Chapter 57 Why are you afraid?

In the game with Nantes, Zhang Yang got the starting line-up and completed the copy task of the 'King of Ball System'. Not only that, he also scored again and scored twice - he got a chance to play in a row, and he started, scored in a row, and scored twice in a row, which gave him an extra reward experience. .

It can be said that with his excellent performance in this game, his experience gained is almost 1.5 times that of the last game. Zhang Yang was also excited after seeing his experience.

After excitement, he was entangled again, just because he was much worse than the next upgrade. According to the system settings, the more difficult it is to upgrade later.

Want to gain experience? Try your best to practice! Therefore, Zhang Yang began to practice cruelly again in the copy. This time, he was trained very badly by the system copy. By the time he came out of the copy, he had no strength to speak.

But what made him happy was that he obviously felt that the effect of his copy training this time was good, and his experience had increased a lot.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the unprecedented training intensity he chose this time. The more he pays, the more he gains. In this copy world, this is an absolute law!

Zhang Yang didn't know how long he had trained in the copy. All he knew was that he was very tired. By the last chance, he was completely exhausted. With a will, he persisted. When he returned to reality from the copy, he noticed that half an hour had passed in reality, which showed how intense his training was this time! You know, generally speaking, one hour of training in a copy is seven or eight minutes in reality. This almost means that Zhang Yang has trained in the copy for at least four or five hours.

It is not easy for a person to train so hard without the supervision of others. Few people can do this.

Zhang Yang did it. He wants to improve himself! He wants to be stronger!

After coming out of the copy, Zhang Yang felt tired like a dog. He put a bathtub of hot water for himself and almost climbed into the bathtub. He felt the temperature of the water and trembled comfortably. At this moment, I feel how beautiful life is!

In this way, he almost fell asleep in the bathtub and felt the water temperature drop and the coolness came. He woke up, wiped his body sleepily, and returned to **. He slept until the next morning. When he got up, he felt backache. I was also shocked. It seems that yesterday's copy practice is a little too much. I should pay attention to it next time. If the practice in the copy causes me to be too tired and injured in reality, it will be too late to cry.

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Zhang Yang's physical condition will certainly affect his normal training. So he was not in good shape during the training on Saturday morning.

However, what surprised him was that he was in poor physical condition, but in the physical confrontation with Taivo, his performance seemed to be better than the other day. This made him both surprised and happy. Can high-intensity training in the copy also enhance your confrontation ability?

"Hey, Zhang, you were very happy last night." After the training, Ribery asked Zhang Yang with a smile.

"Hi? Hi, I'm so happy." Zhang Yang smiled bitterly.

"Say it." Ribery pounded his hand and said, "Which nightclub did you go to? Eastern European beauties are still Russian and Malaysia, or..." Ribery touched his chin and said.

"Uh-" Zhang Yang was stunned. Only then did he understand what Ribery meant. 'Scarface' was suspecting that he went out unrestrained last night. Looking at the cheap smile on Ribery's face, Zhang Yang knew that this guy must have thought he was with some, or even some blond hair. The beautiful woman went to have sex.

"It's not what you think." Zhang Yang explained quickly.

"Haha, don't admit it. What is this?" Oruma beside him squeezed over with a smile. Men, as soon as they heard about this topic, they rushed over.

Zhang Yang spread out his hand and stopped talking. He found that this matter must be getting darker and darker. Shut up and don't say anything is the only choice. Moreover, I can't explain it to these guys. Do you tell these two guys that you are practicing in a magical place? That magical place is called the copy of the 'ball king system'. There are no elves, no dinosaurs, no vampires. The only thing that is, the only possible gain is to practice you to death. Yes - become stronger! Of course, the premise is that you should make many times more efforts than ordinary people!

What's more, this, I have a sore back all over my body. In this case, your sister's, it's really similar to the sequelae of having sex all night! The little virgin Zhang Yang was a little distracted.

Fernandez took a look at today's public performance. He was not in good shape during training and seemed to be very tired.

Then he heard Ribery's jokes about Zhang Yang. Although Zhang Yang denied it, combined with Zhang Yang's performance in today's training, Fernandez still frowned. Obviously, he also suspected that Zhang Yang had gone out to fool around.

What Fernandez appreciates Zhang Yang most is his efforts and self-motivation. If Zhang Yang really just performs well, he will go out to fool around. "If this is the case, I can only give up on him." Fernandez thought.

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"Our opponent in tomorrow's game is Monaco, which is not a good opponent..." After the training, everyone returned to the locker room, took a shower, changed clothes, and chatd casually. Naturally, the topic is inseparable from tomorrow's 16th round of Ligue 1 rival Monaco.

"Yes, they have been in good shape recently." Someone echoed.

Monaco is as bad as Marseille at the beginning of this season. However, unlike Marseille's follow-up weakness, Monaco quickly adjusted and slowly caught up in the scoreboard.

In the last three games, Monaco has won two wins and one draw, won three goals at home against Ajaccio, drew away with Paris Saint-Germain, and won one goal at home against Saint-Étienne. The ranking has quietly climbed to sixth place, and there is only a three-point difference from Paris Saint-Germain in second place.

"The Togolese has been in pretty good shape recently. He has scored goals in a row. We should pay attention to that guy in the game."

