Chapter 34 First Team First Team First Show 4 Missing

Zhang Yang stood on the line of the restricted area. He opened his arms and suddenly shook back. He opened his mouth wide and looked up to the sky and roared!

Goed a goal!

I scored!

Goal in Ligue 1!

Those, all the damn skeptics and mockers! You, shut up!

Close your eyes. Time is like a butterfly with open wings, dancing.

Time seems to go back to ten years ago, back to childhood:

"Sier, pass the ball to me!" The teenager raised his hands and shouted at his teammates.

"Here we are, Zhang Yang!"

The ball rotated and flew to the penalty area. The teenager looked excited and fast. He rushed to the ball and directly took a beautiful volley!

The action was very stretchy, but unfortunately the footwork was not good, and the ball went straight towards the goalkeeper in the center of the goal.

But the goalkeeper's performance was even worse. In the face of the ball coming towards his own body, he didn't have time to make a save at all. He stood in front of the goal and watched the ball fly into the goal against his body!

Zhang Yang opened his arms excitedly and ran on the cinder ground of a simple playground rather than a court. He closed his eyes and imagined that he was on the field of the professional game. The commentator was shouting "Good ball!" The goal is scored! The goal was scored by Zhang Yang! He scored again! He is the hero of the team..."

The goalkeeper Li Qiang stood in front of the goal, facing the complaints of his teammates. He was very depressed and shouted, "I can keep it. It was an accident just now."

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Zhang Yang smiled. He opened his eyes and looked at Dion. The stands of Polly Stadium were dark and full of people. At this time, Le Mans fans had not come out of the shock, and the stands were very quiet.

He shook his arm hard again!

A loud 'ye' shout in your mouth!

This is not a dream. I'm standing here. In Ligue 1, I just scored a goal and scored in Ligue 1! Li Qiang, Xiao Si, Bai Guangbo, Liu Meng. Brothers, have you seen it? I succeeded! I did it! You guys! He remembered that he often said that he would play in the five major leagues in the future and score on the stadium of the five major leagues! These guys have all kinds of mockery. And it was these brothers who helped him without hesitation when he needed help the most! Haha! My brother! I succeeded!

My brother, I will never forget the days when we played football together!

"Brothers! Did you see it?" Zhang Yang looked up and shouted at the sky. Then he was knocked down by his teammates who rushed up. This was Ribery. Scarface pressed him under him and shouted the incomprehensible French slang. Then more people gathered around.

Although it's just a goal, although it's only 1:3, the Maasai came to life! They see hope!

Moreover, this goal is really wonderful!

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Looking at Zhang Yang, who was pressed under his teammates, on the sidelines. Hiltney shouted excitedly in Fernandez's ear, "Phil! You are right! He is a genius! He scored! He surprised us all! He surprised all the Le Mans!"

Fernandez was also very excited. His face was flushed and he waved his fist hard. He was optimistic about Zhang Yang, but he also thought that he could score in Ligue 1 sooner or later with his efforts and with his hard work, he would succeed, but he did not expect that the goal would come so fast!

"I told you before! He can score goals. He can score more goals. Fernandez laughed and said to his assistant!

Hiltney also laughed. He seemed to have long forgotten that he had not been optimistic about Zhang Yang. In fact, his previous unfriendly attitude towards Zhang Yang was not that he had a personal problem with Zhang Yang, but purely because he didn't like Zhang Yang's strength. Now, this skepticism has disappeared in front of this goal. !

If you want people to look up to it, it depends on strength!

How to reflect the strength of the striker?! Only the goal is scored!

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On TV, the long-range shot 27 meters away from the goal is still replayed. Commentator Thieri's excited voice continued: "The ball is scored! A beautiful long-range shot! Marseille scored a goal! All the doubts and criticisms about this young man are now broken! Before this goal, no one knew him, and the media blamed the young man for no reason. Now allow me to introduce it to you again - ladies and gentlemen! This is - Zhang - Zhang Yang!! No. 27 of Marseille! Are we shooting 'one ball to become famous'? Haha."

