Chapter 35 One Ball Famous (1st Update)

After a long GOAL sound, Thieri still screamed on the commentary table: "Zhang Yang broke through Barcelona!! He is so fast. A beautiful pass, the ball rolled between Ribery's legs. Nasri scored at the back point. Beautiful goal! The pleasing Marseille is back. 2:3, Marseille is only one goal behind. Their 27th, Zhang from China's playing is a turning point, which is really an incredible scene. I believe he will definitely make headlines in major newspapers after the game. This is the first time I've seen a player's first professional game with such an excellent performance!!"

"It's so surprising that the young striker Zhang Yang has made a pass and a shot as a substitute in his first game!" A commentator waved his fist excitedly. Of course, the audience in front of the TV could not see his movements. Another star of hope for the Marseille team! He reminds me of last year's Ribery. They all went to the professional court from amateur players! Frank (Rivery) succeeded. If this young man can maintain his performance today, his future will definitely be bright.

Marseille fans in the stand of the visiting team are also very excited. An excellent young player means the future for the team. Not to mention that thanks to the outbreak after Zhang Yang came on the court, the Marseille team chased two goals in a row, and now the score is 2:3, only one goal behind! They thought that they would lose the game and would be slaughtered by Le Mans, but they didn't expect that now there was hope of equalizing the score or even reversing to win the game.

The morale is boosted!

It is most appropriate to use this word to describe the current Marseille team!

Even if he is optimistic about Zhang Yang, I'm afraid he didn't think this would happen - in his first league game on behalf of the first team in Marseille, he scored a goal and assisted in less than ten minutes as a substitute! What's more, the game is not over yet, and it's still going on.

Dion. The reporters at the press gallery at the Polly Stadium were dumbfounded. You know, they were extremely sarcastic and sarcastic about the young man before the game. They are waiting to watch jokes in this game. Whose jokes are they watching? Of course, it's watching Zhang Yang's jokes, or it can also be said to look at Fernandez's jokes. Because of the deterioration of the relationship with the head coach of the Marseille team, the media is now trying to ridicule Marseilles. If Zhang Yang's performance is bad, then they can justly and ridicule Fernandez and ridicule Fernandez. However, hope will be placed on a Chinese player who has never played a professional game. The name of Fernandez's 'Holy Godfather' will be greatly questioned. As for the mockery and publicity, it is just incidental. They won't pay attention to whether it is too cruel for this innocent young man to do this.

But now, what do they see?!

If someone told them before the game that this young man can play a good pass and a shot in ten minutes as a substitute! They must think that man is crazy!

But now, such a crazy scene really appears in front of their eyes!

"God... how can this be possible?" Roman, a reporter from the Feigaro newspaper. Roland was holding his head in his hands and moaning with an incredible expression. The Filgaro newspaper is the pioneer of the "black publicity" this time. In the list of banned interviews announced by Fernandez last time, the newspaper Fergaro was the first to be blocked. Therefore, Le Filgaro has a deep grudge against the Marseille team, especially Fernandez.

and Roman. There are also many reporters with the same expression as Roland. Their faces are gloomy, because they know that no matter what the result of the game is, even if the Marseilles end with the current 2:3 score, they have lost in this fight with Fernandez. Fernandez proved that he once discovered and trained Zid Zidder. The inner vision is still sharp.

Or, more precisely, they lost to the yellow-skinned, dark-haired young man on the court!

"One goal to become famous! One goal to become famous!" A French reporter smiled bitterly and shook his head as he said.

He immediately attracted many colleagues around him to look at each other angrily.

"Did I say something wrong?" The man turned a blind eye to the unfriendly eyes of the people around him and asked rhetorically.

No one answered. Although their eyes were more uncomfortable, no one answered, because what the man said was the truth.

One goal to become famous!

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"The pass... The ball...the ball is in--!!" Zhong Dajun shouted wildly.

His voice almost lost his voice.

When Zhang Yang scored his first goal just now, this sports reporter from mainland China is now in Dion. The only Chinese reporter at the Polly Stadium was completely forgetful. He raised his arms and shouted incomprehensible Chinese to everyone around him.

He is proud!

And now, just a few minutes later, Zhang Yang made contributions again. His pass assisted Nasri to score, and Marseille scored two goals in a row!

The excitement and joy in Zhong Dajun's heart at this moment can't be described in words. He raised his right arm high, raised his hands above his head, and applauded!

Bang Yang, good job!

