

But only he can think so.The commentators are very realistic. From the first minute of the game, the situation on the court made them only use anxious tone.

"It's Seoul's quick counterattack again! One-handed—wow! Dongkou-san, thanks to him! It was supposed to be a suppressed attack by Gamba, but it was almost scored by the opponent. If Gao Yuyang and Gao Sang were here, it would never be like this, Gamba Osaka couldn't even make a complete attack after the opening game!"

This is the status quo. If Gao Yuyang doesn't play, Gamba Osaka's offense can't find a finishing blow at all, and what he will face is the opponent's counterattack again and again.

Seoul FC is the third runner-up of the K-League in South Korea. It also entered the AFC Champions League finals two seasons ago. Defensive counterattack is the sharpest weapon of this team.Once in the final against Guangzhou Evergrande, which has almost ravaged the whole of Asia, their sharp defensive counterattacks kept them from losing even in the two rounds of the final.

In their home court, facing the waves of cheers, it is even more imposing

"Seoul (Seoul)! Seoul (Seoul)!"

The audience was filled with such cheers, and the entire stadium was like a closed echo box, giving the impression that cheers sounded from all directions.

In such a sound wave, it is only natural that the home team's combat effectiveness should be increased.

Miyamoto Hengjing's face was a little ugly. Of course he knew that it would be risky to leave Gao Yuyang as a back-up player, but he never thought that it would be like this. It is understandable that the offense is weak, but why did the defense become a big colander?
The tackle intercepted a mistake and missed two singles in a row to the opponent. This is the performance of the main central defender Yasuyuki Konno with World Cup experience in this game!

If it weren't for Junaki Higashiguchi's rich experience, I am afraid that it is only 10 minutes now, and the team is already behind by more than one goal.

Miyamoto Tsunesuke even thought about directly denying his adventurous idea, but hesitated when he walked to the bench.

Gao Yuyang was leaning comfortably on the chair, shaking his head slightly, very leisurely, but when he saw the coach approaching, he immediately sat up straight.

"Coach, is it my turn?"

Miyamoto Hengjing wanted to nod, but this thought flashed in his mind, he just looked at Gao Yuyang: "Gao Sang, do you think we can win?"

"Of course." Gao Yuyang subconsciously blurted out.

Miyamoto Tsunesuke looked at the field and then at him: "No wonder you are still so relaxed."

Gao Yuyang coughed lightly, thinking that I can't help, and said selfishly, if he doesn't get the chance to play and the team loses, he will still be the beneficiary, and it will show the effect on the team , but he still said on the surface: "There shouldn't be a problem, right? The opponent is at home, so he must be more active, and there is Usa-san, he is a master of counterattacks."

Tsuneyasu Miyamoto's expression was even weirder. He still knew something about the private situation of the team. The relationship between Gao Yuyang and Usami Takashi was not as close as it was at the beginning. The team, Tsuneyasu Miyamoto is not too involved too deeply, but he can be sure that there must be something between the two.

Why is Gao Yuyang still helping Usami Takashi with good words now?

Tsuneyasu Miyamoto didn't know, and he didn't have time to think about it carefully, because the situation on the field changed suddenly.

The opponent got another one-shot. The 23-year-old South Korean international Yoon Il-rok ran diagonally from the wing and overtook the entire defense line in an instant.

The ball has passed, and the person has to stay.

There is no way to do this, and of course the cost is obvious.

The fans of the home team at the World Cup Stadium in Seoul booed wildly, and then cheered again.

Maeda Kenji held his head in the commentary seat: "My God! Yasuyuki Konno's reckless action, he was sent off! This is going to be troublesome for Gamba Osaka, and there will be one less player in the remaining seven or 10 minutes. , and Gao Sang... we don't know what happened to him, and he is still sitting on the bench."

This is not quite right, Yasuyuki Konno will also have to suspend the next game, so the current situation of Gamba is not good no matter how you look at it.

