long live the king

Zhang Yang followed Pierre's ass to the head coach's office. On the way, he ran into Louis and Yashioi who had changed their jerseys and were walking towards the training ground. The two guys laughed when they saw Zhang Yang's dejected look. .

Zhang Yang made a mouth shape, "Be careful, I will report and expose you two." '

These two guys hurriedly begged for mercy.Only then did Zhang Yang smile proudly.

"What are you laughing at?" Pierre asked suddenly.

"Uh, the weather is fine today, I'm very happy." Zhang Yang said quickly.

Pierre looked up at the sky, which was gloomy, as if it was going to rain.He glared at Zhang Yang fiercely, but he felt a little lost in his heart, thinking that this naughty boy would not see him again soon.

When he arrived at the office of the head coach of the youth team, Zhang Yang wanted to explain the story of "that can of beer", but when he saw Pierre looking at him, he first sighed and then laughed again.

"Well, boy, I'm not interested in your can of beer."

Not interested in 'that can of beer', interested in what?Zhang Yang's chrysanthemum tightened, and the great vicious taste made him chill.However, Pierre's next sentence made him happy again, as if he was floating in the sky.

Pierre did not continue to entangle in the issue of drinking, but patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said: "From today on, you don't have to train in the youth team."

"Where are you going? Coach, what do you think? One... the first team?" Zhang Yang froze there, and then he stammered and asked, of course he wouldn't be foolish enough to think that he was expelled from the Marseille youth team, and he had always been very nervous. He worked hard and made no disciplinary mistakes, and he performed well in his debut in the youth league just yesterday, so naturally he will not be purged... However, Zhang Yang still can't believe that he will be transferred to the first team so soon.After all, it was too fast and amazing.

"Yes, don't be dazed anymore, Fernandez let you go." Pierre patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, and he told Zhang Yang clearly, you heard me right, the first team let you go!

Zhang Yang was so excited that he almost jumped up and hugged Pierre and kissed him. He was so excited, this was a great surprise for him, no less than winning the lottery.No, it’s even more surprising than the CUHK Lotto. This kind of surprise that you have worked hard and fought for is the happiest feeling.

Seeing the excitement on Zhang Yang's face, as if he couldn't wait, Pierre said angrily, "Could it be that the youth team can't stay for a while?"

"Where is it? There is no shadow. This place is very good, I like it here." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Get out, hurry up and report to the first team." Pierre kicked Zhang Yang, "Hurry up and go to the locker room to pack your things." Pierre thought for a while, then waved his hand, "Go directly to the first team Report, there's everything over there."

"Enn, yes, yes, I see, coach...me." Zhang Yang suddenly came up and hugged Pierre.He whispered in the old man's ear, "Thank you, coach."

"Go." Pierre patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said.

Zhang Yang bowed slightly to Pierre again, then turned and walked away.

Pierre looked at the young man's back, feeling as if some treasure had been snatched away, these days he completely believed in Fernandez's words, this young man would surprise everyone one day.More importantly, Pierre is most gratified by Zhang Yang's love and attitude towards football.

Zhang Yang still went back to the locker room. Although he didn't have anything to bring, he wanted to say goodbye to his teammates including Louis and Yaxioyi.This is not to show off, although they have only been together for a week, but as young people who also pursue football dreams, they have some common language.Of course, Luis and Jacioy were his friends, so there was no need to say that.

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Coming out of the locker room, Zhang Yang was carrying his sneakers, ready to go to the training ground of the first team. In fact, the training ground of the first team was not far from the training ground of the youth team.It takes only ten minutes to walk there.

Thinking of the envy of his teammates just now, and even a little jealous of his eyes, Zhang Yang would be lying if he said he was not secretly happy.He is happy and proud now.It may be a bit too much to say that you are young and ambitious, but there is still a bit of youth and recklessness.

"open."

When Zhang Yang heard someone calling him, he turned his head to look and saw that it was Mark Levi, the goalkeeper coach and assistant coach of the youth team.This is also the special feature of the Marseille youth team. The goalkeeper coach is also the job of the assistant coach.Of course, the assistant coach is not just Mark Levy.

For Mark Levy, Zhang Yang still knows a little bit about it. Mark Levy entered the Marseille youth training camp in 1974. He is a star produced by the Marseille youth training camp. He dedicated his best years to the history of the club. The darkest period - the early and mid-80s.

"Good morning, Mr. Levi." Zhang Yang said.

"Congratulations, Zhang." Mark Levi patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder.He admired Zhang Yang, the hard work and unyielding spirit of this young man, and he felt that Zhang Yang had the vigor of his generation of Marseille players!

"Thank you, Mr. Levi." Zhang Yang said with a smile, the corners of his mouth still couldn't hide his joy.

"You have to work hard when you get to the first team." Mark Levi encouraged.

