Chapter 010 Champions League debut 5

Kaka is celebrating this goal crazily. Fernandez's eyebrows frowned more and more tightly. He thought of all kinds of possibilities, of which the possibility of 'not optimistic' accounted for the majority.

At this time, the south stand of San Siro Stadium was a tsunami-like cheer and applause.

In the 23rd minute of the game, Kaka's goal helped AC Milan lead Marseille 1-0 and kick off in the middle circle.

Zhang Yang knocked the ball to Moreentes, who passed the ball to Nasri behind him. Nasri divided the ball and Solin got the ball. He smashed the ball, avoided Pirlo's grab, and hung the ball diagonally forward.

Moreentes headed the ball to Zhang Yang. After stopping the ball in Zhang Yang's chest, he passed the ball to the side, and he continued to insert it forward.

Beyer got the ball from the assist, and he lifted the ball into the penalty area.

Zhang Yang jumped high to head the ball to the goal, but he found that he was in trouble. One person jumped earlier and higher than him. Nesta took the lead and pushed the ball out of the bottom line and made a corner kick.

After completing this defense, Nesta said to Cafu that Cafu had just leaked, and there was no defense around Nasri just now. As for his successful defense this time, Nesta didn't pay attention to it at all. For him, he didn't care who his opponent was today. Nesta doesn't care about the name of Ligue 1 golden boots.

Zhang Yang obviously felt that he was ignored. In this game, he could compete with the world's best central defender Nesta. Zhang Yang was looking forward to it. Unfortunately, he was not in Nesta's eyes. This is not that Nesta is arrogant, but because Zhang Yang in his eyes could not attract his attention.

This made Zhang Yang a little disgry. No one likes to be ignored. As a striker, it is very simple to win the attention of the opponent's defender - to score.

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Ribery stood at the corner kick spot. He made a corner kick, which was a tactical corner kick. Finally, Solin, who was inserted, passed the ball to the penalty area, and Morentes shuttled the ball to the back point.

Zhang Yang suddenly appeared there, and he ejaculated as soon as he raised his foot!

"Our Dida's save this time is amazing! With an extremely difficult side attack, he took the close shot out of the bottom line!" Milan's commentator exclaimed loudly and cheered for Dida's save. At the same time, he broke out in a cold sweat. The goal was almost scored. No one expected that Zhang Yang would appear there, and when he shot, there were no AC Milan players around him!

The shot close at hand flew straight to the goal. The ball entered at a glance, but was bravely rushed out by Dida.

boo boo boo boo boo boo boo!

AC Milan's fans were scared into a cold sweat by Zhang Yang's shot, and then a bigger boo was given to Zhang Yang.

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What a good opportunity to jump his feet with regret!

This is the best opportunity he has got since the game. Zhang Yang almost thought that the goal must be scored. Zhang Yang was ready to celebrate the goal, but he was saved. This feels really bad.

However, the next second, Zhang Yang's face was already a bright smile. He saw Nesta's surprised look at him. After the surprised look, it was a cautious expression.

Zhang Yang naturally knew that he didn't score a goal with such a good opportunity this time, which would attract Nesta's attention later. However, he was proud that he could make Nesta cheer up and deal with himself.

Dida got up from the ground and held the armrest with a lingering heart. The shot just now was very powerful, and the ball speed was extremely fast, which made his fingertips still a little sore now.

"Pay attention to the defense! Gattuso! Your position is very important. This corner kick is very dangerous! Alessandro, go and guard against that boy. Dida was really shocked just now, and his back was sweating. Just now, he was completely subconsciously saving, which can be said to be a magical save. His luck is also good. He dares not think that he will have such good luck. You'd better pay attention to the defense line. Don't give that boy another chance. He raised his voice to command his teammates to carry out. Deployment.

Zhang Yang was specially taken care of by Nesta. Nesta is very experienced. He is stuck beside him and almost doesn't even leave him space to jump.

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This corner kick of the Marseille team is still a tactical cooperation.

The last person to pass the ball was Nasri, and the target he was looking for was Morents.

