Long live the King of Balls

Chapter 231 Zhang

This goal completely ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

In Zhang Yang's motherland, in China, Liu Jianhong, the commentator of China Central Television, was very excited: "Zhang Yang's thirty-sixth goal! He set a new goal record! Nodal's record was broken by this Chinese young man! How lucky are we? On another night like this, we witnessed the birth of a new record together! Witness the great performance of a great genius! Zhang Yang, he engraved his mark on the century-old history of Italian Football League, a unique mark created by Chinese players! Perhaps, a few years later, when we are gray-haired, when we recall those bits and pieces of emotion, this game, this goal, this young man will still be mentioned by us from time to time!"

"When Chinese football needs heroes the most, he carried our hope! Yes, he is just a football player. Maybe Zhang Yang doesn't think so much. We don't need to put these huge responsibilities on the young man's young shoulders, but I want to say that he has done well enough. We are proud of him and proud of him!! Many years later, you can say to your children: 'The game that broke the Serie A scoring record, the great Milan derby, the stormy game! We are in front of the TV, witness! That's right! It's a witness! Witness the new record! Maybe we will also witness the birth of a new Italian king! Nodal's glory has become a thing of the past. Now, Zhang Yang, he has set a great benchmark for the latecomers! In the future, the Italian shooters, including Zhang Yang, will work hard to surpass this new record! Zhang Yang! This night belongs to you! At this moment, in China thousands of miles away, we cheer for you!" Zhang Lu continued.

Two. The Chinese commentator sighed, and his eyes were a little red.

At this moment, in front of the TV, countless flamboyant fans, Serie A fans, Milan fans, many people have already burst into tears!

The flamboyant performance adds so many beautiful stars to this night.

Gan Yang, Zhang Yang!

When Zhang Yang's father watched his son score the football goal, the ordinary Chinese father stood there, just standing in the stands, without applauding or cheering. The strong father covered his face with his hands and cried, and then immediately felt that he was crying so much beside his eldest son. With no face, Zhang Yang's father put down his hands and stood straight. Tears flashed in his eyes. Standing there, tears flashed like a statue!

Zhang Dahai also had tears in his eyes at this time. He pointed out how bumpy his brother's football road was. Those media just criticized Zhang Yang and criticized this young man for being bad here and there, but I'll tell you!

My brother, love for football!

Love for the green field!

The desire and pursuit of victory!

More intense, deeper, many, many, many times more than many of you!

Brother!

Good job!

The father and son had such a conversation.

"Dad, you're crying again."

"Son of a bitch, I cried. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

"Dad."

"Hmm."

"I'm proud of Xiao Yang."

"Dad is proud of you two brothers. You are all good."

In front of the TV, there were many fans who were more excited than them. They jumped and cheered. I completely forgot that it's late at night now. So at that moment, I don't know how many people will be awakened by the cheers from the living room.

At this moment, it is false to say that the whole country is drunk, but many people, on this night, at this time, let the tears flow down, these are tears of joy.

Zhang Yang stood in front of Inter Milan's penalty area. He raised his right arm high. His teammates rushed towards him crazily and surrounded him, drowning him and drowning him like the sea.

However, that arm, that high-lifted arm, will never fall, proudly held high!

Zhang Yang feels the hottest in his chest. Hot blood will rush out of the body.

He held his head high and looked at the night sky.

This is a lot of the past.

A lot of past events.

Step by step.

Dear family.

My brothers!

Those who love me!

and the person I love!

Thank you!

At this moment, I'm the best, right? Really! Really! Hahahaha!

At this time, Inter Milan fans sat in front of the TV stunned, and their ears were full of the crazy roar of the commentators.

They know that they lost this game. Maybe it's not just this game that they lost!

Everything is because of that Chinese young man!

Many Inter Milan fans looked at the raised arms and cried silently. The owner of that arm broke their hearts.

When Ancelotti scored the goal, he began to run on the sidelines. The head coach raised his arms high and began to run, venting his excitement.

