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Chapter 37 This time it's a real score!

"Where's the ball?"

"Where's the ball?"

"wowowwo—"

"Wonderful!"

The camera immediately followed the passing action made by Ribery, but did not see the shadow of the ball.

Franck Ribery's fake move to pass the ball to Zhang Yang was so realistic that he even deceived the TV camera and many commentators at one point. The live broadcast camera shifted to the preparation as Ribery swung his right leg. There is Zhang Yang on the receiving side, but there is no shadow of the ball in the camera.

At this moment, the Le Mans fans at the scene let out a burst of exclamation, followed by huge boos.

It wasn't until this time that the broadcast camera caught up!

The camera lens switches quickly, and it can be seen that Ribery has a scheming smile on his face, and the ball is rolling, rolling towards He Zhangyang's back.There, Nasri plugged in at high speed.

"Frank Ribery! A beautiful pass, he deceived everyone, the ball was stabbed to Nasri!! This is an impromptu performance from Ribery! This guy must often do this in the amateur league!" Ti Yeri screamed loudly. At this time, the "amateur league" in his mouth was not a pejorative term.There is no shortage of admiration.

There were huge boos in the stadium.The cheers of the away team's Marseille fans could be faintly heard amidst the boos.

Franck Ribery played a beautiful hand, Marseille fans applauded him, but for Le Mans fans, it can be described as shock and panic.

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The fans of the Le Mans team were shocked, but the Le Mans players on the field were completely panicked. Their defense was completely disrupted by Ribery's move.

Barcelona next to Zhang Yang is the closest Le Mans player to Nasri who got the ball. At this time, Barcelona had no time to think about it. In fact, he didn't have any other choice. He immediately rushed to Nasri who got the ball. inside.

However, Nasri didn't stop the ball. He seemed to be waiting for Barcelona to pounce on him. Just as Barcelona moved the center of gravity of his feet and pounced this way, Nasri directly passed the ball, and he directly pushed the arch of his foot!

The ball passed through the joint between Le Mans centre-back Barça and their right-back Fisher and landed in no-man's-land at the rear.

Who will be there? !

"Show off!!"

"open!"

"Number 27!"

The commentators screamed.

The head coach of the Le Mans team, Frederick Hans, widened his eyes and saw that slightly thin figure suddenly appearing like a ghost on the spot where the ball landed, appearing in front of his own goalkeeper Pele. An empty goal, raised his right foot, and hit the ball!

The football lifted off the ground, flew into the goal with great inertia, and lifted the net high.

The goalkeeper of the Le Mans team, Pele, looked panic-stricken. Before he even had time to make any saves... Behind Zhang Yang, the right back of the Le Mans team, Fisher, hugged his head in pain. He had tried his best just now. I went to chase Zhang Yang, but the speed of this number 27 is too fast!An acceleration pulled him behind!He wants to stop Zhang Yang unless he shovels from behind. Fisher knows what it means to shovel from behind in the penalty area!He doesn't have that guts.The moment he hesitated, the goal appeared.

The entire shooting and scoring process needs to be described in a long paragraph of words, but in fact it is a matter of lightning and flint.

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Dion Poli Stadium, this stadium that can accommodate 3 people has only more than 1000 Marseille fans in the visiting team stands.

However, at the moment, these Marseille fans are the happiest people in this stadium.

All the fans wearing blue Marseille jerseys at the Dieng Poli Stadium jumped up from their seats when Zhang Yang volleyed the football into the goal. They opened their arms and shouted: "—Long live -"

During the Marseille team's attack, Fernandez on the coach's bench of the Marseille team kept clenching his fists. At this moment, seeing Zhang Yang complete the fatal blow, Marseille's bench and the coach's bench also cheered.Fernandez even jumped up directly waving his fists.

In fact, facing the responsibilities of those media, it is impossible for Fernandez to say that he is not under pressure. After all, it is almost unimaginable to send an amateur player who has joined the team for more than a week to play in the Ligue [-].Fernandez, who did this, was indeed under a lot of pressure.

Zhang Yang scored a goal shortly after he came on the field, repaying Fernandez's trust in him with a goal.

At that time, Fernandez was able to breathe a sigh of relief.With just this one goal, he won the contest with those media!Zhang Yang is fighting for him!

And when Zhang Yang assisted Nasri to score the team's second goal, Fernandez was even more happy. The old coach smiled and said nothing, looking very calm. Huzi, let me say with a smile again, "Young children can be taught, and my heart is very comforting." This place is very suitable for the occasion!

"What a combination! What a goal! It's a combination that makes us think we're watching Arsenal play, watching Thierrys play. Le Mans are being played around by them! That's the team people look forward to. Marseille! Ribery, Nasri, Zhang Yang! Perfect technique, perfect movement and coordination! Will this be the new trident of the Marseille team?"

