Chapter 5 Team Marseille

Marseir, France.

Zhang Yang fell on the lawn again, which was worse this time than ever. The big man with Louis written on the back of the jersey was obviously intentional this time.

Yes, Louis just wants to show this boy who doesn't know the depth of the sky and tell him that not everyone has the ability to come in a rich team like Marseille!

With his left hand on the ground, Zhang Yang half knelt on the ground, looked at Louis coldly, grabbed a handful of grass hard, and stood up.

There was a burst of laughter from the sidelines. Obviously, after boring training, it is very enjoyable to have fun.

"Maybe we should thank this boy for the joy he brings us." Someone whistled and said.

The scene immediately laughed and was very happy.

Half an hour ago.

Only then did God know where this boy with an oriental face came from. The boy came to the training ground of the Marseille youth team with a backpack on his back and said that he was here for trial training.

"Japanese? Koreans? Chinese?" Pierre, the head coach of the youth team, was obviously stunned when he saw Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's face was full of tension. He was afraid that he would be rejected directly as many times before. He has been in France for nearly two months. He has run more than a dozen teams. However, almost as soon as the other party heard that he was from China, he shook his head directly. Occasionally, there were a few companies that were originally interested. However, when they asked Zhang Yang, "How many games have you played in China's top leagues?" How many goals have been scored? Have you ever been selected for the national team? I heard that Zhang Yang was just a player of the youth team, and he didn't even play in a professional game. He immediately looked disdainful and impatiently kicked him away.

That's right, it's just kicking him away like a beggar. Perhaps, in their eyes, this young man from the football desert is a beggar! In the face of the door-to-door publicity, at this time, they thought they were God!

Zhang Yang's school for studying abroad was not in Marseille, but in a university near Lyon. He arrived at the school and went through the admission procedures. After only a few days of classes, he was impatiently taking Lyon as the center and began to recommend himself everywhere. What's the result? It hits the wall almost everywhere.

This time, coming to Marseille is the last life-saving straw.

He will never forget that when he recommended himself to the first team, Lyon, the coach looked at his contemptuous eyes - and what he said!

No matter what Zhang Yang said, the fat coach with gold-rimmed glasses always shook his head with a disdainful expression. The expression showed that in his eyes, Zhang Yang was a clown. The arrogant expression shows how proud this person is in his heart, because he only needs one sentence to dominate the fate at this moment! At least, that's what the Lyon coach thought at that time.

"Ha, do you think you can help the Lyon team? Haha, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life, boy..."

"Have you ever played professional football in China? Look, you don't even have anything that moves me, so you think the Lyon team will open its door to you? Sorry, today is not April Fool's Day.

"Haha, I'm sorry, boy, I don't mean anything else, it's just that it's really... Are you sure you know what kind of team we are? As the defending champion of Ligue 1 Lyon... You think you are Ronaldo... Sorry, I don't mean anything else, it's just... Haha, it's so funny.'

"Thank you, boy from the mysterious East, you make me very happy. Haha."

At that time, Zhang Yang really wanted to beat the coach of the Lyon team. He clenched his fist, but he resisted it. He was imprisoned in the police station. He was likely to be expelled from school and deported. Unlike what he heard in China that he is friendly to the Chinese people, many French police are extremely prejudiced and discriminated against the Chinese people.

Well, the old imperialist country will die! At least, Zhang Yang felt that they were not as friendly to the Chinese people.

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After being rejected by several teams in Ligue 1 again and again, Zhang Yang also became more pragmatic. He began to turn his goal to some low-level league teams, but he still ran into obstacles everywhere. When he arrived at the mainstream football community in Europe, he realized how leading his football was. This kind of lead is not the cold data on the national team ranking, but within reach. Even low-level league teams have their own courts, training bases, complete league physique, enthusiastic fans... And those players The strength is really good.

However, Zhang Yang did not die. In fact, he is completely desperate this time. He knows that this is the last chance to continue his football dream. If he doesn't succeed this time, he won't want to play football in his life. He will say goodbye to that green field forever!

After being rejected by a French second division team a few days ago, Zhang Yang was depressed, his brain was hot, and he gritted his teeth and made a bold decision. He wanted to go to Marseille to recommend himself. Marseille was his initial goal, but later, after he hit the wall, he began to lower the target requirements and did not go to this rich team. Because he can guess that it must be rejected. However, this time, Zhang Yang risked his life, and at worst he would be rejected and humiliated again! Go and try it!

Well, he came to the training base of the youth team of the Marseille team. Pierre, the head coach of the Marseille youth team, was found.

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In fact, Zhang Yang's nearly two-month ups and downs after he came to France was still rewarding for him. At least, in the past two months, in order to communicate with the French, he almost tried his best to learn some French. He was like a dry sponge, desperately absorbing all the water, no matter Is it dirty water or clean? Therefore, although his spoken French is not good now, at least, he speaks slowly and can still communicate in general.

