Chapter 37 This time it really scored twice! (3rd update)

"Where is the ball?"

"Where is the ball?"

“wowowwo—”

"Wonderful!"

The camera immediately followed Ribery's passing move, but did not see the shadow of the ball.

Ribery made a fake move to pass the ball to Zhang Yang very realistically, and even deceived the TV broadcast camera and many commentators for a while. The live broadcast camera moved to Zhang Yang who was about to catch the ball as Ribery swung his right leg, but there was no shadow of the ball in the camera.

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

It wasn't until this time that the broadcasting cameras followed!

The camera lens quickly switches, and you can see Ribery's face with a smile of conspiracy succeeding, while the ball is rolling, rolling behind He Zhangyang. There, Nasri plugs in at high speed.

"Frank Ribery! He passed the ball beautifully, he deceived everyone, the ball was stabbed to Nasri! This is an impromptu performance from Ribery! This guy must have done this often in the amateur league!" Thierry screamed loudly. At this time, the 'amateur league' he said was not a derogatory word. There was no shortage of praise.

There were huge boos sounds from the stadium. The cheers of the visiting Marseille fans could be vaguely heard in the boos.

Ribery played beautifully, and Marseille fans cheered him, but for Le Mans fans, it can be described as shock and panic.

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The fans of Le Mans were shocked, while the Le Mans players on the court were completely panicked, and their defense was completely disrupted by Ribery's move.

Barcelona next to Zhang Yang is the player closest to Nasri who got the ball. At this time, Barcelona had no time to think about it. In fact, he had no other choice, so he immediately rushed to Nasri who got the ball.

However, Nasri did not stop the ball. He seemed to be waiting for Barcelona to pounce. Just as Barcelona moved their footsteps and rushed toward this side, Nasri made a cross directly, and he pushed the arch directly!

The ball passed through the junction of Le Mans centre-back Barcelona and their right-back Fisher, and fell to the back point of the no-man's area.

Who will show up there?!

"Zhang Yang!!"

"open!"

“No. 27!”

The commentators screamed.

Le Mans head coach Fredridge Hans widened his eyes and saw the slightly thin figure suddenly appearing at the landing point like a ghost, appearing in front of his goalkeeper Bailey. Facing most of the empty goal, he raised his right foot and pulled the ball!

The football left the ground, with huge inertia, flew into the goal and brought the net high.

Le Mans goalkeeper Bailey looked panicked, and he had not even had time to make any save... Behind Zhang Yang, Le Mans right back Fisher hugged his head in pain. He had tried his best to chase Zhang Yang, but the speed of this No. 27 was too fast! An acceleration pulled him behind him! He wanted to stop Zhang Yang unless he was shoveling behind him, and what it meant to shoveling behind the penalty area. Fisher knew very well! He didn't have that kind of courage. Just as he was hesitating, the goal appeared.

The entire shooting and goal process, with the mouth, needs to be described in a large paragraph of text, but in fact, it is a matter of lightning.

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Dion Poly Stadium, the visiting team that can accommodate 30,000 people only has more than one thousand Marseille fans in the stands.

But at this moment, these Marseille fans are the happiest people on this stadium.

All the fans of the Earth wearing blue Marseille jerseys at Dion Poly Stadium jumped out of their seats when they scored the goal. They opened their arms and shouted: "—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

During the Marseille attack, Fernandez clenched his fists in the coaching seat of the Marseille team. At this moment, seeing Zhang Yang complete a fatal blow, Marseille's bench and coaching seat also cheered. Fernandez even blew his fists and jumped up.

In fact, in the face of the responsibilities of those media, it is impossible for Fernandez to say that there is no pressure on him. After all, it is almost unimaginable to send an amateur player who has only been joining the team for more than a week to play in the Ligue 1. Fernandez is indeed under great pressure to do so.

Zhang Yang scored a goal shortly after he came on the court, and used the goal to repay Fernandez's trust in him.

At that time, Fernandez could already breathe a sigh of relief. With just this goal, he won the competition with the media! Zhang Yang was trying to win the breath for him!

When Zhang Yang assisted Nasri to score the second goal of the team, Fernandez was even more happy. The coach smiled but didn't say anything, looking very calm. Fernandez did not have a beard, otherwise he would have stroked his beard and smiled, "I feel very comforted by the child." The local area is very suitable for the situation!