Le Mans head coach Fredrich. Hans shook his hand angrily. He was so depressed that one of the least important and least inconspicuous people in his eyes scored a goal!

"Congratulations to this young man for scoring in his first official professional game."

"A good long-range shot scored! The Le Mans players are too easy for him to carry the ball. They are too careless.

"Le Mans players paid the price for their careless and pride, but fortunately, the score was 3:1, and they were two goals ahead."

Commentators are talking about the goal one after another. They criticize Le Mans's players for being too careless about Zhang Yang's defense and criticizing that Le Mans players have not defended at all! However, the commentator seems to have forgotten that they also ignored Zhang Yang before, thinking that he is an amateur player, which is not worth mentioning!

Le Mans head coach Fredrich. Hans is so angry that he can definitely imagine what these commentators and the media are talking about. His team was easily scored by an amateur player!

But no matter how angry he is now, he can only endure it. He watched the Maasai around the young man in the court celebrating, and his face was blue.

"Damn it, don't give that boy another chance! Look at him for me! Watch him!" Frederick. Hans walked to the sidelines and almost roared. He motioned the team's young Serbia and Herzegovina defender Barcelona to keep an eye on Zhang Yang.

"Don't have another time." Frederick. Hans twitched his face. I was fantasizing about a big victory and killing Marseille. Now Zhang Yang's goal really makes him feel bad, especially when he thinks that the goal is an 'amateur player', he is even more angry! It affects my good mood! Even if Le Mans scores again and they win this game, they will not be in the same good mood.

Freich. All of Hans's good mood was publicized and completely destroyed by this goal!

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Le Mans players are also angry about the conceded goal. He thinks the same as their head coach. It's really humiliating to be scored by such an amateur player.

In particular, Barcelona, the Serbia-Black defender of Le Mans, who should have defended Zhang Yang, should be held accountable for the loss.

Barba took a fierce look at Zhang Yang. He was too careless and was seized by this boy! But, boy, there won't be another time! Barca gritted his teeth. He didn't think Zhang Yang was so powerful. He felt that his opponent was just a sneak attack for the reason that everyone didn't pay attention to just now. As long as he paid a little attention to it, it could definitely be avoided.

He felt that Zhang Yang was a thief, and the despicable sneak attack was successful. Barcelona was very angry! It was this boy who made a fool of him! He didn't look for the reason on himself, but blamed Zhang Yang.

Ky, there won't be another time!

The Le Mans seemed to have been stimulated by the loss of the ball just now. After the kick-off in the middle circle, they strengthened their offensive. Le Mans' Japanese international Matsu. Daisuke Jing was hit by Sabri, the back of the Marseille team. Ramochila fell down.

Le Mans' free kick.

"In the first half of the game, two of Le Mans' three goals were scored by relying on the set-piece ball. Marseilles should be careful." See Song. Daisuke Jing stood in front of the ball again, and the commentator Thieri reminded him.

However, loose. The quality of Daisuke Jing's free kick is not high. The ball was pushed out by Marseille centre-back Mette. Marseille full-back Tayvo grabbed the header again in the battle with Le Mans center Fonchny, and he continued to push the football forward.

Niang turned his back to the offensive direction, played a play, and directly passed the ball with an upside-down golden hook.

Due to the defensive set-piece, Marseille returned to the full defense, with only one Zhang Yang in front.

The person who received Niang's pass was Zhang Yang.

"This is a counterattack opportunity for the Marseille team! But there is a lack of support around Zhang Yang. He didn't have a teammate in blue with him. He began to carry the ball... The way he dribbled the ball was very special. However, the good time is that it is very fast. Thieri was also shocked by the flamboyant way of carrying the ball. This is the most special way I have ever seen. In fact, Thieri originally wanted to say the 'ugliest' way of dribble.

How does this guy carry the ball?

He took the ball forward, directly two or three meters in front, and then spread his feet behind him to chase the ball, catch up with the ball, and then went forward and continued to chase the ball.

There are many African and Latin American players among Ligue 1 players. As we all know, most of these players are skilled and flamboyant in the way of carrying the ball, not to mention those players who often play with flowers, even Nordic players with relatively rough skills are better than him.

