Chapter 156 National Derby 9

Seeing that Zhang Yang still completed the shot under the pull of Yeppes and shot the football into the goal, the head coach of Paris Saint-Germain, Lacombu, looked angry and desperate.

Kalu's goal just now gave him hope, and now, just five minutes later, this hope has been stifled.

He can already imagine that after the team lost this game, he was already a little unstable and even more unreliable. Class may be over at any time.

The madness caused by Zhang Yang's goal continues. Marseille's commentator will lose his voice for a few days after this game, and he is still shouting: "3:1! 3:1! We are leading by two goals again! The boys did a good job! Don't give Parisians any chance!"

The feud between Marseille and Paris can be seen. In the words of the French media, if Marseille can kill Paris in this game, Fernandez's position will be more stable, and any player who helps Marseille win the game will be regarded as a hero by Marseille fans.

For example, the Brazilian star Kaka, who is now in the peak of AC Milan, can be quickly accepted by AC Milan fans after coming to the Rossoneri. This Kaka's goal in the Milan derby is directly related.

Of course, Zhang Yang has been the favorite of Marseille fans before. His goal in the game against Paris Saint-Germain now makes him more popular.

In this game, the Verrodm Stadium was packed. About 60,000 fans came to the scene to watch the game, but there were more fans who did not get tickets. At this moment, in the square outside the stadium, in countless bars, Marseille fans cheered and raised their glasses to celebrate.

Killing the sworn enemy Paris is the happiest time for Marseille fans every season. In fact, given the similar strength of the two teams, it is rare to lead by two goals in the score.

Can they not be excited?

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The process of the second half of the game stunned everyone, or it can be said that it was enjoyable.

After Zhang Yang scored the goal and rewritten the score to 3:1, the goal did not end here, but one after another.

In the 63rd minute, Paris Saint-Germain defender Rosenal fouled Nasri, and Marseille got a free kick in the front court.

Fabio. Celestini's free kick was raised in the middle of the man. Kohler's height advantage played a role. He made a beautiful head swing and scored the goal.

4:1!

Marseille widened the gap to three goals.

"4:1! The Maasai have held the victory in the palm of their hands.

"The Parisians have never lost so badly in the 'National Derby'. They are three goals behind Marseille, which is a disastrous defeat."

Just when the commentators sentenced Paris Saint-Germain to death, the Parisian scored a goal.

In the 71st minute, Kalu assisted Pauletta to score a goal, bringing the score to 2:4! The suspense seems to be ignited again.

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The 79th minute. Zhang Yang received a pass from Nasri. When he was looking for an opportunity to carry the ball at the front of the penalty area, he was put down by Paris Saint-Germain defender Rozenal. Rozenal was the sinner who made a mistake in stopping the ball when he scored the third goal of the Marseille team. After that, Rosenal, who knew that he had made a big mistake, hated Zhang Yang. .

The ostentatious fall caused a little chaos. The players of the Marseille team surrounded the foul Rosénal and looked at him angrily, while the Paris Saint-Germain players were obviously unwilling to let their people be bullied, and the two sides were "entwined together" and pushed.

The huge boos at Verrodm Stadium seem to contribute to the conflict.

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The referee awarded a free kick to Marseille.

"I'll kick this ball." Zhang Yang, who was annoyed by Rosenaar, said to Nasri, who was going to take a free kick.

"But..." Nasri hesitated a little. It was not that he was unwilling, but that Fernandez had already explained the team's free throw order, which cannot be changed. He and Ribery are the two free throwers of the team.

"Let me do it! Samir!" Zhang Yang aggravated his tone.

Nasri took a look at Zhang Yang, nodded, and handed the football to Zhang Yang.

Seeing Zhang Yang standing at the free throw point, he seemed to be ready to take a free kick. The commentators were surprised. They didn't hear that this boy's free kick was outstanding. Zhang Yang's long-range shot is not bad. He has scored a long-range shot, but Zhang Yang's long-range shot is more powerful to win.

Sure enough, Zhang Yang's free kick is still dominated by a strong shot.

Although this free-kick shot did not score, it was very powerful and fast. It almost rubbed the crossbar out of the bottom line, which seemed to be quite threatening. Marseille fans also applauded Zhang Yang again.

"This boy's shooting power is really great." Galliani shrank his neck, and the goal scored just now was also a shot.

Braida nodded. He remembered the introduction of Zhang Yang in the Team Newspaper. This young man's shooting power was very strong, and many shots were this kind of bursting.

"Some people in France say that his shot is like Batistuta." Braida suddenly said.

Galliani glanced at Braida and said nothing.

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Zhang Yang retreated to the midfield to ask for the ball, and he received Fabio. Celestini's pass, turned around and dribbled the ball. This time, it was Dorasu who defended him.

Zhang Yang knocked the ball to Ribery, and Ribery knocked it back to him. He pulled the ball horizontally. This time, he chose to continue to carry the ball, and Dora Su immediately followed Zhang Yang. Obviously, in his eyes, Zhang Yang is equivalent to a threat.