"Not only Adebayo, but also his partner, the Uruguayan Chewanton, has been in good shape recently."

"We are so unlucky that we met Monaco, which is in the best condition."

Everyone spoke one after another, which roughly means that although the Marseille team has just defeated Nantes and ended the embarrassing situation of many rounds, in the face of the strong and hot Monaco, their game is not optimistic.

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Zhang Yang is not happy to listen to it. He doesn't like this kind of comment very much. Before the game starts, he thinks that the opponent is not easy to deal with and may lose. How can he win the game with this idea! He has always believed that if he doesn't give up until the end, who will die? This depends on hard work! Before the battle begins, the only thing to do is to maintain a high fighting spirit and adjust all the spirits to the best. The rest is: Go and fight!

He opened his mouth and moved. He wanted to speak. He wanted to say, what's great about Monaco. In terms of the number of winnings in Ligue 1, Monaco can't catch up with Marseille. As one of the G14 giants, there is no reason to be afraid of Monaco! This game hasn't been played yet. How can you underestimate yourself?

However, Nasri, who was sitting next to Zhang Yang, quietly pulled Zhang Yang's arm. Zhang Yang turned around and saw Nasri squeezing his eyes at him and shaking his head. It means, don't talk nonsense. Zhang Yang understood what Nasri meant, which roughly meant that as a newcomer, he was not qualified to blame his teammates for such remarks, because he was neither a captain nor a core player nor a leader in the locker room. He is just a newcomer.

It's just a rookie!

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Zhang Yang put on his jersey again. He is going out to the training ground of the youth team to practice. In the past, he would talk to everyone for a while, but he is not interested in today's topic. The stronger the opponent is, shouldn't everyone be more excited and proud to defeat such an opponent?

Anyway, he doesn't like the atmosphere in the locker room at this moment.

Seeing that Zhang Yang changed his jersey and put on his sneakers and went out, Sabri. Ramoqi shouted, "Zhang, the game is tomorrow. Let's take a break today."

"No, I'll arrange it myself. Thank you, Sabri." When Zhang Yang spoke, he was already in the corridor. His voice came and there was an echo in the corridor.

"This boy."

"Zhang, he really worked hard."

"Yes."

Everyone expressed their feelings and continued the topic just now. Now, they seem to be satisfied that they tend to be able to force the 'strong' Monaco at home.

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Zhang Yang met Ribery, who had something to do just now, in the corridor.

Seeing that Zhang Yang's face was not good, Ribery came up and joked, "Zhang, what's wrong? Thinking about you, sweetheart?"

'Scar Face' spoke very fast, and Zhang Yang didn't understand it all of a sudden, but it didn't matter. He saw Ribery smiling ambiguously. He knew that there was nothing good about this guy.

"I'm a serious person, Frank." Zhang Yang rolled his eyes.

"Hey hey." Ribery smiled and pointed to his jersey, "Go to training?"

"Well, I don't like the atmosphere inside. I'd rather go to the training ground now."

"What's the matter?" Ribery asked.

Zhang Yang pointed to the locker room, "Everyone seems to be afraid of Monaco. Before the game starts, they are worried that they can't win the game. I'm quite annoyed by this kind of attitude and words. Is Monaco very good? Isn't it as good as them?!"

"Aren't you afraid of Monaco?" Ribery tilted his head and asked with a smile, which made his scar look horrible.

"Why are you afraid?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorical.

"That's right, why are you afraid? Haha, of course we don't have to be afraid of them. I'll tell you." He squeezed his eyes at Zhang Yang, "I feel that I will score tomorrow. Really, and we will win."

"Can you still feel this?" Zhang Yang smiled.

"That's right, that's right. Whenever others don't care about us, I am eager to surprise everyone. I just feel full of motivation." Ribery patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, "Sorry, I'm going to score by myself tomorrow, and I won't give you an assist."

"Then I'll give you an assist?" Zhang Yang looked sideways at Ribery. The latter suddenly laughed and said, "Don't worry, with me, you just wait for the empty door. We will definitely win."

"Of course, we will win." Zhang Yang smiled. When the battle was about to start, his comrades-in-arms were as warlike as him. There was nothing better than this.

He said goodbye to Ribery, and he was going to train.

For tomorrow's battle, he has to accumulate his strength and adjust his best state.

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Half an hour later, Fernandez saw the three people who were practicing on the training ground of the youth team again. They were Zhang Yang, Jahioi and Louis.

"Hey hey hey, Almeida, my stop just now is beautiful." Zhang Yang shouted proudly.

"How beautiful it is, it is the last shot. It's a machine." Yahioi said sarcastically.

"That's a foul behind the big man's back." Zhang Yang argued.

"I didn't foul." Louis is not happy.

The three guys quarreled, then laughed and began to train again.

Fernandez didn't go up to disturb the three young people. He looked at them for a while before leaving.

"Maybe things are not as I imagined." Fernandez thought for a moment, and then went back to the office to tell the administrator of the Basted apartment. He learned from the administrator that Zhang Yang had been staying in his room without going out since he returned to the apartment last night. No one came to see him.

Fernandez was finally relieved, but this boy didn't go out to fool around. How could he be so tired and in poor training? Fernandez was puzzled.

What did this boy do?

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PS: Weakly speaking, please collect, red tickets ~ all kinds of things.