Chapter 32 First Team Debut 2
Chapter 32 First Team debut 2
The match between Le Mans and Marseille has been held for ten minutes, with a score of 2 to zero on the court. Le Mans took only ten minutes to take two goals to lead.
Zhang Yang sat on the bench and looked at Fernandez who was standing on the sidelines and roaring. The originally straight suit was thrown aside, and the tie was pulled to the side at some point.
Just three minutes into the game, Le Mans scored the goal on his first offense.
Le Mans midfielder Hautcour was knocked down by Marseille left-back Taivo, and international Matsu. Daisuke I took the free kick. Le Mans' young Côte d'Ivoire scorer Oliveira jumped high from the man and pushed the ball into the net.
This is also his 6th league goal.
Oliveira, who scored the goal, seemed very excited. It is said that his excellent performance this season has attracted the attention of Ligue 1 overlord Lyon. Lyon's scouts came to Dion Poly Stadium to pay attention to his performance. "Observer" even said that Lyon will attack Oliveira at the earliest time of the winter transfer.
"Lyons, have you seen it? I scored another goal!" Oliveira rushed to the audience of the home team fans, waved her arms vigorously, but she was roaring in her mouth. He was eager to play in the giants, earn more money, and become a big star, and live a life of purple and drunkenness. Money and beauty are his goal, and goals are his weapon to get all this!
The Marseille team seemed to be completely unprepared for conceding the ball at the beginning. In the following minutes of the game, the players seemed to be sleepwalking. Only Ribery's performance allowed Marseille fans in front of the TV to see some hope.
However, it was Libery's shot after a long-distance run by Le Mans goalkeeper Bailey, who threw the ball and launched a quick counterattack. Another striker of Le Mans, Fang Ciuni, successfully counterattacked. He easily shot the ball against the attacking Marseille goalkeeper Carraso, completing his own fifth league goal.
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Seeing Fang Qiuni scored, Le Mans led Marseille two goals. Zhang Yang, who was sitting on the bench, held his head with both hands and grabbed his hair with force.
What a hell!
Is this zero to two?
This scene seems familiar. In the previous match between the Marseille Youth Team and the Paris Saint-Germain youth team, the Marseille Youth Team was behind zero to two at the beginning. Unexpectedly, the youth team was like this, and the first team is still so humiliated. It was in that youth league that the Marseille Youth Team was weak in attack and could not defeat it for a long time. Zhang Yang got the opportunity to play and became the biggest contributor to the Marseille Youth Team's reversal.
Now it seems that the Marseille team has been defeated in this game, and they may even be slaughtered by their opponents! The Marseille team may be slaughtered by the newly promoted opponent of Le Mans! The Marseille fans in front of the TV covered their heads in pain. Such a game is a great shame to Marseille!
Of course, if the Marseille team loses early and falls behind in a large way, in a sense, Zhang Yang may get the chance to play earlier. When the game completely collapses and there is no hope of a comeback, and when it enters garbage time, the head coach often sends young people to exercise.
However, Zhang Yang doesn't like it! Although he is eager to play and play, he definitely doesn't want such a scene! The whole team is simply a foaler, without a little fighting spirit! This is not the team he wants to stay in!
People with fighting spirit always hope that their companions are also warriors!
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Marseille forward Nian, who was highly expected by Marseille coach Fernandez, has been sleepwalking in the frontcourt of Le Mans since the game started, and has not even got a chance to shoot after the game started!
As for the other starter Nicholas Hicart, he was completely invisible! His only contribution was to help the team's defense complete an air defense in a set piece defense.
Seeing that the two forwards of Marseille were in such a different state, Le Mans coach Fredridge Hans was relieved, and he immediately waved his hand and continued to strengthen the attack!
For a moment, there was a panic in front of Marseille's door!
"Le Mans is not like a newly promoted team at all. They play football like Real Madrid, and Marseille is more like a newly promoted team. They are trembling, as if they were wronged little girls. They are trembling in front of the strong and powerful Chinese!" Thierry, a commentator of French National 1, mocked him. He is now completely disappointed with this Marseille team. When did the craziest, sexiest and hottest Marseille football once fell into the situation of being promoted team!
In the 41st minute of the first half, Le Mans scored another goal, and it was another opportunity to set the ball. Matsu Ichi Daisuke took the corner kick, which caused chaos in the Marseille penalty area. Finally, in the chaos, Le Mans' young Sierraine defender Barcelona touched the ball into the goal with his knee.
Seeing the third goal scored by Le Mans, Fernandez turned around and kicked the seat in the coach's seat. When Le Mans took the corner kick just now, Barcelona stood in the penalty area for one minute, but no one was defending that point!
The players seem to have accepted the defeat of this game!
This attitude towards the competition is really infuriating!
Losing with all your might and being abused without fighting spirit are completely different concepts!
When he kicked off in the middle circle for the fourth time in the first half of this game, Fernandez had turned his head and walked towards the player corridor! He used this behavior to express his great dissatisfaction with the first half!
Zhang Yang sat on the bench and looked at the back of the head coach gradually disappearing into the player's corridor. He felt that he could understand Fernandez's anger! The performance of his teammates on the court also made Zhang Yang unable to understand. Even if he was behind 0:2, even if he might have no hope of winning this game, he would have to fight to the end! He should never give up until the whistle sounded at the end of the game!
