When Zhang Yang really scored this key goal to help the team lead again, his celebration was monotonous, he just ran far away, hugging Fernandez on one end.

"Dad, I'll give you the championship!!"

"Beautiful job! But don't think this goal is safe. There is still time to play, so I'm lazy!" Fernandez kicked Zhang Yang's butt and kicked him back to the court.

Hiltney saw Fernandez turn his head and wipe his tears secretly. He looked at the head coach in surprise. The latter immediately looked sternly and pretended that nothing had happened. However, all this was faithfully recorded by the camera lens.

"Two to one! Two to one!! Zhang Yang scored a goal!!! His goal was very critical, Marseille led again! At the critical moment, he stood up again! This is such an amazing young man!!"

The cheers at the French Stadium lasted for about five minutes since Zhang Yang scored the goal. Every time Zhang Yang took the ball, there would be a tsunami of cheers. Of course, there were also boos from Socio fans, but the boos were overwhelmed by the cheers, and at this time, the momentum of the Marseilles became stronger.

Perrin made a gesture and told the players on the court not to be under pressure. It was nothing to fall behind by one goal, and there was still time. In fact, did he really think so? From the loss of the ball just now, he saw Zhang Yang's terrible strength again. In addition, what made him most heartbroken was the goal shown by this young man. Under the leadership of such an offensive core, the offensive of the Marseille team must be even more crazy.

Looking at the situation on the field, Perrin's brows became tighter and tighter.

After Marseille led 2:1, Sosha began to counterattack wildly, but they felt a little powerless. Sosha was still able to fight against them. Now he was beaten to no avail. This is the gap in strength. Marseille is getting stronger bit by bit.

The reason why Socho was able to withstand Marseille's attack before was related to their effective tactics, which restricted Zhang Yang and did not allow Zhang Yang to score a goal, which also made Socho's morale very high. On the other hand, the draw also allowed Socho to see the hope of the championship. Although they also knew that their team's strength was not as strong as Marseille, it was because of this hope, because the score was still one-to-one, and everyone insisted on the hope of the championship. Now, Zhang Yang scored and Marseille was also leading again. The hope that Socho had always insisted on was in danger of being destroyed, and the morale of the whole team was naturally greatly affected.

Also, after Zhang Yang scored the goal, he did not show any satisfaction. This young man seemed to be a goal machine with a full clockwork! The luxurious offensive line leading the Marseille team finally burst out with huge energy and kept threatening Sosha's goal.

The game time passed by minute by minute. The excited Marseille fans in the stands could no longer help but sing "We Are the Champions" in unison. This exciting melody floated over the French Stadium, inspiring the fighting spirit of the Marseille players on the field.

champion!

How long has it been since Marseille been able to taste the championship?

As the game time passes, it has been more than 70 minutes since the entire game. Many Marseille players have begun to look forward to the time when the championship arrives. Almost everyone in this Marseille team tastes the taste of the championship for the first time, although it is just the champion of the French Cup!

Only Zhang Yang is still looking for a chance to score goals. Soxiao's team is now behind in the score and has to suppress the attack, which also makes Zhang Yang see the opportunity to continue scoring. However, before this, a attack by Soxiao's team shocked everyone, including Zhang Yang.

In one attack, their forward Ilan's shot was saved by Marseille goalkeeper Carraso, and the player who followed up the shot faced the empty goal. Perhaps he wanted to score too much and exerted great force. He actually kicked the ball on the crossbar. This shocked all the Marseille people in a cold sweat.

Fernandez was even more shocked and jumped up suddenly on the sidelines. At this time, if Socio equalized the score, Socio would be very angry and it would be hard to say about the subsequent game.

Afterwards, Fernandez never sat back on the coach's seat and kept standing on the sidelines to direct the game. The Socho's desperate attack made him a little scared.

Soon, his heart was completely let go.

Ribery went to pick up his teammates in the frontcourt. He received a straight pass from Yashioi and immediately turned around and ran. There were several Socho defensemen in the frontcourt. However, Ribery didn't have time to think about the extra things. He dribbled the ball and hit the gantry, which was a rare opportunity for him. His speed was a powerful weapon for the Marseille team to counterattack.

Watching Ribery ride the ball at high speed on the sidelines, Socho head coach Perrin yelled on the sidelines. The young French international was so fast that he felt a great threat.

Socho midfielder Diavala immediately came up to intercept and he slipped the tackle. This was the worst choice!

Ribery stopped urgently, pulled the ball, avoided Diavala's tackle, knocked the ball forward, and continued to drive the ball forward.

Seeing Diavala blind tackle, Perrin on the sideline just wanted to hit the wall with his head, this rash ghost!

Zhang Yang and Morientes stepped forward and forward one by one, and Morientes suddenly stopped urgently and rushed to the left side of the penalty area, which immediately attracted the attention of a defensive player.

Meanwhile, Ribery passed the ball!