However, as Tieri said, 'For good thing, the speed is very fast', this way of carrying the ball is direct and useful for Zhang Yang, just because his speed is fast enough!

Almost at the same time, the two midfielders of Marseille, Frank. Ribery and Nasri seem to be running a 100-meter race. The two rushed forward desperately, and before Le Mans had time to return to defense, they swept forward like a gust of wind from their own half.

"Look at them!" Le Mans head coach Frederick. Hans roared nervously on the sidelines. He pointed to Ribery and Nasri, who were plugging in front of the highway.

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Just now, Le Mans' free kick opportunity, their full-backs pressed up.

So in the face of Marseille's counterattack, Le Mans' central defender Barcelona ran to the full-back position to make up for his teammates.

"Ky! I won't let you succeed this time!" Looking at the flamboyant 'ugly' way of carrying the ball, Le Mans central defender Barcelona felt more and more aggrieved. Just now, the team was scored by such an amateur and ugly guy with the ball? What a shame!

"Let me break the ball and fight back." Barcelona stared at Zhang Yang, who was coming from the ball. He was very confident. He felt that it was not challenging to just defend Zhang Yang. He wanted something difficult. He not only wanted to break the ball, but also to fight back immediately!

Barcelona saw an opportunity and tackled the ball with a very ' decisive' foot. His purpose was to tackle the ball and then launch a counterattack.

If Zhang Yang is replaced by another striker, perhaps Le Mans's main central defender Barcelona will not shovel so blindly. You know that once the tackle is not successful, it is very likely to be easily broken through by the opponent's striker because of losing his position.

But in Barcelona's eyes, Zhang Yang is just a rookie. Just now, he didn't pay attention to let Zhang Yang score. Now, with his own strength, it is definitely no problem to kill Zhang Yang. Therefore, Barcelona, the main central defender of Le Mans, kicked so blindly.

He shoveled it empty!

Before Barcelona shoveled, Zhang Yang took the ball forward again, and then accelerated and caught up with the ball quickly. At this time, Barcelona shoveled the right foot of the ball against the ground

It can be said that Barcelona was blindly confident. He completely underestimated Zhang Yang's speed, which made the tackle empty.

After passing Barcelona, Zhang Yang immediately passed the cross without hesitation! He understands what his strengths are, he is fast, and driving the ball is not his strength!

The flamboyant pass is not a common air ball, but a ball rolling against the turf and rolling the ball quickly!

Ribery's speed is very fast, and the Le Mans players who chased all the way can't keep up with him at all. I gritted my teeth and shoveled it from behind!

Frank. Ribery... didn't kick under the interference!" Ribery shot at the football, but in the high-speed movement, he seemed to be tripped by the leg behind him and did not kick the football. The football leaked between his legs.

Commentator Thieri wants to say that this is really an amateur mistake. But before he could make such a sigh, he saw a figure shoveling towards the ball in the back corner of the goal. It was a blue figure. His whole body glided on the turf. His right foot was fiercely on the ball. The football changed its direction, jumped up and flew into the goal in front of him.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAL" When Thieri saw the blue figure, he had raised his arms high and made a 'GOAL' sound from his mouth.

Almost at the same time, at the other end of the offensive line, Zhang Yang raised his arms high. After raising his head, his right hand turned his palm into a fist, clenched it tightly, and pounded the sky hard!

Wo-Oh!

2:3! We are only one goal behind!

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PS: The second update. It's another chapter of 4000+.

The new book list is sandwiched in the middle by the rice queen and the kicker.

Ranked chest lift, heroine, more red tickets, let's explode, how about it?

When writing this chapter, Xiao Qi was a little sentimental and thought of those brothers who played baseball together. It's been several years, and they haven't played football together for a long time.

Dude, when we go home for the Spring Festival next year, we must play football. Wang Xu, Li Bo, Li Jun, you guys are too fat. It doesn't matter if you can't run. No one will laugh at anyone. Everyone is half a catty, haha. Look at the family abuse you.

Brothers who played football together in those years. Bless you.

Bless you and all your friends.