Of course, the French national scolding has also learned a lot.

In the eyes of these young players, Pierre, the head coach of the youth team, is so good-tempered that he promised to give this boy a chance. God, this is a boy with no professional game experience!

In the eyes of the players of the Marseille youth team, this is a complete waste of time. Well, this is also disrespectful to them. How can the Maasai team come?! If the Marseille team is so easy to come in, then what are these people?!

Many people are gloating and waiting to see jokes.

What about the result? Obviously, this boy from China did not succeed.

Pierre gave Zhang Yang 15 minutes and looked at Zhang Yang's performance. He first lit up. Well, this boy's speed was good, but then he shook his head. Except for the fast speed, there is nothing that brightens his eyes. Maybe Zhang Yang's shooting skill is in the youth team of the half of the Chinese Super League. The best, but it's too bad in Pierre's eyes. This kind of shooting is very good in the French lower leagues.

Pierre told Zhang Yang bluntly at that time that his strength did not meet the requirements of the Marseille team.

He nodded expressionlessly, and he had long been used to such a result.

However, he still squeezed out a smile and thanked Pierre. After all, Pierre was the first coach to really give him a chance. Moreover, Pierre did not have any humiliating expressions and remarks. He was purely a matter-to-point, gave him a trial opportunity, and then made a conclusion - okay, still not!

Although the old man has a cold expression and looks difficult to get along with, Zhang Yang really has respect and gratitude for Pierre. This is a real football coach!

Zhang Yang sat on the ground silently, took off his sneakers, put them in his bag, changed into a pair of sneakers, got up with his backpack, bowed slightly to Pierre, and turned away.

"This boy is so funny."

"Haha, it's not a fool."

"Okay, Andrew, see this poor guy, now you have to cherish your current situation."

The players of the Marseille youth team are ' expressing' their own views. This is a good excuse to be lazy.

Pierre snorted and looked at his players, "What are you doing? You don't need training, do you?

Everyone immediately dispersed as birds and beasts.

Pierre then turned his head to look. He looked at the back of Zhang Yang walking out of the gate of the Verrodom base and disappeared at a corner.

He shook his head. Unfortunately, this young man's speed is very good and his explosive power is also good. If he is a few years younger, it is still promising to cultivate well. Unfortunately, he is 19 years old...

For Pierre, this matter seems to be just a small incident.

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Zhang Yang listened to the comments of the players of the Marseille youth team, and he did not stop. Just clenched his fists more tightly.

This situation is not strange. In the past nearly two months, he has experienced it countless times.

Since he came to France and began his own "self-promotion" journey, there have been too many such scenes, from initial anger and shame, to forced calmness, to coldly watching. It seems that what these people are saying, mocking and ridiculing are not themselves.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten, not only in the strength of the country, but also in the football field! Damn, this is simply an all-in-one truth!

However, Zhang Yang did not give up!

Zhang Yang's heart is only perseverance. For the sake of his future and dreams, he is insisting on himself. However, it can be imagined that his future may be a bubble, and maybe the next second he will be gently poked and smashed to pieces!

But no matter what, he never wanted to give up.

Returning to the temporary residence, Zhang Yang threw himself on the sofa, took out the bread in his backpack, and took a big bite, but he was almost choked and quickly took a sip of water.

Your sister, if Li Qiang and those guys know that they are so embarrassed, they will be gloating.

Although he said 'gloated' in his mouth, there was a smile on his face. Those guys must be eating and drinking in the big row now.

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Just as Zhang Yang was lying in his house and nibbling bread, the head coach of Marseilles. Fernandez is out of anger.

When Pardoin, the team's fat team doctor, told Fernandez that the team's striker Luindura's injury was not the original estimate of two months' rest, but the news of reimbursement for the whole season, Fernandez had an impulse to strangle the fat man.

Of course he knew that he couldn't blame the team doctor Paddoin, but Fernandez was depressed. No matter how capable he is, there is nothing he can do in the face of this half-disabled Marseille team. Now the team urgently needs to win and win streak. Only when winning has become inertia will everything get back on track.

Victory requires a goal. He needs a shooter, a shooter who can score goals!

Another striker, Niang, is not a prolific striker. In addition, Ribery is not a pure striker. Nasri is too young, and the child is in the best position in midfield.

The current front line of the Marseille team is almost unavailable, so these days, Fernandez even changed the formation from four-four-two to four-five, leaving only Niang on the forward line.

However, the formation can be changed, but if you want to complete the redemption in the rest of the season, the team must have a new attack point! We need a guy who can score goals.

Since the transfer door has long been closed, it will take two months for the winter transfer market to start, and it is impossible to sign new players now. Fernandez decided to go to the youth team to promote a young striker to the first team in the next two days to save the emergency.

Fernandez himself did not expect that he would dig a big treasure this time.

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