His goal of passing the ball is Zhang Yang from the other side.

At the top of the penalty area, Zhang Yang ran to Ribery's pass landing point. Almost at the same time, Socho's defender Avrabi rushed up. He planned to knock Zhang Yang away. As for whether the referee would be punished by the foul, he could not care about this at this time!

However, Avrabi found that he was thinking too much because he completely miscalculated the current situation. The fact is that Zhang Yang roared and squeezed away the central defender of Socho who was trying to use his body to get stuck. Then, he did not stop the ball at all, and directly shot with a strong shot in the penalty area!

The ball was off the ground, and the turf on the ground was also carried a large piece by the studded shoe nails. The ball flew straight to the Socho team's goal!

Socho goalkeeper Teddy Richard was shocked and jumped to the side, but the ball was too fast. Long before his hand touched the ball, he had already flew into the goal against the left post.

The ball entered! A beautiful and powerful long shot!

At this moment, only one voice could be heard in the French Stadium: "but!!!but!!!but!!!but!!!but!!!but!!!but!!!but!!!but!!!but!!!but!!but!!but!!but!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"on——buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!! This is Zhang Yang's second goal in this game!! This goal helped Marseille to secure the victory! He fulfilled his promise! The victory in Marseille is determined! Let us congratulate this season's French Cup champion Marseille in advance!"

"Three to one!"

"Marseille can cheer for the championship now!"

"Long live! Blind! Long live! Marseille!!"

"We are the champions!!!"

The French Stadium is already completely boiling.

Zhang Yang's goal completely defeated Socho's fighting spirit. When they were one goal behind, they could still give them a little hope, and falling behind two goals would mean despair!

Afterwards, in an attack by Marseille, Ribery drove the ball straight in, passed two people and shot hard, hitting the ball in.

Four to one!

Now, Marseille locked their championship firmly into the safe!

The Marseille fans in the stands have already started their cheers!

When the referee blew the long-awaited whistle of fans, the entire French Stadium erupted like a sudden erupting volcano. All the Marseille jumped out of their seats, countless arms stretched high into the sky, and everyone was shouting: "We are the champions!!"

Zhang Yang was even raised by Ribery and Morientes. He was the best in this game and the biggest contributor to Marseille's championship! This young man deserves to enjoy such treatment.

"We are the champion!! We are the champion!! We are the champion..." The Marseille narrator was still yelling, his voice was choked, seventeen years have passed! Seventeen years have passed! They have won the French Cup again. This is also the team's second championship trophy in the past decade!

"We are the champions! We are the champions! Seventeen years later, we are the champions again! Salute to all those who have worked hard for the championship in these seventeen years. Cheer to all those who persist and pay tribute to all the young men who have played in Marseille. Maybe some of them have retired, maybe they are still playing football on other teams, but they are always young. Thank you, our young men!" The Marseille narrator's voice choked and tears flowed.

In fact, at this moment, many people were already in tears while ecstatic.

In the live broadcast of the French Stadium, the atmosphere is being hard-working: "Let us congratulate Marseille again, they are the champions of the 20062007 French FA Cup! Congratulations!!!"

"We are the champions!" The fans of Marseille cheered immediately!

When the referee blew the final whistle, Zhang Yang's mind went blank. Although he firmly believed that the team would win the championship, when happiness suddenly came, the young man was a little helpless and he was not even prepared at all.

At this moment, in the stands, the melody of Queen's classic "We Are the Champions" sounded:

Wonandwonandwon!

Wearethechampions, myfriends.

andwe’llkeeperfighting,tilltheend!

Wearethechampions!

Wearethechampions!

nottimeforlosers,

‘causepions, oftheworld!

Invincible!

We are champions, my friends.

We always fight!

We are the champions!

We are the champions!

The winner is the king!

We are the king of the world!!

Zhang Yang sang loudly along with the melody, and he shouted with his teammates: "We are the champions! We are the kings of the world!!"

Although it was just a cup champion, Zhang Yang, who won the first championship, really felt that he was the king of the world at this moment, and the whole world was trampled by him.

"Zhang!" Marseille head coach Fernandez handed him something, Zhang Yang looked down and saw that it was a Marseille team flag.

In an instant, the young man's tears could no longer be suppressed.

He spread the team flag, draped it on his body, and started running. He ran, ran, wherever he ran, there was a greater cheer.

Zhang Yang and his teammates were wearing the sky blue team flag of Marseille, singing and dancing around the stadium. Almost all of them won a championship for the first time, and this joy could not be controlled by reason.

This year, this day, this moment, on May 13, 2007, Zhang Yang won the first championship in his career.

After that, he won more championships, but the cheers of this night, the tears of the old captain Dehu, the tears of his good brother Nasri, the smile on the face of his good buddy Ribery looked even more terrifying because of the scar, and the whimpering of Louis, and the cheers of fans, he will never forget it, in his heart, always remember it, and remember it very clearly.

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