Chapter 032 Prince's Stadium 4 Urgent Collection, Red Ticket

Zhang Yang's game is full of motivation, and his family is looking at himself in the stands. It feels great.

The father's teaching and love, and the brother's brotherhood and love have given the young man the greatest motivation. He knows that he can achieve today's achievements and his relatives have paid too much. Now, the only thing he can do is to repay with his best performance under their gaze!

This is the most simple reward!

Rotten's kick was a straight plug, and Mbami came up with a long-range shot. The ball was blocked by Louis, a big man, with his body. The big man fell down as if he had been shot. At the beginning of the exclamation of the people around him, the strong guy actually got up and signaled his teammates to ignore him and hurry up. Fight back!

Nasri gave Louis a thumbs up, and he made a long pass directly. Ribery tucked the ball. He dribbled the ball at high speed along the side road, but he saw that there were not many loopholes in Paris Saint-Germain's defense. He then passed the football to Oruma, who came to pick it up. Marseille's counterattack failed and planned to organize a battle.

Oruma received the ball. He looked at the situation in front of him and suddenly moved the football horizontally to the right side.

Bayer got the ball, and Troure immediately came up to grab it. Bayer made a long pass and hit the football back to the right.

Mavuba jumped up and competed for the top. He gave the ball to Morentes. Under the pressure of Armand, the Spanish center handed the ball to Zhang Yang, who came to receive it.

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Zhang Yang beautifully unloaded the ball in the air. Facing Rosenal.

Rozenal noticed that Nasri had been killed, and he was staring at him. When he paid attention to Zhang Yang, he was also careful to guard against Nasri and Zhang Yang's cooperation.

Raise your right foot. It seems that I want to pass the ball.

Two to one?

Just as Rosenaar's center of gravity moved. Zhang Yang suddenly pushed the football straight out. At the same time, he started to accelerate - a breakthrough!

Rozenal didn't expect this boy to break through so resolutely that he didn't hesitate to speed up directly. When he reacted, Zhang Yang had passed himself like the wind to form a breakthrough...

"WOWOWOWOWWO - he is faster than a rabbit! It's more cunning than a fox!" Veisto shouted excitedly, and his expression seemed to be high. It's trendy.' The atmosphere of the French National Derby makes the commentators close to madness, and any Mars can ignite a flame!

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"Beautiful forced breakthrough! The speed of Marseille may be the fastest in Ligue 1. Frank. Ribery, Zhang Yang, Taivo, and even Nasri, everyone's speed is not slow.

After the breakthrough, Zhang Yang pretended to lift his foot for a long shot, which scared Yepes and quickly blocked it. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang's shot was fake, and the pass was real. He passed the football in.

Morentes, who got rid of Armand, has been killed. He grabbed a poke! Unfortunately, the angle is too correct. He was firmly hugged by the well-positioned Paris Saint-Germain goalkeeper randello.

Morentes shook his head regretfully and gave a thumbs up to Zhang Yang, thanking his partner for his beautiful straight ball!

And holding the football, Landro jumped up from above, and he shouted at Rosenal: "People who are optimistic about you!!" He is very dissatisfied with the breakthrough of his defender so easily.

Rozenal waved his hand with regret. He felt a little powerless and couldn't keep up with Zhang Yang's footsteps at all. When the two teams played against each other last season, Rosenall suffered the loss of Zhang Yang's speed. However, at that time, Rosenall was still able to compete with the fledgling Zhang Yang with experience. However, when he met again this season, he sadly found that This boy is even more difficult to deal with!

Boy. You won't be so relaxed next time! Rosenal looked at Zhang Yang and said secretly in his heart. If it really doesn't work, he has another way!

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Marseille is back.

This time, Zhang Yang withdrew from the penalty area again to ask for the ball. As soon as he stopped the ball, Rosenall pressed it.

Zhang Yang pulled the ball under his feet, and he was looking for a way to attack.

Just now, after Zhang Yang took the ball, he planned to run with the ball, but this time Rosenall reacted quickly and successfully blocked Zhang Yang's way forward and forced him to the side road. I'm about to be forced out of the sideline.

Rozenal felt that he had finally had a bad breath. He looked at the boy in front of him and wondered if he could break the ball under his feet and launch a counterattack of Paris Saint-Germain!

At this time, Zhang Yang moved, and he poked the ball out from between Rosenal's legs!

Then Zhang Yang, before Rozenal turned around, suddenly accelerated to get rid of it and bypassed from Rozenal.

Where's the ball?!

In the huge boos of the Prince's Stadium, two from Rosenal. The ball rolled between his legs was obtained by Ribery. The 'Scar Face' directly raised his right foot and hit the ball. The ball flew forward through a beautiful arc. There, Zhang Yang was moving forward like a wind and chasing the ball!

A wonderful and unconventional two-to-one cooperation!

"It's wonderful! It's so beautiful! The previous cooperation between Zhang Yang and Ribery is getting more and more beautiful! There can always be this kind of amazing offensive drama between these two young people!" The narrator said loudly.

