The road to godhood starting from Ligue 1 Chapter 186

Gaio was fast.

The rest of Bastia’s players hadn’t been able to come up and support him yet, leaving Gaio to fight alone.

If it were any other player, the fans would certainly not be so expectant.

But this was Gaio!

This was Gaio!

Tens of thousands of eyes focused on Gaio.

Gaio didn’t slow down. He knew his current situation; he couldn’t wait for his teammates to come up and support him.

Verratti and Matuidi were chasing back.

The opportunity was fleeting!

Whoosh!

The entire stadium of fans suddenly exclaimed.

“Gaio!”

Facing Maxwell’s defense, Gaio suddenly poked the ball behind him, then, while maintaining extreme speed, accelerated a second time!

At this moment, Gaio pushed his speed to the limit.

“Oh my god!”

Fans instinctively held their heads. This was a completely different Gaio from usual—no tricks, just pure speed.

Maxwell clearly hadn’t expected Gaio to break through him like this.

He was a little slow to turn.

That little bit was two or three body lengths.

Gaio continued to sprint.

He felt his stamina rapidly declining and the burning in his thigh muscles, but in his eyes, there was only the goal!

After shaking off Maxwell, Gaio cut inside.

Thiago Silva became the last defending player. While sprinting at high speed, Gaio suddenly dipped his shoulder, tilted his body to the left, and carried the ball past him.

Thiago Silva quickly stretched out his leg to stick close.

But in such an extreme situation, Gaio actually made a hard stop, hooked the ball from his left foot to his right, and then pushed it forward with his right foot.

He himself rushed past.

A Cruyff Turn!

A Cruyff Turn after a high-speed stop!

Whoosh!

This time, not only were the fans stunned, but also the Paris Saint-Germain players, Deschamps and Zidane in the stands, Mbappé and Saliba watching the broadcast, and Bastia’s reserve team players…

Everyone, at this moment, couldn’t help but exclaim.

Thiago Silva knew it was over as soon as he made his move. He quickly twisted his body, forcefully adjusted his center of gravity, trying to turn and block Gaio.

But when he barely managed to turn, his center of gravity was unstable.

A simple clash with Gaio sent him directly to the ground.

Sirigu rushed out.

Blocking the near post.

The angle was getting smaller and smaller. Gaio didn’t hesitate, unleashing a powerful shot with all his might!

Sirigu quickly went to the ground, intending to gather the ball with both hands.

He had completely blocked the ball.

However, just as he was about to gather it, the ball slipped!

It came loose!

Gaio was extremely alert and quickly followed up with a tap-in. This time, Sirigu had no other option.

It was almost an open goal.

A new hope!

Gaio pumped his fist in celebration, slid on his knees, rushed out of the field, and after getting up, still vigorously punched the air.

The Bastia fans on the sidelines cheered “Gaio” wildly.

Each of Gaio’s punches stirred their emotions even more, and the security personnel almost couldn’t control these fans.

His teammates also gradually came up to hug and celebrate with Gaio.

When De Bruyne hugged him, he said, “You always amaze people.”

The TF 1 commentator’s voice was high-pitched: “Gooooal! Gaio’s solo goal! Bastia’s most reliable super captain! He is the French captain, omnipotent!”

“Bastia takes the lead again, 3- 2 against PSG at home! Gaio created all three goals, two goals and one assist! I think the world is eager to hear the story of a young talent, and can’t wait for 18-year-old Gaio to enter the sight of all fans!”

“In his first top-flight season, the league is only six rounds in, and Gaio has scored eight goals in just four appearances! Leading second-place Aubameyang and teammate Lukaku by three goals!”

The PSG players, amidst the overwhelming cheers at the Stade Armand Cesari, appeared somewhat annoyed.

Losing a goal right after kickoff, who could stand that?

Ibrahimović couldn’t help but curse, “Figlio di puttana.”

After celebrating, Hagi quickly called out to his players, “Pay attention to defense, pay attention to defense!”

Having been equalized twice before, Hagi didn’t feel secure just because they were leading again.

Beep!

The match resumed.

Bastia defended deep, blocking PSG’s passes and shots with tireless effort.

Ancelotti, on the sidelines, frowned slightly.

If this continued, it would be difficult for Paris to take a win from here.

The TF 1 commentator, however, pointed out Bastia’s current crisis: “This is already Bastia’s strongest lineup. On the bench, there are almost no better defensive players. If Paris continues to besiege them, can Bastia’s players’ stamina hold up?”

This was also Hagi’s concern.

Time passed by little by little.

In the stands behind Bastia’s bench, Chatham and Geronimi, like most fans, looked grim despite the lead.

Paris’s repeated attacks were like turbulent waves in the ocean.

Bastia was not an unyielding rock; they were made of flesh and blood.

Whoa!

Suddenly, there was an exclamation, followed by cheers from the fans.

“Beautiful, Kanté!”

“That’s how we show them what we’re made of!”

On the field, Kanté wiped away sweat, silently retreating to the defensive zone. He had just wrestled with Verratti and poked the ball out of bounds.

He had expended a tremendous amount of energy in this match.

But he was still silently running, trying his best not to let Paris’s attack go through the middle.

Rothen high-fived him, “Well done.”

In the stands.

“He might deserve a chance. We could try him,” Zidane said.

Kanté had completely become Bastia’s defensive core in midfield this match.

The key was his diligent attitude and tireless running.

This resulted in a huge defensive coverage area.

Wasn’t this exactly the type of defensive midfielder the French team desperately needed?!

Deschamps clearly had the same thought.

He nodded, about to say something, but then his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the field and couldn’t help but shout “Gaio.”

Paris was besieging them.

Ibrahimović’s ball was poked away by Angoula.

Then De Bruyne made a long pass, directly kicking the ball into the opponent’s half.

Mané had more defensive duties, so he was behind Gaio.

Gaio was at the forefront!

He saw a golden opportunity and didn’t hold back at all, sprinting with all his might.

Thiago Silva saw Gaio about to break through.

He directly grabbed him.

It looked almost like a bear hug, bringing Gaio down to the ground.

Boo!

Immediately, the entire stadium erupted in loud boos.

“Red card!”

“Red card!!”

The fans shouted.

Beep!

The referee immediately blew his whistle and walked towards Thiago Silva, but he didn’t immediately pull out a card, clearly thinking.

Thiago Silva immediately protested, “This is just a tactical foul, and Alex is still there…”

Ancelotti became nervous.

All the Paris players were nervous. Thiago Silva’s importance to Paris was self-evident.

The referee shook his head at Thiago Silva.

At the same time, Rothen quickly gestured towards the Bastia bench,

“Medic!”