"3:3!"

"Marseille 3:3 Le Mans! They equalized!"

"The Marseilles staged a big reversal when they were behind by three goals! They scored three goals in a row!"

"This is the best half-time Marseille has played this season!"

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The players from Marseille rushed to the place of celebration, rushing like a tide!That young man is simply amazing!

Well done Zhang Yang!

Fernandez slapped his hands vigorously on the sidelines and said in his heart.He has a feeling that he may really cultivate a great player... This feeling is too wonderful, although Fernandez thought before that with Zhang Yang's efforts and Zhang Yang's speed advantage, as long as Zhang Yang improves his skills, Zhang Yang will definitely become a qualified professional player, but at this moment, he feels that he may have higher expectations for the future of this young man.

How tall?Fernandez didn't know either.However, he knew he would enjoy the process a lot!What a sense of accomplishment to witness and cultivate a star with your own eyes!

At this time, the assistant coach Hiltney on one side also embraced the other coaches.Although there was some prejudice against this player at the beginning, but now, this prejudice has long since dissipated!With such an outstanding player, it's too late for Hiltney to be happy.

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The camera follows Zhang Yang, always following him, and the director wants to take a close-up of him!He obviously knows who is the brightest star in this stadium at the moment!

Now, there is no suspense for the best player in this game!

This is the young man!

This 'amateur player' who has been questioned before the game!

Franck Ribery rushed forward, and he yelled at Zhang Yang, "Good job!!"

Zhang Yang laughed out loud, very happy, even arrogant!

The smile is very public, and the person lives up to his name!

He directly bumped into Ribery's chest, causing Ribery to stagger, and then he clenched his fists and continued to run. He broke free from the hugs and siege of his teammates, and ran all the way, waving his hands constantly on the way, signaling to stand in front of him. The people quickly get out of the way.

Then he crashed headfirst into Fernandez's arms.

He rushed so fast that when he hit Fernandez, Fernandez grinned in pain.

"Zhang, you really..."

He felt the force of Zhang Yang's arms holding him, which made him a little speechless.

Fernandez opened his mouth and inhaled straight, with a smile on his face, he was so satisfied with this kid.

Zhang Yang finally realized that he was too excited, he let go of his hand, scratched his head and laughed.

Fernandez took a deep breath, and then he looked at the happy young man from ear to ear, feeling a burst of joy and emotion in his heart, he patted Zhang Yang's shoulder, kept patting, and then pointed to the field, "Go back , Zhang, go, the game is not over yet!"

Zhang Yang laughed and ran back.

"open--"

Zhang Yangyi looked back and saw the head coach giving a thumbs up.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yang jumped up suddenly, and swung his right fist towards the sky vigorously!

A brace!

Made it myself!

This is real!

Haha!

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Emotionally, he ran to the sidelines to thank Zhang Yang, his mentor. Now that he was back on the court, he was facing the 'revenge' of his teammates swarming in.

"Boy, you dare to bump into me, you are finished." Ribery slapped Zhang Yang's head and shouted loudly. He tried to make his expression look fierce. In fact, because of the scar on his face, he There is absolutely no need to worry about not looking vicious.

Other teammates also rushed forward, and they surrounded Zhang Yang.Just now this kid rushed to the sidelines. This kid was so fast that no one stopped him.

"Good job, boy!"

"It's unbelievable! Haha!"

"Zhang, is this really your first professional game!"

"Great guys, we equalized!"

"Good job! Let those paparazzi who talk nonsense see your strength!"

Everyone congratulated Zhang Yang for scoring twice!Congratulate him, and even complain about the ridicule he suffered from the media before.You know, before this, except for Ribery and Nasri, no one has ever said anything to comfort Zhang Yang. At that time, Zhang Yang was unfamiliar to many of them, and many people even thought that Zhang Yang was destined to be the front line. Maybe this young man will return to the youth team in despair after the game is over.

But now, Zhang Yang is telling everyone with the performance of two shots and one pass that he is qualified to be their teammate!He will be one of them!

Zhang Yang chuckled, he didn't blame his former teammates for being a little indifferent to him, everyone was in a bad mood because of the team's poor record, besides, Zhang Yang understood better than anyone else that winning recognition depends on strength and performance!

For a striker, scoring goals is the best performance!

The camera gave Zhang Yang a close-up. At this moment, the young man was surrounded by his teammates. Everyone laughed and slapped the young man. Zhang Yang also grinned and laughed happily. The happiness of scoring two goals—surrounded by the great happiness of being recognized by teammates.

It feels so good.

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ps: The third update.The little outburst is over.

Brothers, a new day is coming, do you have any red tickets?

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