Long live the King of Balls

Chapter 132 Get rid of it! Next

Seeing that the goalkeeper rushed out and did not continue to carry the ball, he swung his right leg.

When Kupe saw Zhang Yang's action, he could only fall to the ground immediately. Although he knew that this might also be a fake shot, he had no other choice and had to make a save. Otherwise, the fake shot would become a real shot!

When Kupe hit the ball again, he saw the smile at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth. He knew that he was still fooled. When Zhang Yang's right leg was down, he did not shoot vigorously, but gently rubbed it. The football drew an arc and crossed high above Kupe's head.

Abidal's desperate flying shovel, but he didn't shovel anything, and he didn't even touch the shadow of the ball.

Zhang Yang seemed to have been aware of the flying shovel behind him for a long time. He jumped gently and dodged Abidar's flying shovel.

The football drew a beautiful arc, as beautiful as a rainbow. In the desperate eyes of Lyon goalkeeper Cooper and full-back Abidar, it gently fell into the empty goal and into the goal of the Lyon team. After landing, he jumped twice.

The whole Gherland Stadium was silent, and only tickets were obtained. More than 3,000 Marseille fans who came to the stadium were cheering.

3:1!

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"In! The goal is scored! Entered! 3:! Marseille expanded the score in the 41st minute! It was Zhang Yang who scored the goal. He scored twice! This is his second goal in this game! He shot lightly to shame Lyon's French goalkeeper Kuppe and full-back Abidar!" He Wei shouted loudly. He deliberately said the identity of Cooper and Abidal's French internationals. He knew that it would make the fans happier and prouder. In fact, He Wei himself was also very proud! Sincere pride! Zhang Yang's goal gave everyone a proud capital!

"It's so beautiful! It's too calm! This is the calmest of so many goals scored by Zhang Yang! It is also the most elegant goal! Because of the insult he was once insulted in Lyon, Zhang Yang must be extremely eager to score this goal! However, he can be so calm! It's terrible! Terrible shooter! Haha!" Huang Jianxiang said that it was terrible, but he was laughing. He was happy. And now, only by explaining the Zhang Yang's game can you say unscrupulously and say what you want to say, like this with the words 'defamation' of the Lyon team, no one will mind, and the fans will understand! They also like to listen!

"The goal is scored! 3:1!"

"The second one! Zhang Yang, he scored twice!!"

"It's so beautiful! This is Zhang Yang's second goal in this game! Both goals are critical! The fighting spirit that the Lyon team has just ignited has been hit hard again!"

"Wexwonderful shot! This is Zhang Yang's 18th league goal this season! This is really a horrible number!"

French commentators also stood up one after another, cheering and cheering for the goal.

This foot shot is really beautiful!

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"In! The goal is scored! Entered! 3:! Marseille expanded the score in the 41st minute! It was Zhang Yang who scored the goal. He scored twice! This is his second goal in this game! He shot lightly to shame Lyon's French goalkeeper Kuppe and full-back Abidar!"

SZ, a girl's scream broke out in a girl's dormitory at SZ University.

Knowing that there would be a live broadcast of the game, Xia Yu stayed up late and waited again. Although she was worried that there would be dark circles the next day, she couldn't control so much.

Seeing Zhang Yang's goal, the little girl also stood up and waved her little fist excitedly. Although she is not a fan and doesn't know much about football, she can also feel the joy, just because it is a flamboyant goal, and somehow, Xia Yu also feels that she seems to understand why so many boys in the class are fans.

"Zhang Yang, congratulations, this ball is so beautiful!" Xia Yu said in her heart that although she didn't know where the ball was beautiful, she clenched her little fist, tilted her head and thought for a second, "It's like a beautiful rainbow."

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There are also several roommates next to her. Influenced by Xia Yu, several other girls also crowded over to watch the game. Of course, they couldn't understand it. They didn't watch the game as watching handsome men. Unfortunately, there were no handsome men in this game, neither the Marseille team nor the Lyon team.

There are a lot of players who look scary. There is no need to say more about those black players. The girl was shocked when she first saw Ribery and saw the scary 'scar' on TV.

"Don's Sail, didn't you say there was a handsome man?" A girl yawned and looked tired. They were fooled by Tang Saier to watch the game, saying that there was a handsome star.

"Don't worry, there will be." Tang Saier stared at the TV screen and said, "Take it off, take it off, take it off."

"Ser..." Xia Yu blushed and pulled his roommate's little arm in shame.

When several other girls heard Tang Saier say 'Take it off', they were all confused. A girl who was usually crazy came up to touch Tang Saier's chest. Department, "Dead girl, do you miss a man?"

"Take it off! Take it off, take it off!" Tang Saier suddenly jumped up, but her head touched the head of the bed. With a ouch, she covered her head and was about to cry with pain, but her eyes did not leave the screen.

"Wow, wow--" Several other girls looked at the screen and exclaimed.

