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Chapter 181 Three Balls!Ask for collection
It was a Strasbourg pass intercepted in Marseille's half, with Taiwo dribbling.He moved quickly along the left flank.
"Give me the ball!"
Taiwo heard someone yelling, looked up and saw that Zhang Yang had already run back from the frontcourt, raising his hand for the ball while running.Although it was a little strange why Zhang Yang chose to retreat to ask for the ball this time instead of waiting in the frontcourt, he still passed the football obediently immediately. In the current Marseille team, Zhang Yang is the core of the offense!
Zhang Yang received Taiwo's pass, pulled the ball and turned around. At this moment, there was a large space in front of him. The Strasbourg player had just pressed up to attack, but the ball was intercepted. The players hadn't reacted yet. .No one came up to defend him.
He decided to take the ball himself!
Seeing Zhang Yang dribbling forward with the ball, the Marseille fans in the stands burst into cheers.
At this time, in the entire Wilrodham Stadium, no one was standing there watching the game.Everyone raised their arms forward, as if there was a conductor directing, and then they all raised them up together, and applauded vigorously.The whole city seemed to be frenzied and agitated at this moment.
Media reporters and commentators don't think that Zhang Yang has a chance to score, but they are already eagerly discussing the next game, discussing when Zhang Yang's No. 30 goal will come.And the fans at the scene know more than these professionals. In the hearts of every Marseille fan, that one is called Jean.Pierre.Papin's men are the greatest legends in living memory.
That name means so much.
※※※※※※※※※※
In Papin's era, Marseille was the overlord of the entire Ligue [-] and a super giant in Europe. They were not afraid of anyone, even when they encountered the greatest team of that era, AC Milan with the Dutch Three Musketeers.
The downcast Phoenix, the last thing he wants to recall is the proud past, and what he is most willing to recall are those great times.
Time flies, ten years have passed.
Zhang Yang's 29 goals seemed to be a fuse, which suddenly exploded the long-suppressed emotions of the fans. At this moment, they don't know whether this means another great moment is coming. At this moment , they just want to cheer loudly, shout loudly.
Undoubtedly, the No. 27 player on the court who is dribbling like lightning, this young man named Zhang Yang, whether you regard this as a reincarnation of fate, or a coincidence, or just out of trust in this young man and favorite.
Zhang Yang, at this moment, bears the hope of the fans, and he brings joy and happiness to everyone.
※※※※※※※※※※
Farnerud was the first to react, he threw off his own speed and chased after Zhang Yang.
He quickly caught up with the target, Farnerud intends to use a tactical foul behind the back to prevent Mercedes from this counterattack.His right hand rested on Zhang Yang's shoulder. At this time, as long as Zhang Yang fell to the ground, it was a foul, and Farnerud had a high possibility of receiving a yellow card.Farnerud already has a yellow card in his body, but he can't care about anything at the moment.
Feeling the pressure from Farnerud's hand behind him, Zhang Yang, who was dribbling the ball at high speed, staggered and almost fell. No, he absolutely couldn't fall. He knew that once he fell, the referee's whistle would sound. , will award the team a free kick, but this dead ball, I will be replaced!
The referee's whistle was in his mouth, and he was going to call Fanelud for a foul as soon as Zhang Yang fell to the ground.
Pages waited anxiously on the sidelines, eager to play.
The fans in the stands are all ready, as long as Zhang Yang is replaced, they will give even bigger applause to this young man and thank him for his contribution to the team.
Boom!
The fans saw that Zhang Yang leaned forward and was about to fall. However, he put his hands on the ground, supported himself, and continued to chase the ball, while Fanerud was caught by Zhang Yang. Shaking and falling down.
"He's still dribbling, he's not falling down, he's still dribbling. He's going to finish this attack! He just won't let himself stop—" Weisto stood up suddenly, and he shouted into the headset , his eyes widened suddenly, he thought of a possibility, the only possibility, and he shouted, "Zhang Yang—he still wants to score! This attack, as long as there is a chance, he will not give up the attack !"
There was thunderous cheers in the stands, and the fans all stood up and applauded for the young man who was still running.
