Chapter 035 This is just the beginning! ( Please collect it)
The second half of the game began.
For well-known reasons, everyone is full of expectations for the second half of the game. Some people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic are waiting to see what will happen!
Although he has only been in Ligue 1 for one season, Zhang Yang has made the whole French fans know him! This is a young man with a lot of character! Very strong, confident and proud! Some people like him and some people hate him, but even those who like him the most have to admit that anyone who dares to fight against and humiliate this young man has been punished so far!
And what happened today is even beyond the scope of the football field that people know!
The behavior of Paris fans can be said to be completely beyond the scope of people's conventions. After the game, Paris Saint-Germain will almost certainly be questioned from Ligue 1, and the punishment is almost certain.
However, these are no longer the attention of the audience. Now, people are concerned about the field, it is now!
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What made people a little disappointed was that in the ten minutes after the start of the second half of the game, Paris Saint-Germain, who played at home, took the initiative!
Of course, Paris Saint-Germain is at home. They are one behind their sworn enemy Marseilles. They will insist on attacking, which is predictable!
However, the people in front of the TV have a strange feeling that the Marseille team should take the initiative, and the Marseille team's offensive should be more fierce! To be precise, the young man named Zhang Yang, the ninth player of the Marseille team, should have exploded. This sharp dagger should shine with a faint and horrible light, deeply pierced into the opponent's body, one knife, two knives, another knife, blood splashing everywhere, and the world will change color! Finally, it came to the heart, or to the throat! End it all!
The lens also frequently gives close-ups to Zhang Yang. They want to see something from Zhang Yang's face. However, when they were disappointed, the young man's expression was no different.
Just now, Zhang Yang received a pass from Morents and impatiently chose a long-range shot, which was higher than the crossbar. After wasting this offensive opportunity, Zhang Yang also gave apologetically thumbs up to Morentes, who passed the ball, and the latter also responded with a smile.
Everything looks normal!
However, it is this normal thing that makes the commentators very painful! The fire in their hearts, the fire of gossip, the fire of **, is burning brightly, and the adrenaline of the whole person rises rapidly. They want to see the craziest scene, but they can't!
This feeling is so uncomfortable!
However, everyone has an intuition that it will definitely appear, and that exciting thing will happen!
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In an attack of Paris Saint-Germain, Troure passed the ball on the side, and Pauletta had the upper hand in the battle with Dehu. He pushed the ball to his forward partner Kalu, who volleyed in the air. When the fans in Paris were about to get up and cheer, a figure blocked the line of the ball.
The ball hit this person heavily. This is Louis! The Algerian black player blocked Kalu's shot with his body! And he himself seemed to have been hit by a rifle and fell down heavily!
However, the danger has not been removed!
The ball bounced to Rotten's feet. He turned his back to the goal of the Marseille team and lifted the ball to Mbami, who stopped the ball in the chest and shot with his foot!
The ball hit a person's body heavily!
It's still Louis!
The big black man was hit in the face by the ball, and his whole body grinned with pain. However, he seemed to care at all and quickly got up from the ground. In Mbami's surprised and incredible eyes, he kicked the ball to the front court first. At the same time, the black player opened his mouth wide and shouted hoarsely, "-Zhang-Run!!"
This guy's foot pass is so powerful that after he kicked the ball out vigorously, he also fell back to the ground. In fact, just now he was able to resist the pain and stand up to grab the ball after blocking the eye, which has made everyone feel incredible!
This guy is completely playing with his life! Mbami looked at his opponent and thought to himself.
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Louis kicked the football forward with a big foot. The football was in the air and flew to the half of Paris Saint-Germain. Just when some people were a little confused and didn't know whether Louis' big foot was clearing or passing, a figure appeared in their sight.
The broadcast camera uses a long-range lens, so that people can see the attack from the best angle. The football is flying in the sky, and under the football, a person is running like a wind and lightning.
Like the wind!
Like fire!
He is racing against the ball in the air!
This is publicity!
Zhang Yang opened his mouth and breathed. There was only the ball in his eyes!
Just now, he saw Louis shooting twice in a row near the penalty area of the Marseille team, and his eyes turned red!
This guy!
Thank you, my brother!
Then, when Louis let out that roar, Zhang Yang had already spread his feet and ran desperately!
The roar of his comrades-in-arms, at this time, is the horn he kills the enemy's heart!
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Just now, Paris Saint-Germain's offensive was very fierce, and once formed a siege against Marseille's goal, so the two full-backs of Paris Saint-Germain even beat the half. Now, there are only two defensive players in their half. The central defender Rosenal is in the middle circle to his own penalty area, while the other central defender Yepes is guarding the final defense at the top of the arc of the penalty area!
Rozenal was shocked. Just now, he was still attacking around Marseille's goal. He was about to score. In the blink of an eye, Marseille's counterattack came. What's more frightening was that Zhang Yang was about to rush in front of him!
The ball is still in the air, but it is already falling at this time!
Rozenal did not have time to consider it at all. Out of the defender's consciousness, he could only rush up to fight for the header with Zhang Yang. His idea was very direct. He didn't want to control the ball, but to be able to hit the ball, whether it was Yepes behind him or out of the sideline!
Rozenal's idea is good!
The reality is cruel!
He looked at Zhang Yang, who was going to kill him like a wild horse. Suddenly, he was a little scared. He was really afraid, or he was suddenly not confident. He felt that he might not be able to stop that person!
