long live the king

"Zhang ——Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut!"

Zhang Yang just stood there, standing in front of the goal of Nantes team, then he turned around, facing the Marcelle Sopin Stadium, which was full of boos, raised an index finger and put it on his lips .

Shut up all the fuck!

The cold wind blowing in Nantes at night, the floodlights of the Marcelle Sopin Stadium illuminated the entire stadium as if it were daytime, and all the cameras were aimed at Zhang Yang.

And this young man, with such an arrogant posture, is on the territory of the Nantes!

The fans of Nantes were stimulated by Zhang Yang's action, and the whole stadium almost collapsed.The Nantes fans booed loudly and the Marseille fans cheered wildly.

In an instant, boos, cheers, roars, and various other sounds intertwined, reaching the climax at this instant!

In the commentary booth, the Marseille commentator was the most excited. He held the microphone tightly with one hand, and kept waving the other hand into a fist in the air. With his waving movements, his mouth opened wide, as if to fight Like a machine gun with a red barrel, it fired wildly.

"zhang—buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut—zhang—buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut—" his face was flushed due to lack of oxygen, but this couldn't stop the Marseille commentator from going faster. zhang ——buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut

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This game was also broadcast live on the court TV, and Huang Jianxiang also burst out with great passion. When Zhang Yang dribbled the ball and galloped, he started shouting loudly, "Marseille's counterattack-Zhang Yang-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ！他带球——过去啦——啊啊啊啊——射门啊——射——门——啊啊啊啊啊啊啊——球进啦！进啦进啦！球——进—— La----!!! Marseille team's third goal! Zhang Yang's second goal today! Marseille leads Nantes 3:1 in the away game! Zhang Yang's goal is very hopeful to help the team win this away game This is the No.20 three goals he scored in Ligue [-] this season!! Kekeke—Pauletta didn’t score this round! The Portuguese didn’t score! Zhang Yang is now the shooter No. [-] on the list! He leads Pauletta by three goals! There are still five rounds left in the league, and Zhang Yang is likely to become the Ligue [-] Golden Boot! This is the highest height for a Chinese player! He is working hard for it! Come on Zhang Yang! Come on lad! This is Your battlefield! Come on!!"

Huang Jianxiang was so excited, he yelled out all the information about the goal and Zhang Yang that he could think of in his mind at the moment, and his whole body coughed violently because of the excitement.

No wonder he was so excited. Zhang Yang’s goal made him three goals ahead of Pauletta in the scorer list. According to this hot scoring state, Zhang Yang is very likely to get France at the end of the season. A golden boot!

Ligue [-] Golden Boots!

Although Ligue [-] ranks at the bottom of the five major leagues and its influence is not as good as before, it is still the top five leagues!How glorious it is for a Chinese player to win the Golden Boot of the five major leagues, what an honor!

This is not something comparable to the half-time Golden Boot of the Belgian Second Division!

Those Chinese fans who watched the game in front of the TV also jumped from their seats when Zhang Yang scored a goal.Cheers loudly for this goal.

He raised his arms and shouted: "Strike!"

"No. 20 three!"

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The line of sight returns to the Marcelle Sopin Stadium.

"Oh, oh, that's so cool." The big black Louis rushed up first, hugged Zhang Yang, and waved his fist at the stands at the same time.

The Nantes fans in the stands of the Marcelle Sopin Stadium were furious. They cursed and booed loudly. The more they booed, the happier Zhang Yang was. He laughed and hugged his good brother, So happy! !

In the commentary booth, the Nantes commentator was completely silent, and only the Marseille commentator was still yelling into the microphone: "... This is the second goal in today's game, and this is also his French goal this season. No.20 three goals in League One! Perfect! Perfect! His performance is too good, I don't know how to describe this young man, he surprised us all, he is the whole France A is the biggest surprise of this season! His appearance is beyond all our expectations!"

The teammates rushed up, surrounded Zhang Yang, and celebrated the goal.

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The faces of the Nantes players were very bad. In their opinion, the Marseilles were too much. They celebrated their goals wantonly in the Nantes penalty area. It was too much.