※※※※※※※※※※
After getting rid of Farnerud's chase, Zhang Yang looked up and saw that there was a large space in front of him, which was enough for him to gallop, so he decided to continue to move forward with the ball.
According to the understanding of the Strasbourg players, Zhang Yang is not the kind of player who can carry the ball for long distances. Therefore, at this moment, seeing that Fanerud was freed, other talents began to surround him from all directions.
Not only the Strasbourg players were surprised, but Marseille's own players were also surprised, because they rarely saw Zhang Yang running long distances with the ball.Grabbing points and long shots are the labels of publicity.
Franck Ribery stepped in from the wing, looking at Zhang Yang while running.
He didn't shout Zhang Yang's name loudly, he knew that if his brother needed his cooperation, he would take the initiative to pass the ball over.This is what he thought, Zhang Yang's sudden appearance would definitely mess up the defense of the Strasbourg people.Then, there may be a chance to go up by yourself.A Strasbourg player rushed up to defend Ribery.
Strasbourg's full-back Derov came up.
Looking at the Strasbourg players who were rushing towards him, Zhang Yang was unusually calm. He poked the ball with his toes, and the ball rolled past Derov's feet. At the same time, Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to the ball. He ran forward from the other side.
"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo So, beautiful.""
In the exclamation of the entire stadium, Ribery, who was running, faced the rolling ball and pushed it directly with the arch of his foot. The ball came up to defend the two goals of his Strasbourg player.Roll between the legs, just in front of Zhang Yang's running line.
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Now, standing in front of Zhang Yang, there is only one Strasburg defender.
Looking at the Strasburg defender Devo who rushed towards him, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a burst of excitement.
Yes, it is excitement.
He even felt that he was trembling with excitement, yes, it was excitement, and he had played for almost 90 minutes. His body, which was already exhausted, seemed to be injected with huge power at this moment. He only had one thought now, to continue go on!
go on!
Get past him!Get past this guy in front!
And then—goal!
Get past him!
I want to score!
All he can think of now is scoring goals.
Only goals!
He has never felt that the ball under his feet is so obedient, as if it is a part of his body.This is a very wonderful feeling.
※※※※※※※※※※
Zhang Yang took the ball and continued to rush forward without slowing down.
Devore jumped on it.He knew about Zhang Yang. This kid's foot skills were average, so he still had a certain amount of confidence in his success in stealing the ball.
Devore's move.
Zhang Yang, who had planned to repeat the old tricks and change his direction, lit up when he saw the Strasbourg defender in front of him.The space between the legs.
At the same time he realized this in his mind, his feet had already moved, and he poked with his toes!
The ball is taken from DeVoe's two.Rolled between the legs!
Turning around, I passed by this big black man!
Zhang Yang could even see the incredible expression on Devo's face when they passed by.
His heart is refreshed!
So cool!
Such a confrontation, such an extraordinary, fast-moving feeling——
awesome!
I like this feeling so much!
As we all know, Zhang Yang is not a player who is good at long-distance raids to beat several people in a row, so this feeling at this moment is even more wonderful.
※※※※※※※
Zhang Yang's speed was too fast, he and the ball seemed to transform into a moving figure, rushing faster and faster.
People only saw Devo rushing up, and Zhang Yang passed by in a flash.
In the stands, everyone's eyes widened involuntarily!Then seeing him pass by, the cheering was even higher.
"It's passed! It's passed! Zhang Yang! Zhang Yang! He's passed! Devo is passed! He's passed through the crotch!"
"It's incredible!"
Not to mention the players from Strasbourg, even the players from the Marseille team were stunned. The crotch is gone!
"Crotch piercing!
Devo was completely stunned. He turned around subconsciously, trying to catch up with Zhang Yang, but his feet were alienated, he lost his center of gravity, and fell heavily to the ground.
When he raised his head again, he could only look at the distant figure and see the number '27' on the young man's back.
In other words, Zhang Yang has formed a single-handed trend.
※※※※※※※※※※
The lightning-like dribbling charge took a lot of energy from Zhang Yang. At this moment, Zhang Yang even found it very difficult to breathe, but what can stop him now?
