blenderwars Chapter 227 Gao Yuyang's "ability value"
Chapter 227 Gao Yuyang's "ability value"
Chapter 227 Gao Yuyang's "ability value"
That night, at Nkunku's home, the Fagolis held a small party for them.
This is not the first time Nkunku has entered the first team, but the old couple are still very happy every time... especially this time.
Fagoli made an exception and opened a bottle of Bordeaux Reserva.
When Nkuku saw his father take out this wine, he was very excited: "Wow, Dad, are you sure you want to drink this? This is your 20-year collection. I am not tall, and he is the first time entering the first team."
"Dear Chris, you have indeed been in the first team many times, but the most important reason is that you have returned to the B team countless times at the same time. Can you guarantee that this will be the last time?"
Nkunku hammered his chest and swore: "Of course, this is the last time. Dad, you have to trust me Christopher Nkunku."
"Oh! Chris, this is the seventh time you have said this. But we also hope that this is the last time. We don't want to see you leave Paris for other places in the future." Laura pointed out mercilessly.
"Mom!" Nkunku had just picked up the knife and fork, and when he heard what his mother said, he put down the knife and fork angrily.
"Chris, I went to the first team this time, and have a good look at how Gao fits into the team." Fagoli also added next to him.
This time even Gao Yuyang couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle Fargoli, I don't even know my own locker in the first team, so it's not bad to let Christopher take me?"
"Do you think you will return to the B team, Gao?" Fagoli smiled meaningfully: "I heard Chris talk about what you did in the B team during this period. Blanc kicked you back to the B team again, which can only prove that he is mentally ill, and he is also a severely mentally ill patient, hahaha! So, Gao, you can just train with peace of mind in the first team, I will wait and see Your performance."
Fagoli smiled and picked up the wine glass and finished it in one gulp. Laura beside him hurriedly stopped him and said, "Hey! Old man, stop drinking. You forgot that you are about to comment on an important game?"
Fagoli paused for a moment, and then waved his hand: "Honey, you mean Marseille? Hahahaha! Those guys are qualified to be the opponents of Paris? Unless Blanc wants to leave immediately, otherwise he should know How to do it."
After drinking more than half of a glass of wine, Fagoli remembered and raised his glass to Gao Yuyang: "Can I wait for you in the match against Marseille? High, this is the most important match in Ligue [-]!"
Gao Yuyang didn't know how to answer, Nkuku leaned over and said in a low voice, "Did you see that? Gao, you are more popular than me when you come here. My father has never been like this!"
"Christopher, this has nothing to do with me!" Gao Yuyang quickly raised his hand, for fear that Nkunku might misunderstand something
After dinner, it was time for Gao Yuyang’s twice-a-week class time. Laura would check Gao Yuyang’s review of the previous class each time. Of course, the result was satisfactory to her: “Gao, your oral English has improved very fast. It can be seen that You have excellent language skills. But now there is a new problem."
"Teacher, please speak."
"You will go to the first team soon. As far as I know, the first team of Paris has talented players from various countries, Dutch, Italian, Brazilian... I think you will definitely stay here for a long time, so, Would you like to master another language?"
Gao Yuyang didn't nod immediately, he was naturally willing, and what the teacher said was a practical issue, he was just surprised: "Teacher, do you know other languages?"
Laura smiled: "My mother was born in Flemish in the north of Belgium, so I can speak some Dutch, and I took Portuguese as an elective at university, so..."
"Teacher, I want to learn Portuguese." Gao Yuyang hardly hesitated, an inexplicable intuition prompted him to make this choice.
Of course, Laura prefers such students: "But you still have to learn French well first, Gao. I will teach you Portuguese for an extra hour every week, and I don't ask for this homework."
……
Just after class, Laura went back upstairs to rest, and Nkunku ran over and knocked on Gao Yuyang's door.
"Gao, let's play a round?"
Seeing his dark head poking in, Gao Yuyang felt helpless: "It's too late, Christopher, we're going to the first team training tomorrow."
"Isn't it? It's only nine o'clock!"
Nkunku walked in and pulled Gao Yuyang directly: "Half an hour! Come on, Gao, because we are going to the first team tomorrow, we have to play a game today. Do you want to know what level you are in the first team? Come on." Rookie!"