Toulalan's face is ugly. Last season's Ligue [-] best rookie, this season's Nantes' absolute core is on fire. He is the flag star of this team, but now he sees his opponents so rampant. Zhang Yang's slap not only hit the Nantes fans in the face, but also the Nantes players, including Toulalan.

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Zhang Yang broke free from his teammates, raised his arms and waved his fists into the sky, roaring loudly.

Once upon a time, at the most pessimistic moment, he even thought that he would be like this for the rest of his life. When he misses football in the future, he can only enjoy himself by playing on an amateur field... However, a whole spirit supports him, why the hell should I Living that kind of life, I fucking still have dreams to chase, I'm fucking unconvinced, a man is indomitable!Your own path is under your own feet, good man, stride forward!

The game against Nantes last season can be said to be one of the games that saved Zhang Yang's career.

At this moment, facing this opponent again, the familiar opponent's hostile eyes and harsh boos made Zhang Yang feel like he was dreaming. He felt that the anger in his chest was about to explode, and he just wanted to celebrate wantonly. Fan.

Lao Tzu's future has just begun, and there are countless golden trophies waiting for me to pick them up!

When I retire, what will people call me, please call me a legendary shooter,

The legendary shooter wants to score goals, many, many goals!

He raised his arms again, roaring loudly.At this time, this young man who was inspired to become a legendary shooter did not know that his future height was far beyond what he expected.

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"Congratulations to Zhang Yang, this goal seems to make this young man very excited." Thierry could see that Zhang Yang was very excited.

"He must have thought of the game against Nantes in the first half of the season. At that time, he was still unknown, and even if he did not perform well, he might never be able to continue professional football. That game established his reputation in Marseille. The position in the team, after a few months, I faced this opponent again and came to the Marcelle Sopin Stadium. He came to conquer this stadium." As a well-known fan of Zhang Yang, Weisto is very concerned about Zhang Yang , pay attention to the journey of this young man all the way, and also understand Zhang Yang's previous hardships very well, so he can feel the excitement of this young man at this time.

"Three to one! Nantes is two goals behind, and their coach Le Dizette must make adjustments."

"Marseille scored again and opened the score to [-]-[-]. This is good news. But with more than half an hour before the end of the game, Nantes may have a chance to counterattack."

The narrators expressed their views one after another.

After all, this is Nantes' home court, and although Nantes' strength is worse than that of Marseille, the gap has not reached the point where Nantes is desperate. , there is no chance.Anyway, he is already two goals behind, so he just needs to work hard.

This is the judgment and thought of most commentators at this time.

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Fernandez is obviously also aware of this. The Nantes team may set off a strong offensive after the game restarts, and he also plans to adjust.Before the opponent makes changes, predict the enemy's prophet and take the initiative to make adjustments.

Since Nantes may attack aggressively, then Marseille will play defensive counterattack tactics.

At this time, Zhang Yang's speed makes him very suitable to stay on the field as a single arrow in the counterattack. At the same time, facing Nantes' offense, Marseille needs to stabilize the midfield.

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When Zhang Yang scored a goal, Fernandez was extremely excited, but at this time he had already come out of the excitement of scoring. As the head coach of the team, he must be the first one to calm down. Yahioy, let him warm up and get ready to play.

Yashioyi was still applauding vigorously for his friend Zhang Yang's goal just now. He is naturally happy when his good brother scored a goal. It's just that if he is also on the court and contributes to this goal. It is what he desires most.

At this time, he heard the head coach Fernandez call his name and asked him to warm up. Yaxioyi immediately understood that he was going to play the game. He happily agreed and followed the assistant coach Hiltney. warm up.He can't wait to play.

Yashioyi's speed is not bad. In addition, this young man's foot skills are very good and he can hold the ball in the midfield. Moreover, Yahioyi and Louis will practice with Zhang Yang almost every day. Fernandez is very clear about this. He even believes that although this is the first time the three have played together, the tacit understanding between the three is no less than that of Zhang Yang and the Marseille first team.

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ps: the first update.There are still three changes today, and there will be two changes later.