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France, Marseille.

Zhang Yang fell on the lawn again, this time worse than any other time, the big man with Louis written on the back of his jersey obviously did it on purpose this time.

That's right, Louis just wanted to show off to this ignorant kid, and tell him that not everyone is capable of entering a giant team like the Marseilles!

Resting on the ground with his left hand, Zhang Yang half-kneeled on the ground, gave Louis a cold look, grabbed a handful of grass, and stood up.

There was a burst of laughter from the sidelines.Obviously, it's a joy to be able to have fun watching in addition to the tedious training.

"Maybe we should thank this kid for the joy he brought us," someone whistled.

The scene immediately laughed and laughed, very happy.

half an hour ago.

God only knows where this boy with an oriental face came from. He just carried a backpack like that and came outside the training ground of the Marseille youth team, saying he was here for a trial training.

"Japanese? Korean? Chinese?" Youth coach Pierre was obviously taken aback when he saw Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's face was full of nervousness. He was afraid that he would be directly rejected like many times before. He has been in France for nearly two months, and he has played for more than a dozen teams. However, the other party almost heard He is from China, so he just shook his head. Occasionally, a few companies were interested, but when they asked Zhang Yang, "How many games have you played in China's top league? How many goals have you scored? Have you ever been selected for the national team?" With these questions, I heard that Zhang Yang is only a player of the youth team, and he has never even played a professional game. He immediately had a look of disdain on his face, and impatiently sent him away.

That's right, just blow him away, blow him away like blowing away a beggar.Perhaps, in their eyes, this young man from the football desert is a beggar!Faced with Zhang Yang who came to their door, at this moment they thought they were God!

The school where Zhang Yang studied abroad was not in Marseille, but in a university near Lyon. He arrived at the school and went through the admission procedures. After only a few days of classes, Zhang Yang, who had long been impatient, began to recommend himself around Lyon.The results of it?Hit the wall almost everywhere.

This time, coming to the Marseille team was the last straw for Zhang Yang.

He will never forget the disdainful eyes that the coach looked at him when the first team he recommended himself was Lyon - and what he said!

No matter what Zhang Yang said, the fat coach with gold-rimmed glasses would always shake his head with a disdainful expression on his face.That expression showed that in his eyes, Zhang Yang was a clown.That haughty expression showed how proud this person was, because he only needed one sentence to control Zhang Yang's fate at the moment!At least, that's what the coach of the Lyon team thought at the time.

"Ha, you said you can help the Lyon team? Haha, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life, kid..."

"Have you ever played professional football in China? Look, you think that Lyon will open the door to you without even touching me? Sorry, today is not April Fool's Day."

"Haha, sorry boy, I don't mean anything else, it's just, this is really... Are you sure you know what kind of team we are? As the defending champion of the Ligue [-] Lyon team... you think you are Ronaldo... Sorry, I didn't mean anything else, just...lol, that was hilarious.'

"Thank you, boy from the mysterious east, you make me very happy. Haha."

At that time, Zhang Yang really wanted to beat up the coach of the Lyon team. He clenched his fists, but held back. Without him, he would be locked up in the police station. He might be expelled from the school and then deported.The French government and people are not as friendly to the Chinese people as he has heard in China. Many French policemen report great prejudice and discrimination against the Chinese.

Well, the old imperialist countries will never die!At the very least, Zhang Yang felt that they were not as friendly to the Chinese as advertised.

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After being rejected again and again by several teams in Ligue [-], Zhang Yang also became more pragmatic. He began to target some low-level league teams, but he still encountered obstacles everywhere.After arriving in the mainstream European football community, he realized how leading his football is. This kind of leadership is not a cold data in the national team rankings, but within reach. Even low-level league teams have their own stadiums and training. The base has a complete league physique and enthusiastic fans... and the strength of those players is indeed not bad.

However, Zhang Yang did not give up.In fact, this time he put all his eggs in one basket. He knew that this was his last chance to continue his football dream. If he didn't succeed this time, he would never even think about playing football in his life, and bid farewell to that green field forever !

After being rejected by a team from the French Second Division a few days ago, Zhang Yang felt depressed, his brain became hot, and he gritted his teeth and made a bold decision. He would recommend himself to the Marseille team, which was his initial goal. , but after he hit a wall, he began to lower his goal requirements and did not go to this giant team, because he could guess that he would definitely be rejected.However, this time, Zhang Yang went all out, and at worst he would be rejected and humiliated again!go try it!

No, he came to the training base of the Marseille youth team.I found Pierre, the head coach of the Marseille youth team.

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In fact, the nearly two months of ups and downs after Zhang Yang came to France were rewarding for him. At least, during these two months or so, in order to communicate with the French, he almost went to Learning some French, he is like a dry sponge, desperately absorbing all the water, no matter it is dirty water or clean.So although his current oral French is not very good, but at least, he can still communicate in general if he speaks slowly.