Gao Yuyang shook his head. Nkunku kept pulling him to play the game, and it was a football game. Gao Yuyang couldn't understand at all. As a professional player who can make history, why is he still so interested in the virtual football world?
Sitting next to the game console, Nkunku opened the latest version of the game: "Gao, playing FIFA or live? I am a master."
"Whatever." Gao Yuyang yawned.
"Haha, well, you are from Japan, so let's play live, I, Christopher, never bully people."
Nkunku opened the live football interface, started a new game directly, and chose Paris.
"Hahaha, Gao, see, this is the magic! Tomorrow you will be able to see those people in the first team, and you can see their abilities."
Gao Yuyang glanced at it casually: "Is this thing reliable?"
"Why not?" Nkunku randomly pulled down a list and stopped under Ibrahimovic: "Look for yourself, you should know the ability of that Swede."
In fact, Gao Yuyang knew at a glance that this ability value is still reliable.
Attack 90
body balance 97
Technology 95
Dribbling accuracy 94
Shot Power 88
Shooting Tips 85
Mental quality 78
Overall score 93
……
Gao Yuyang was silent. In the [-]-point scoring system of live football, Ibrahimovic's data can be regarded as a god-like existence.
Ibrahimovic's technical characteristics are well known. Handling the ball on the court can be described as coquettish, and with a height of 1.9 meters, the flexibility and coordination of the body can almost be the dream of all big players. And wherever he goes, he has a violent temper, and giving him a score of 78 for his psychological quality is definitely not wronging him.
"This is the person who ranks third in the comprehensive ability of live performances. Let's look at Cavani again. This is also one of your opponents."
Uruguayan striker Cavani also got a comprehensive score of 80 in the game
"Christopher, do you have my data?"
These two are the thighs of the first team. It is not surprising to get high scores. Now he wants to know how much he is worth.
Nkunku smiled badly: "What a coincidence, I just bought the latest patch with your data."
The list kept scrolling down until it stopped at the end. Gao Yuyang straightened up and looked at it, and immediately shouted: "I'm only 65? Haha! Christopher, I just said that the game data is unreliable!"
"I also know you will be very unconvinced, Gao." Nkunku smiled: "But this is the fact, you have to accept it."
Gao Yuyang pointed to a player above him: "This Jean Kevin Augustin, why is his ability 75? Can he win the J-League and Asian Champions League Golden Boots? Can he play a Barcelona hat-trick? And this shot What is an ability value of only 65?"
Gao Yuyang found that his ability value was suppressed very low, so low that compared with Ibrahimovic, he should not be a teammate at all.
Attack 66
body balance 63
Technology 57
Dribbling accuracy 45
Shot Power 73
Shooting Tips 54
Mental quality 82
Overall score 67
Only the column of psychological quality can be seen, and it may be because of the bonus brought by the highlight performance against Barcelona.
"Gao, this is already very friendly. After all, the live broadcast is still KONAMI's. Your performance in the Japanese league can still earn you some impression points. You can watch this again."
At the same time, Nkunku opened the FIFA game, which is another popular game produced by the American EA company. Gao Yuyang's ability value in this game is only... 61.
"Wait a minute, Christopher, I don't see you in here?"
Nkunku said with a smile: "Because I haven't played for the first team yet, but it's okay, Gao, you reminded me, I can pinch one myself."
Nkunku created himself in the game, pulling all the ability bars to full value without any pressure.
Gao Yuyang kept squinting at him: "Christopher, aren't you blushing?"
Nkuku smiled: "Gao, you don't know me at all. This is my world. Of course, I, Christopher, must be the king! Moreover, I can help you score goals with my high ability value! Come on, Gao , let's have a game."
Gao Yuyang looked at Nkunku holding himself who started for Paris in the game, having a good time.
"Christopher, I've never taken off so slowly. Pique dare not be dissatisfied in this respect!"
"Hey! This is my acceleration? You go ask the people who have been scored by me, as long as they can't keep up with me in the first step, can they still have a chance!"
"My set-piece shots have never been so soft!"
After playing a game, Nkunku put down the game console: "Gao, this is not a mistake. A striker with an ability of only 67 can only do this, even if he is given a midfielder with 99, ha!"
"Go to sleep, Christopher, the reality is very skinny, and tomorrow will be cruel."
After saying this, Gao Yuyang had a very strong strange feeling.
It seems...too real!
(End of this chapter)