"What a wonderful cooperation! A wonderful goal! This cooperation makes us feel like we are watching Arsenal play football, watching Henry and others play football. Le Mans are tricked by them! This is the Marseille team that people are looking forward to! Ribery, Nasri, Zhang Yang! Perfect skill, perfect running and cooperation! Will this be the Marseille new trident?"

“3:3!”

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

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

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

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The Marseille players rushed towards the celebratory gala, and rushed over like a tide! That young man was simply amazing!

Good job, show off!

Fernandez slapped hard on the sidelines and said in his heart. He had a feeling that he might really develop a great player... This feeling was so wonderful. Although Fernandez had previously believed 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 felt that he might have higher expectations for the future of this young man.

How high is it? Fernandez doesn't know either. However, he knows that he will enjoy this process! How fulfilling it is to witness and cultivate a star!

At this time, the assistant coach Hiltney on the side also hugged other coaches. Although he had some prejudice against this player at the beginning, now, this prejudice has long disappeared! With such an outstanding player, Hiltney was too happy.

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The camera follows Zhang Yang, always following him, and the director wants to give him a close-up! He obviously knows who is the most shining star on the stadium at this moment!

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

It's this young man!

This 'amateur' who was questioned before the game!

Ribery rushed over and shouted at Zhang Yang, "Beautiful job!!"

Zhang Yang laughed loudly, laughing happily, and even arrogantly!

She smiles very flamboyantly, as her name is!

He directly hit Ribery's chest, which made Ribery stagger. Then he clenched his fists and continued to run. He broke free from the hugs and sieges of his teammates, and ran all the way, waving his hands on the road, signaling the person in front of him to dodge quickly.

Then he crashed into Fernandez's arms.

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

"Zhang, you really..."

He felt his flamboyant arm holding his erotic arm and he was unable to speak.

Fernandez cracked his mouth and took a breath, but his face was filled with a smile. He was so satisfied with this kid.

Finally, Zhang Yang realized that he was too excited. He let go of his hand, scratched his head and chuckled.

Fernandez took a breath, and then he looked at the young man who was so happy that he couldn't stop, and he felt a sense of joy and emotion in his heart. He patted Zhang Yang's shoulders, kept patting, and then pointed at the stadium, "Go back, Zhang, go, the game is not over yet!"

Zhang Yang ran back with a chuckle.

"open--"

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

"Yeah!" Zhang Yang jumped up suddenly, and waved his right fist towards the sky with force!

Scoring twice!

I did it myself!

This is true!

Ha ha!

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He ran to the sidelines excitedly to thank his mentor for Zhang Yang. When he returned to the stadium, he was facing the "revenge" of his teammates who were rushing in.

"Boy, you dare to hit me, you're done." Ribery slapped Chang Yang's head and shouted loudly. He tried to make his expression look vicious. In fact, because of the scars on his face, he had no need to worry that he didn't look vicious.

The other teammates also rushed up and surrounded Zhang Yang. The kid rushed to the sidelines just now. The kid was so fast that no one stopped him.

"Good job, boy!"

"It's incredible! Haha!"

"Zhang, is this really your first professional competition?"

"Great guys, we equalized the score!"

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

Everyone congratulated Zhang Yang on his second scoring! He even spoke out for his previous ridicule from the media. You know, before this, except for Ribery and Nasri, no one had ever said anything comforting for Zhang Yang. At that time, Zhang Yang was unfamiliar to many of them. Many people even thought that Zhang Yang was destined to be a passerby in the first team. Perhaps the young man would return to the youth team in shame after this game.

But now, Zhang Yang uses goals, two shots and one pass to tell everyone that he is qualified to be their teammate! He will be one of them!

Zhang Yang laughed. He didn't blame his teammates for being a little indifferent to him before. Everyone was in a bad mood for the team's poor record. In addition, Zhang Yang understood more than anyone else that it is a performance to win recognition and be reliable!

For the striker, scoring is the best performance!

The camera gave Zhang Yang a close-up. At this moment, the young man was surrounded by his teammates. Everyone smiled and patted the young man. Zhang Yang also grinned and smiled happily. He was surrounded by his happy score twice and scored two goals - he was closely surrounded by this great sense of happiness that was recognized by his teammates.

This feeling is really good.

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ps: The third update. The small outbreak is over.

Brothers, the new day is coming soon, are there any red tickets?
Chapter completed!