He pretended to shoot and knocked down Strasbourg goalkeeper Cassad lightly. When Zhang Yang sent the ball into the empty goal, the entire Villerodham stadium boiled like an active volcano erupting magma!
5:0! !
When Zhang Yang was about to be replaced, he scored his third goal of the game, and he scored a hat-trick! ! !
He scored his No.30 league goals this season!
※※※※※※※※※※
"Beautiful goal!"
"God! Incredible goal!!"
"Open up! Open up!"
"Zhang -onbuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut !!!"
"Zhang Yang! He scored his third goal of the game." The commentator roared, and then his roar became louder, "30! No. 30! Thirty! Thirty! Thirty! Thirty! Thirty! Thirty! He did it! Thirty!"
"30——!!!!"
"No. 30!"
So the commentators are crazy, they immediately reacted, what does this goal mean, fuck the hat-trick, it’s not a hat-trick or not, this is the No.30 of this young man this season goal!
thirty!
The number that has been buried in the dust for 16 years, finally someone sat down again!
From let.Pierre.From Papin to Zhang Yang, from 1990 to 2006, from Marseille to Marseille, 16 years of reincarnation!
Floodlights shone on the turf of the Wilrodham Stadium, where Zhang Yang roared with all his strength, ecstatic and excited!
He didn't know what he was yelling about, in fact, he didn't need to know what he was yelling about!This is emotional catharsis! !This is the cry of victory!
Teammates ran over and dragged him to the ground excitedly.Zhang Yang always raised his head, held it high, and refused to lower it. It was the unyielding head of a proud young man!
※※※※※※※※※※
He doesn't know what's wrong with him, why he is so excited, he doesn't know, this is his No. Wanting to vent, somehow, seems to know that this ball should be celebrated wantonly, should roar, shout, and vent.
For him, he is just an ordinary Chinese boy. His road to pursue his football dream is not smooth, even bumpy. The bumpy road almost knocked him down, and he was almost forced to give up. Fate gave him a chance , gave him the opportunity to chase his dream, he cherished this opportunity, he seized this opportunity, now, he knows that he is the pride of Marseille, the main striker of this Ligue [-] giants!
Even the hero of the city!
He has never been as confident as he is now. He used to be self-deceiving self-confidence, supporting his tired young body, firmly believing in the arrival of the dawn, persisting, and persisting in the end.
At this moment, he shouted in his heart, am I on the road to success?Does it count?
He said to himself, yes, Zhang Yang, you are on this road.
Don't be lazy.
Don't stop.
The road is just under your feet, keep going, make public!
Follow your dreams, chase those great glory.You can be lazy when you become a part of this great legend.
He's never been more energetic than he is now.
Never before have I believed that I can succeed.
Just young, vigorous youth.It's time to be young and wild.
※※※※※※※※※※
When the crowd celebrating the goal dispersed, Zhang Yang still held his head up. He looked at his teammates and the stage. There was already a boiling volcano there.Zhang Yang ran to the sidelines in a few strides.
Then he stood there.
Facing the roaring cheering crowd, he raised his right hand, made a shooting motion, blew on his fingers, and put the gun into his pocket.
This is a celebration he has dreamed of for a long time. When he was in China, he dreamed that one day he could do this after scoring a goal. At that time, what he thought was that he could do this in the Chinese Super League. Thinking that I can fulfill my little dream in Ligue [-], my little secret.
Before that, even when he kept scoring goals, he didn't dare to make this move. This stemmed from the small inferiority complex deep in the young man's heart. When he woke up every day, he felt as if he was in a dream. Here, everything is so unreal, and he trained desperately just to catch all of this.
At this moment, he finally accepted all this from the bottom of his heart, this is not a dream, this is the result of his own efforts, it is real, it can be seen, heard, and felt.
Do not believe, you listen.
That crazy, wild cheer from the stands.
