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The Marseille team doctor Edward is helping Zhang Yang to check the injury. The Marseille team coach Fernandez sighed on the sidelines. Make preparations first, just in case.

In fact, on the bench of the Marseille team, there are two forwards, the Czech high center Jan Kohler and the French native shooter and veteran Pakis. However, Jan Kohler is not the kind of fast forward, and his position is more Most of them act as towers in the penalty area, and their position after playing will conflict with Morientes. Therefore, Fernandez still prefers Pakis. Of course, this is also a helpless move. It is best if Zhang Yang is fine. of!

"Pakis is up and warming up. It seems that Zhang Yang's situation is not optimistic." The commentator obviously also noticed the situation on the Marseille team's bench.

At this time, there was some confusion on the court.Players from Marseille swarmed, surrounded the referee and Traore, intending to ask questions.The Paris Saint-Germain players were separated between them. Both sides were a little excited, and both pushed and shoved.

"The referee only showed Traore a yellow card. This is the reason why the Marseille players are dissatisfied. Obviously, they want Traore to be sent off directly?" said a commentator.

"The players in Marseille are very dissatisfied. However, their dissatisfaction is understandable. Let's look at this foul again. Well, this foul is indeed serious in terms of visual effects. If the referee sends Traore off with a red card There's nothing wrong with that..."

"The Marseilles are protesting, but on the other hand, it is also understandable for the referee to give a yellow card. After all, this is Paris Saint-Germain's home court..." A commentator said, just this, I don't know what it is Speak for Paris Saint-Germain sincerely or sarcastically.

Marseille's commentator was worried: "Edward is checking Zhang Yang's injury, I hope the problem is not serious." Let me say this, but the Marseille commentator is still beating drums in his heart. It sounded too murderous.

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"Listen to me, buddy. I didn't mean it. Hey, I really didn't mean it... Calm down, I didn't mean it..." Traore looked at Ribery who was coming back fiercely towards him, and felt a little nervous Frightened, explaining something.Let's be honest, though.When he knocked down Zhang Yang with that kick, he was really nervous, for fear that the referee would directly give him a red card.Now that it's cheap.Naturally, you have to be more honest.At the same time, it is not ruled out that Traore is a bad boy. The Malians tried to provoke Ribery and let this grumpy kid explode.

Franck Ribery looked at him with a cold face, he really wanted to punch this guy, but he was hugged by Morientes, otherwise he might really do it when his forehead got hot just now.

"Calm down, Frank."

Ribery snorted heavily, "Let go." Then he broke free from Morientes' pull and walked over to see Zhang Yang's injury.Morientes smiled wryly. He could understand Ribery's mood. This guy who looks a little fierce is actually not difficult to get along with.

"This is obviously a foul that can directly give a red card!" Some other Marseille players surrounded the referee.loudly protested.

"This action is completely intentional to hurt people!"

Hearing what the Marseille players said, the Paris Saint-Germain players were not happy.Just now they saw that the referee only showed Traore a yellow card, and they got cheap, so they didn't want to say anything, and now they couldn't help it.

"Which eye of yours saw that you deliberately hurt someone?"

"It was obviously an accident."

The scene was in chaos.

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The players on both sides were chattering, and Ribery was asking about Zhang Yang's injury.

"Edward, how is Zhang?"

Edward shook his head, and then he frowned when he saw Ribery's face change, and said, "It doesn't seem to be a big problem now, but I have to take a walk on the sidelines and observe again."

Ribery was relieved when he heard Edward say that.Then he helped Edward escort Zhang Yang to the sidelines for further examination and treatment.

And just when Zhang Yang was on the sidelines, accompanied by the team doctor Edward, during the slow-walking inspection, the skirmish on the court had been stopped by the referee. Louis on the Marseille team had a meal because of his emotional protest. A yellow card, and Roten on Paris Saint-Germain's side was also warned by a yellow card. Now, the two sides have settled down.

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The game continues.

Marseille's free kick.

Nasri wanted to attack the goal directly, but his free kick failed to pass the wall and was blocked by the Paris Saint-Germain wall. The ball was headed again by Mavuba to Nasri, who split the side , Ribery got the ball.

Franck Ribery made a direct pass and passed Armand. After breaking through, the 'Scarman' did not choose to pass directly, but directly cut inside. He continued to shoot in, intending to hit Huanglong directly!

Yepes, who was marking Morientes, cursed secretly, and forced him to defend.The space behind him can only be handed over to other teammates.

Ribery still wants to break through.But there is too little room for him to display in the penalty area. Yepes is more experienced and poked the ball out of the bottom line.

Marseille wins a corner.

"Marseille won the corner, it was their chance!"

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sidelines.

"How is it?" Fernandez hurried over and asked with concern.

