unparalleled

Chapter 88 Training List
Gao Yuyang naturally wouldn't mention it, even the captain Endo Yasuhito who had a good relationship with him.It's not that he is deliberately showing off or showing off, but that he has just learned a little bit and hasn't been tested in actual combat, so it's better to keep a low profile.

With the experience of the first day, everyone in the team has gradually become accustomed to some accidents during training, such as hearing "bang", "bang" sounds, or a ball flying across the field unexpectedly.

However, this kind of situation has been relatively rare after two days, the violent crisp sound is not so dense, and there are almost no more "uninvited guests" who suddenly parachuted into the team's training ground from the next door.

Tsuneyasu Miyamoto felt relieved a lot, and felt even more relieved. While supervising everyone's training, he whispered to his assistant Hiroshi Endo in private: "It seems that Takasan's level has begun to stabilize."

He was very happy in his heart, but he didn't notice that there were a lot of thoughts in the team paying attention.

Patrick was the most concerned. He saw that there were fewer balls flying over. Taking advantage of the training gap, he waved his hand, including goalkeeper Junaki Higashiguchi, substitute midfielder Yosuke Ideguchi, and central defender Yasuyuki Konno.

"I would like to accept the bet and hand over your chips." He smiled meanly and cheaply at several people.

A few people obviously didn't believe it, especially the substitute midfielder Yosuke Ideguchi: "I don't believe it. Although Takasan is very good, is it so easy to set the ball? Doesn't this mean that Takasan's level is much higher than that of Endo-senpai?"

For a 22-year-old young man, it is not easy to convince someone, especially someone of the same age.

Patrick glanced at him: "So you have to lose, so you, you people can't understand. If you are not convinced, let's go and see?"

After the training was over, a few people didn't bother to pack their things and ran to the training ground next door. Fortunately, Gao Yuyang didn't call it a day yet.

"High, have a shot! 10 yuan!"

Shouting loudly, including Gao Yuyang's partner goalkeeper Yosuke Fujitani, all looked to the sidelines from the corner of the eye, and the three behind Patrick even suppressed their laughter.

Fortunately, Gao Yuyang had already kicked his feet, and this voice did not disturb him.

The ball was really fast and flew into the middle of the goal like a cannonball. Yosuke Fujitani was distracted for a moment, so he could only watch the ball.

"GOOOOOOAL!!! Hahahahaha! 10 yuan! 10 yuan!"

Gao Yuyang wasn't that excited yet, the whole training ground was listening to Patrick's howling.

"Xiao Hei, what are you doing? Tell me clearly, what is one hundred thousand?"

Seeing Gao Yuyang's unfriendly gaze, Patrick coughed lightly: "Gao, don't blame me, it's them, these young people don't believe you, they think you can't practice set-pieces so quickly, it doesn't matter what I say , and then I can only open a gamble, I have to convince them."

Gao Yuyang probably understood: "Bet on whether I can score a set kick?"

"To be precise, in the game."

Gao Yuyang's face darkened: "Then what did you call 10 yuan just now? You'll be full!"

I want to hit someone, I'm paralyzed, those who don't know the situation think what can happen to me and this little black!
"Hey, after seeing your kick, I feel that I will win. I have seen it before. These young people should let them see the world, otherwise they don't understand what a genius is."

I believe you a ghost!
Gao Yuyang rolled his eyes, this kind of flattery is a scourge, and someone else would almost believe it.

The eyes of several people looking at Gao Yuyang still changed, including Higashiguchi Junaki, who couldn't hide their shock.

"Your game, count me in."

Gao Yuyang snapped his fingers and said with a smile.

Patrick looked puzzled: "Hey, Gao, I'm betting on your first goal after lifting the ban. What do you want to bet on?"

Gao Yuyang replied casually: "Then I'm sure I won't score a goal, how about playing?"

"I object!" Patrick yelled. "It's not fair to not allow yourself to buy yourself!"

Gao Yuyang chuckled, and then looked at Junzhao Dongguchi: "Have you played [-] yuan?"

Higashiguchi Junaki nodded.

"U.S. dollars or euros?" Gao Yuyang continued to ask.

"Uh... it's Japanese yen." Higashiguchi Junaki was a little embarrassed.

"Tch, Patrick, you are too petty, you should be more arrogant!"

Superficially he scoffed, but Gao Yuyang thought the same in his heart. Although these people were all first-team players, the salaries of first-class players in the league, including Patrick and Higashiguchi, were not high.Japanese football has already gone through the golden dollar era of bubbles.Of course he is even worse, if it is really a hundred thousand dollars, then he really can't afford it.

"Okay, I'll pay the hundred thousand too, get ready to pay, Patrick." Gao Yuyang said with a smile.

Patrick chased after him and shouted, "No, Gao Sang, I object!"

"invalid objection!"

……

Time passed by so quickly day by day, and Gao Yuyang did the same set-piece training every day, constantly consolidating the feeling he had found.Even if his teammates went to an away game and the base was empty, it didn't affect his own plan.

It will be more than a month before his comeback from the lifting of the ban, so Gao Yuyang's schedule is almost mechanical during this period.

If it wasn't for a sudden phone call, Gao Yuyang might not even have a sense of time.

"Excuse me, is this Gao Yuyang Gao Sang?" A strange voice came from the phone.

"It's me." Gao Yuyang was taken aback, and he quickly recalled that the voice seemed familiar.

The other end of the phone continued: "I'm Vahid Halikhodzic, we talked before, remember?"

Harry Hodzic?
Gao Yuyang remembered, the head coach of the Japanese national team!

What are you doing here?Dig my heart and never die!

Gao Yuyang sneered, and asked, "Mr. Harry Hodzic, did I not express my opinion clearly enough last time?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before Harry Hodzic said: "Gao, I really appreciate your performance. Don't you need to prepare yourself an extra way? Joining us should be your best decision, and you He was the first national team player I invited twice."

"Thanks, I'm honored, but not enough to make me change, so be it."

Just hang up and block the number.

Gao Yuyang let out a sigh of relief, stared at the phone, and couldn't help laughing out loud: I really think you are someone, do you think you are Mourinho?

On the other end, Harry Hodzic was very upset at the sudden hang-up of the phone. He frowned and thought about it for two seconds, then called back, and a mechanical prompt came: "The number you dialed is empty..."

"Damn it!"

Harry Hodzic slapped the table angrily.

His assistant also shook his head angrily: "Are young people so unruly now? Wahid, there's no need to give him another chance."

Reaching out his hand to Harry Hodzic for a list, the old man crossed out Gao Yuyang's name in one stroke. The clear scratches on the paper showed how upset he was at the moment.

"It's a pity, he could have been our main force in the World Cup...Young man, a difference of thought is very important!"

Harry Hodzic is still somewhat embarrassed by the future of a talented national team that he personally killed-although this scene will look so ridiculous at some point in the future.

(End of this chapter)