Marseille fans are the most fanatical fans in France, and this soil is recognized as the sexiest and crazy soil.In a sense, this city is the city with the worst law and order in the whole of France, and it is also related to the manic questioning in this city all the time.Zhang Yang's celebratory action completely drove the Marseille fans crazy. No one would think that this young man's action was inappropriate. Instead, they thought it was too appropriate, great, and cool.
They love to show off.
At the same time, the sound of the live broadcast at the Wilrodham Stadium sounded, and the announcer shouted in an excited voice:
The score was five to zero.
marseille -
Everyone shouted together - 5!
Strasbourg -
Another burst of crazy shouts - 0!
Scorer, number 27 --
——Zhang!
——Zhang!
——Zhang!
Everyone raised their arms and cheered the surname three times in unison.
The sound of the broadcast continued, and the announcer almost roared, broadcasting with the loudest voice, "This is Zhang Yang's No. 30 goal in Ligue 30 this season!" He paused for a while, and the stands of the entire stadium , all Marseille fans shouted that number together - [-]!
"The last time he scored thirty goals in Ligue [-] was—"
This time, after 14 years, at the Wilrodham Stadium, more than 6 fans shouted out that great name together——
"Jean—Pierre—"
"—Papan!"
"—Papan!"
"—Papan!"
"Now, let's cheer our new hero, who has just scored [-] goals this season -"
"—zhang!"
"—zhang!"
"—zhang!"
"Our king..."
Among the crazy Marseille fans, Ji Rui.Farsas's voice trembled because he was moved, and he couldn't even express his feelings in words. He felt that the suffering of Marseilles for more than ten years was coming to an end, because God brought publicity to Marseilles.He believed it was all a gift from God.
In this crazy, explosive crowd, Jiri.Farsas made a reverent sign of the cross on his chest.
Then, he looked up and looked at the young man who had been replaced by Pages and was walking towards the sidelines, and continued to raise his arms with his fan brothers and sisters, shouting——
"—zhang!"
Regardless of fate or reincarnation, Zhang Yang created the greatest history since he came to France at this special moment. From this day on, in the field of football, no one is more qualified to represent Marseille. team, even the city of Marseille.
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ps: The second update + the third update.This is two chapters in one.After finishing writing in one breath, I think it is better to send it out at once.
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"Give me the ball!"
Taiwo heard someone yelling, looked up and saw that Zhang Yang had already run back from the frontcourt, raising his hand for the ball while running.Although it was a little strange why Zhang Yang chose to retreat to ask for the ball this time instead of waiting in the frontcourt, he still passed the football obediently immediately. In the current Marseille team, Zhang Yang is the core of the offense!
Zhang Yang received Taiwo's pass, pulled the ball and turned around. At this moment, there was a large space in front of him. The Strasbourg player had just pressed up to attack, but the ball was intercepted. The players hadn't reacted yet. .No one came up to defend him.
He decided to take the ball himself!
Seeing Zhang Yang dribbling forward with the ball, the Marseille fans in the stands burst into cheers.
At this time, in the entire Wilrodham Stadium, no one was standing there watching the game.Everyone raised their arms forward, as if there was a conductor directing, and then they all raised them up together, and applauded vigorously.The whole city seemed to be frenzied and agitated at this moment.
Media reporters and commentators don't think that Zhang Yang has a chance to score, but they are already eagerly discussing the next game, discussing when Zhang Yang's No. 30 goal will come.And the fans at the scene know more than these professionals. In the hearts of every Marseille fan, that one is called Jean.Pierre.Papin's men are the greatest legends in living memory.
That name means so much.
※※※※※※※※※※
In Papin's era, Marseille was the overlord of the entire Ligue [-] and a super giant in Europe. They were not afraid of anyone, even when they encountered the greatest team of that era, AC Milan with the Dutch Three Musketeers.
The downcast Phoenix, the last thing he wants to recall is the proud past, and what he is most willing to recall are those great times.
Time flies, ten years have passed.
Zhang Yang's 29 goals seemed to be a fuse, which suddenly exploded the long-suppressed emotions of the fans. At this moment, they don't know whether this means another great moment is coming. At this moment , they just want to cheer loudly, shout loudly.