The whereabouts of the ball!
Rozenar has jumped!
Zhang Yang also jumped up!
He jumps higher than Rosenal! Moreover, his judgment on the landing point of the ball should be more accurate!
Sometimes, the initial slight gap determines the result!
Zhang Yang touched the ball first. He did not hit the ball hard, but deftly gently point the ball forward with his forehead. The ball rested on his sweaty forehead and continued to jump forward.
At this time, there was a neat exclamation on the media table and in front of the TV. The boy's judgment of the ball's landing point, as well as his judgment and response to the instantaneous situation, are simply amazing! When Zhang Yang was heading the ball, his body tilted slightly to the left, which made him avoid the oncoming Rosenaar. After opening the ball with his forehead, he could avoid the fierce collision of Rosenare. After landing, although there was a stagger, he leaned his left hand, leaned forward, and kicked the ground with his right foot quickly. Move, chase the ball!
"This is simply pearl-like football wisdom!" At the commentary table, Visto shouted desperately!
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After Zhang Yang caught up with the ball, he did not stop the ball immediately, which would only slow him down. He knew that behind him, the two full-backs of Paris Saint-Germain were desperately chasing back!
Zhang Yang caught up with the ball. He repeated his skills and put the ball forward with his head. However, this time, he put the ball forward and down, and the ball continued to fly forward, showing a downward trend.
Zhang Yang did not slow down. He caught up with the ball, his knee was a dexterous cushion on the ball, and the ball continued to fly away!
Now, only Yepes is in front of Zhang Yang!
But at this moment, no one can stop him!
Yepace's face was solemn. He stabilized his body and looked at the young man who rushed over!
Yepess is now waiting for an opportunity. Zhang Yang just did not stop the ball in order to pursue the speed of the counterattack. Now, this gives Yepes a chance to break the ball! When he planned to stop the ball, he rushed up and cut off the ball if he could. If he couldn't do it, he would use his hands and feet to entangle Zhang Yang to delay Marseille's offensive time and win time for his teammates defense! As long as you hold off Zhang Yang, this is a successful defense!
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Zhang Yang continued to run. Yepes watched the ball fall. Zhang Yang was ready to stop the ball. He immediately rushed up and was ready to stretch out his foot to break the ball!
Yepes is very proud of his judgment. He is confident that he will definitely be able to complete this break this time!
However, almost one second before Yeppez touched the ball, Zhang Yang stretched out his right foot and poked the ball in the air. At the same time, he quickly changed direction and passed by the rushing up Yepes!
Yepess watched the young man pass by himself in horror!
The front of the TV was full of exclamations, because Zhang Yang just let them see a magical skill. Yes, this seems very simple. It's just a change of direction in the high-speed dribble. However, considering that the young man is almost galloping at a speed of 100 meters, such a volley poke has changed to people... Even if it is described as "divine skills", it is not too much!
At this time, the commentator could only open his mouth and couldn't pronounce a syllable for a long time.
The only imperfection is that Zhang Yang did not control his strength when he poked the ball. The ball was a little far away from him. At this time, in the penalty area of Paris Saint-Germain, their goalkeeper Landro had abandoned the goal!
But Zhang Yang started again, which made the explosive power of the body reach the extreme. He rushed up again in the blink of an eye, and then grabbed it in front of Landro, stretched out his foot and poked it. The football rolled between Landro's legs, which was too late to close. Then he bypassed Landro himself, caught up with the ball, and shot!
It takes nine seconds to launch a counterattack from Louis's big foot pass to Zhang Yang's goal!
This is the speed!
"Beautiful! ON——BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT!!!!" The narrator roared excitedly. He is like a gust of wind, and the knife-like wind is blowing! How long has it been since we haven't seen this scene, the speed of publicity! His speed! He pierced the Parisian's defense like a dagger! Prick it deeply!"
Everyone jumped up on the bench in Marseille, and Fernandez even put his head in his hands and couldn't believe it.
During the whole process, other players from Marseille, including the flamboyant front-line partner Moreentes, and the same fast-speed Ribery, were a complete bystander. They didn't even have time to run a few steps, and the goal appeared. When Zhang Yang passed Yepes, even Paris. Saint-Germain's defenders gave up chasing back. Everyone stood there and watched Zhang Yang's performance alone!
Is this the end of angering Zhang Yang? Pauletta stood near the Marseille penalty area, looking at the young man who stole the golden boots from his hand last season.
"Ah ha ha! Parisian! See! This is the end! That's the price to provoke him!" As Ribery ran to Zhang Yang, he shouted unscrupulously!
And Louis was half kneeling on the ground. He raised his arms and let out a roar! Make a hoarse roar for the good brother's goal!
After shooting, Zhang Yang faced the empty goal and shot with one kick. Then he didn't even watch the ball cross the goal line, but turned his head and began to run. He ran like a madman near the corner flag. He flew up and fiercely on the billboard, one, two, three times!
Bum!
The whole person is crazy!
There was a photojournalist behind the billboard. He seemed to be frightened by the ferociousness and madness of publicity. Thanks to his camera, everyone heard the young man's rude scolding.
"Fuck you. Damn, this is just the beginning!"
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PS: The third update. Urgently ask for collection and red tickets. Pig Head, thank you for your support.