Chapter 27 Frank. Ribery

Zhang Yang carried his sneakers and stood in the dressing room corridor of the first team of Marseille. He was suddenly a little nervous. As long as he opened the door, he would be the first team of Marseille. Is he the first team player of this Ligue 1 team?!

Zhang Yang suddenly felt a little scared. He didn't know what he would face when he opened the door. How will these big players in the first team treat themselves? Are they easy to get along with? Will you be arrogant? Can you gain a foothold in the first team full of talents?

The greater the expectation, the more he thought, the more he began to play drums in his heart.

Zhang Yang didn't know that he had to go to the head coach Fernandez first, and then Fernandez personally or arranged for a coach to take him to the locker room, and then introduced Zhang Yang to other players in the first team. In fact, this is the practice for every player to come to a new team. Zhang Yang doesn't know it, whether it is Pierre, the head coach of the youth team, or Mark, the assistant coach of the youth team. Levi thought that he would go to Fernandez by himself and felt that there was no need to explain these things.

That's it. Zhang Yang didn't know. Others thought that Zhang Yang knew, which caused such a situation.

Zhang Yang finally understood a little. He realized that it was not the same thing for him to report in the locker room alone. Why should I arrange for someone to bring me? Zhang Yang suddenly felt that Fernandez might just let himself rush, and he seemed to be dispensable.

Ribery chewed gum in his mouth and hummed the song of his hometown. His eyes narrowed, with a smile and a little surprise on his face. He had noticed the boy for several minutes. The boy stood outside the locker room like that, stretching out his hand as if to push open the door of the locker room, but he seemed to hesitated and withdrew his hand. Then he raised his hand again, but took it back.

He looked at all this with great interest. He had never seen this big boy. Ribery swore that if he had met this person, he would not forget it. The oriental face was still more impressive.

Who is this? What are you doing here? How did he get out of the locker room? Are you a new player? It's unlikely. Why is there no Mr. Fernandez with him?

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, and he finally made up his mind. He was afraid of a bird. Are those big-name players three heads and six arms? I'm too cowardly!

He raised his hand and was about to open the door of the locker room. But suddenly I heard someone shouting behind me.

"Hi, boy." Ribery suddenly shouted.

Zhang Yang was so absorbed that he was about to push the door open and go in. Suddenly, he heard the shout behind him. He was shocked, and then he turned his head to look and was stunned. If it weren't for the daytime, I might have been shocked again. Why? Because the appearance of the man in front of him is really terrible, there is a scar on the right cheek that extends from the forehead to the man's lips, which makes the man in front of him look a little scary.

Ribery looked at Zhang Yang's stunned expression and didn't care. For so many years, many people have seen the scars on their faces for the first time. They are all like this expression. He is used to it.

"Who are you?" Ribery tilted his head and asked again.

Zhang Yang looked at the guy in front of him with his head tilted, a little breath, and a horrible scar on his face. He was thinking, is this the player of Marseille's first team? Your sister's, it's not a hooligan nest, is it?

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't speak, Ribery frowned and raised his voice, "Hey, boy, who are you? Why are you here?"

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Zhang Yang admires Ribery. Ribery's successful deeds have also been his motivation and role model, but he has really never seen a picture of Ribery.

He didn't know that the one in front of him was Ribery.

Ribery's words have a strong hometown accent, and his speed is extremely fast. The flamboyant 'subject-object' French can't deal with Ribery's slang French at all. He can't understand it.

However, Zhang Yang guessed that the other party should ask who he was.

"Zhang Yang, Chinese." Zhang Yang pointed to himself and said.

Ribery shook his head. He didn't know if he understood Zhang Yang's words. He muttered again. Now Zhang Yang's head was completely big. He looked at the scar face that seemed to be very anxious in front of him, and could only smile and shrugged his head to indicate that he didn't understand.

At this time, assistant coach Hiltney happened to come to the player's locker room. He saw that Ribery was talking about something with an anxious face. Then he saw a blank face. Hiltney was stunned. Shouldn't this boy be in Fernandez's office? When did you come to the locker room?

"Zhang, have you seen Fernandez?" Hiltney came over and asked Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang saw Hiltney. He breathed a sigh of relief. He knew Hiltney. After the youth league with Paris Saint-Germain, he was surrounded by reporters and saw Hiltney with Fernandez not far away. He later asked who Jahioi was, and the latter told him about Hilt. Ni's identity.

"Not yet!" Zhang Yang shook his head, and no one informed him to meet Fernandez.

Hiltney was a little speechless. He looked at the boy in front of him. The boy didn't come to the locker room like this by himself. However, looking at Zhang Yang's expression, he guessed that it should be like this.

At this time, Ribery saw Hiltenny and began to chatter again. As he spoke, he pointed to Zhang Yang, which was simply salivating.

