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Chapter 223 French Teacher

Chapter 223 French Teacher

"Old man, what are you talking about? He can do this?"

The assistant coach of Team B heard Gao Yuyang's performance in the training room, his eyes widened. If it wasn't for the words of Coach Kamara, he would never believe it.

"So, my judgment is once again confirmed. Genius cannot be speculated with common sense." Coach Kamara looked at Gao Yuyang who was fighting with his teammates in groups on the court, and sighed with a smile.

"Well, you're right." The assistant coach shrugged with a smile: "But don't you really care at all, Zumana? Now the whole Ligue [-] knows that the first team is not peaceful, and Zlatan's troublesome guy is not a big deal. Play it safe...if it's what the reporters say, there aren't many forwards available for the first team."

Coach Kamara smiled: "Are you saying that Gao may be asked to leave by the first team? Ha! Although this is a matter of time, but now, even if he reaches the first team, he will still come back—not a matter of ability .”

Coach Kamara smiled and pointed to the field. Now Gao Yuyang is scratching his head on the field. He is communicating with the team's left forward Eduardo, but he is almost using both words and hands.

"Seeing me get the ball with my back, you should get in the penalty area, wait for me to turn around and pass the ball low, do you understand? Understand?"

Gao Yuyang had already emphasized it again in a short way that he could speak, but this Xiao Hei still stared at him blankly.

"I, take the ball, you, run, and then pass it to me! understand?"

Gao Yuyang was about to go crazy, and now he experienced another bitterness of coming to France—who is as arrogant as France?Even English doesn't work here.

Edward nodded twice, and said with a smile: "Gao, don't worry, I understand, I understand, I understand."

"what--"

Gao Yuyang listened to the other party's strings of "buru"... his brain was about to explode, and he turned to Nkunku—can you find me someone who can understand?

But because Nkunku had too much fun last night, he was half an hour late for training today and is still receiving punishment.

Gao Yuyang directly grabbed Eduardo's arm, since words didn't work, he acted and spoke directly - he directly demonstrated it to his teammates.

As soon as he got started, Eduardo screamed and dodged in panic, and Coach Kamara rushed over with a sharp whistle to separate the two.

"Gao, what do you want to do?"

"Coach, I just want to demonstrate it to him." Gao Yuyang said with his shoulders shrugged.

"Gao, come here."

Hearing that the head coach didn't have a good tone, Gao Yuyang felt that he was really unlucky, his teammates couldn't understand what he said, and the head coach must have thought that he wanted to beat him up.

He stared into the head coach's eyes, what could he do?Go down one level and send me to the U19 echelon?is it possible?

Although it seems that his age is really not beyond the standard.

"Gao, from what I understand, you don't actually have any bad motives, do you?"

As soon as Coach Kamara spoke, Gao Yuyang was relieved to be honest, and nodded quickly: "Coach, I just want him to understand what I mean."

Coach Kamara had guessed it a long time ago, and the situation was exactly as he guessed. He smiled and looked at Gao Yuyang: "That's the problem, Gao. If you want to play in France, even some famous players can't do it." Easy, the biggest problem is that English is not very useful here. If you want to integrate into the life here, especially to make Paris truly accept you, Gao, you have to master a language as soon as possible. This is my suggestion. No French, Sooner or later you will be the loser of France."

"I'll find a French teacher as soon as possible, coach."

Gao Yuyang also discovered that if he didn't learn French well, he might be kicked out sooner or later.

Think about half a month ago, those Gamba teammates envied him, being able to join Paris was almost equivalent to reaching the sky in one step, but if this step in the sky was turned into an abyss by himself... Gao Yuyang felt that he might as well have crashed to death.

Coach Kamara is very satisfied with this attitude.

"If you want, I can recommend a teacher for you, come with me."

Gao Yuyang was taken aback, and he was taken to the other end of the training ground.

"Christopher, I remember your mother was a French teacher, right?"

Gao Yuyang was a little surprised, he glanced at the coach, and then at Nkunku—do you want to be so predestined?

Nkunku nodded: "Yes, coach."

Coach Kamara pointed at Gao Yuyang: "I don't think you want to be an interpreter for Gao all the time, do you?"

……

In the No.19 round of the Ligue 1 Reserve League, Paris Saint-Germain B team defeated Toulouse B team 0:[-].

It was Nkunku who scored the winning goal, and Gao Yuyang failed to score today under the opponent's conscious and intensive defense...In this situation, the geniuses in Paris all hope to become heroes, and everyone's first goal after getting the ball The reaction was to cut in to the middle to prepare to shoot. Gao Yuyang's position was awkward.

After the game, Nkunku found Gao Yuyang immediately.

"Gao, come with me in a while, go to my house, my mother agrees, if you don't change your mind, she is willing to be your French teacher."

Gao Yuyang's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he gave Nkuku a thumbs up: "Of course I have no objection. Christopher, you are such a good person. So is your mother."

Nkuku's eyes showed suspicion: "Gao, no kidding, how is your academic performance? Can you do it?"

Gao Yuyang was stunned: "Christopher, do you still need an entrance exam?"

"Of course not." Nkunku shook his head: "But my mother never gives personal training to others. This time she is also looking at my face. Of course, I told her that you are an absolute genius... Well, in football That’s it, Gao, you won’t make me regret telling a lie, will you?”

Gao Yuyang smiled: "If you regret telling a lie, I must regret it myself before you regret it."

Seeing that the other party didn't understand at all, Gao Yuyang smiled in his heart: No wonder this stupid bastard would ask such a question.

Following Nkunku to his home, Gao Yuyang was a little surprised. Across the bridge from Nkunku’s home is the world-famous Notre Dame Cathedral, and on the other side of the bridge is a historic two-story building Nkunku's home.

Nkunku opened the door of the house, and as soon as he stepped into the room, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey, dear mother, I brought you a genius back!"

"Chris, don't yell!"

While speaking, an old woman came down from the corner of the stairs on the second floor. This was Nkunku's mother.

To be honest, at this moment, Gao Yuyang felt that he must be respected from the bottom of his heart.

She was dressed in a black long dress, her face was full of red light, and she was full of energy. She wore a pair of glasses that could barely see the edge of the frame. Her demeanor was full of seriousness, but her brows were full of kindness.

Gao Yuyang had a subconscious feeling that this teacher should be pretty good.

(End of this chapter)