Obviously, his teammates didn't do this!
"Fuck." Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and said the word.
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Four minutes later, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the first half.
"At the end of the first half, Marseille fell behind zero by three." Thierry said with a sarcastic feeling: "The Marseille should thank the referee. The whistle sounded without stoppage time in the first half. Maybe in one minute of stoppage time, Marseille may continue to lose the ball. Looking at their performance in the first half of the game today, this may be possible!"
The Le Mans fans in the stands were very excited. The Marseille team is a giant. They are promoted from the French League Two. They are absolutely grassroots. It is so exciting to see the wealthy Marseille being abused by their own team!
"Marseille, are you comfortable?"
"Haha. Great job! Come in with them one more!"
"Oh oh! Three shots in a row!"
"Young guys, stab their py hard!"
Amid the excitement and even arrogance of Le Mans fans, the Marseille players all lowered their heads and walked towards the players' corridor. Everyone's faces looked ugly.
"This is the worst game I have ever played!" As soon as he walked into the locker room, Ribery yelled angrily, his face was gloomy. Objectively speaking, Ribery was the only highlight of the Marseille team in the first half of the game. Ribery's speed and running were the only places where the Marseille team could create a threat to Le Mans. When the team was behind in a big score, only captain Dehu and Ribery were still fighting hard.
"You cowards!!" Ribery shouted.
This immediately made some people very upset. Do you think we are happy when the game is played like this? Don’t make it seem like you are the only one playing seriously.
"Frank, what do you mean?" Nian, who had been sleepwalking almost all the time in the first half, looked up at Ribery.
"Shut up!"
In the visiting team's locker room, Fernandez, who was standing aside and watching all this coldly, kicked it hard and put it on the locker. He vented the suppressed anger in his chest!
Everyone was shocked!
In my impression, the old coach has never exploded like this!
The locker made a bang, and it was so harsh in a dead space.
"In the first half, forty-five minutes, what are you doing? Do you think you are fighting like a man?! The first goal was really sudden! But is that the end of the world?!" Fernandez gasped and stared at the players. Everyone who was swept by his eyes lowered their heads.
"Even the end of the world, I will fall down like a man! But what about you? You are simply a group of frightened female ducks!" The harsh words roared out from Fernandez's mouth.
If the reporters saw this scene, they would have opened their mouths wide in surprise. Fernandez has always been known for his elegance. When did he swear so much? But this further illustrates Fernandez's anger at this time!
The team's current record is so bad that he is under great pressure now. The players' unbeatable performance made Fernandez's anger seem to be ignited with gasoline barrels explode!
"If anyone doesn't want to kick anymore, tell me now that I will replace you." He glanced coldly around.
"Boss." Marseille captain Dehu stood up. "In the second half, you will see a different team!"
"I hope so." Fernandez nodded. The captain's statement made him less angry. In this adversity, the captain should be the one who stood up and spoke.
The head coach of the Marseille team looked at the young man in the right corner of the locker room. The latter seemed to feel his eyes. The young man raised his head and looked at his head coach without fear.
"Coach, let me play!" Zhang Yang said silently in his mouth.
Although Fernandez couldn't hear what Zhang Yang was mumbling, he could understand everything from the firm eyes of the young man.
Maybe, can you give this kid a little more time?
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Le Mans Dion Poly Stadium.
The second half of the game between Le Mans and Marseille has begun.
The big screen of the stadium clearly shows the participating parties, the game time, and the current score:
Le Mans vs. Horse Race, 53 minutes, 3-0!
The stadium was filled with people. Le Mans fans were very happy. They were completely enjoying the game.
A scene that made Marseille fans feel very humiliated appeared, and the camera also pointed at the main stand of the Dion Poly Stadium, where tens of thousands of Le Mans fans stood up, and they raised four fingers! They were shouting in their mouths, shouting proudly!
"The Le Mans are shouting four to zero! They are looking forward to the fourth goal!" commentator Thierry shook his head, "This stadium is the sad place for the Marseilles on this night."
After the second half, Zhang Yang and several players on the bench kept warming up and ready to play at any time.
Behind the place where they warmed up was the main stand of Dion Poly Stadium, and the stands were filled with people. Zhang Yang looked up and saw a scene that he would never forget. The opponent's fans were raising four fingers, and they still wanted to score! They didn't think it was enough! They also had to sprinkle salt on the wounds of Marseille!
They want to humiliate Marseille!
This also includes Zhang Yang! He will not forget that he is wearing a Marseille jersey! When he wears this jersey, he will also assume the responsibility of guarding this glory while enjoying the team's long historical glory!
This jersey and this team of flags are the battle flags to the soldiers!
The war flag is humiliated! It is the greatest shame for the warrior!
French National 1 commentator Thierry suddenly stood up and bent down to look. He looked at the bench of Marseille. A young man who had finished warming up was called aside by Marseille coach Fernandez, and then he took off his coat and exposed the jersey inside.
On the blue Marseille jersey, several large black characters are particularly dazzling.
“zhang,27”!
No. 27, Zhang Yang!
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Chapter completed!