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Zhang Yang suddenly took off his jersey, and even his T-shirt were thrown into the sky by him. His strong muscles trembled as he ran, and his mouth was wide open and roared.

He knew that the camera was following him. He didn't mind exposing his eight abdominal muscles, and he was even proud of his figure.

The camera has been following Zhang Yang and following him. With Zhang Yang's running, the strong muscles on his body trembled. Because of sweat, this muscle looked so full of strength and explosive power!

Looking at Zhang Yang's almost impeccable body lines, Xia Yu shyly covered his eyes, but a crack was still exposed on his fingertips.

As for Tang Saier, she was completely confused and her mouth was slightly open.

Several other girls were also stunned. They opened their sexy mouths slightly. They were so surprised and incredible.

I have only heard that women and beautiful women will have a sense of beauty. At this time, they really can't figure out that there will be a man's body that is so perfect. Every muscle and line on the whole body is as perfect as a heavenly sculpture.

That muscle is full of explosive power!

"It's so beautiful and powerful." The crazy girl muttered to herself. He swallowed a mouthful of water.

Xia Yu's face blushed, and her beautiful neck even turned pink because of blush, which was even more cute. She bit her lips and clenched her small fist, "Take off! Just take it off! This coquettish bag!"

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Zhang Yang has been running.

He ran straight to the coach's bench and pointed to head coach Fernandez, shouting, "Coach, thank you!!"

He wants to thank Fernandez, and he must thank the head coach!

It was Fernandez who gave him a chance when he was almost desperate and gave him enough trust! We don't have to investigate whether Fernandez made Zhang Yang or whether Zhang Yang saved Fernandez's handsome position!

In Zhang Yang's eyes, Fernandez is his teacher, and in Fernandez's eyes, Zhang Yang is his proud disciple!

That's enough!

Fernandez felt that he was about to breathe by this boy. He wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. "Let go, let go."

Only then did Zhang Yang notice that the head coach was out of breath by himself. He quickly let go and smiled with embarrassment.

Fernandez patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said, "Good job! Go ahead, they're waiting for you.

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Everyone is really waiting for Zhang Yang to celebrate the goal with him.

As soon as Zhang Yang ran back to the court, he was surrounded by his teammates. They patted him on the shoulder, shouted loudly, waved his fists, and vented his excitement.

In the crowd of his teammates, Zhang Yang shouted at them, "Look! Look! What about the Lyon team? What about the Gherland Stadium? We said we would conquer here, and we will definitely be able to do it!! Guys, we are Marseille! We are Marseille!!!!! He raised his arm hard. He shouted that he wanted to conquer here and shouted that everyone wanted to conquer here! He is a shooter and knows that this is the best time to bring everyone's fighting spirit.

Zhang Yang is so excited. In today's game, he will be happy if he can score one goal, and he will certainly be more excited if he can score two more goals. In this game, Zhang Yang will try his best. Although he feels that it is boring to revenge and provoke the assistant coach of Lyon, it can't reduce his fight at all. Zhi! He just wants to score a goal and let Lyon lose! It's embarrassing for Lyon!

This kind of psychology is very normal. The Lyon team looks down on him. He is seizing the opportunity now. Of course, he will embarrass Lyon!

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"That's right! We are Marseille!"

"We want to conquer here!"

The Zhang Yang's goal completely ignited everyone's fighting spirit. Previously, everyone thought that the team was in good shape recently, and coupled with the gunpowder smell of the war of words before the game, Marseille was not embarrassed by Lyon in this game. However, considering that Lyon is at home, some players in Marseille think it is okay to get a point. Satisfied, but at this moment, a draw obviously can't satisfy everyone!

At the Gherland Stadium, the temple in the minds of Lyon fans, on the territory of Lyon, which has won four consecutive championships in Ligue 1, Marseille players are celebrating the goal. Although the 3:1 score is not safe, it is enough to make them happy for a while and celebrate freely. It's been a while!

Four consecutive championships in Ligue 1, what is the concept? This is almost a big mountain, which is in the hearts of many other Ligue 1 teams outside Lyon. Before each season starts, Lyon has almost booked the league championship. Of course, the Ligue 1 giants such as Marseille, Paris Saint-Germain, Monaco and Bordeaux are unhappy, but no matter how unhappy they are, there is nothing they can do. The power gap!

Now, Marseille is temporarily two goals ahead of Lyon. Their players' suppressed emotions have got some vents. Of course, even if they win this game, it will be difficult for them to overtake Lyon to win the league championship this season.

However, this kind of lead, a two-goal lead at the Gherland court, is enough to make them proud for a while.

"Okay, guys, cheer up. The first half of the game is not over yet." Captain Dehu clapped his palm and said.

"That's right. Laughing to the end is the happiest thing to laugh." Zhang Yang also grinned and said with a smile. He is still thinking about scoring a goal. Now that he has scored twice, of course he wants to taste the hat-trick!

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