Undoubtedly, the No. 27 player on the court who is dribbling like lightning, this young man named Zhang Yang, whether you regard this as a reincarnation of fate, or a coincidence, or just out of trust in this young man and favorite.
Zhang Yang, at this moment, bears the hope of the fans, and he brings joy and happiness to everyone.
※※※※※※※※※※
Farnerud was the first to react, he threw off his own speed and chased after Zhang Yang.
He quickly caught up with the target, Farnerud intends to use a tactical foul behind the back to prevent Mercedes from this counterattack.His right hand rested on Zhang Yang's shoulder. At this time, as long as Zhang Yang fell to the ground, it was a foul, and Farnerud had a high possibility of receiving a yellow card.Farnerud already has a yellow card in his body, but he can't care about anything at the moment.
Feeling the pressure from Farnerud's hand behind him, Zhang Yang, who was dribbling the ball at high speed, staggered and almost fell. No, he absolutely couldn't fall. He knew that once he fell, the referee's whistle would sound. , will award the team a free kick, but this dead ball, I will be replaced!
The referee's whistle was in his mouth, and he was going to call Fanelud for a foul as soon as Zhang Yang fell to the ground.
Pages waited anxiously on the sidelines, eager to play.
The fans in the stands are all ready, as long as Zhang Yang is replaced, they will give even bigger applause to this young man and thank him for his contribution to the team.
Boom!
The fans saw that Zhang Yang leaned forward and was about to fall. However, he put his hands on the ground, supported himself, and continued to chase the ball, while Fanerud was caught by Zhang Yang. Shaking and falling down.
"He's still dribbling, he's not falling down, he's still dribbling. He's going to finish this attack! He just won't let himself stop—" Weisto stood up suddenly, and he shouted into the headset , his eyes widened suddenly, he thought of a possibility, the only possibility, and he shouted, "Zhang Yang—he still wants to score! This attack, as long as there is a chance, he will not give up the attack !"
There was thunderous cheers in the stands, and the fans all stood up and applauded for the young man who was still running.
※※※※※※※※※※
After getting rid of Farnerud's chase, Zhang Yang looked up and saw that there was a large space in front of him, which was enough for him to gallop, so he decided to continue to move forward with the ball.
According to the understanding of the Strasbourg players, Zhang Yang is not the kind of player who can carry the ball for long distances. Therefore, at this moment, seeing that Fanerud was freed, other talents began to surround him from all directions.
Not only the Strasbourg players were surprised, but Marseille's own players were also surprised, because they rarely saw Zhang Yang running long distances with the ball.Grabbing points and long shots are the labels of publicity.
Franck Ribery stepped in from the wing, looking at Zhang Yang while running.
He didn't shout Zhang Yang's name loudly, he knew that if his brother needed his cooperation, he would take the initiative to pass the ball over.This is what he thought, Zhang Yang's sudden appearance would definitely mess up the defense of the Strasbourg people.Then, there may be a chance to go up by yourself.A Strasbourg player rushed up to defend Ribery.
Strasbourg's full-back Derov came up.
Looking at the Strasbourg players who were rushing towards him, Zhang Yang was unusually calm. He poked the ball with his toes, and the ball rolled past Derov's feet. At the same time, Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to the ball. He ran forward from the other side.
"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo So, beautiful.""
In the exclamation of the entire stadium, Ribery, who was running, faced the rolling ball and pushed it directly with the arch of his foot. The ball came up to defend the two goals of his Strasbourg player.Roll between the legs, just in front of Zhang Yang's running line.
※※※※※※※※※※
Now, standing in front of Zhang Yang, there is only one Strasburg defender.
Looking at the Strasburg defender Devo who rushed towards him, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a burst of excitement.
Yes, it is excitement.
He even felt that he was trembling with excitement, yes, it was excitement, and he had played for almost 90 minutes. His body, which was already exhausted, seemed to be injected with huge power at this moment. He only had one thought now, to continue go on!
go on!
Get past him!Get past this guy in front!
And then—goal!
Get past him!
I want to score!
All he can think of now is scoring goals.
Only goals!
He has never felt that the ball under his feet is so obedient, as if it is a part of his body.This is a very wonderful feeling.
