unparalleled

Chapter 525 One night, one person, one city

Generally speaking, there is no stoppage time in overtime, and even if there is, it will not exceed 1 minute.

When Modric stood in the corner area, the time on the big screen at the scene had entered 120 minutes, and the fourth official did not raise the stoppage time card.

That means no stoppage time!This corner will be Real Madrid's last chance!

Paris is waiting, Madrid is praying.

"PSG—PSG—"

"Vamos Mardid!!!!!!"

The atmosphere in the stadium is at its final peak, and the corner kick will decide the winner.

All Real Madrid players ran to the opposite penalty area, and the distribution of players in the penalty area could not be seen clearly from the commentary booth.

But only Gao Yuyang knows that there are four players around him. Ramos and Varane are in front of him. Ready to get rid of Marchinhos and rush over to grab the spot, Ronaldo stood behind him.

There are four players by his side.

This scene made everyone on the scene nervous.

Modric took a corner kick, which happened to hit Gao Yuyang's area - that's the point!

"Modric, cross!"

All the reporters in the commentary stood up, annoyed and nervous.

But let you seize the opportunity to bully him, he is not a defender, right?
Gao Yuyang, you have to hold on!
The surrounding opponents had already taken an absolute advantage, and the front and rear opponents were all forced. Gao Yuyang was the only one in the central area of ​​the landing point, and the other teammates were blocked on the outside.

Of course he knew the situation in front of him, he gritted his teeth, and pulled out the green onion dryly with his waist and abdomen.

Surrounding him are the most jumping people in Real Madrid. Ramos and Varane almost grabbed the same landing point. At the same time, Gao Yuyang could feel a force behind him pressing on his shoulders. Leap high.

But Gao Yuyang's jump is terrifying, it will let you take a few seconds, then he suddenly bounces up, reaching a considerable height in an instant, with his arms outstretched, standing out from the crowd.

"Ramos! Varane! Ronaldo—hey! Gao Yuyang!!!!!!"

Areola flew forward at the same time, and there was a scuffle in the small penalty area. Although He Wei could see Gao Yuyang jumping up, who could hit the ball?Totally clueless.

Gao Yuyang shook his head violently under the fierce collision in the air, and three people around him were interfering with him. Although he reached the first point, he was not far away from the siege, and the ball fell near the penalty spot.

"Hey! He got it right! Gao Yuyang didn't suffer in 1V4, but he still hasn't completely cleared the siege, and there is more!!!!"

"The danger is not over yet! Cross is coming up! Go—"

Kroos is close to the penalty spot and swings his legs laterally.In front of him was already half empty.

"Tony Kross! Toni Kross!!!!!!"

The Madrid commentator also roared, and now all the commentators are crazy, and there is no normal person at all.

But Gao Yuyang was very calm. He saw that the ball hadn't been cleared at the first moment of the clearance. Just as he landed from the air, he threw his whole body sideways and faced Cross's low shot directly.
"boom!"

Kroos kicked out a blow that suffocated the audience, but in the end it hit Gao Yuyang firmly in the stomach.

The ball bounced outside the penalty area.

Suddenly exclamation resounded through the stands, and Di Maria kicked the ball far away to the backcourt from the outside.

"Long live!!!! Gao Yuyang blocked the last blow! There is no time! There is no time!"

"The time is up! The time is up - Paris is the champion! Paris is the champion!!!!"

German referee Felix Blüch blew his whistle and circled his finger.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

All the Chinese reporters in the stands screamed ecstatically and hugged each other. Yang Mingming jumped up from her seat, but before she could scream, the colleagues next to her rushed up and hugged her.

At this time, there are not so many criticisms, because everyone has the same reason to cheer.

"what--"

"Damn! Fuck! Fuck!!!!"

"Awesome! Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!"

"Win—won—"

There is screaming in countless places related to this game.

The Chinese fans were shouting and cheering, Ishikawa Kasumi screamed, Dai Jun was a man of passion, tears were in his eyes at this moment, Liu Dashu felt that he was the luckiest one.In the middle of the night, Gao Sheng took out a bag of peanuts and opened a bottle of Erguotou.