The ticket bought by Zhong Dajun is Dion. The visiting team ticket of the Polly Stadium is the place where the visiting team Marseille fans are most concentrated in this stadium. This is also what Zhong Dajun has been prepared for a long time. After all, he supports Zhang Yang. If he cheers for Zhang Yang and Marseille among Le Mans fans, he knows if something unpleasant will happen.

And now that he is among the Marseille fans, he can forget to cheer.

His performance has long attracted the attention of Marseille fans around him. After all, the face of the East is really eye-catching, and this person has been shouting loudly with words they don't understand. Although he can't understand what the person is shouting, looking at the excited expression, it is certain that I'm happy for Marseille's goal.

The relationship between fans is so direct. As long as you cheer for our team, you are friends!

"Hey, hey, hey--" A Marseille fan made a victory gesture to Zhong Dajun. He saw Zhong Dajun looking over and asked with a smile, "Japanese? Koreans? Chinese?"

Zhong Dajun was first shocked by the tall and fat fan, and then he understood what the man was saying. He replied in French with a proud and serious face, "I'm a Chinese journalist." Then he raised his right hand and pointed to the court, "No. 27, Zhang, my compatriot! China."

After he said this, he found that the eyes of the people around him looked at him were different. Zhong Dajun subconsciously looked at his clothes. There was nothing strange about it. Then the next second, he was shocked by the enthusiasm of the Marseille fan. The French fan who asked him the question hugged him and said Barry said loudly, "It's great. "Good job" and so on, he also tricked to take out a poster of the Marseilles from his backpack, pointed to the lower right corner of the poster, and shouted, "Zhang, Zhang, I'm his fan!"

That's right, this Marseille fan is the one named Ji Rui that Zhang Yang once met. Farsas, the director of the Marseille Fan Association.

Zhong Dajun was stunned. He didn't expect that he would meet a Zhang Yang fan with Zhang Yang's signature. Looking at the signature on the pictorial of the first team of the Marseille team in front of the fat man in front of him, this must be Zhang Yang's signature. Although he doesn't know Zhang Yang's handwriting, he knows the square word 'Zhang Yang'! Except for publicity, it can't be written by others!

Gerry. Fassas showed Zhong Dajun the enthusiasm of French fans. He turned his head to look. The eyes of other Marseille fans around him were also friendly, and someone gave him a thumbs up. His heart suddenly warmed up. This feeling is great.

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"Who is that person? That's awesome."

"Yes, the substitute played for ten minutes, scored a goal and assisted a goal."

"This kind of performance is super." A group of Japanese journalists also gathered together to discuss.

Because the Japanese national footballer is loose. Daisuke Ii plays for Le Mans and is the main midfield player of Le Mans. Therefore, as long as there is a Le Mans game, there are always many Japanese reporters coming to the stadium to watch games and interviews.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's performance shocked them.

"I've never seen this young man among Japanese football players..." A Japanese reporter thought about it and said that a companion beside him immediately nodded, "Yes, yes, if I had seen such a player, I would definitely not be impressed."

These Japanese journalists only pay attention to their compatriots who play for Le Mans. Jing Daisuke's performance is full of praise. Jing Dafu's only-word reports are sent back to China as treasures. On the contrary, they don't pay much attention to some other media reports. Otherwise, they must know about publicity. You know, some media in France are very sarcastic these days.

These Japanese journalists obviously didn't pay attention to these reports, so they don't know Zhang Yang. I just guessed here.

"After the game, we can ask Song. Mr. Jing, don't you know everything?" Someone suggested it.

"So-G." The others nodded one after another. Wonderful idea.

"Is it Korean?" Someone suddenly asked a question. Now, in the eyes of the Japanese, Korean football is a team that barely fights with them in Asia.

"Impossible. Only our Yamato nation can give such a genius, those sticks? It's impossible." Someone immediately said with a contemptuous face.

I don't know when the Japanese learned that the Chinese call Koreans Bangzi, and they immediately learned this name. Every time they call Koreans like this, they will feel good in their hearts. 'Bangzi' haha, it's so appropriate. It's just whether they know that the Chinese also have a special name for the Japanese, 'little devil'.

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At this time, the game has continued.

Dion. On the scoreboard of Polly Stadium, Le Mans 3:2 Marseille. The game has been going on for 70 minutes.

No one expected that this one-sided game would suddenly change in the second half of the game.

The victory that has been locked into the safe by the Le Mans is hanging.

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PS: Today's third update, this is the first update.

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Please collect it.

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