"I don't know if you have noticed that after a holiday, Zhang's technology seems to have improved a lot. He seems to be good at such a subtle little technology now!"

"This is really a young man who plays football with his brain!" Suarez in the stands squinted his eyes. He is now more satisfied with Zhang Yang. He has decided that after returning to Milan, no, after today's game, he will talk to Chairman Moratti and tell him his opinion that no matter how much it costs, he will take this young Marseille. The team's No. 9 player was brought to the Meacha Stadium!

Once you miss this, you will regret the genius Junyan for life!

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Zhang Yang caught up with the ball. He unloaded the ball and drove the ball wildly.

"Marsely's attack. Zhang Yang's speed is so fast!"

Of course, Zhang Yang's speed is fast. This time, he was chasing him with Troure. This Mali midfielder is full of physical strength and fast. I don't know if it is a temporary adjustment of Lacombu. Now, as long as Zhang Yang is fast with the ball, Troure is staring at Zhang Yang!

Traure is fighting with Yang. Although Zhang Yang is fast, he is carrying the ball, and Troure is running without a ball and chasing desperately. Now, running with the ball is equivalent to running without a ball.

The two bodies are entangled in the running. No one wants to give up. Seeing that Zhang Yang was about to enter the penalty area, Troy looked at a chance for football. Suddenly, the foot was broken.

Zhang Yang's foot speed was faster than that of Troure, and he stabbed the football before the Malians shoveled the football. He himself is about to accelerate to catch up.

Now, Troure shoveled empty, but the unwilling Maliman made a very bad move. He originally shoveled the right foot of the ball and swept it horizontally. Zhang Yang was cut down like a wooden pile. Marseille 9, which was originally running at high speed, was like a wild horse that had lost its center of gravity. It rolled and fell down.

At the same time, the referee's sharp whistle sounded at the first time.

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"Foul!"

"This is an intentional foul!"

"God, the Malian's kick is not light!"

The commentators exclaimed one after another.

Zhang Yang is sprinting desperately. He knows that as long as he catches up with the ball, he will enter the penalty area with an inner cut. No one can stop him in the front, and the goalkeeper of Paris Saint-Germain can't stop him!

Zhang Yang even licked his lips, and he felt that the pleasure of scoring a goal was coming!

At this time, he was cut down from behind asymptomatically. Out of the athlete's consciousness, he subconsciously jumped up, but he was put down before he jumped up. The impact of huge kinetic energy brought huge energy to make Zhang Yang roll down. This huge inertial thrust even pushed him out of the court. He rolled and fell on the billboard on the sidelines. There was a scream.

The fouled Troure also woke up from the evil idea just now, and the cunning Malian jumped up for the first time. Waving his arms and shouting loudly, he was signaling to the referee who was running over that he did not intentionally foul, but by accident.

"You are paralyzed by accident!" Ribery rushed to Troure angrily. The eyes of the scar face are red and the face is ferocious.

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"Red card!" Seeing that Zhang Yang was cut down like a tree, Fernandez jumped up from the coach's bench. He waved his fist and roared at the referee. This is his life. Root. Zi is the most precious guy in the Marseille team! I can't afford to hurt it!

He can't imagine what kind of disaster it will be for the Marseille team if Zhang Yang is injured, and Troure's bad foul looks too fierce. He doesn't know if Zhang Yang will be injured. It's not serious.

At this time, while blowing the whistle, the referee who came running has taken out the card from his pocket. What disappointed Fernandez and the Maasai people was that the color of the card that the referee took out of his pocket was just a yellow card!

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"Damn it!!" Mendes, the 'super agent' in the stands, stood up angrily and cursed loudly.

Before him, Zhang Dahai had jumped up. This simple big man with a ferocious face shouted at the court, "If my brother has anything, I will kill you!" Looking at his ferocious face, I'm afraid no one doubts that if the perpetrator is in front of him, the big man will beat the guy to death!

Zhang Guodong also stood up suddenly and shouted, "Son!" He looked at the court with red eyes. All he thinks about now is, don't get hurt, and don't be fine with your son! It looked so scary just now. My son almost rolled on the ground several times and fell heavily on the billboard.

At this time, the team doctor of the Marseille team has rushed over with the medical box. He is the team doctor and sees it better than others. Just now, when Zhang Yang was shoveled by Troy, he should subconsciously jump up and dodge. This is completely an athlete's subconscious self-protection action. This is the greatest comfort for the team doctor, and I hope it can make Zhang Yang avoid injury.

He ran to Zhang Yang's side. He checked Zhang Yang's ankle at the first time. The results of the examination made him relieved. There was no fracture. If there were no other problems, it would not be a big problem.

"Edward, am I all right?" Then the team doctor heard Zhang Yang asking him. He turned his head and saw Zhang Yang's face. The boy's eyes were red and he almost gritted his teeth and asked. In fact, whoever is hit by his opponent will squeak his teeth with hatred.

"That guy is an executioner!" At the commentary table, Visto was attacking the perpetrator, Trouray, "Yellow card! It's just a yellow card. God knows what the referee thinks. Oh, oh, oh, I forgot, this is the Prince's Stadium! What a good punishment!"

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