The camera finds Gao Yuyang several times, still sitting on the bench, including himself, who doesn't know what medicine Miyamoto Hengjing sells in the gourd, what kind of card he is playing in his heart, but the defense line is further contracted, and the counterattack almost depends on Endo Yasuhito connects Usami Takashi.

So today Usami Takashi is definitely entrusted with a heavy responsibility. He is facing the 1.9-meter-two tall center back Osmar and the 1.8-meter-three South Korean international center back Kim Jin-gyu.

His advantage is of course quickness and flexibility, but sometimes "the only martial arts in the world that can't be broken by speed" is not the absolute truth, at least Takashi Usami is not as fast as that.

And Seoul FC is also good at doing this.

After receiving a long pass in the frontcourt, Usami Takashi just wanted to get rid of it. When he turned around and just led the ball to his front, Kim Jin-gyu directly put a shovel behind him, just like Yasuyuki Konno a few minutes ago.

"No foul! No foul! The referee's penalty is really accurate Smecta! Kim Jin-kyu tackled Smecta first!"

The South Korean commentator was almost dancing, showing the characteristics of the sticks to the extreme. At this moment, the referee was enshrined as a god.

On Gamba Osaka's side, Hengjing Miyamoto hadn't done anything yet, and Gao Yuyang was the first to rush out: "This is a fucking foul! It's a foul, bullying people, right? Damn... bastard!"

Gao Yuyang was so excited.The last two words were cursed in Japanese that even all Chinese audiences know.

"Gao Sang, restraint, pay attention to quality, and respect your opponent." Tsuneyasu Miyamoto reminded with a calm face.

Gao Yuyang stopped scolding, but he still said indignantly: "But coach, do they respect us? I think they are bullying people with the advantage of the home field. It seems that Yu Zuo-san is still injured."

Usami Takashi stood up and limped for two steps, Miyamoto Tsuneyasu's face became tense, if another main striker was injured, it would be a big game.

But fortunately Usami Takashi gave a gesture, and he could continue to persevere.

Miyamoto Hengjing thought for a while, took a look at Gao Yuyang, and endured it.

My plan is to fight a war of attrition with the other party, and now is not the time, Wang Bo can't come out!
Although the team is a little passive now, but I can still watch it... right? !
Miyamoto Tsunesuke's thoughts changed rapidly as the situation on the court turned sharply. Just 7 minutes after the injury, Gamba Osaka still conceded the ball.

The opponent's right winger Yin Rilu cut into the penalty area from the wing, and shot directly from the right side of the penalty area to the far corner. Junaki Higashiguchi quickly fell to the ground to make a save. After all, his reaction was slow and he failed to prevent the ball from rolling into the dead corner.

"Yin Illu! Yoon Illu! Seoul FC is ahead of Smecta!"

At the World Cup Stadium in Seoul, the sound of cheers, drums, and booming pushed the joy of the home fans to the peak. Even the benches under the stands could feel the vibration like a small earthquake.

But this does not affect Tsuneyasu Miyamoto in the slightest, what he cares about is Usami Takashi who is sitting on the court at the same time.

He rushed off the field and gestured for a substitution.

Tsuneyasu Miyamoto is a little helpless, or is it going to be replaced so soon?
He had thought of the passive situation a long time ago, but he had never thought of this kind of price.

But there is no other way, and there is only such a forward option left on the bench.

"Gao Sang, go warm up and get ready to play."

Gao Yuyang took off the towel and stood up with a smile: "You should have done this a long time ago, Coach Miyamoto."

Miyamoto Tsunesuke frowned and reminded seriously: "I know you understand what to do, but please protect yourself, they are a Korean team."

Gao Yuyang felt warm in his heart, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm not Uzusan, haha!"

He had already set his sights on Jin Zhengui, who had just made a fool of Usami Takashi, and sneered in his heart.

Grandson, play hard?You are awesome and come at me!Or... have you washed it clean?Sticks!

(End of this chapter)

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