The dust has settled, the moment of champions!
At this moment, all Paris fans stood on their seats, shouting and waving frantically with various cheering tools in their hands.

All the players, coaches and staff on the bench rushed onto the court and headed straight for the center of the court.

Gao Yuyang was standing there, and beside him was a Real Madrid player who was limp on the ground.

The rain was still falling, but at this time Gao Yuyang opened his arms and embraced the court with the attitude of a winner. The heavy rain on the scene became his embellishment.

Everyone will know he's the hero of the night.

"Congratulations to Paris for winning the Champions League! This is a historic moment! We are even more fortunate to witness a Chinese player rule the court with a kingly attitude and stand on the top of Europe on this rainy night in Cardiff!"

There was a commotion in the stands. Fortunately, a large number of security personnel intervened in time, otherwise the Paris fans would rush into the stadium to hug their players!Their heroes!
The big Paris players ran towards Gao Yuyang immediately, picked him up, and threw him high into the air.

"What are you doing! Hey! Put me down...Christopher!"

But the players obviously planned it long ago: "Gao, don't resist! It's you now, and it will be the coach's turn in a while!"

Gao Yuyang was thrown high in the center of the court, and the cheers on the scene closely matched them.

"GAOOOOOO!!!!!!"

"GAOOOOOO!!!!!!"

"GAOOOOOO!!!!!!"

Uncle Fagoli looked at this scene, his eyes were red, and his voice choked up: "Every team has no shortage of heroes towards the top. Real Madrid has Di Stefano, Zidane, Cristiano Ronaldo, Barcelona used to have Ronaldinho, Xavi and Messi...and from this night on, Gao will be a hero who will always be remembered by Paris! He has brought too many surprises, this is just the beginning! Here is a French TV PSG fans, let's cheer PSG! Enjoy the night!"

After finally getting rid of his teammates, Gao Yuyang ran to the stands of Paris Grand Paris, stood in front of the stands, faced the stands, and kissed the emblem of Paris Grand Paris on his chest.

Page and the friends around him all shed tears and unconsciously sang the song that belonged to him loudly.

“In the capital of great romance!”

"In the holy Parc des Princes!"

The Prince of Greater Paris is here!

He made us cheer,

hail his name—

"GAO! GAO! GAO—GAO—GAO—"

"He is the opponent's nightmare!"

"A tower-like body, unstoppable!"

"Speed ​​like a storm, destroy everything!"

"Never stop scoring goals"

"All opponents surrender to us!"

"Oh--"

"He is our hero!"

"GAO! GAO! GAO—GAO—GAO—"

"Hail his name, victory is never far away!"

"Sing his name, and the miracle finally comes!"

"GAO! GAO! GAO—GAO—GAO—"

"He made us believe that fighting Paris is invincible!"

"He made us believe that great times are approaching!"

"GAO! GAO! GAO—GAO—GAO—"

"Please let us believe that the dynasty of Paris will finally begin!"

"We will always believe, because of you—"

"The champion is here!!!"

Paige was the first to burst into chanting.

"High! This belongs to you, you are the pride of Paris!"

Labrue, who wrote this piece, was also standing in the crowd, and he felt the touch from the deepest part of his heart.

How long did it take, he really did it.

He proves that fighting Paris is invincible!
Every time his name is sung, a miracle really happens!

After this night, I am afraid that no one does not believe that the great era is approaching, and the dynasty of Paris will finally begin!
This is what Gao Yuyang brought to them.

At the same moment, in Paris, the entire city waved flags and erupted in cheers.

This is a sleepless night in a city, because of the pinnacle of a team, because of a person guarding victory with a heroic attitude.

The Eiffel Tower was lit up in the middle of the night, the golden light illuminated the night sky of Paris, and a string of striking characters appeared on the top of the tower.

"PSG—GAO!!!!"

This is the handwriting of Chairman Nasser, and it is also the heart of Paris.

When a person becomes the soul of a team and allows a city to enjoy an unprecedented peak, this is the due feedback, the courtesy of a hero.

One night, one person, one city.

This is the pinnacle, the moment of champions!

(End of this chapter)