"I will." Zhang Yang stated that he suddenly remembered a question that had troubled him for a long time. He knew that Mark Levi was an old man of the Marseille team, so he asked, "Mr. Levi, what does 's' mean?" ?”

I heard Zhang Yang say "Ah." "

"I'm ''?" Zhang Yang didn't understand.

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't understand, Mark Levi patted the turf on the training ground, sat down, and stared at Zhang Yang still in a daze.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly. Although he was also anxious to report to the first team, he knew the violent temper of the youth team coach Mark Levi, so he could only sit down reluctantly and listen to Mark Levi's lecture.He now regrets that he asked that question just now.Isn't it just looking for trouble?

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"Do you know about the club's 1980 season?" Mark Levy asked, as if talking to himself, Zhang Yang didn't speak, he listened a little absent-mindedly, his mind was on the first team at the moment.Please, let me go quickly, the first team still needs me to save it.Zhang Yang wanted to shout loudly.

In 1980, the Marseille club was relegated.A year later, in April, the club was sued again due to financial problems, and all players and club employees lost their jobs overnight.Struggling in Ligue 4, the executives of the club made a decision to promote the youth team players to the first team.

"I was also promoted to the first team with the youth team at that time." Mark Levi said with a look of memory and pride, "Our group is called Marseille'. We are all from the Marseille youth training camp. , in order to keep Marseille, in order not to let the club disappear from now on, we fought hard."

The "disappearance" in Levi's mouth means falling into the third division.Relying on the hard work of these young people, in the last 6 games of that season, Marseille kept their place in the second division with an unbeaten record. They even defeated France 3-1. A Montpellier.Among the young people at that time, there was Anigo who is now the sports director of Marseille.

"All of us will always remember the days of working together. In the end, with our group of young people as the team, plus a few players who were bought later, we finally returned to Ligue [-]." Having said that, Mark Levi clenched his fists tightly.

Zhang Yang, who was originally absent-minded, now has an expression of listening carefully. Although he has not experienced the history of darkness and struggle, Zhang Yang can feel the exciting struggle from the excitement of Mark Levi. .This is a kind of love for football, love for the team, and responsibility for the collective, which is contagious!

Mark Levy continued, "As a player, I stayed in Marseille from 1974 to 1986, and later returned to the club as a goalkeeper coach. Together, I have stayed in the Marseille club for more than 30 years."

In 1994, Marseille was relegated to Serie B due to a match-fixing case.Also this year, Mark Levy returned to Marseille as a goalkeeper coach.

"People from the club called me and asked me to go back and help. At that time, the team desperately needed someone with experience to manage the goalkeeping affairs, so they thought of me. And, in my heart, Marseille has always been my goal. Club, some things are obligatory. After all, this is not another club, this is my Marseille." He said with a smile, "I found that my identity in Marseille always seemed to be a bit like a firefighter. People always asked me to help. And I always say yes, because I can't just watch Marseille suffer."

Zhang Yang saw Mark Levi's eyes were a little red, and he was stunned. In his impression, this guy is an absolute tough guy!

"Do you know which one is the most memorable game I have experienced in Marseille for more than 30 years in my memory?"

Zhang Yang shook his head. He didn't know, but he could imagine that Mark Levy, who has played for the team for more than 30 years, would be so memorable. It must be so exciting!It's exciting!

"It was the Ligue 1998 match against Montpellier in the 1999-0 season." Mark Levi said proudly, "At that time, I was the goalkeeper coach of the first team of the Marseille team. We were behind 4 to 5 in the first half. , and then at the end of the game we won 4-[-]. That's Marseille, that's the magic of this club."

Zhang Yang also had an excited expression on his face, and he actually felt a sense of pride in his heart, this is the team he played for!

Mark Levi stood up and patted his butt.

Zhang Yang also stood up and patted his butt.

"Zhang, I can see that you belong to that kind of natural fighter. You are very competitive and demand yourself to improve every moment. You are eager to make yourself very strong, and I also believe that as long as you work hard enough, you will It can be done." Mark Levi stared into Zhang Yang's eyes, "After you reach the first team, don't relax your requirements, I hope you can become a real ''! Like we did back then!" Mark Levi Said with a proud and expectant smile.

Zhang Yang looked at Mark Levi, the image of this unknown old man who had dedicated more than 30 years to the team became taller in his eyes.Not only Mark Levy’s love for the Marseille Club, but also Mark Levy’s encouragement and teaching to him, and Mark Levy did this precisely because of the old man’s love for Marseille, just like Mark Levy Said, because this is his Marseille, he can't ignore it.

Zhang Yang nodded vigorously and firmly, "I will become the real one, coach."

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ps: The new book list is almost on the list, brothers, it's a new day, let's have some red tickets.

~Thank you for the chest lifts~