Beside him are the other players on AC Milan's bench, as well as the coaches, who are cheering crazily, shouting, waving their arms, waving towels, jerseys, everything!

This goal locks the victory.

They won this game!

Maybe it's not just a game to win!

Mancini stood there, looking at the crazy celebration of Milanese, like a stone sculpture! Very quiet! The face is like ashes!

This goal made Mancini's last little fantasy gone. This goal is almost equivalent to announcing AC Milan's victory in this game.

Mancini looked up at the sky, the night sky, the stars were bright and beautiful.

Unfortunately, the outgoing head coach of Inter Milan is colder than the iceberg in Antarctica. He knows that the defeat of this game is almost equivalent to declaring that Inter Milan has lost the league championship.

Expecting AC Milan to encounter Waterloo in the last round of the league is almost the same as the possibility of letting the owner of AC Milan stop touching women.

Mancini's heart was cold, and the players of Inter Milan on the court were not in a good mood.

In front of the goal of Inter Milan, Cesar lay on the ground with his hands spread out in a large shape. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to get up. He just felt weak all over. This was not tired, but despair! His whole body seemed to have been pulled away with the loss of the ball.

Mai Kong looked at the night sky depressedly.

Ibrahimovic put his hands on his waist, shook his head and sighed.

'Commander' touched his bald head with regret.

Only the old captain of Inter Milan, Zanetti, who applauded vigorously, clapped his palm, shouted, attracted everyone's attention, and called on everyone not to give up. As long as there is a chance, he should work hard!

In the second minute of stoppage time, Zhang Yang scored, and the Chinese young man scored his third goal in today's game! Help your team lead the opponent -4 to 2! Expand the lead!

On the big screen of San Siro Stadium, there is not only a score, but also a line of words. This is the thirty-sixth goal scored by Zhang Yang in Serie A in the 2007/2008 season! He set a new record of 35 goals in Serie A in a single season maintained by Nodal!

"Hey, Ronnie! We are sure to win! The Serie A champion is wapping to us!" On the bench, Pato ran up from behind and hugged Ronaldo. He shouted excitedly, "Serie A champion!"

Ronaldo stood there, looking up at the sky, the night sky, and the bright stars. He muttered to himself, "Yes, Serie A champion!" Ronnie's eyes were red and tears flowed down. Now he only hopes that in the next round of the league, the last round of the league this season, will not repeat the mistakes of the 2001/2002 season at Inter Milan.

At this moment, the game is not over, but no one will think that Inter Milan may have a reversal miracle. Many commentators have awarded the victory of the game to AC in advance.

Inter Milan quickly replaced, Crespo was replaced, and Cruz played.

When he came on the court, Cruz couldn't even wait for Crespo to run to the sidelines and rushed directly into the court. He and Crespo high-fiveed in the run to complete the substitution.

On the field, after the game restarted, Inter Milan launched waves of fierce attacks on AC Milan's penalty area, but their attack was too impatient. Inter Milan was completely confused at this moment. The players relied more on their personal ability. After getting the ball, there was only one thought, that is, to move forward! Move forward! Shoot! Shoot!

At this time, the Inter Milanese are tragic. They are making a futile attack. They grit their teeth and insist. They are desperate to attack with tears.

In the fourth minute of injury time, Cruise won a free kick for Inter Milan.

Ibrahimovic's free kick, Cruz jumped high in the penalty area. Under the interference of Nesta, he still hit the ball, but he did not have the strength to top, so Dida was still able to play the football out of the penalty area in the case of misjudgment.

However, the next second, the football flew back, passed by him and flew into the net.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL!"

"Baroterley!"

"Inter Milan pulls back a goal!"

The goal is scored!

Balotry made a make-up shot in front of the goal and hit the football in!

Inter Milan 3 to 4 AC Milan!

Inter Milanese narrowed the score gap!

Whether it is the Inter Milan players on the court, the Inter Milan fans in the stands, or the coaching staff and the players on the bench, including Mancini, are extremely excited, and they seem to see the possibility of a miracle.