Zhang Yang glanced at the situation at the scene - Yu Guangzhong saw a sky-blue player following. It was Nasri. Zhang Yang stepped on the football under his feet and looked at Nasri who came to pick him up, making everyone think that he was going to pass the ball to this obvious goal, especially to let Dora Suxin, who followed him. For the truth.

Dorasu was really fooled. When he saw Zhang Yang's right foot playing the ball, he thought that Zhang Yang was going to pass the ball to Nasri. He immediately moved his center of gravity, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yang buckled the football again, then hit his heel and handed the football to Roddy, who was inserted from the middle. Skazer.

"Beautiful!" Visto is full of praise. Zhang Yang is very smart. This is a player who likes to play football with his brain on the court.

And Zhang Yang is passing the ball to Roddy. After Skázelle, he immediately accelerated and ran towards the penalty area. After hesitating for a moment, he still rushed to Roddy who got the ball. Skazer.

Rody. Skazer did not give Dorasu a chance to steal. He took the football with the momentum and plugged the ball straight. Taivo inserted it from the side and took the ball to break through at high speed along the left side.

Taivo was near the bottom line, stopped suddenly, and lifted the football into the penalty area.

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Seeing Zhang Yang interspersed into the penalty area, Yepes immediately followed.

What Taivo's pass was not looking for was Zhang Yang's point. The ball was passed to Yankele.

This also makes the defenders of Paris Saint-Germain nervous. The 202cm height advantage of the Czech taller is obvious.

Jankole faced the ball and was about to head the goal. The defender Ronaldo almost hugged Jankole's waist, which made it difficult for the Czech high striker to exert force. It was difficult for such a header to have a real threat. Fortunately, his height advantage was still there, and the afterglow of his eyes glanced at a touch of sky blue. At the same time, he shook his head and headed the ball.

Everyone is promoted. Kohler's action was so attractive that no one doubted that it would be a header. Paris Saint-Germain's goalkeeper Letiazzi has made a plop. Then he noticed that the route of the ball was wrong - this was not a header, but a pass!

"Heading Ferry!"

Who is this going to be passed on?

The camera followed the ball and found the person who took the ball.

He stretched out his right foot, hooked the fast-spinning football from the air and removed it. It was Zhang Yang. He caught the line of the ball for the first time and rushed to the ball's landing point.

"Dangerous!" Yepes immediately panicped and rushed to Zhang Yang. Just now, Zhang Yang suddenly started to jump on the ball, and Yepes completely slowed down.

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Yepes still took a step slower. Zhang Yang gently padd the football with his knees, stretched his body, and leaned back. Facing the football, it was a very stretch shot!

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!!! Upside-down gold hook!!!" Veisto jumped up at the commentary table. Thieri did the same action as him, countless fans in front of the TV, and many fans at the scene. Many of them jumped up with their arms high.

The whole body is completely leaned back, soaring into the air, and the straight right foot is like a pulled bow and arrow. The football is the bow and arrow shot, and the football flies straight to the goal!

For Zhang Yang's shot, Paris Saint-Germain goalkeeper Letiazzi did not respond at all, and he didn't even have time to make a symbolic save.

After finishing the shot, Zhang Yang fell to the ground heavily. He rolled several times to protect himself from injury. At this time, what he wanted to know most was whether the ball was scored or not. Just now, he rushed to the drop point of the ball. It was completely impossible to head the goal or stop the ball. He completely subconsciously chose the most direct shot. Make. He is really not sure whether he can score this goal or not. However, for a shooter, he has done his best.

Zhang Yang didn't know whether the ball had scored or not, but soon the tsunami-like cheers at the Wildrodm Stadium told him the final result - the goal was scored!!

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"unbut!!!!!!!!! Unbut!!!!!!!!!! Unbut!!!!!!!!!! Unbut!!!!!!!!!! Unbut!!!!!!!!!! Unbut!!!!!!!!!! unbuuuuuuuuut!!!!!!!!!!——ZHANG!!!"

Verodem Stadium made a loud noise, like a thunderbolt.

Fernandez raised his arms and clenched his fists tightly. Running on the sidelines to celebrate the goal, the coach was so excited that he waved his arm towards the sky, slipped under his feet and almost fell down.

Zhang Yang heard the cheers and knew that the goal was scored. He got up and was very excited. He hung the golden hook upside down. Such a goal is a great pride for any shooter!

He pounded his chest hard and vented his excitement. By his side, the Paris Saint-Germain players were silent. They silently watched the young man who was celebrating in their penalty area. The goal was a big blow to them.

This young man seems to be invincible. He can always score goals.

Zhang Yang's goal completely defeated the fighting spirit of the Parisians!

They even had the illusion that no matter how hard they tried to catch up, no matter how many goals they scored, the boy could always score goals and cruelly extinguished their hope of equalizing the score.

Zhang Yang raised his hat-trick!

Marseille 5:3 Paris Saint-Germain!

This is also the final score of this 'French National Derby'!

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PS: The second update, I have a cold. There will be two update today, and the third update will continue tomorrow.

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