"It's not a big problem." Edward, the team doctor, saw Zhang Yang walking slowly by himself. At first, he walked slowly and cautiously, and then he trotted a bit.Finally relieved.

It's fine, Fernandez felt relieved.

"However, to be on the safe side, you'd better consider replacing him," Edward said again.

Fernandez frowned. He was a little hesitant. At this moment, Zhang Yang heard what the team doctor said, and said quickly, "Coach, I'm fine. I can play."

The team doctor advised him to replace the player, but the player himself said it was fine. Fernandez looked at the team doctor Edward. At this time, he had to consider the team doctor's final opinion.

"Mr. Edward." Zhang Yang called out, and then he saw the team doctor smiled wryly and said, "If he wants, let him continue the game." Zhang Yang smiled happily, he didn't want to be replaced like this.In this game, he hopes that he can perform better, and he still wants to score goals.

Seeing the team doctor nodding, Fernandez also made a decision not to make substitutions for the time being.In fact, in the Marseille team, it is really impossible to find a suitable substitute for Zhang Yang.

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Nasri's corner kick was passed into the penalty area, and the tall and tall Luiz grabbed the ball. His header was very threatening, and almost brushed the post and went out of the baseline.

Paris Saint-Germain fans in the stands at the Stade des Princes were taken aback by Luiz's header and immediately fought back after seeing their team escape.

Harsh hisses sounded.

Zhang Yang followed the fourth official. He was standing on the sidelines, ready to play, but the head coach didn't seem to see him, so he couldn't play until the referee made a gesture to allow him to play.

The Paris fans obviously noticed the publicity on the side of the stands.

At this moment, Zhang Yang heard strange noises from the Parisian fans in the stands.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Zhang Yang immediately frowned. He knew what the sound was. The Parisian fans at home were imitating the monkey's cry. This was the way some extreme fans attacked and discriminated against non-white players.In fact, France is not as good as some media propaganda and reports. In this country, racial discrimination is commonplace.The French always treat outsiders with a haughty attitude, even rude.

They regard all races with a different skin color from their own as monkeys. Black players are black monkeys, so Zhang Yang is a yellow race, so in their eyes, they are naturally "yellow monkeys".

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Zhang Yang's face was very ugly. He didn't know whether these Paris fans were calling him a 'yellow monkey' or attacking his friend, the black player Louis, but no matter what the situation was, he could not tolerate and accept it. Yes, he said, turning to the fourth officer, "Did you hear that?"

The fourth official's face was a little stiff, and he didn't speak. At this time, the referee also saw Zhang Yang and waved his hand to signal that he could play. This was cleared by the fourth official. He also waved his hand to signal Zhang Yang to go on the field.

Zhang Yang stared at the fourth official, ignored him, and strode into the field.

At this moment, the voice of 'woo woo woo woo' in the stands suddenly became louder!

At this time, there is no doubt that these Parisian fans are aiming at Zhang Yang, and they are attacking Marseille No. 9 in the dirtiest way!

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The monkey-like cry of the Paris fans was so loud that it could be clearly transmitted to the audience in front of the TV through the broadcast equipment.

At this moment, the on-site director of the Prince Stadium obviously knew what happened. In fact, all the media reporters on the scene knew what happened. Racial discrimination is not new in France. As the most xenophobic Parisian, he discriminates against all outsiders.

Zhang Yang ran into the field with a livid face, his face was so ugly that everyone could see that he was holding back his anger.Even Nasri, who had a good relationship with him, was taken aback by Zhang Yang's expression.

Louis also noticed Zhang Yang's emotions, and he walked over to his friend and said, "Zhang, calm down, just pretend they don't exist."

"When they don't exist?" Zhang Yang asked back.

Louis also had an angry expression on his face, but he still sighed, "I've experienced this kind of thing several times. You can't do anything about this kind of behavior. You can only say to yourself, bear with it and let it pass."

"Jen Ren is over..." Zhang Yang recited this sentence silently, then he raised his head and said something inexplicable to his good friend, "This matter is endless."

Louis scratched his head, looked at his friend in surprise, Zhang Yang patted him on the shoulder, and ran to the frontcourt.

Parisians, it's not over!I don't care if you insulted me or my friend, it's never over.

Some things can be tolerated, and some things cannot be tolerated!

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ps: The third update.Plead for collection and red ticket support.

Recommend the competitive masterpiece "Legendary Godfather" by good friend Bill Gazi.Like Zhutou, Lizi has encountered some problems recently, so the update is a bit unsatisfactory. However, I chatted with him a few days ago and heard that his matter has been resolved, and Zhutou is also very happy.There are always some trivial things in life that are unsatisfactory, and it is the best thing to be able to pass.Zhu Tou also made an appointment with Gai Li to work hard next month.Thank you for your continued support.