※※※※※※※※※※
Zhang Yang took the ball and continued to rush forward without slowing down.
Devore jumped on it.He knew about Zhang Yang. This kid's foot skills were average, so he still had a certain amount of confidence in his success in stealing the ball.
Devore's move.
Zhang Yang, who had planned to repeat the old tricks and change his direction, lit up when he saw the Strasbourg defender in front of him.The space between the legs.
At the same time he realized this in his mind, his feet had already moved, and he poked with his toes!
The ball is taken from DeVoe's two.Rolled between the legs!
Turning around, I passed by this big black man!
Zhang Yang could even see the incredible expression on Devo's face when they passed by.
His heart is refreshed!
So cool!
Such a confrontation, such an extraordinary, fast-moving feeling——
awesome!
I like this feeling so much!
As we all know, Zhang Yang is not a player who is good at long-distance raids to beat several people in a row, so this feeling at this moment is even more wonderful.
※※※※※※※
Zhang Yang's speed was too fast, he and the ball seemed to transform into a moving figure, rushing faster and faster.
People only saw Devo rushing up, and Zhang Yang passed by in a flash.
In the stands, everyone's eyes widened involuntarily!Then seeing him pass by, the cheering was even higher.
"It's passed! It's passed! Zhang Yang! Zhang Yang! He's passed! Devo is passed! He's passed through the crotch!"
"It's incredible!"
Not to mention the players from Strasbourg, even the players from the Marseille team were stunned. The crotch is gone!
"Crotch piercing!
Devo was completely stunned. He turned around subconsciously, trying to catch up with Zhang Yang, but his feet were alienated, he lost his center of gravity, and fell heavily to the ground.
When he raised his head again, he could only look at the distant figure and see the number '27' on the young man's back.
In other words, Zhang Yang has formed a single-handed trend.
※※※※※※※※※※
The lightning-like dribbling charge took a lot of energy from Zhang Yang. At this moment, Zhang Yang even found it very difficult to breathe, but what can stop him now?
He pretended to shoot and knocked down Strasbourg goalkeeper Cassad lightly. When Zhang Yang sent the ball into the empty goal, the entire Villerodham stadium boiled like an active volcano erupting magma!
5:0! !
When Zhang Yang was about to be replaced, he scored his third goal of the game, and he scored a hat-trick! ! !
He scored his No.30 league goals this season!
※※※※※※※※※※
"Beautiful goal!"
"God! Incredible goal!!"
"Open up! Open up!"
"Zhang -onbuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut !!!"
"Zhang Yang! He scored his third goal of the game." The commentator roared, and then his roar became louder, "30! No. 30! Thirty! Thirty! Thirty! Thirty! Thirty! Thirty! He did it! Thirty!"
"30——!!!!"
"No. 30!"
So the commentators are crazy, they immediately reacted, what does this goal mean, fuck the hat-trick, it’s not a hat-trick or not, this is the No.30 of this young man this season goal!
thirty!
The number that has been buried in the dust for 16 years, finally someone sat down again!
From let.Pierre.From Papin to Zhang Yang, from 1990 to 2006, from Marseille to Marseille, 16 years of reincarnation!
Floodlights shone on the turf of the Wilrodham Stadium, where Zhang Yang roared with all his strength, ecstatic and excited!
He didn't know what he was yelling about, in fact, he didn't need to know what he was yelling about!This is emotional catharsis! !This is the cry of victory!
Teammates ran over and dragged him to the ground excitedly.Zhang Yang always raised his head, held it high, and refused to lower it. It was the unyielding head of a proud young man!
※※※※※※※※※※
He doesn't know what's wrong with him, why he is so excited, he doesn't know, this is his No. Wanting to vent, somehow, seems to know that this ball should be celebrated wantonly, should roar, shout, and vent.
For him, he is just an ordinary Chinese boy. His road to pursue his football dream is not smooth, even bumpy. The bumpy road almost knocked him down, and he was almost forced to give up. Fate gave him a chance , gave him the opportunity to chase his dream, he cherished this opportunity, he seized this opportunity, now, he knows that he is the pride of Marseille, the main striker of this Ligue [-] giants!