AC Milan head coach Ancelotti's face changed, and he began to worry about gains and losses. Is it really possible for Inter Milan to reverse? He shook his head. It's impossible. There's only one minute left, and it's time to make up for the injury!

recovered a goal, which greatly stimulated Inter Milan, and they tried to continue to attack. Try to score another goal and equalize the score!

The game is at the last minute, and the two sides are still fighting hard!

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to describe this game with the word 'biserable'!

After the kickoff in the middle circle of AC, the football consumed nearly 30 seconds in their pass. Vieira almost gritted his teeth and took the ball from Brochi's feet. Inter Milan immediately launched an attack. It can be said that this attack is likely to be their last opportunity to attack.

Ibrahimovic passed the ball to Cruise, who made the ball for Balotelly, Mario. Baloteli shot with his foot. After the ball was blocked by Maldini with his body, Pirlo directly opened the ball forward with a big foot.

AC Milan's chance to fight back!

Zhang Yang rushed to the landing point of the ball like a leopard out of the cage. Although he was extremely tired at this moment, the excitement of the desire to score goals was the greatest motivation.

While running, Zhang Yang also looked at the referee. He was worried that the referee would whistle at the end of the game, because the injury time was probably coming.

Zhang Yang doesn't know the exact time, but at this time, it is only 10 or 20 seconds away from five minutes to make up for the injury. Objectively speaking, if the referee blows the whistle at the end of the game at this time, it is not impossible.

However, the referee just looked at his watch, but did not blow the whistle, but followed the attacking player to the direction of Inter Milan's penalty area. He had to wait for AC Milan's attack to sound the whistle.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, and he even felt that the air he breathed into his mouth was hot!

Goal!

He is still pursuing a goal!

Samouel rushed out of Inter Milan's penalty area. If he wants to relieve the football, it is best to open the football foot to the front. Maybe Inter Milan still has an offensive opportunity.

At this time, in the penalty area of Inter Milan, only Samoƫl, is the defender. Behind Samoel is the goalkeeper Cesar and the lonely goal. All the other Inter Milan players are involved in the attack.

Zhang Yang knows that he must speed up!

Accelerate!

Accelerate!

He has to control football first!

The camera follows this young Chinese player, and even captures his ferocious facial expression! Sweat flows down the neck!

He succeeded!

Zhang Yang grabbed the front of Samoel, stretched out a foot to cushion the ball. The ball crossed the top of Samoel's head, and Zhang Yang also accelerated to wipe it from Pike's side, caught up with the ball, controlled the ball, and accelerated with the ball.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The whole stadium is crazy!

At this time, no one has been sitting and watching the ball. After Zhang Yang scored the hat-trick, no one in the whole court could sit and watch the ball!

At this time, there is only one voice in the whole stadium!

"Gang Yang!"

"Gan Yang!"

"Gan Yang!"

"Breakthrough! It's a single knife!"

"Beautiful! Zhang Yang! He passed Samoel! It's a single knife!"

Cesar attacked, and he looked at Zhang Yang nervously.

Zhang Yang flinted his foot, and Cesar couldn't figure out how Zhang Yang would shoot. He can only guess one direction.

Gam a bet!

I bet! Cesar gritted his teeth and could only bet! No other choice!

Left?

Cesar fell to that side!

Zhang Yang is also shooting the ball at the same time.

Everyone, nearly 100,000 live viewers and nearly 100 million TV viewers around the world saw the most beautiful rainbow of the night--

The football drew a wonderful parabola in the air, crossed over Cesar's head, and flew into the goal from the center of the goal!

Spoon!

The football enters the net and swings the net lightly!

With the gentle trembling of the net!

A huge tsunami broke out throughout the stadium.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL!"

"Gan Yang! Long live!"

"Huge! Zhang Yang!"

The whole stadium, the whole night sky, half a city, are cheering for a surname:

Zhang!

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