Hiltney wiped off Ribery's saliva that splashed on his nose and smiled bitterly in his heart. The accent of this guy from Brun, the most shabby town in France, was so strange that even Hiltney could only understand part of it.

"Okay, Frank, I understand what's going on." Hiltney waved his hand and said, "You're surprised to see this boy standing here, so come up and ask, is that the case?"

Ribery chatty again.

Hiltney waved his hand quickly, "Well, Frank, I understand what's going on." He pointed to Zhang Yang, who was a little stunned and said to Ribery, "Frank, this is your new teammate, Zhang from a distant and mysterious China."

When Ribery heard Hiltney say this, he suddenly became happy. He came up and hugged Zhang Yang, like a machine gun bursting in his mouth, spitting on Zhang Yang's face.

Your sister, Zhang Yang hurriedly wiped the saliva on his face. Is this guy crazy? Who can tell me what's going on with this TMD?

Finally, when Ribery saw Zhang Yang's strong resistance, he smiled and let go of Zhang Yang. However, he patted Zhang Yang's shoulder, and his mouth was still chattering.

Zhang Yang looked pitifully at assistant coach Hiltney, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "He said he was too excited. He had never been a teammate from China. He asked you, did the giant panda really grow up eating bamboo? Don't they eat meat? Is the Great Wall really 10,000 kilometers long? Are there bicycles everywhere in China? Are you good at table tennis? Is Beijing Roast Duck delicious? Is Yao Ming really that tall?"

It's really difficult for Hiltney to understand so many things Ribery said this time.

Zhang Yang was completely dumbfounded. What is this? Is this his teammate? Why does it look like a curious baby? What's in the mind of this scarred face? One hundred thousand why?

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Zhang Yang subconsciously wiped his face. After a while, he must wash his face well. He looked at Hiltney, "Coach, is he?"

"Don't you know who he is?" Hiltney looked at Zhang Yang strangely and saw that the two people had just chatted. He thought Zhang Yang was an admirer of Ribery.

At this time, without Hiltney's introduction, Ribery took his right hand off Zhang Yang's shoulder and stretched it out to Zhang Yang. Hello, Chinese, I'm Frank. Ribery."

This time, Ribery also seemed to know that he spoke fast and spoke very slowly. This boy, Zhang Yang finally understood, and then he was shocked.

"You are Frank. Ribery?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened and asked.

"That's right."

"I mean, you are Frank. Ribery?" Zhang Yang was anxious and asked with his eyes narrowed.

"If it's fake, it will be replaced." Ribery shrugged his shoulders.

Zhang Yang touched his forehead. He felt that a huge statue fell down in front of him... Then, he stood up again, and a huge scar face was staring at him, "Come on, baby. Let me introduce you to these guys." With that, Ribery opened the door of the locker room, and then didn't forget to turn his head and smiled at Hiltney. "Coach, the giant panda is in my hand. Don't worry."

"Wait--" Hiltney was shocked and wanted to say something. He saw that Ribery almost dragged into the locker room, and then the door of the locker room slammed shut.

Hiltney stood outside the locker room with a strange face, but instead of pushing the door in, he shook his head and walked away. I don't know if this Chinese boy is lucky or unfortunate to be taken by Ribery like this? However, he didn't bother to pay attention to it. Anyway, someone took the boy in, and he ignored it. Originally, he was not so optimistic about Zhang Yang. If it hadn't been for the lack of frontline manpower in the first team now, he would have tried his best to dissuade Fernandez from recruiting this boy into the first team.

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"Let go of me." Zhang Yang struggled.

Ribery didn't seem to hear it and still didn't let go.

"Let go, you man." Zhang Yang shouted.

Ribery suddenly let go of his hand. He patted Zhang Yang's shoulder hard. Although Ribery was not tall and his body did not look strong, but his hand was quite strong.

"Why did you shoot me?" Zhang Yang was a little angry and angry when he was photographed.

Ribery, with a warm face, didn't look at him at all. He turned his head, turned his scar face to everyone, and clapped his hands vigorously.

Papa.

This attracted everyone's attention. In fact, the movement of the two people just now has attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked over.

"Hey hey hey, I said, guys, we have new teammates. He comes from far away China. Yes, it's that mysterious and ancient China, that country with giant pandas. The Great Wall of their country is very long. Have you ever eaten Chinese food? It's simply a delicacy in the world. I swear I will go to China in my life. It's a great place. Their basketball is good. There is a big man. I don't know that their football is okay, but it doesn't matter. We have this new teammate now, haha. With that, he clapped his hands again happily and wanted to say something more, but he uh, and then turned his head and looked at Zhang Yang, who was stunned, " By the way, what's your name?"

In fact, not only was Zhang Yang stunned by Ribery's long series of words that he didn't understand at all, but the others were stunned. They were also stunned by Ribery's words.