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Chapter 487 The Prophecy of Nkunku
The biggest focus before the game was undoubtedly Gao Yuyang's prediction, which aroused all the media's curiosity, what gave him such confidence?
Monaco was even worse. The sword was already on the verge of breaking out, but Gao Yuyang continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Monaco suffers a humiliating provocation from the Parisians!"

To be honest, it is really not easy, even Emery feels the pressure.

"Gao, when you can't play, can you talk less in the future?"

He found Gao Yuyang alone, smiled and said this helplessly.

"Sir, there is nothing to fear in Monaco, right? This is our most familiar opponent."

Emery shook his head: "Gao, you know, with one more step, we will create the history of the club that no one has touched... Don't you feel about it?"

He shrugged with a smile, and had to let his captain know a fact: Standing at the juncture of history, everything is different!Not everyone is like him!
Although unable to play, Emery still sought Gao Yuyang's opinion and wanted him to go to the away game together: "Although he could not play, but in the locker room, I think the players also need your strength."

"It's no problem, sir." Gao Yuyang replied very readily.

Perhaps feeling the pressure, Draxler and Nkunku have come to Gao Yuyang's underground training ground in the past two days, and the extra training time has been increased by one hour.

But Gao Yuyang just did some warm-up and caddy work, and most of the time this field became a field for two people.

"Gao, if I knew this earlier, I should have let that fellow Benatia hit me."

Nkunku watched him pacing back and forth on the sidelines like a coach, and stood in the center of the field bitterly dealing with incoming balls from all directions, and said this with a smile.

Gao Yuyang looked at him: "Christopher, let me give you a word! You are already an adult, you have to learn to grow up by yourself."

Nkunku froze for a moment, his face was a little ugly: "My parents never said that about me...Gao, I feel offended."

His face really sank, and Draxler wanted to go up and pull him.

"Hahahaha, calm down, Christopher. This is a metaphor. It comes from a joke on the Chinese Internet." Gao Yuyang came up and explained patiently: "Of course I don't need to practice, because I won't play in the next game, so Paris will play in the next game." It's up to you."

Gao Yuyang's words were true, but Draxler was not happy: "Hey, Gao, why do you prefer him so much? Aren't we friends?"

Gao Yuyang directly took a step back: "Julian, I protest against your use of such vocabulary...Of course I need you more."

"So is it mine or his?" Nkunku asked, and the style of the painting became a bit strange in an instant. Why is it so like a large-scale competition scene? ?

"The situation is small, Christopher. This is your best chance to have all the spotlights of PSG on you, but, remember, you are a midfielder - which means you may score yourself, maybe Will help Julien score."

"I still prefer to score goals myself," Nkunku said without hesitation.

"But I think there may be both. Christopher and Julian will also score. You will be the strongest duo in Paris in the next game."

Gao Yuyang stared at him seriously.

"Gao, don't you need to provoke us like this?"

Gao Yuyang laughed: "The important thing is, Christopher, this is a prophecy - I counted last night, this game will be your chance."

It was just a joke at first, but the two of them came together in a flash.

"Gao, do you still know this? Wow, is it the mysterious oriental witchcraft?"

"I want to learn too! High." Draxler's eyes lit up.

Gao Yuyang's eyes looked disgusted, witchcraft?That's the quintessence of Ah San's family!Also with Nabi?And as a professional player, isn't it a basic quality not to believe in ghosts or gods?
You can also fool this kind of gringo, anyway, they ask God for everything and it's over.

As a firm and pure materialist, Gao Yuyang didn't believe in this, but he had a flash of inspiration and put his head on Nkunku's head.

"Don't move, Christopher! God's prophecy is coming, let's see the future trajectory."

Nkunku really didn't move, and Gao Yuyang also closed his eyes, making him almost believe it.

But who made this guy lack self-confidence all the time?There is no one else to do his job as the captain.

"Okay, Christopher, look, I'm right, you're bound to score."

Draxler frowned beside him: "Gao, how do I feel this is a scam?"

"Believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, and if you are sincere, you will be wise."

Gao Yuyang smiled, clasped his hands together—carried out the magic wand to the end!

……

This away game will definitely not be easy. The entire Louis II Stadium has been occupied by the red and white background of Monaco. Gao Yuyang arrived at the stadium with the team bus. Standing at the gate, he could see the stands on the upper end of the stadium, and felt condescending. Almost crazy court power.

Before UEFA's game supervisor came, Emery asked Gao Yuyang to sneak into the locker room for the final mobilization.

Gao Yuyang scanned around, and found that everyone's bodies were stiff. This kind of reaction would only appear when they were in a state of high tension and did not dare to attack. All of them sat upright than elementary school students.

"Hey hey, take it easy, this is just the semi-final." Gao Yuyang looked at everyone and shrugged his shoulders: "And it's Monaco, believe me, they should be the ones who are nervous. Are there any opponents in Ligue [-] that we can't win? This is just It's just a league game."

But everyone is not much better. The same opponent, when the game is given different meanings, the state shown is absolutely impossible.

Di Maria turned her head: "Gao, it's different this time, it's a pity that you can't play with us."

"It's just this game. So it's up to you this time, Angel." Gao Yuyang smiled: "You are a person who played in the World Cup finals, don't panic, this is a small scene! Hahaha, are you It is absolutely possible to be a hero, and I believe that everyone in Paris can do it!"

His eyes scanned the eyes of his teammates, and finally stayed on Nkunku.Blinking eyes: "Christopher, if you want to be a hero, you still need to prove it."

To everyone's surprise, Gao Yuyang couldn't play, but Nkunku was not nervous. He was the most relaxed, and he was still in the mood to whistle at the moment.

Cavani said at this time: "It seems that we are indeed overly nervous. Look, even Christopher is not nervous!"

There was a burst of laughter in the locker room. Nkunku's mental quality was poor. Everyone knew it well, but no one noticed any accidents.

"Hmph, Edinson, just watch!"

Both Cavani and Di Maria were surprised. They sat next to each other, and they could feel that the things revealed in the depths of Nkunku's eyes were indeed different.

(End of this chapter)