The Spanish center jumped high, and Maldini, who defended him, was completely at a loss in this competition. Maldini was in the air, watching the Spanish center swing his head and attack the goal. The camera followed Maldini, and the years engraved the annual rings on the face of the captain of Milan. Although Maldini did not accept old age, the years did not forgive anyone!

Dida's performance today was amazing. His reaction was comparable to that of optical fiber. When the football flew to the ground, he had already jumped to the ball. The ball just hit his right palm and popped out!

"Dida!"

The exclamation of San Siro Stadium turned into cheers in an instant, and then stopped abruptly in the next moment.

Dida did save Morentes' shot. But the Marseille team is not just one Morentes. No one expected that when the Milan fans thought that the danger alert had been lifted, a figure came in. No one knows how he appeared there and appeared at the landing point of the ball!

But when people saw that person, he was there!

Without hesitation and without any fancy movements, he pulled the football in the air into the empty door in front of him.

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"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAL!"

"ZHANG-OOOOOOOOOOOOON-BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT!"

"The ball is scored!"

"Goal!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh - supplementary shot - in!"

"Zhang Yang!! He appeared in the most deadly position at the most appropriate moment. This time, Dida can't do it!"

Nesta is the fastest person in the AC Milan team just now. He was the first to notice the front insertion of Zhang Yang. He rushed over at the first time, but Zhang Yang's horrible starting speed and explosive power made him half a meter behind Zhang Yang, which determined that the result was different!

In the away team stands at San Siro Stadium, there were huge cheers at the Marseille fans who were completely suppressed by the Milanese after the opening, and the AC Milan fans were silent...

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There was a strange silence at San Siro Stadium, everyone... From club officials to ordinary fans don't seem to have accepted this reality - AC Milan, their AC Milan is equalized so quickly at home, or it's nothing to be equalized, because no one can guarantee that they will never lose the ball, but what is scored - the goal is that A boy who has been booed by them!

"Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!!!!! 1:1! Zhang Yang! He scored a goal!" The narrator shouted loudly.

Just now, I was still singing and dancing, and I lost my voice in the booing Milan ball. This script is really ups and downs for them to accept.

After scoring the goal, Zhang Yang was very excited. He began to run. He raised his index finger to the AC Milan fans in the stands of San Siro Stadium, put it on his mouth, and made a "siled" move.

"Shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush!"

The crazy boo broke out!

Zhang Yang's behavior attracted more turbulent scolds for him, but he doesn't care. What he wants now is to enjoy, enjoy the pleasure of scoring, and enjoy the feeling. He is happy.

At the coach's bench on the sidelines, Marseille coach Fernandez raised his arms and clenched his fists tightly.

Beside Zhang Yang, Ribery was the first to rush up and hugged Zhang Yang. Then, more people rushed up and surrounded him!

At the commentary table, Visto was yelling at the microphone: "...AC Milan has been scored! The goal was scored by Zhang Yang! This is the young man's first Champions League match! Now, he has scored a goal! This is his first goal of the season! Just when everyone was questioning him and doubting his state, he scored! A goal! It's perfect! It's perfect! It's too timely! I don't know how to describe this boy. I admit that I also thought that Zhang Yang might score a goal before, but I didn't expect that he could score in the first half of today and score in the Champions League! Haha, but he is often unexpected to all of us! Isn't it?"

Zhang Yang, surrounded by his teammates, is like an explosive little lion. He is still frantically venting his emotions!

At this time, Zhang Yang broke free from his teammates. His right arm was raised high, and he waved his fist into the sky and roared loudly.

Do you look down on me?

Joke! Why do I have to make you like it?!

I'm playing football for myself!

I believe I can succeed!

Say I'm not a trustworthy superstar?!

You said you were looking for a great guy who could stand up at a critical moment!

I. He. Damn, stand up now!

Now, do you regret it?

You don't like me. I don't say anything. No one forces you. However, that's how I am. I can't tolerate others looking down on me! Now I'm so happy, so happy!

Zhang Yang looked in the direction of AC Milan's coach's seat. Now he really wants to see the expression of AC Milan's head coach Ancelotti League.

And Berlusconi, who only loves great players.

This self-esteem is extremely strong, retaliatory, and even a little careful young man. At this time, he is in high spirits.