Long live the King of Balls

Chapter 37 This time it's really twice! ( The 3rd update)

"Where's the ball?"

"Where's the ball?"

"WOWOWWO--"

"Wonderful!"

The camera immediately followed Ribery's passing action, but did not see the shadow of the ball.

Ribery made a very realistic fake move to pass the ball to Zhang Yang, and even deceived the TV broadcast scene and many commentators. The live broadcast scene moved to Zhang Yang, who was ready to catch the ball with the action of Ribery's swinging his right leg, but there was no sign of the ball in the camera.

At this time, the Le Mans fans at the scene let out a burst of exclamation, followed by a huge boo.

It was not until this time that the broadcast camera kept up!

The camera lens switches quickly, and you can see that there is a successful smile on Ribery's face, while the ball is rolling, rolling behind him. There, Nasri is plugged in at high speed.

Frank. Ribery! Passing the ball beautifully, he cheated everyone, and the ball was stabbed to Nasri!! This is an impromptu performance from Ribery! This guy must often do this in amateur leagues!" Thieri screamed loudly. At this time, his 'amateur league' was not a derogatory term. There is no lack of admiration.

There was a huge boo on the court. The cheers of the visiting team's Marseille fans could be faintly heard in the boos.

Ribery played beautifully, and Marseille fans applauded him, but for Le Mans fans, it can be described as shock and panic.

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The Le Mans fans were shocked, and the Le Mans players on the court were completely panicked, and their defense was completely disrupted by Ribery's hand.

Barcelona, who was next to Zhang Yang, was the closest Le Mans player to Nasri who got the ball. At this time, Barcelona had no time to think about it. In fact, he had no other choice. He immediately jumped on Nasri, who got the ball.

However, Nasri did not stop the ball. He seemed to be waiting for Barcelona to jump up. As soon as Barcelona moved his center of gravity to this side, Nasri directly passed the ball, and he directly pushed his foot bow!

The ball crossed the union of Le Mans central defender Barcelona and their right-back Fisher and fell into the back no man's land.

Who will be there?!

"Gan Yang!!"

"Zhang!"

"No. 27!"

The commentators screamed one after another.

Le Mans head coach Fredrich. Hans widened his eyes and saw the slightly thin figure suddenly appear at the ball landing point like a ghost, appearing in front of his own goalkeeper Pele. Facing most of the empty goal, he lifted his right foot and pulled it on the ball!

The football is off the ground, with great inertia, flying into the goal and bringing the net high.

Le Mans goalkeeper Bailey looked panicked. He didn't even have time to make any saves... Behind Zhang Yang, Le Mans' right-back Fisher hugged his head in pain. He had just tried his best to chase Zhang Yang, but this No. 27 was too fast! An acceleration pulled him behind him! He wants to stop Zhang Yang, unless he shoveling behind his back, what it means to shovel behind the penalty area. Fisher knows very well! He doesn't have that kind of courage. At the moment of his hesitation, the goal appeared.

The whole shooting and goal-goal process needs to be described in a large paragraph of words, but in fact, it is a matter of lightning.

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Dion. At Polly Stadium, there are only more than 1,000 Marseille fans in the away team stands of this stadium that can accommodate 30,000 people.

But at this moment, these Marseille fans are the happiest people on this stadium.

Dion. All the fans in blue Marseille jerseys at Polly Stadium are flambling to shoot the football. When they scored the goal, they all jumped up from their seats. They opened their arms and shouted, "-Hugeot-"

During the attack of the Marseille team, Fernandez kept clenching his fists on the Marseille coach's bench. At this moment, when he saw Zhang Yang complete a fatal blow, Marseille's bench and coach's bench also cheered. Fernandez jumped up with both fists directly.

In fact, in the face of the responsibilities of those media, it is impossible for Fernandez to say that there is no pressure on him. After all, it is almost unimaginable to send an amateur player who has only joined the team for more than a week to play in Ligue 1. Fernandez is really under a lot of pressure.

Zhang Yang scored a goal soon after he came on the field and rewarded Fernandez's trust in him with a goal.

At that time, Fernandez could have taken a breath. With just this goal, he won the battle with those media! Zhang Yang fought for him!

And when Zhang Yang assisted Nasri to score the second goal of the team, Fernandez was even happier. The old man smiled and said nothing. He looked very light. Fernandez did not have a beard, otherwise he stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I can teach you, and I'm very relieved." The local area is very appropriate!

"What a wonderful cooperation! Score a wonderful goal! This cooperation makes us think that we are watching Arsenal play and Henrys play. The Le Mans were fooled by them! This is the Marseille that people are looking forward to! Ribery, Nasri, Zhang Yang! Perfect technology, perfect running position and cooperation! Will this be Marseille's new trident?