Of course, France's national scold Zhang Yang has also learned a lot.

In the eyes of these young players, the head coach of the youth team, Pierre, was so good-tempered that he actually agreed to give this kid a chance. God, this is a kid with no professional game experience!

In the eyes of the Marseille youth team players, this is a complete waste of time.Well, this is also a disrespect for them. How can the Marseille team be able to come? !If the Marseille team is so easy to come in, then what are they? !

A lot of people are gloating and waiting to see the joke.

The results of it?Obviously, the kid from China didn't make it.

Pierre gave Zhang Yang 15 minutes to watch Zhang Yang's performance. His eyes lit up first, well, this kid's speed is good, but then he shook his head. Apart from Zhang Yang's fast speed, there was nothing that caught his eye. It's a bright spot, maybe Zhang Yang's shooting skills are the best among the youth teams of the half team of the Chinese Super League, but in Pierre's eyes, it is really too bad.This kind of shooting skill has caught a lot in the French low-level leagues.

Pierre told Zhang Yang bluntly at the time that his strength did not meet the requirements of the Marseille team.

Zhang Yang nodded expressionlessly, he had long been accustomed to such a result.

However, he still squeezed out a little smile and thanked Pierre. After all, Pierre was the first coach who really gave him a chance. Moreover, Pierre didn't make any humiliating expressions or remarks, just discussing the matter as it stands. Give him a chance to try out, and then make a conclusion-yes, or not!

Although the old man had a cold expression and looked difficult to get along with, Zhang Yang really respected and appreciated Pierre. This is a real football coach!

Zhang Yang sat on the ground silently, took off his sneakers, put them in his bag, put on a pair of sneakers, got up and carried his backpack, bowed slightly to Pierre, turned and left.

"This kid is really interesting."

"Haha, I won't be a fool."

"Okay, Andrew, seeing this poor guy, now you have to cherish your current situation."

The players of the Marseille youth team are 'expressing' their views.That's a good excuse to be lazy.

Pierre snorted and looked at his players, "What are you doing? You don't need training, do you?"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts immediately.

Only then did Pierre turn his head to look, he watched the back of Zhang Yang walking out of the gate of the Wilrodham base, and disappeared around a corner.

He shook his head. It's a pity. This young man's speed is very good, and his explosive power is also good. If he is a few years younger, there is still a future for him to train well. It's a pity, he is 19 years old...

For Pierre, this incident seemed to be just a small episode.

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Zhang Yang listened to the discussions of the Marseille youth team players, he did not stop his pace.Just clenched his fists tighter.

This kind of situation is not unfamiliar, and he has experienced it countless times in the past two months.

Since he came to France and started his "self-promotion" journey, there have been too many scenes like this, from the initial anger and embarrassment, to the forced calm, and then to the sidelines, it seems that what these people said, ridiculed, ridiculed It's not me.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This is not only the case in the strength of the country, but also in the football field!Nima, this is a universally applicable truth!

However, Zhang Yang did not give up!

In Zhang Yang's heart, there is only persistence left. For his own future and dreams, he is insisting on himself.However, it is conceivable that his future may be a bubble, and he may be poked lightly in the next second, exploding to pieces!

But no matter what, he never thought of giving up.

Back at the temporary residence, Zhang Yang threw himself on the sofa, took out the bread in his backpack, took a big bite, but almost choked, and quickly took a mouthful of water.

Your sister, if Li Qiang and the others know that she is in such a mess, they will definitely gloat.

Although he said 'gloating' in his mouth, there was a smile on Zhang Yang's face.Those guys must be eating and drinking in a big way now.

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While Zhang Yang was lying in his apartment eating bread, Marseille coach Jean Fernandez was furious.

When the team's chubby team doctor Pardoin told Fernandez that the team's striker Lewindula's injury was not the original estimate that he would be rested for two months, but the news that he would be reimbursed for the entire season, Fernandez had a feeling of strangling this The fat man's impulse.

Of course he knew that the team doctor Padoin could not be blamed for this, but Fernandez was depressed.No matter how capable he is, there is nothing he can do against this semi-disabled Marseille team.Now the team urgently needs to win and win streak. Only when winning has become a habit, everything will get back on track.

Victory needs goals, he needs a shooter, a shooter who can score!

Another striker, Niang, is not a prolific shooter. In addition, Ribery is not a pure shooter. Nasri is still too young, and the most suitable position for this kid is in the midfield.

Marseille's current striker is almost unavailable, so these days, Fernandez has even changed the formation from [-] to [-], leaving only Niang on the forward line.

However, the formation can be changed, but if you want to complete the redemption in the rest of the season, the team must have a new attack point!Need a guy who can score goals.

Since the transfer door has already been closed, the winter transfer market will only start in two months, and now it is impossible to sign new players. Fernandez decided to go to the youth team to promote a young striker to the first team in these two days to rescue the emergency .

Fernandez himself did not expect that he actually dug up a big treasure this time.

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