Even the hero of the city!
He has never been as confident as he is now. He used to be self-deceiving self-confidence, supporting his tired young body, firmly believing in the arrival of the dawn, persisting, and persisting in the end.
At this moment, he shouted in his heart, am I on the road to success?Does it count?
He said to himself, yes, Zhang Yang, you are on this road.
Don't be lazy.
Don't stop.
The road is just under your feet, keep going, make public!
Follow your dreams, chase those great glory.You can be lazy when you become a part of this great legend.
He's never been more energetic than he is now.
Never before have I believed that I can succeed.
Just young, vigorous youth.It's time to be young and wild.
※※※※※※※※※※
When the crowd celebrating the goal dispersed, Zhang Yang still held his head up. He looked at his teammates and the stage. There was already a boiling volcano there.Zhang Yang ran to the sidelines in a few strides.
Then he stood there.
Facing the roaring cheering crowd, he raised his right hand, made a shooting motion, blew on his fingers, and put the gun into his pocket.
This is a celebration he has dreamed of for a long time. When he was in China, he dreamed that one day he could do this after scoring a goal. At that time, what he thought was that he could do this in the Chinese Super League. Thinking that I can fulfill my little dream in Ligue [-], my little secret.
Before that, even when he kept scoring goals, he didn't dare to make this move. This stemmed from the small inferiority complex deep in the young man's heart. When he woke up every day, he felt as if he was in a dream. Here, everything is so unreal, and he trained desperately just to catch all of this.
At this moment, he finally accepted all this from the bottom of his heart, this is not a dream, this is the result of his own efforts, it is real, it can be seen, heard, and felt.
Do not believe, you listen.
That crazy, wild cheer from the stands.
Marseille fans are the most fanatical fans in France, and this soil is recognized as the sexiest and crazy soil.In a sense, this city is the city with the worst law and order in the whole of France, and it is also related to the manic questioning in this city all the time.Zhang Yang's celebratory action completely drove the Marseille fans crazy. No one would think that this young man's action was inappropriate. Instead, they thought it was too appropriate, great, and cool.
They love to show off.
At the same time, the sound of the live broadcast at the Wilrodham Stadium sounded, and the announcer shouted in an excited voice:
The score was five to zero.
marseille -
Everyone shouted together - 5!
Strasbourg -
Another burst of crazy shouts - 0!
Scorer, number 27 --
——Zhang!
——Zhang!
——Zhang!
Everyone raised their arms and cheered the surname three times in unison.
The sound of the broadcast continued, and the announcer almost roared, broadcasting with the loudest voice, "This is Zhang Yang's No. 30 goal in Ligue 30 this season!" He paused for a while, and the stands of the entire stadium , all Marseille fans shouted that number together - [-]!
"The last time he scored thirty goals in Ligue [-] was—"
This time, after 14 years, at the Wilrodham Stadium, more than 6 fans shouted out that great name together——
"Jean—Pierre—"
"—Papan!"
"—Papan!"
"—Papan!"
"Now, let's cheer our new hero, who has just scored [-] goals this season -"
"—zhang!"
"—zhang!"
"—zhang!"
"Our king..."
Among the crazy Marseille fans, Ji Rui.Farsas's voice trembled because he was moved, and he couldn't even express his feelings in words. He felt that the suffering of Marseilles for more than ten years was coming to an end, because God brought publicity to Marseilles.He believed it was all a gift from God.
In this crazy, explosive crowd, Jiri.Farsas made a reverent sign of the cross on his chest.
Then, he looked up and looked at the young man who had been replaced by Pages and was walking towards the sidelines, and continued to raise his arms with his fan brothers and sisters, shouting——
"—zhang!"
Regardless of fate or reincarnation, Zhang Yang created the greatest history since he came to France at this special moment. From this day on, in the field of football, no one is more qualified to represent Marseille. team, even the city of Marseille.
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ps: The second update + the third update.This is two chapters in one.After finishing writing in one breath, I think it is better to send it out at once.
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