"3:3!"

"Marseille 3:3 Le Mans! They equalized the score!"

"The Maasai staged a big reversal when three goals were behind! They scored three goals in a row!"

"This is the best half of the season played by the Marseilles!"

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The Marseille players rushed to celebrate, and the tide surged in! That young man is amazing!

Well done, Zhang Yang!

Fernandez slapped hard on the sidelines and said in his heart. He has a feeling that he may really cultivate a great player... This feeling is so wonderful. Although Fernandez thought that with Zhang Yang's efforts and Zhang Yang's speed advantage, as long as Zhang Yang improves his skills, Zhang Yang will definitely become a qualified professional player, but at this moment He felt that he could look forward to this young man's future - maybe more.

How high is

? Fernandez doesn't know either. However, he knew that he would enjoy the process! What a sense of accomplishment it is to witness and cultivate the process of a ball star with your own eyes!

At this time, Hiltney, the assistant coach on one side, also hugged with other coaches. Although there was some prejudice against this player at the beginning, this prejudice has long disappeared! With such an excellent player, it's too late for Hiltney to be happy.

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The camera follows Zhang Yang and always follows him. The director wants to give him a close-up! He obviously knows who is the brightest star on the court at this moment!

Now, there is no suspense about the best player in this game!

This is the young man!

This 'amateur player' who was questioned before the game!

Ribery rushed up, and he shouted at Zhang Yang, "Well done!!"

Zhang Yang laughed happily, even arrogantly!

He laughs very loudly, just like his name!

He hit Ribery's chest directly and staggered Ribery. Then he clenched his fists and continued to run. He broke away from the hugs and pursuit of his teammates and ran all the way. He kept waving his hands on the road, signaling the person in front of him to dodge quickly.

Then he bumped into Fernandez's arms.

He rushed so fast that when he hit Fernandez, Fernandez grinned with pain.

"Zhang, you are really..."

He felt that his open arm was working hard, which made him speechless.

Fernandez cracked his mouth and inhaled, but there was a smile on his face. He was too satisfied with the boy.

Finally, Zhang Yang realized that he was too excited. He let go of his hand, scratched his head and smiled.

Fernandez took a deep breath, and then he looked at the happy young man in front of him, and there was also a burst of joy and emotion in his heart. He patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, kept patting, and then pointed to the court, "Go back, Zhang, go, the game is not over yet!"

Zhang Yang ran back with a smile.

"Zhang--"

Zhang Yangyi looked back and saw the head coach giving a thumbs up.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yang jumped up violently, with his right fist to the sky, and waved hard!

Open twice!

I did it myself!

This is true!

Haha!

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He ran to the sidelines excitedly to thank his mentor Zhang Yang. At this moment, when he returned to the court, he was facing the 'revenge' of his swarming teammates.

"Kid, how dare you hit me? You're doomed." Ribery patted his head and shouted loudly. He tried to make his expression look more fierce. In fact, because of the scars on his face, he didn't have to worry that he didn't look fierce.

Other teammates also rushed up, and they surrounded Zhang Yang. Just now, the boy rushed to the sidelines. The boy was so fast that everyone didn't stop him.

"Well done, boy!"

"It's incredible! Haha!"

"Zhang, is this really your first professional game!"

"Guys, that's great. We've equalized the score!"

"Good job! Let those talking paparazzi see your strength!"

Everyone congratulated the second-degree publicity! Congratulations to him, and even complain about his previous ridicule from the media. You know, before that, except for Ribery and Nasri, no one had ever said anything comfort for Zhang Yang. At that time, Zhang Yang was strange to many of them. Many people even thought that Zhang Yang was destined to be a guest of the first team. Maybe the young man would return to the youth team at the end of this game. .

But now, Zhang Yang tells everyone with goals, two shots and one pass, that he is qualified to be their teammate! He will be one of them!

Zhang Yang smiled. He didn't blame his teammates for being a little indifferent to him before. The team's record was not good and everyone was in a bad mood. In addition, Zhang Yang knew better than anyone that it was performance to be reliable or strength!

For the striker, goal is the best performance!

The camera gave Zhang Yang a close-up. At this moment, the young man was surrounded by his teammates. Everyone slapped the young man with a smile. Zhang Yang also grinned and laughed happily. He was the happiness of being scored twice and scored two goals by himself - the great happiness of being recognized by his teammates. Surrounded tightly.

This feeling is so good.

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PS: The third update. The small outbreak is over.

Brothers, a new day is coming. Is there a red ticket?

I haven't collected this book yet, sisters, please collect it.